Chapter XVII: Crossing the Line of Fire
Li Changlin, captain and company commander of the 467th Regiment of the 87th Division of the National Revolutionary Army, sat on the fluffy soil blown up by the shells and swallowed irritably, and the smoke enveloped his whole person, and four or five cigarette butts had been thrown away on the ground, and his gray face was full of sadness. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
As the main company in the battalion, the first company has more guns and more combat effectiveness than the remaining two companies more than one grade, and they are the absolute main force in every battle.
Although he repelled the night attack of the devils, there were many casualties and a large loss of ammunition, and seeing that the attack of the devils was about to start again, he ran to the camp to get ammunition, but was told to let them wait for the priority of the third company to replenish ammunition.
"Battalion commander, no, why did the three companies give priority to replenishing ammunition, just with their broken guns, didn't you give them ammunition?" Li Changlin immediately grabbed the battalion commander Wu Zhenguo's theory.
Their first company has always been the main force in the battalion, and every ammunition supply is a priority supply, and the third company is a group of scum who can't support the wall in Li Changlin's heart, and they can't do anything except fight and cover.
"Isn't it a waste to give it to you?"
Li Changlin raised his neck: "Of course, we repelled the attack of the devils last night, and killed more than 20 devils, at least it is worth it than those losers in the third company to empty their guns." ”
"It's a great deal to kill more than 20 devils?" Battalion Commander Wu Zhenguo snorted coldly: "Let me tell you the truth, last night I killed more than 40 devils in three consecutive ways, twice as many as you." ”
"What? More than forty, I'm afraid it wasn't for the straw men of the three bastards who tied the reed stalks to fool you. ”
Li Changlin would rather believe that the pig is on the tree, than that the scum of the third company can kill more than forty devils, others don't know the virtue of the third company, but he knows it clearly, and besides, the devil is not muddy, it is so easy to kill.
He killed more than 60 people in a company and killed more than 20 devils, and he killed more than 40 devils in three consecutive times with a total of more than 60 people, Li Changlin shouted: "Battalion commander, I don't believe it." ”
"If you don't believe it, go see for yourself, the corpses are on their ground." Battalion commander Wu Zhenguo put down this sentence and left with his hands behind his back.
Li Changlin didn't believe that the Third Company could kill fifteen devils, but when he walked to the position of the Third Company and saw the neatly placed corpses of the devils, he wiped his eyes, damn, it was really a genuine devil, and many people were blurred by the flesh and blood of the explosion.
Li Changlin returned to his position sullenly, but in his mind was the pile of devil corpses on the ground and the smug eyes of those scum, damn, the more Li Changlin thought about it, the more panicked he became, and they were compared to the three companies as the main force in one company, so they couldn't swallow this breath in their hearts, and they were panicked.
Li Changlin couldn't think of how he could kill more than 40 devils with the broken guns of the third company, although there were corpses as evidence, but he still found it difficult to accept the fact that the third company they looked down on was now riding on the head of their first company, which made him very unhappy, and there must be something greasy in this.
"Company commander, company commander." A thin figure climbed over the scorched trench and ran towards Li Changlin.
Li Changlin stood up and greeted him: "How is it?" Did you find anything? ”
The person who came was panting, but his face showed excitement: "Company commander, as you expected, their three companies are really tired." ”
Li Changlin showed such an expression, and couldn't wait to ask: "Tell me quickly, what's so funny." ”
"There are a few more people in their company, and there is a woman, it seems that they are all deserters, I asked my little fellow to inquire, it was this group of deserters who helped them kill so many devils last night." The person who came told the story of what he had overheard.
"I'll just say, with the few broken guns of their three companies, how can they kill more devils than us, it turns out that this is the case." Li Changlin extinguished the dry tobacco in his hand and stepped into the dirt with his foot: "Let's go, go to the battalion commander, they are impatient with the three companies and dare to shield the deserters, I think they are still arrogant." ”
"What? You say that the three companies harbored deserters? Are you sure?! Battalion Commander Wu Zhenguo's face was full of shock, and he looked at Li Changlin to confirm again.
Li Changlin immediately patted his chest and promised: "Battalion commander, shielding deserters is a big crime, I can be nonsense, this is what our company's Xiaohu has seen with his own eyes." ”
After Wu Zhenguo was convinced, a trace of anger appeared on his face: "It's a good third company, and his courage is getting fatter and fatter, and he dares to shield the deserters!" ”
Seeing that the battalion commander was angry, Li Changlin's heart was secretly happy, don't you want to ride on the head of our first company, I see how you end up this time.
"Let's go, go to Sanlian." Wu Zhenguo ignored Li Changlin, who was standing there and snickering, grabbed the armed belt on the wooden table, raised his legs and left.
Deserters have been despised throughout the ages, and once they are caught, they will lose their heads, and shielding deserters is also a felony. The battlefield discipline of the army, shielding deserters and deserters are guilty of the same crime, and they are shot on the spot.
Wu Zhenguo's waist was straight, and he tried hard to look more majestic and serious, and deterred the "deserter" standing in front of him, but no matter how hard Wu Zhenguo tried, he found that the other party's eyes were all ancient and unwavering, and there was no change in the slightest.
Wu Zhenguo glanced at a few tattered soldiers in the distance, turned his gaze back to the upright man standing in front of him, and broke the silence: "I'm Wu Zhenguo, the commander of the first battalion of the 467th Regiment, tell me, what's the matter with you?" ”
Yang Ling simply threw a military salute: "Yang Ling, the second lieutenant platoon commander of the 61st Division, has seen Chief Wu. ”
"Sixty-first Division? You don't stay in your position, why do you hang around with us? Could it be ....." His eyes stared at Yang Ling, hoping to draw his own guess from his facial expressions, but he was disappointed, and the young man standing in front of him had no change in his face.
Yang Ling heard something in Wu Zhenguo's words and explained: "The devil was stunned and buried in the soil when he fired the cannon, and after waking up, the devil had already occupied Wusongkou, and we arrived here after several rounds. ”
"You came from Wusongkou? Could it be that the guards at Wusongkou were scattered? Wu Zhenguo's heart was shocked, the distance between Wusongkou and here is not short, and it is now a fallen area over there, full of devils, and it takes not only luck to escape alive under the noses of devils, but also strong strength.
But Wu Zhenguo glanced at the few remnants of the soldiers standing behind Yang Ling, and there was a woman, he immediately shook his head again, denying his thoughts, looking at them didn't look like powerful people at all, if you insist on saying luck, no one will believe it.
Wu Zhenguo stared at Yang Ling and suddenly raised his voice, and said directly to the point: "These lies of yours can deceive others, but you can't deceive me, I think you are deserters who are greedy for life and afraid of death!" ”
Hearing the word deserter, Luo Dayong suddenly sat on the ground with his feet soft and his buttocks, and wailed: "I said that we will go back to the 61st Division directly, you have to wade into this troubled water, you see, you are mistaken for a deserter." ”
The old smoking gun also hurriedly stepped forward to explain, but there was the sound of pulling the bolt all around, which frightened the old smoking gun and immediately retracted it
"Why do you say we're deserters?" Yang Ling stared at Wu Zhenguo, who was full of righteousness and awe-inspiring, and asked.