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Volume 1 On the Songhua River Chapter 139 Brother, you are my pain!

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    Chapter 139 Brother, you are my pain!

    The position that was still burning was devastated, and the waist-thick willow trees were uprooted. Taking advantage of this rare silence, the stretcher bearers of the rescue team nervously carried down the injured soldiers. The other soldiers were leaning against the fortifications.  superior.

    Exhausted after the fierce battle, their faces blackened by gunpowder smoke were full of exhaustion. No one spoke, they just lowered their heads and pressed bullets into the empty magazines.

    The cook brought dinner, but everyone had no appetite. The fighting was too fierce today. I have never experienced such fierce artillery fire and encountered such fierce and tenacious little devils. Too many brothers around me have fallen.

    Liu Tiehan came over. He took the big bowl and filled it with a bowl of porridge. He also grabbed two steamed buns and ate them with big mouthfuls. When the soldiers saw the deputy commander eating, they all gathered around and started eating.

    Tang Qiuli watched everything Liu Tiehan did in the corner, feeling very uneasy. Only with such a commander, the army would not be defeated. He was using his actions to affect the emotions of the soldiers.

    Tang Qiuli also went over to fill up a bowl of porridge and ate it with big mouthfuls. The soldiers saw the two commanders eating with everyone on the battlefield. The heavy mood of the sacrifice of their comrades was relieved a lot, and the atmosphere gradually became more lively.

    Liu Tiehan and Tang Qiuli were sitting face to face. It was now past seven o'clock in the evening. If they persisted for another three hours, all the materials and equipment would be on the vast sea, and the troops would be able to put down their biggest burden.

    The two people had the same idea. The troops must evacuate Anton tonight. Otherwise, they will be stuck by the Japanese Suzuki Division and it will be difficult to escape. Besides, the troops can withstand a few attacks as fierce as the daytime battle.  ?

    The Japs from the north have already pressed forward. According to the intelligence of the special operations unit, no later than tomorrow night, the Japs' vanguard troops will be able to enter the Benxi and Fengcheng areas northeast of An.

    Logistics personnel and the wounded were evacuated first, and a squadron of troops was sent to escort them to the designated location, waiting to rendezvous with the troops.

    Then, they discussed who should transport supplies and equipment to North China this time. The two of them thought of Qiuquan at the same time, and he was the most suitable. Then, Tang Qiuli called Qiuquan and assigned him the task, leading two members of the special detachment.  The squadron's troops hid their identities and secretly entered North China.

    Don't be in a hurry to return to the army. Find a suitable foothold for the army in the Taihang Mountains at the junction of Hebei and Shanxi, and establish an intelligence network across North China. Don't worry about money. Unless there is a major situation and you need to ask the headquarters for instructions, the rest can be dealt with on an ad hoc basis.  , Qiuquan has the right to decide.

    Qiuquan was somewhat surprised by this decision. At the same time, he was touched by Qiuli's trust in him. You know, these materials, equipment, and so many gold and silver coins, he would never be able to use them all in his lifetime. This kind of  The trust was so heavy that Qiuquan felt his brother's great trust.

    Tang Qiuli and Xiaoling had another brief separation. This time there were not many words, and the formality was obvious. Before leaving, Xiaoling gave him a military kettle wrapped in a cotton cover and told him that they were separated.  Drink it three times.

    Xiaoling dusted him off again, smiled sweetly, turned around and left. Tang Qiuli watched Xiaoling's figure disappear into the darkness, holding a warm kettle, which warmed her heart and soul.  He seemed to see his lover's flowing black hair becoming more and more clear in the night wind.

    After sending away the logistics personnel and the wounded, Liu Tiehan asked Tang Qiuli to take a rest. He first stared at Tang Qiuli leaning on the edge of the trench, stretching out his legs comfortably. It was quiet at night, and the Japanese on the other side of the river also  It was eerily quiet, with no lights or bright lights at all.

    Only the river wind blew by, and only the tireless river water flowed persistently towards the sea. The sound of the river water lapping at the shore seemed to be a hypnotic note. Tang Qiuli felt tired and closed his eyes hazy.  .

    Wang Shuangzhu, leader of the Special Detachment of the Blood Hand Regiment and the second squadron of the Sniper Brigade, was one of the first batch of veteran team members to follow Tang Qiuli up the mountain. He was also one of Tang Qiuli¡¯s childhood playmates when he was in Tangjia Wopu. However, Shuangzhu  This person is usually quite honest, doesn't like to talk much, doesn't like to be pushy, and is a bit dull.

    This is a very ordinary person, so ordinary that he is not even noticeable. However, regardless of his individual qualities or professional skills, his double pillars are unambiguous. He can also be ranked among the top ten in the sniper team. Among the first batch of veteran team members,  There are only two or three people at the level of squadron leader, and Shuangzhu is one of them.

    Tang Qiuli also talked to him several times, asking him to be transferred to another brigade to serve as deputy captain, but he refused with a naive smile, saying that he couldn't bear to touch the old brothers in the second squadron with them.  I'm used to running around, and besides, I'm not exactly qualified to be an official.

    Tang Qiuli mentioned it a few times and found that this guy didn¡¯t mean anything at all. Fortunately, he still understood this guy relatively well.The brothers who had been playing together since childhood also knew his temper and nature, so they just let him go. Shuangzhu was happy all day long, doing what he should do.

    However, a few of his comrades who went up the mountain together persuaded him, it's not that the commander wants power. Regardless of qualifications or ability, your Shuangzhu is more than enough to be a deputy captain, and you are also qualified to be a captain. Shuangzhu will not say anything, but  He keeps laughing so stupidly that these old guys don't know what kind of medicine he is selling in his gourd?

