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Chapter 60 The Crushed Soldiers See also the Crushed Soldiers 2

Tang Cheng, who was stunned and deafened by the close-range grenade explosion, suffered temporary deafness. The sound of gunfire from the fierce exchange of fire in the open field did not reach Tang Cheng's ears at all. Even Yanlong, who hurried to the rescue, was shouting something. Tang Cheng

He didn't hear it at all. "Let's go, let's go." Yanlong forcefully opened Tang Cheng's corpse that had turned into a bloody gourd, then dragged Tang Cheng up from the ground and carried it on his shoulders, without even using his own rifle.

He just carried Tang Cheng and ran towards the road.

The dice on the bulge had already noticed Yanlong and Tang Cheng, but he was too far away, so he could only use the gun in his hand to provide cover for Yanlong. "Boom", who was exchanging fire with the defeated Japanese troops, suddenly

A grenade was fired at Yanlong. Hearing the sound of the grenade falling, Yanlong, who was carrying Tangcheng, gritted his teeth and took a few steps to his left. "Boom" the grenade fired by the Japanese army exploded.

There was a cloud of smoke, and the dice on the bulge secretly sweated for Yanlong: "Don't fall down, leave quickly!"

The shrapnel exploded from the grenade scattered in all directions. Yanlong's left leg was numb, and a bullet-sized shrapnel was nailed to his left leg. With a muffled "um", the running Yanlong still couldn't control it.

Holding his own body, he fell down into the grass together with Tang Cheng on his shoulders. The dice on the bulge was shocked when he saw this, and he wished he could rush down to see what happened. He wanted to know what happened to Yanlong and Tang Cheng.

Were you injured by that damn grenade?

Tang Cheng, who fell heavily into the grass, miraculously recovered his hearing, and the dizziness in his brain immediately dissipated. Once his hearing was restored, the fierce gunfire in the open field immediately reached Tang Cheng's ears. When he turned around, he saw the same thing.

Tang Cheng's first reaction was to check Yan Long's wounds when he fell over beside him. It was confirmed that what injured Yan Long was only a bullet-sized shrapnel. Tang Cheng immediately felt relieved and pointed towards the distance.

Waving his arms in the same direction as the corpse did not hurt him.

Seeing that Tangcheng was safe, Dice, who was scratching his heart with anxious cat paws, finally calmed down, and then calmed down, and began to use his sniper rifle to provide fire support for the defeated national troops on the edge of the open field. Dice was condescending and at the same time.

The Japanese soldiers were behind them, and the sniper rifle itself had a range beyond that of ordinary rifles. Although the shooting speed of the dice was not very fast, it caused great suffering to the Japanese soldiers hiding in the grass.

"Can you still walk?" Tang Cheng pulled out the shrapnel from Yanlong's thigh. Seeing that there was not a lot of blood, Tang Cheng knew that this was not a serious injury. He was sure that Yanlong was not seriously injured, so Tang Cheng didn't care about the injury on his chin.

He pulled out his shell gun from the belt around Yanlong's waist, and quickly ran towards the firefight area where gunfire was ringing. The battle between the defeated national army and the Japanese army was already fierce, and it could be seen that both sides were very nervous.

The battle was almost stalemate. Tangcheng did not expect that a battle with only a few dozen people would be so lively and fierce.

Amidst the fierce gunfire and a series of explosions of grenades, Tang Cheng, who was running out of breath, finally saw the national army retreating. Tang Cheng, who squatted low, stretched out his hand to wipe his sweat out of habit, and took it.

He touched the wound on his chin and his face was covered in blood. When he looked down, the entire collar and chest of the military uniform were stained red with blood. "Come this way, this way, we can provide fire cover."

Tang Cheng hastily wiped the blood on his face with his sleeves and shouted towards the defeated soldiers of the fighting country.

The firing of the dice and the grenades thrown by Tang Cheng had already let these defeated Chinese troops know that someone was helping them. Otherwise, a dozen of them would not have dared to engage in a firefight with a Japanese army twice their size in such an open terrain.

The continuous firing before Tang Cheng lost his hearing had already made these defeated soldiers of the national army overjoyed. They mistook Tang Cheng's 20-shot shell gun for a submachine gun. The troops in the national army that were equipped with submachine guns were not just some unknown troops.

With the help of the cover of grenades, the 12 surviving nationalist soldiers followed Tangcheng and moved towards Dice. Without the target of the crossfire, the gunfire in the open field also became weaker. The Japanese soldiers who lost their target would not be able to swallow it.

With this tone, he immediately turned his gun and chased Tang Cheng and the others to kill him. Hearing the shouts of the Japanese soldiers behind him, Tang Cheng couldn't help but feel happy as he was running. He was afraid that they wouldn't follow. As long as the dice were made, they had already done it.

Be prepared to ensure that none of the chasing Japanese soldiers can escape.

"Pop" "Pop" "Pap" The dice on the bulge took a good breath. The Japanese soldiers a hundred meters away seemed to be very close at hand in the scope. The Japanese soldiers who fell behind them in Tangcheng were accurately hit by the dice.

After knocking down one after another with his shooting skills, he realized that he had been tricked by the opponent. He gritted his teeth and led the defeated soldiers of the national army to run with all his strength. Tang Cheng only felt that the wound on his chin was getting more and more painful from being rubbed by his collar.

