The first wave of the little devil's attack was repulsed, and this wave of attack Liao Fan's regiment suffered a third of the casualties.

The soldiers were reinforcing the fortifications, and Liao Fan sat on the ground in annoyance, unable to understand why he came here, and used such tattered equipment, and no one wanted to throw it away.

"What year is it?" Liao Fan held his burning stick and rubbed it to a veteran and asked.

The veteran was holding a dry tobacco, stuffing tobacco leaves into it, and looked at Liao Fan coming over: "In August of the 26th year of the Republic of China, I don't remember the specific number, more than a dozen, maybe a twentieth." ”

"And where is this?" Liao Fan still didn't give up.

The veteran took a puff of cigarette: "Big Shanghai, hey~ No, you came with me, how can you not know where this is?" ”

"Oh, I'll just ask." Liao Fan was originally an old squad leader of the Nanjing Military Region, Liao Fan didn't figure it out, how did he come to Shanghai now, there is only one explanation that he really crossed over.

At this time, a young soldier came over and said: "I heard that Shanghai is full of western-style cars, and there are foreigners, they have grown so big, I haven't seen what foreigners look like, and when the war is over, I will definitely go around Shanghai twice." ”

"Yes! Shanghai has a good place...... "The veteran smoked a dry cigarette and began to put all kinds of interesting things in Shanghai.

Liao Fan sat on the ground and analyzed seriously, the twenty-sixth of the Republic of China, that is, Shanghai in 1937, and in August, the time and place all coincided, and the Battle of Songhu had just begun in August 1937.

"The war has just begun, God, what is this, this battle has nearly a million people participating, but the national army has more than 300,000 casualties, God this is for my life, and there is not one in ten commanding officers of the front troops, let alone us ordinary soldiers. No, I have to find a place to hide, bullets don't have long eyes, I can't just be honored here, it's not worth it. Liao Fan pondered in his heart, found a shovel and began to dig a foxhole. As long as the shell does not hit the foxhole directly, it is basically impossible to hurt.

Company Commander Liao came over: "Little Fanzi, what's wrong?" ”

Liao Fan didn't speak, he pointed to Xiao Zhang lying on the ground with his finger, and Company Commander Liao glanced at Xiao Zhang lying there, clenched his fists, and sighed: "Hey! Another one died, and there are not many of our fellow villagers left, and it is estimated that after this battle, we will have to catch several fellow villagers. Liao Fan still dug his own foxhole.

Company Commander Liao didn't think so, thinking that Liao Fan was going to dig a pit and buried Xiao Zhang: "I'll help you dig it." After speaking, he took a shovel and began to help Liao Fan.

"What are you doing? Stop, stop, stop. Liao Fan watched as Company Commander Liao almost dug his own foxhole into a rectangle, "You're digging a grave, I'm not dead yet." ”

Company Commander Liao was a little stunned by Liao Fan's shout and asked, "Aren't you planning to bury him?" ”

"Who said to bury him, I will drag him to another place to bury him later, the feng shui here is not good."

Lian Commander Liao was a little confused: "If you don't bury him, who will you bury?" Do you still know Feng Shui? ”

"This is my own use," Liao Fan felt that this sentence seemed to be wrong, "I'm not digging a grave for him, I'm digging a foxhole." ”

"What, foxholes?" Several soldiers also came over in order to surround them, "Little Fanzi, what is it called a foxhole?" ”

Liao Fan lowered his head and continued to dig foxholes: "Why don't you even know about foxholes......" Liao Fan just wanted to explain, only to remember that he had come to the period of the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, and at this time China did not seem to have the concept of foxholes.

Five or six people looked at Liao Fan digging a ballade with a disgraced face, and Liao Fan explained: "It's a single bunker, for one person or two or three people to defend against artillery shells, by the way, the little devil is about to open fire, don't you want to hide?" ”

Most of these soldiers have never fought with devils, and most of the veterans are also left behind during the civil war, not to mention the recruits who captured the strong men, and some of the recruits were sent to the battlefield without seeing a gun.