    It's strange to say that such a wilted, quiet man made the soldiers of the Second Squadron howl. He won the first place in several detachment competitions, and the limelight faintly overshadowed the other squadrons.  team leader.

    The soldiers in the squadron are also considerate to him and are willing to say anything to him. Even the soldiers who are older than him, when they mention Captain Wang, they also express their sincere admiration. In the special detachment, he is a person who does not want to be famous, but also has  famous person.

    Now, with twelve soldiers, he was ambushing near an inconspicuous small ferry. This was a task assigned by the commander. With the Yalu River Bridge as the center and radiating within a radius of thirty kilometers, any place where the Japanese might force the crossing.  There must be a group of soldiers here to monitor us, lest the Japanese attack our retreat.

    After fighting all day long and not resting at night, Wang Shuangzhu came to replace the day's group of soldiers. Wang Shuangzhu felt particularly tired. Wherever he climbed, his eyelids kept fighting. He had been staring at the other side for more than an hour, but there was no movement on the other side.  .

    Shuangzhu let the other soldiers rest for a while. He was on duty and watched for a while. His eyes were sore and he kowtowed unconsciously. In a daze, the specially trained sniper's keen hearing suddenly heard abnormal movements.

    He opened his eyes suddenly, and his scalp exploded. In the dark night, vague and fuzzy figures were already approaching the shore. There seemed to be many rubber rafts on the river. The Japanese were touching them!

    He almost instinctively moved the submachine gun on his chest, aiming at the group of figures, and then a grenade. The explosion of fire reflected the ghostly figures of the Japanese, and also woke up other soldiers.

    Suddenly, a fierce battle broke out at Xiaodukou. As soon as the battle began, the soldiers were in a disadvantageous situation. There was probably a squadron of Japanese smugglers, whose number was more than ten times that of the soldiers.

    Fortunately, Shuangzhu discovered it early, and fortunately the team's equipment and firepower were strong enough, so they managed to suppress the Japanese on the shore.

    This group of double pillars has a light machine gun and six submachine guns. The fighting is like wind, causing the soil on the shore to splash. In the night, dark red ballistics cross each other and shoot at each other, responsible for the other side.  The Japanese heavy machine guns covering the enemy also opened fire.

    Shuangzhu and the others suffered a loss because of the small number of people, and the enemy suffered because of the unfavorable terrain. It was difficult for the Japanese to rush up for a while, and Shuangzhu and the others could not defeat the Japanese. This was just a temporary balance. If the stalemate continued, the balance of victory would surely tip towards the Japanese.  tilt.

    Taking advantage of this opportunity, Shuangzhu picked up the walkie-talkie: "Commander, the No. 3 surveillance post reported that the Japs, about a squadron in strength, are stowaway at our place. Now some of the Japs have boarded the shore, and I am fighting fiercely with them.  , requesting urgent reinforcements!¡±

    Shuangzhu didn¡¯t think that just thirteen of them could hold off a squadron of Japanese soldiers. The only thing he could do was to hold the Japanese soldiers back at the expense of sacrifice and wait for reinforcements. However, this period of time was difficult enough.

    Under the firepower of the Japanese heavy machine gun on the other side, the soldiers could not hold their heads up. The Japanese took the opportunity to rush forward. Shuangzhu took the sniper rifle and silenced the Japanese heavy machine gun with one shot, and then killed him again.  Sub-shooter.

    The Japs had already rushed in front of them. The two pillars emptied the magazine of the submachine gun, and then used the shell gun to knock down the Japs in front. A bullet hit his chest. In the flash of fire, the ferocious and ugly figure of the Japs could already be seen.  s face.

    Shuangzhu struggled to put the seven or eight grenades around him into his arms, gasping for air, jumped up suddenly, and rushed into the densest crowd of Japs. There was a loud noise, a flash of fire, and the Japs fell down.  Suddenly, a bloody hand cap fell from the sky.

    "Squadron Captain!" The soldiers witnessed with their own eyes the scene where the squadron leader and the Japanese soldiers perished together. Their livers and gallbladders were broken, their eyes were red, and they launched a countercharge towards the Japanese soldiers like crazy. Twelve of them actually killed more than a hundred people.  momentum.

    The Japanese were stunned by the momentum of these dozen soldiers. They retreated hurriedly, only to be pushed back to the shore.

    When the cavalry detachment arrived, these soldiers were already in a state of madness. The reinforcements launched a charge, drove the Japs down the river, and sent dozens of mortar shells over, finally completely wiping out the Japs.

    The soldiers of the Second Squadron rushed up and slaughtered all the wounded Japanese soldiers. Then they knelt down and cried loudly. Tears flowed down their cheeks filled with battle marks. There was even a trace of regret in their voices.Tears.

    When Tang Qiuli learned the news that Wang Shuangzhu had been killed in battle, his face turned pale, and two lines of clear tears fell silently. This was his first childhood friend to die on the battlefield. His heart was in pain like tearing, and before his eyes appeared  Looking at Aunt Wang's gentle face, I seemed to hear her saying again: "Xiaoqiu, after the battle, bring me the twin pillars back then, ah!"

    News came from Qiuquan that the ship was loaded thirty minutes in advance. Ten minutes later, the ship officially floated into the sky. This work is recommended by registered members of literature.

    Tang Qiuli let out a long sigh, it¡¯s time to go!  I feel indescribably lonely, Shuangzhu, you are my pain!
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