On the top of the hill, Kishida saw artillery fire exploding at the enemy's hiding place. He couldn't help but burst out laughing "hahahahaha". He had no choice but to get scratched by the squadron leader before he even saw the Chinese in Myanmar. This was the first time.
When he saw the Chinese, half of his team was wiped out. It cannot be said that the beating made Kishida tremble, at least he was silenced. He finally used the power of the heavy artillery to let out a bad breath, and of course he had to scream.
A while.
Some people say that little Japanese people have many advantages. In fact, it is because you don’t really understand the Japanese people. The Japanese bully the weak and fear the strong. When they see the strong, they will cling to them. If they catch the weak, they will definitely bully them. Little Japanese people are all good.
The most hypocritical, cunning, despicable and hypocritical thing in the world.
Yano held up his binoculars and looked at the sea of fire in the distance, with a victorious smile on his face, and said to a Japanese soldier next to him: "Kishida-kun is worthy of being the second lieutenant of the artillery regiment. His fighting style is very uncomfortable for the Chinese."
The Japs had all been bullied by Luo Yuesong and Leng Renren, and now they all showed treacherous smiles.
However, Yoshida Shoichi is not so happy. He has been fighting on the Chinese battlefield for a long time. He knows deeply that the Chinese cannot be solved by rounds of artillery fire, let alone just a round of bombing, not to mention the Chinese special operations forces on the opposite side.
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Yoshida held up his binoculars and looked at the trees burned by the shells. He still felt very happy in his heart. However, the old devil was still cautious and cautious at every step.
"Captain, Captain." Lei Hang ran towards Luo Yuesong. When the other brothers saw him, they all shouted "Captain" and rushed over.
Luo Yuesong lay on Ji Duo, surrounded by everyone, slowly raised his head, covered his ears with his hands, shook his head vigorously a few times, suddenly stood up, faced Changtian, and screamed loudly, "Ah -
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"Captain, Captain." Lei Hang stepped forward and hugged Luo Yuesong. Lei Hang knew that Luo Yuesong hated the Japanese artillery fire. Every time he was bombed like this, it reminded him of his brothers in his battalion.
Luo Yuesong pushed Lei Hang away and glanced at his brothers angrily. The brothers were covered in mud and their faces were blackened by the Japanese gunfire.
"Captain, you are bleeding." Shaoqiu pulled up Yuesong's shirt. Yuesong's waist was hit by a piece of shrapnel and was bleeding. Shaoqiu quickly took out the medicine bag his father gave him and produced some
Powder was sprinkled on the captain's wound.
"Captain, it's all my fault. It's my fault. I caused you to get hurt." Guido cried.
"You too, you can't even shoot down an aircraft with a rifle, let alone an artillery shell?" Deng Minghe scolded Guido.
"Don't cry, big man. It doesn't matter if you shed so much blood. Lei Hang, wrap me with a bandage and check if any of the other brothers are injured." Luo Yuesong said firmly.
After Lei Hang helped the captain tie up the wound on his waist, Brother Chao came to report: "Captain, three brothers were injured, but fortunately, none of them were seriously injured."
"Xizi, Minghe, you two will follow Brother Chao and be responsible for breaking up the rear." Yuesong assigned the task.
"yes."
"Third brother, Shaoqiu, the grassroots are at the head of the line. We will clean up in three minutes and set off immediately, heading down the river."
"yes."
Yuesong stood up, holding a sniper rifle in one hand, and reached out to touch Guido's head, saying: "Guido, stay with me, you are responsible for my safety."
"Yes, captain." When Guido heard that he was asked to be responsible for the captain's safety, he felt proud and energetic. He followed closely behind the captain with his rifle in hand.
After the brothers all set off, Brother Chao looked at the forest opposite with his sniper rifle, and saw that there were faint ghosts moving around.
"Whooping Crane, over there in the forest, give me a hug and we'll leave," Brother Chao said.
"I'm happy to oblige." Whooping Crane held the machine gun, pulled the bolt, and fired a few shots at the forest in the distance. Then he threw the machine gun on his shoulder and set off with Brother Chao.