War Contractor

Chapter 262: The devil is here

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After blasting away the obstacles in the city gate, waiting for the group of Japanese people is not a wide open Changde, but a machine gun.

Changde was an important city in ancient times. Tao Yuanming’s Taohuayuan is around here, and it is close to Yuanjiang. It is a must for military strategists. Therefore, the city is built in accordance with the big city. It is not as simple as a wall. Behind the doorway, there is an urn city inside.

The so-called urn city means catching turtles in the urn. When the enemy breaks through the gate and rushes in, he will find himself rushing into an open space surrounded by enemies. In the real east gate of Changde, several machine guns have already been erected. Waiting for the Japanese to come in and come to the net

"hit!"

An officer in the cave yelled, and the pistol in his hand was the first to fire at the first Japanese soldier who rushed in. Then the rest of the soldiers also fired one after another. The distance between the two sides was about 30 meters, this distance As long as the gun is not shaking too much, you can hit people in the right direction. The Japanese soldiers are now crowded in the cave on the opposite side, and they are constantly rushing forward.

This is the most commonly used tactic by the Japanese, to charge to the death. During World War II, the Japanese believed that human beliefs can block bullets, so every charge after brainwashing is crazy. At the beginning, many troops saw the Japanese. The reckless charge is frightened and confused before it can be defeated.

However, the 57th Division is not an ordinary unit. He is the trump card of the Central Army. Before the war, although the theater estimated that the Japanese were targeting the Hunan and Hubei region this time, Yu Chengwan still made a lot of preparations in the city of Changde. , There are sufficient ammunition and weapons, and the fortification structure is also complete.

So when this group of Japanese rushed in, even a large part of them were shot dead before they even had time to shoot.

After the Anti-Japanese War for six years, the elite of the Japanese were being consumed, and part of the Kuomintang army began to slowly improve. From the beginning, the war damage was more than tens to one, and then it is now several to one. This is part of the reason. It is because the elite were transferred from the Chinese battlefield, but it is undeniable that we have grown rapidly in the war.

This wave of Japanese tentative offensive ended with the Japanese discarding more than 100 corpses. About 30 people were sacrificed by the defenders. Among them, a dozen soldiers on the castle tower also sacrificed heroically when shooting. No one was the queen. Shot in the back, all facing the bullet.

Yu Zhiqian kept shooting until the Japanese left more than three hundred meters away. Yu Zhiqian put away the weapons. There were more than forty defenders on the tower. They looked at the sacrificed comrades beside them, and everyone’s faces. They all have a sad look.

But there was no crying. The strong one was simply tidying up the appearance of the sacrificed comrades, and then waiting for the logistics personnel behind to carry these sacrificed soldiers to the back, verify their identities, and then send the information back to the War Department, and then again. Let the army go to these people's funeral.

The wounded soldier lay aside, Yu Zhiqian took out his first aid kit, first took out the bandages and bandaged them.

"Don't move, lie down, I'll stop the bleeding!" After saying that, Yu Zhigan took out a hemostatic spray, sprayed a few times on his wound, and then wrapped his wound with a bandage: "It's okay, it's a small injury. I'll be able to recover soon!"

After the bandage was finished, Yu Zhiqian moved to the next one. A child who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old had a shot in the chest and shouted in pain. After Yu Zhiqian saw it, he immediately walked to his side and handed the hemostatic bandage. To the comrades beside him: "Use this bag, don't be afraid, I will give you morphine right away!" After finishing speaking, put down the backpack, quickly take out the morphine from it, quickly draw it with a syringe, and inject it into his In the body.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's no more pain, no more pain, what's your name?"

After Yu Zhiqian finished the morphine shot, he quickly took over the work of the person next to him, and began to bandage, a penetrating wound, bleeding on both sides, using gauze to stop the bleeding and shouting: "Come on, send him right now. Go to the hospital!"

At this moment, someone ran over and carried the stretcher. Yu Zhigan kept holding the soldier's hand: "Don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt, you can recover in a while!"

"Sir, you must remember to send my photo to my home. My mother hasn't seen me wearing a military uniform!"

"Don't worry, brother, you will!"

After Yu Zhiqian watched him being carried on a stretcher to leave, tears suddenly fell uncontrollably, wiped his eyes with his hand, and continued to bandage the next wounded soldier.

After half an hour, Yu Zhiqian sat on the ground panting, took out his water bottle, and took a sip of water. A total of 16 wounded soldiers were sent down. The defenders here were less than Forty people.

"Sir, we want to take some photos!" Yu Zhiqian just sat down, and a second lieutenant walked over with some restraint and saluted Yu Zhiqian.

"Can you take pictures?"

"will not!"

"**!"

"To!"

"Go, take a picture of the brothers!"

"it is good!"

Yu Zhiqian handed the camera to **, ** took the camera and looked at it happily: "Go, take a picture of you!"

"it is good!"

The second lieutenant took the police and quickly walked down the tower. This is when the defender downstairs heard that someone upstairs could take pictures. After the fight, he ran over immediately and wanted to leave a few photos.

"Don't worry, don't worry, you can keep shooting without film!" Yu Zhiqian looked at the mess below, and immediately shouted aloud. The crowd that was crowded with each other immediately became quiet and began to line up.

**After taking a few photos, a few people immediately came over and took a look. After confirming that they were taken, they immediately walked away with a smile, and then walked to the gate of the city and started to work. The gate was blocked again.

The number of defenders downstairs was not large. There were probably more than 80 people, all with injuries. After taking some photos of them, the atmosphere of silence suddenly became alive.

"Hey, the photo is pinched in color, just like a painting, it's clear, and all the injuries on the face are taken!"

"Don't you understand, this is a new technology of Westerners!"

"That must be expensive!"

"The chief said, the photos don't need money!"

Yu Zhiqian watched a group of people discussing the photos, and suddenly regretted that he didn't bring a Polaroid, and he could take the photos immediately after taking them.

He sighed and continued to light a cigarette for himself, quietly looking at these lovely people below, because of them, the future will be so brilliant. (End of this chapter)