He reached out and touched his chin, and his hand was covered in blood again. Blood kept flowing out from the wound. It seemed that the injury was really serious this time. Fortunately, it was just a scratch, otherwise his chin might not have been saved.

Tang Cheng slowed down after this delay, and Tang Cheng, who was originally running at the front, was gradually dropped to the last position. "Hide where you are, hide where you are." Seeing that the defeated troops in front had rushed to the edge of the gentle slope, I felt in my heart

Tang Cheng, who was in a panic, shouted for these defeated soldiers to hide where they were. There were Japanese soldiers pursuing them behind them. It was not a good time to climb up the gentle slope now.

At least half of the dozen or so pursuing Japanese soldiers were killed by Dice's random shooting. As soon as the remaining Japanese soldiers approached within a hundred meters of Tangcheng, they were suppressed by Manniu's light machine guns and were unable to fight back.

"Da da da da da da". Under the barbarian fire regardless of the consumption of ammunition, the places where the Japanese soldiers were lying were much shorter than elsewhere, and the grass branches and soil were frightened by the rain of bullets.

Collapsing and breaking, the Japanese soldiers, suppressed by machine gun fire, could only curl up and pray that they would not be hit by bullets.

Tang Cheng was already panting from exhaustion when he ran down the gentle slope. He reached out and took out half a pack of crumpled cigarettes and threw them to the defeated soldiers. Tang Cheng took out a roll of gauze and handed it to Yanlong, asking them to bandage him.

The wound on his chin. The wound on Tang Cheng’s chin was still bleeding unbridled, and the entire front of his military uniform was already red and wet. Tang Cheng asked Yanlong to make a simple bandage for himself, at least to stop the bleeding temporarily.

Otherwise, just bleeding could kill you.

In fact, the wound on Tang Cheng's chin was not serious. It was just a scratch on the chin by the bullet. The bullet was shot diagonally from the lower part of the chin and scratched a groove-shaped wound on Tang Cheng's chin. This kind of injury was not serious originally, but Tang Cheng was not

The violent exercise, coupled with the friction between his chin and collar from time to time, caused the blood to flow non-stop. Yanlong was not Mu Lianshan or a military doctor, so his method of dressing wounds was naturally not skilled. Fortunately, Tang

Cheng didn't care that Yanlong wrapped his head in gauze, which was very weird.

Without bothering to talk to the defeated soldiers, Tang Cheng was squatting half-crouched with his shell gun and looking ahead. At some point, the gunfire stopped. Suddenly there was no gunfire, and the surrounding area seemed quiet. Tang Cheng

Carrying the shell gun, he slowly moved forward a few steps and squatted down. After listening for a while, he turned around and looked up at the bulge. The dice on the bulge made a gesture with Tang Cheng, and then Hou San led Tan Fei and Ma Dazhuang from

He walked up the gentle slope and rushed to Tang Cheng's side, "Third brother, you take Da Zhuang to the left, and Glasses and I are on the right."

In the confused eyes of those defeated national troops, the four men from Tangcheng divided into two groups and groped towards the grass where the exchange of fire had just occurred. After the battle, it was Tangcheng's old habit to touch up the corpses, but this time

What Huitangcheng was worried about was not the dead or alive Japanese soldiers, but the grenade that almost killed him and Yanlong. Tangcheng and the others originally had a grenade, but after leaving Mandalay

When they first encountered the Japanese army, they were left behind in the jungle, so Tangcheng urgently needed a grenade launcher to serve as auxiliary distant firepower.

The four people in Tangcheng walked very carefully, and every few steps they would stop and pay attention to the movements around them. Only after they were sure that it was safe, they would move again. "Click, click, click." The submachine gun in Hou San's hand suddenly fired.

The Japanese soldier who struggled to stand up in the grass fell on his back. "It's a grenade." Hou San and Ma Dazhuang screamed and ran to the side. Tang Cheng and Tan Fei, who were walking on the other side, also lay down on the spot.

"Boom!" The grenade that rolled down from the hands of the Japanese soldier exploded. With the explosion, not only the soil and grass branches were lifted up high, but also an arm of the Japanese soldier just now. "It's okay, it's okay."

After carefully searching the grass next to the body, Hou San made safety gestures in the direction of Tang Cheng and Dice. Tang Cheng and the others' caution seemed a bit precious in the eyes of the defeated national troops.

and timid, but they don't view dice like this. As long as they can save their lives, they don't care what postures and movements they use to clean up the remaining enemies on the battlefield.

"Let's go, get down. We have confirmed that everything is safe below." After finally receiving the signal from Hou San, Dice, who had been lying on the bulge, stood up and greeted Zhao Liang and the others. Dice carried his sniper rifle for the first time.

One rushed down the gentle slope. Cleaning the battlefield is a meticulous job, especially when Tangcheng often needs the Japanese papers or maps on the corpses of Japanese soldiers. This makes it impossible for those who clean the battlefield to make any omissions, missing maps or maps.

It is a document of the Japanese army and will be a loss to Tangcheng.

Seeing Tangcheng and the others starting to clean up the battlefield, the national troops who had rested for a while rushed to get up to help. It can be seen that Tangcheng and the others were performing their duties very smoothly. It seemed that they themselves could not get involved.

The dozen or so national troops who had already stood up had to sit down again. The veteran leader stared at Tangcheng without blinking. He was afraid that he had never seen an officer of his age in all his years in the army.

The youngest one.

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