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Chapter Fourteen Retracement

Tang Cheng, who was lying on his back with his rifle in his arms, suddenly wanted to laugh, but this is also a good thing. At least for now, it seems that Jiujin really regards himself as his own, at least he will not abandon himself when danger arises. "

What's going on? Tang Cheng, why are you down?" Biaozi, who was lying on the left wing of Tang City, aimed his gun for a long time, but found nothing. After listening carefully, there seemed to be no movement? Tang with a wry smile on his face.

Cheng was holding back his laughter and did not dare to say anything. Could he say that he accidentally tripped? If he really told the reason, he would definitely be laughed to death by these guys.

Reluctantly prevaricating, Tang Cheng and Qiu Jiangong cautiously stepped onto the avenue, and the gangsters who came back also approached. Almost all the Japanese soldiers on the avenue were dead, and the few injured who were not dead were also killed.

Jiujin was stabbed to death with a bayonet. There were not many Japanese soldiers, only one squad, and the leader was just a sergeant. This group of Japanese soldiers did not expect to encounter a strong resistance here, and they were suddenly overrun by the remaining soldiers of the Second Company.

These people were fooled. Even the light machine gun carried by the Japanese soldiers had no time to fire, and was fired by the crossfire from both sides.

"Brother, thank you for your help. If it weren't for you, all of us would be dead." A man with a beard and a bloody smell came over. On his bloody face, only the black and white pair of eyes could be seen clearly.

With sharp eyes and white teeth, he said, "I am Guo Tianbao from the 51st Division Reconnaissance Company. When I was scouting eastward from Chunhua Town during the day, I was bitten by the Japanese army for some reason. I lost my direction while being beaten. I don't know how.

Which army are you from?" Guo Tianbao originally thought he had met a supporting force specializing in ambushes, but seeing that Liu Yangyang and the others only had less than one squad, he thought they were skirmishers preparing to retreat into Nanjing.

"We are the 1st Battalion and 2nd Company of the 524th Regiment of the 88th Division. We have been ordered to cooperate with the 2nd Regiment of the Teaching Corps to station at Guanghua Gate. My name is Liu Yangyang. We have been ordered to station at this intersection, but we just encountered Japanese artillery fire." Liu Yangyang's words have not yet finished.

Qiu Jiangong, who had been standing beside him, pulled him to the ground. Guo Tianbao's people also lay on the ground. "Boom" "Boom" the shells that cut through the air fell on the hillock again. This time the hillock was

No one can get on it anymore, it has been completely bulldozed, and the smoke and dust blowing in the face are suffocating, but Qiu Jiangong holds on to Liu Yangyang tightly and prevents him from moving. Fortunately, this time

The Japanese only fired four shells, and finally ended the bombardment before Liu Yangyang was about to choke to death.

"Okay, the Japanese don't know how to fire artillery. Let's leave quickly." Before Liu Yangyang could get up, Qiu Jiangong led Biaozi and the others into the avenue and rummaged through the corpses of the Japanese soldiers for loot.

Guo Tianbao's group looked at Qiu Jiangong and the others who were cleaning the battlefield in shock. They couldn't understand why these people who helped them were so unafraid of death. They didn't want to retreat to the city quickly, but they still had time to clean the battlefield. Fortunately

Before Qiu Jiangong and others finished searching for the loot, the Japanese army never conducted any more artillery attacks.

"The task we received is to hold on here. You can leave, but we can't." Liu Yangyang shook his head and refused Guo Tianbao's invitation to accompany him. However, before Guo Tianbao took his people to Chunhua Town, Liu Yangyang

Instead, they brought over Guo Tianbao’s Japanese light machine gun that didn’t fire much. Of course Liu Yangyang wouldn’t say that he wanted to use this Japanese machine gun against the Czech light machine gun in his company that was destroyed in the artillery fire.”

I see that your light machine gun has the name of the 51st Division Reconnaissance Company engraved by you yourself. If the commander doesn’t admit it when we go back, I can use this machine gun to prove it.” Liu Yangyang told lies without blinking an eye.

Perhaps because he saw Xiao Jiujiu in Liu Yangyang's heart, Guo Tianbao kept the light machine gun captured from the Japanese army without hesitation. Anyway, this thing was captured from the Japanese army, and the Second Company had just saved them again.

Life is nothing but a Japanese light machine gun. Compared with the feeling of saving a life, a light machine gun is nothing. "Hold me well, if you lose it again, I will twist off your head and kick it like a ball."

." After giving Niu Wazi a blow, Liu Yangyang stuffed the Japanese-style light machine gun he had stolen into Niu Wazi's arms. The latter also obeyed and held the machine gun tightly, for fear that he would accidentally damage it again.

Lost the machine gun.

When the Second Company fought a bloody battle with the Japanese attacking troops in Shanghai, they had the experience of being forced to use Japanese weapons because the ammunition supply could not keep up. Although this Japanese light machine gun is a bit troublesome to use, it can use Japanese weapons.

It will be much easier to replenish the bullets of the 38 rifle when fighting the Japanese army. Guo Tianbao left a machine gun, Qiu Jiangong and the others also found a Japanese light machine gun under the Japanese corpse, plus Liu

The Czech-style light machine gun was always in hand, and the second company, which had only 9 people alive and 2 seriously wounded, actually had three light machine guns.