As soon as he heard that the little devil was going to open fire, the soldiers were scattered and hidden, only Company Commander Liao stood there and looked at Liao Fan, why did he suddenly feel that his younger brother seemed to know a lot. Before Company Commander Liao had time to think about it, a deafening sound of artillery rang out on the battlefield, and Liao Fan dragged Company Commander Liao into his foxhole.

Liao Fan hid in the foxhole for the first time and felt that fighting was so enjoyable, thinking that if he had a cannon, the little devils would definitely not be able to find the east, west, north and south, and the dwarfs would be all over the ground looking for teeth. When the little devils shelled the front-line positions, the little devils could not have imagined that this shelling left them with endless chagrin and remorse.

Fifteen minutes later, the artillery stopped, Liao Fan felt that he was going to be buried alive, Liao Company Commander got up from the foxhole, and ordered his men to enter the position and start the defense.

Liao Fan climbed out of the foxhole like a sweet potato that had just been dug out, Liao Fan didn't care about this, seeing everything in front of him, there were mutilated corpses that had been blown up everywhere, Liao Fan felt for the first time that the little devil was really hateful. I have to say that the little devil's mountain artillery is also very accurate, this shelling, a heavy machine gun and five Czech light machine guns of Liao Fan's company were blown up by the little devil, and there are less than two platoons of soldiers who can pick up guns.

"The little devil is coming, the bullet is loaded, everyone steady, put the devil closer and fight again." Company Commander Liao carried a rifle and urged his subordinates back and forth in the trenches.

"It seems that we are going to fight bayonets, with such a small number of troops, if you are lucky to be able to hold this wave, if you are unfortunate that Lao Tzu will be glorious this time, it can be regarded as a little contribution to the resistance against Japan." Liao Fan lay on the position and stared at the little devil's every move, passed a machete from the side, and padd the weight with his hand, which was quite handy.

When the little devil approached the position of about 100 meters, Liao Company Commander ordered to shoot, without the fire suppression of the machine gun, it was really as Liao Fan expected, the little devil rushed to the front of the position after a while, Liao Fan suddenly jumped up and cut off the head of a little devil with a knife, it is estimated that the little devil has not reacted, and he has been loyal to their emperor.

The soldiers on the position struggled to support, and the recruits did not know how to fight bayonets at all, and were stupid by the little devils who came up. At this time, Liao Fan's hand fell with a knife, and more than a dozen little devils were hacked to death by Liao Fan's big knife.

The devils of the squad broke through, and Liao Fan's position was precarious, watching as there were fewer and fewer soldiers around him.

"In a group of three, kill the little devils." Liao Fan hacked a little devil to death and saved a veteran and shouted, the veteran was shocked by the blood on Liao Fan's face.

"What are you doing, pick up the gun."

Liao Fan was like a demon descending into the world, killing all directions, and the little devil who came up to fight with him with the bayonet was frightened back by Liao Fan's appearance for several steps.

Liao Fan took a breath and killed more than 20 devils, looking at the large number of devils coming up from behind, he suddenly felt that his feet were weak, and the soldiers around him also fell one by one, and there were fewer and fewer people.

Seeing that a large number of devils were about to rush to the position, Liao Fan held a big knife in his hand and shouted "He~ah~" The devils who rushed to the position were stunned.

Liao Fan also thinks it's incredible, what's the matter? Liao Fan didn't expect that he would scare such a group of devils, and the soldiers and little devils who were fighting bayonets also stopped.

A group of people were staring at Liao Fan, Liao Fan felt a little embarrassed, he had never been stared at by so many people, if there was no blood on his face, it was estimated that Liao Fan would blush. The commander of the little devil was also shocked, looking at everything that happened in the telescope, if he could not move, the commander of the little devil thought that time stood still.

Before Liao Fan could figure out what was going on, there was a burst of gunshots, and Liao Fan's first reaction was to lie on the ground.