"Let us face the national crisis together, let us kill the enemy and move forward together, let history remember our name¡ª" The bullets of the machine gun rang out, and Huang Bo's hoarse voice rang out. This is the military song of the navy, The one written by a student is actually not very good, it has a bit of a literary taste, but the navy still likes it very much.
When he was dying, Huang Bo couldn't think of his relatives far away in Hebei, nor his family and country. He sang military songs just to cheer himself up. After all, they didn't want to die, they just had no choice.
Those who roared out on the battlefield to defend their home and country were filled in by people later. On the real battlefield, Huang Bo had only one thought at this time: Fuck the fuck, he'll die if he dies, and pull more little devils Put your back on your shoulders, or you will be at a damned loss, and kill these bastards¡ª¡ª
There is no noble thought, no lofty language, only this earthy curse, the eyes are red, only in this way can some fear be dispelled.
The magazine full of bullets was vibrating desperately. After finishing one magazine, he quickly replaced it with another one, hoping to kill a few more devils before he died. After all, seeing the little devil die with his own eyes will feel If you are particularly energetic, you will be satisfied before you die.
It's just that such dense bullets successfully suppressed the little devil, but it immediately attracted the attention of the little devil, and then attracted a burst of shelling from the little devil, blowing up the machine gun positions in an instant. Brothers who are on the brink of death, now even a complete body cannot be found.
Huang Bo kept looking at these things. He didn't need to shoot, because he was only responsible for detonating the explosives and shells. In fact, everyone knew that shooting with a machine gun at this time was the most attractive place for little devils. The one that is pulled out is the opponent's machine gunner and artillery, so this is also the highest battle damage rate.
The battlefield suddenly fell silent. Except for a few of them, all the brothers had already withdrawn to the gunboat. The little time a few brothers bought was enough for the more than fifty brothers who were still alive to escape. Seeing the brothers After they were all gone, Huang Bo heaved a sigh of relief, instead of feeling sorry for himself, he became more relaxed.
What do people do when they die? What will you think about? Maybe everyone is different, anyway, Huang Bo feels that he is very peaceful, without fear, looking at the sky above his head, the stars are faintly twinkling, but they are about to disappear, maybe in a short time, he will be able to see the red sun Rise up, and it's a new day.
The footsteps behind him were getting closer, and Huang Bo suddenly wanted to laugh, because the closer the little devils were, the better, as long as he pressed the detonator, more devils could be killed.
"Little devils, look around here, your grandfather and I, Huang Bo, are here, I will go to your ancestors, to your mother¡ª¡ª" He cursed loudly, Huang Bo felt that it was very enjoyable, this kind of time is the most suitable for a madman Because he is going to die soon, there will be many little devils buried with him.
The little devils were attracted by the sound. Someone carefully hid aside and took a look. Naturally, he saw an enemy whose intestines were pouring out. For this kind of dying person, the little devil even lost the desire to kill. At this time, a shot As a result, it was cheaper for him, and naturally he didn't care about his cursing, who would care about a dying person.
"Ying Zuo, Huang Bo won't let you down, just look at me and I'll give you a surprise¡ª" Having scolded enough, seeing the ridicule on the faces of the little devils, Huang Bo was still smiling, but his body became weaker. As it got colder, the little devil in front of him began to blur, and he knew he couldn't wait any longer.
The detonator was on one side, but it was covered by a military overcoat. Huang Bo held the detonator with one hand, but the Japanese army didn't notice it, while he covered his stomach with the other hand, but he couldn't stuff his intestines back.
He was about to die, Huang Bo pressed the detonator hard, heard a bang, and then Huang Bo didn't know anything. It was only estimated later that there were at least seven or eight little devils buried with him. Ten little devils and more than 200 little devils were wounded. Huang Bo was finally recorded in the history books: Huzhou defensive battle, soldier Huang Bo detonated explosives, killed 76 Japanese soldiers, injured There were more than 230 Japanese soldiers, and the Houguo government posthumously awarded the Blue Sky and White Sun Medal.
One life is another sentence. The history of the secret service battalion has recorded this person, so that future generations will know that there is such a person as Huang Bo. He killed the most enemies in the battle of Huzhou. Of course it is not. It would be meaningless to speak of the supplies he consumed.
So far, the Japanese army has completely captured the Huzhou wharf, but paid nearly half of the casualties. Nearly 4,000 people were buried here. It took the Japanese army more than a day to collect the corpses.
After capturing the Huzhou Wharf, Yamashita ordered the Japanese army to start clearing up the fortifications of the wharf, guarding against sneak attacks by the secret service battalion in the city, as well as in the lake.In short, the navy had to be cautious in counterattacking.
Occupying the wharf is very good news for the Japanese army. One south and one north formed a siege, and at the same time cut off the reinforcements of the secret service battalion. Isn't the secret service battalion 10,000 reinforcements arriving soon? Let's see See how the secret service battalion is still tossing.