"What are you looking at? Just clean up the battlefield and take away all the useful things, so that we can retreat back to the city without everything." Liu Yangyang stared and chased Tang Cheng and the others away like ducks.

When Da Dao went to clean the battlefield, he kept mumbling about things like those who had been stabbed. What Liu Yangyang said about cleaning the battlefield seemed more like picking up rags to Tang Cheng. Zhou Fu and even the cowhide troops of the Japanese army

They had to peel off the shoes and take them away. Fortunately, Liu Yangyang stopped him immediately, saying that if he wore these things, people from other troops would think that he was a Japanese spy and kill him directly. This made Zhou Fu give up the idea of ​​collecting military shoes.

"Gather the bullets together. The light machine gun can be used. Don't throw away those rifles. Take them back. These are our records. I don't believe that those idiots in the training team can still take credit for our achievements this time.

We killed more than 30 little Japs in two consecutive rounds. This is a real achievement." Liu Yangyang was happy and immediately asked Niu Wazi and Jiu Jin to go back to the ruined trench to pick up the Japanese rifles and bullets that had been seized twice.

, he can use the bullets, and the rifle can be carried back for reward.

"Mazi, let me go. I saw this watch first." Tang Cheng was squatting on the ground smoking when he heard Pockmarked and Biaozi arguing. The third squad leader, Qiu Jiangong, not only refused to dissuade him, but even squatted with his hands clasped as if watching a big show.

They were watching with gusto. Pockmarked face and Biaozi glared at each other like enemies. The watch they were fighting over came from a sergeant in the Japanese army. Tang Cheng didn’t see what the watch looked like, but it was just a soldier.

What kind of expression could Cao use? Tang Cheng was a little bored and continued to smoke.

"Get the hell out of here, you see it's yours, then why don't you say that the whole city of Nanjing is yours." Pockmarked face continued to argue with Biaozi, but there was no anger in his tone. Tangcheng listened.

It seemed like two people were quarreling. "You *** are used to being domineering. Last time when our Second Company fought with the Japs in Shanghai, didn't you see the Japs' tanks? Why didn't you go and tell the Japs?

That iron case is also yours, and I held this watch first, so it belongs to me."

Biaozi was not angry at the pockmarked teasing, he just snorted to express his dissatisfaction, "You are a waste of things, such a good watch will definitely not last more than two days in your hands."

I sent it to the pawn shop. If I hadn't been busy collecting those grenades just now, this watch would have fallen into your dog's paws."

"Mom, I see you are all tired of living, and you think your life is too long, don't you?" Liu Yangyang, who heard the noise, went up to give each other a kick, and then grabbed the watch in his hand, "You little devil has been

We fought three times in a row. Although those guys from the 51st Division will draw their attention away, you never know when these little devils will come back. If you don’t clean up the battlefield quickly, you two will still have time to bicker. Wait a minute.

When you go back, each of you will carry ten rifles for me, and I will give you a kick if one is missing."

"This watch is suitable for you. We are all rough people in our company. They know how to wear watches but few can tell the time. You are an educated person, so it is suitable for you." Liu Yangyang turned over the watch in his hand.

Lai Shao looked at it once, and threw it directly into Tang Cheng's arms. Pockmarked face and Biaozi looked at each other, neither of them said anything, and followed Liu Yangyang to continue searching for loot from the Japanese corpses, but these two guys were obviously very smart.

, everything you find is put into your pocket as soon as possible, and it will no longer be displayed everywhere like it was just now.

Liu Yangyang ignored the Japanese soldiers' personal belongings. All he wanted was ammunition and weapons. Biaozi, who was following him, found another good thing - a gold ring. The ring was stuck in the dead man's hand and could not be detached.

, Biaozi directly cut off the middle finger of the corpse with a bayonet, and then took the bloody gold ring off the broken finger. "Qiu Dwarf, what the hell are you doing?" Before Biaozi could take the gold ring,

After putting it back in the bag, a hand suddenly appeared and snatched it away. When he saw clearly that the person who did it was Qiu Jiangong, Biaozi couldn't help but cursed.

"Qiu, your kid's pockets are all stuffed. How could I, Lao Qiu, not take advantage of this?" Qiu Jiangong glanced at Biaozi and carelessly stuffed the gold ring he snatched from Biaozi's hand.

In the pocket of his military uniform, Biaozi glanced sideways at Liu Yangyang and saw that Liu Yangyang seemed to be looking towards him. Biaozi was frightened and hurriedly carried two rifles to Zhou Fu's side.

The battlefield cleaned by the Second Company was cleaner than the rice bowl licked by the cook. Under Liu Yangyang's repeated urging, Biaozi and Mazilian each took one person to carry the wounded and left first. Liu Yangyang and the remaining four were all alive.

People followed behind with the trophies to guard against possible dangers. Five people had to take the three light machine guns and all the bullets they found, as well as multiple Japanese rifles and even without grenades. This was obviously not possible at all.

Less than.

Fortunately, the cook's cart was still there. The cart that survived two rounds of Japanese artillery fire was entrusted with an important task by Liu Yangyang. The strong Jiu Jin returned to his old job and became a cart driver, equipped with light machine guns, bullets, grenades and

The grenades were piled on the cart, and the rifles were divided among the remaining four people to carry. Zhou Fu, who was out of breath, also laughed and said that the Second Company now looked like a group of people trafficking in smuggled goods.


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