The War of Resistance: Chapter 720 top palm

The Japanese army really attacked, and a shadow of boats on the south bank of the Huaihe River came to the north bank.

And on the left wing of the north bank, some people were busy rolling and crawling on the ground. There were craters blown out by shells right beside them, and there were scattered soldiers who had been killed in battle. Those soldiers were killed by the Japanese artillery.

"What the hell!" At this time, an officer with a box cannon in his hand was cursing in a low voice. The man was Zhao Chuandong, the company commander of the 337th Brigade Guard Company.

Zhao Chuandong is already the third company commander of the 337th Brigade Guard Company. The first company commander Li Le and the one who succeeded him were also killed. Zhao Chuandong, who was originally a platoon leader, became the company commander.

He knew Shang Zhen and his group.

He also called Shang Zhen and the others Broom Stars, but that wasn't what he really thought, but he recognized Shang Zhen's combat effectiveness.

Hearing that Shang Zhen's group was back again, he wanted to get Shang Zhen's group into the guard company, but it just happened to catch up with the Japanese attack.

In the previous bombardment by the Japanese army, the defenders at this position suffered heavy casualties. Seeing that the Japanese army had already started to fight across the river and the guard company had suffered more than half of the casualties, how could Zhao Chuandong be willing to withdraw? He pulled the old hat and they clapped their hands The son came up.

In Northeast dialect, Dingzhangzi means temporary substitute.

Everyone knows that if the Japanese army crosses the river to attack, it is of course best to hit the enemy in the middle. If the Japanese army has a foothold after rushing ashore, it will be difficult to repel the Japanese army!

The war situation is critical. In such a situation, even though Zhao Chuandong is the company commander of the guard company, he can't ignore it.

"What the hell!" At this moment, Old Mao Wang, who was lying in a shallow bomb crater next to him, also cursed.

"Hey, I said old man, who are you scolding? What's wrong? You don't like it when I pull you up to beat me?" Zhao Chuandong was not happy when he heard Old Mao Wang's scolding.

"Why are you still scolding yourself?" Old Mao Wang muttered in a low voice, and then he said louder, "You are an officer, I don't know how to scold you, so who are you scolding?"

"I'm not scolding you either!" Zhao Chuandong said, staring at Jiang Mian in front of him.

"It seems like I'm scolding you?" Old Mao Wang replied, well, the two of them got into a fight!

Hearing Wang Laomao's words, Zhao Chuandong turned his head and glanced at Wang Laomao, the eyes of the two met, but after colliding for a while, both of them laughed.

"Why do you say you are cursing people?" Old Mao Wang asked after a while.

"I'm cursing that this battle was fought.

What the hell, did you see that we don't have any fortifications on the north bank, we just dug a trench at the main position.

You are also lucky, our brigade has only been here for a day. "

"Ah?" Old Mao Wang opened his mouth.

"Oh shit, you guys came from the south, how do you see the fortifications in the south?" Zhao Chuandong asked again.

"South?" Although he just passed by, Wang Laomao knew that there were still fortifications on the south bank of the Huaihe River, and there were all kinds of bunkers and trenches. "Hey (ái)!" But Wang Laomao yelled.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Chuandong asked.

"The fortifications seem to be built in the north!" Old Mao Wang yelled, and at this moment his thoughts changed, he stretched out his hand and clapped, "I know, I didn't think about it when I was building the fortifications." The little devil came from the south.

But this time it's so good, our people are useless for fortifications, but the little devil has used it upright! "

Wang Laomao is worthy of being a veteran, and Zhao Chuandong just asked if he saw the fortifications in the south, and he analyzed the general situation of the matter. Sure enough, Zhao Chuandong's "fucking" was not for nothing.

"Okay, there are so many angry things these days, are you able to get over it?" Zhao Chuandong persuaded Wang Laomao instead.

"That's true." Hearing what Zhao Chuandong said, he instantly returned to normal.

Yes, if there are too many things that need to be angry these days, can I be angry?

"Then why are you scolding?" Zhao Chuandong asked.

"I mean this broken gun!" Wang Laomao said solemnly, "Our Northeast Army is getting more and more useless! It feels like the bullets can't go straight, and 80% of them are from the Qing Dynasty! "

Wang Laomao was forcibly pulled by Zhao Chuandong to hit him.

They couldn't be said to be criminals before, but they were also locked up for fighting. As soon as the Japanese army crossed the river, Zhao Chuandong dragged them up and ran up, so Old Mao Wang and the others had no guns in their hands!

Although Wang Laomao had already sent people back to fetch the guns of his people, but who knew if the Japanese ships would come to them, Wang Laomao and the others could only pick up the guns of the casualties and use them first.

The rifle that Wang Laomao is using now is an old slide.

The so-called old sleeve is that the material of the original barrel is relatively poor. In order to prevent it from bursting, a thin steel ring is hooped outside, so the barrel is "double eyelid" from the muzzle.

When did the Northeast Army use such a broken gun? It is not that the Northeast Army has never used sleeve guns, but the ones used by the Northeast Army are called "new sleeves". It's ball-nosed, obviously the "grandfather" of the new slide!

"Then what guns are you using now?" Zhao Chuandong asked casually.

"The little devil's three-eighth big cover, flower mechanism, box cannon, that is, there is only one machine gun left, and it is the Czech style." Wang Laomao replied and glanced back.

At this moment, he saw someone approaching from behind, and that was the soldier he sent back to get the gun.

These boys are really "affordable"! Old Mao Wang was cursing inwardly.

Just now Zhao Chuandong cursed people, it was because the fortifications that were originally used for defense were used by the Japanese army.

Old Mao Wang also cursed, but how could he really be cursing that old sleeve? What he scolded was how he caught up with such an errand to defend the position!

Although Shang Zhen is not in ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Old Mao Wang can be sure that Shang Zhen, like himself, is the least willing to do this kind of job of defending the position.

But Zhao Chuandong said at the time that the brothers in front suffered too many casualties, and we had to defend their positions.

In the situation at that time, not to mention the shadow of the Japanese ship, but the veterans of other people's guards came to see me, so could I not agree to help defend the position?

But this defending position - just thinking about it makes Wang Laomao feel that his head is called a steamed bun instead of a steamed bun, and it is called a cake, it is so big!

"Everyone is ready to fight, hurry up and send the guns, there are really little devils coming to us!" Zhao Chuandong shouted.

Old Mao Wang turned his head back to look at the river.

Sure enough, among the boat shadows, there were several small boats coming towards them.

His grandma has such a leg, this time she will be a bachelor again! Old Mao Wang cursed secretly.