Yamashita Fengwen dispatched a batch of heavy artillery, including more than 20 artillery pieces in 105 mountain artillery pieces, so as to defend the pier. As long as the reinforcements from Ban Hengzheng Shiro arrive tomorrow, he can withdraw all his troops to the north of the city and live The spy battalion was besieged.
The secret service battalion mobilized 10,000 militiamen to support Huzhou. It is impossible to completely conceal such a big move, and almost the itinerary was also detected by the Japanese army. Whoever arrived first with the reinforcements of Zhengshiro Banhenge? It's not clear, anyway, they are all close to Huzhou.
When Feng Wen was rejoicing at the foot of the mountain, Liu Yang's face was a little gloomy. Yang Zhanshan sent someone a blue sky and white sun medal. Maybe he couldn't remember it normally, but when he saw this medal, Liu Yang remembered that stupid recruit. Now this medal Returning the property to its original owner, even if he didn't speak, Liu Yang knew the fate of the recruit.
"Ying Zuo, Huang Bo said that he has lived up to your expectations of him¡ª" Cui Baoquan came to present the medal. As the company commander, he undoubtedly loves his brothers the most, and Yang Zhanshan gave him this opportunity. The opportunity to meet Liu Yang is rare.
"Huang Bo¡ª¡ª" Liu Yang read casually. To be honest, he couldn't remember who Huang Bo was, and he couldn't remember what Huang Bo looked like. He just remembered that the young man was very stupid, so stupid that it made people feel a little confused. For the sake of helplessness.
When I gave him this medal, it was more because Liu Yang vented his dissatisfaction with the government in his heart. A medal sent him away, but he had lost so many brothers, even if he gave some food and supplies, it would be good. Yes, but with such a medal, there are too many Liu Yangs to hang it.
Gently stroking the medal, the idiot in my mind became more and more vivid. Although his appearance was still blurred, he seemed to see the pair of eyes looking at him admiringly.
"Big head, tell the people in the history office that this sentence is recorded in the history books, the Huzhou Defense War Wharf Battle¡ª" It is useless to say other things, Liu Yang can't let his brother die in vain, at least the right to write a sentence in the history books is still Yes, of course history books also pick up nice words.
"In addition, find a way to find his family members. In addition to the necessary pensions, subsidies will be given according to special merits. If possible, please invite his family members here. I want to help Huang Bo at the post-war celebration party." The Medal of Blue Sky and White Sun, I will personally report it to the government, and ask for credit for Huang Bo¡ª¡± At this point, Liu Yang said loudly, he has the final say on all this, and his brothers cannot die in vain.
In Liu Yang's view, in fact, every brother who died in the War of Resistance, regardless of his status, whether he was a soldier or an officer, deserves to be awarded the Blue Sky and White Sun Medal.
Liu Yang dared to say this, because he was sure that the man in the government would agree, and no one would find trouble with a soldier who died in battle. As long as it was real, with Liu Yang's current status, it would definitely pass immediately. , even if it is for Liu Yang's heart, after all, a blue sky and white sun medal is really nothing.
"Yes, Ying Zuo, I will definitely find Huang Bo's family." Although Nie Datou was indifferent, he also respected the desperate brothers of the dry little devil, and was naturally willing to facilitate this matter.
Cui Baoquan was a little excited, and hurriedly saluted Liu Yang: "Ying Zuo, I thank you on behalf of Huang Bo, I¡ª"
For some reason, Cui Baoquan was actually a little jealous. Yes, he was really jealous. Huang Bo was an ordinary soldier who could no longer be an ordinary soldier. They are much stronger than him in all aspects, and I can't even count how many.
It is such a person who actually got the attention of Ying Zuo. Who is Ying Zuo? In Cui Baoquan's view, he is the God of War, always victorious and invincible. Everyone wants to win the battle, even those troops that have retreated.
Huang Bo and Ying Zuo are people from two worlds, but they are intertwined, and Ying Zuo is so kind to that guy, why can't he deserve it? Of course, it is because he is still alive, and the living will always be Less than the honor of the dead.
Cui Baoquan had all kinds of feelings in his heart, lingering and churning in his heart, and finally was hidden in his heart. This time he can show his face in front of Ying Zuo, maybe Ying Zuo can remember himself in the future. Of course, it would be the best if he can enter the spy camp of.
The secret service battalion is the strongest, known as the strongest in the country, many people want to enter the secret service camp, but they can¡¯t get in. The secret service battalion has to be selected, and it also needs to be loyal to Liu Yang. Cui Baoquan feels that his loyalty is there, absolutely He is willing to die for Liu Yang, but whether it is marksmanship or kung fu, it seems that they are not enough to enter the spy camp. Even if he is an ordinary soldier, he will not be admitted. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)Sincerely, Cui Baoquan feels that his loyalty is established, and he is absolutely willing to die for Liu Yang, but whether it is marksmanship or kung fu, it seems that they are not enough to enter the spy camp, even if he is an ordinary soldier, he will not be admitted. . (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com