Chapter 188: The Piercing Blood

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On the other side of the Chihe River, two companies had already withdrawn back in the second half of the night as planned, but now that the sky had appeared white, Liu Fuman's company had not yet returned, which could not help but make him worried.

Liu Fuman was his most important company commander, so he put this main force company on the most prominent mouth of the zigzag array.

Because of the front, he had already made a bad plan that this company would have heavy casualties, but Chuxian had been lost, and the situation on the front line of Chihuai was tense, so he could no longer avoid the battle.

When the two company commanders came back, they said that they had made an appointment with Liu Fuman to withdraw in the middle of the night yesterday before dark, but why did Liu Fuman not return so far, and even if there were heavy casualties, no one could not return! On the contrary, some observation posts reported that there was fierce gunfire in the distance on the other side of the river, could it be that they were bitten by the Japanese and could not escape? But the Japanese army has no tradition of fighting at night! They have the incomparable firepower advantage of the Gui army, so there is no need to avoid the advantages and shortcomings, and engage in night battles to increase casualties.

Just as he stretched out his hands and rubbed his temples, which had become swollen and sore from sleepiness and overthinking, a guard hurriedly came in and reported: "Report to the regiment commander, the front line has notified Liu Fumanlian to withdraw!" ā€

Zhan Teng Huo Di raised his head: "What about the casualties?" ā€

The guard replied: "It is not clear, but they vaguely saw their boat crossing the river on the position, so they handed the news back first." ā€

"Let's go, let's go!" Zhan Teng picked up a coat that was on the back of the chair, and rushed out as he walked.

When Zhan Teng arrived at the Chi River, he saw in the dim light that the 180 people had disembarked and were assembling in the open space on the shore.

He rushed forward and saw Liu Fuman shouting at the soldiers to line up.

Liu Fuman had already seen Zhan Teng's arrival, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Commander, I'm back!" ā€

"Hmm." Zhantou returned the salute and then asked, "How much did you lose?" ā€

"Report to the regiment commander, the loss of a platoon." Liu Fuman replied, his expression a little gloomy.

"Hmm," Zhantou nodded, both of which had lost two platoons.

"Huh?" Zhan Teng glanced at the soldiers in line again, no, there are always one hundred and eighty of these soldiers, even more than the establishment of a company, and his voice became a promotion.

Liu Fuman saw Zhan Teng's doubts, and hurriedly said: "It was the brothers from the Quartermaster Department of the Central Army who came to reinforce us, they used the captured grenadiers to disperse the Japanese infantry, and before coming back, they went to the devil's camp to sneak attack, so we came back late." ā€

Zhan Teng's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he instantly understood what was going on.

When he went to a meeting in the division a few days ago, the division commander mentioned that the Central Army had ordered Zheng Youjian's wartime quartermaster office, which was originally in Chuxian, to be responsible for sending guns and ammunition to the front of their Gui army.

The division commander also mentioned the inside story of this matter.

The so-called Quartermaster Department, that is, the Central Army's cousin who was the provincial chairman of Zheng Youjian, had a little face, and now that the cousin has been arrested, the personnel and materials of the Quartermaster Office during the war have also been a favor, and they have carried ammunition for the Gui Army, and their true intention is to let these sabers and guns fend for themselves on the battlefield.

Zhan Teng naturally knew Zheng Youjian, and a few days ago he saw Zheng Youjian and his soldiers fighting against an advance team of the Japanese army, and at that time he did not know the news that Zheng Youjian had lost power.

Thinking of this, Zhanto's heart moved, and he walked quickly to the soldiers who had finished the line.

His gaze searched the crowd and he found a few soldiers who were mixed with blood like bloody people, he identified it, and finally locked his eyes on one of the soldiers, and said, "Huo Xiaoshan, we meet again." ā€

"Yes, sir." The soldier stood up and said.

The person who answered was naturally Huo Xiaoshan, and he had already seen Zhanteng, but it was impossible for a soldier to take the initiative to greet a regiment commander.

The light of the sky was already a little brighter again, and the bloodstains on Huo Xiaoshan, Shen Chong, and the Gui soldier guide were more and more obvious in front of everyone.

Especially Huo Xiaoshan's steel helmet, clothes, shoes, and even his face were all red, as if they had been washed with blood!

Their return to the position until they boarded the ship was carried out in the dark of night, even Liu Fuman and Zheng Youjian, and it was only because of Zhanteng's questioning that they noticed the blood stains on the bodies of these five people, as well as the pungent smell of blood that still remained on their bodies after some time had passed.

Everyone was shocked by what they saw, what kind of fight did they have to go through, and how much blood did they shed? That's how it becomes! , how many devils did you kill to become like this?!

"Look, look, where are you all hurt? Hygienist! Hygienist! Zheng Youjian shouted and rushed over.

Of course, only he dared to shout in the originally serious team like this, perhaps in his subconscious, on the one hand, he thought that although our Zheng Fat Man was down, it was also a phoenix, and on the other hand, he was the master who had no concept of discipline, otherwise how could he bring out a group of lazy and gluttonous oil pit abduction and stealing old soldiers?

"I'm not hurt." Compared with Zheng Youjian's shouting, Huo Xiaoshan is still calm.

"So much blood? With a dagger again, how could it be that he didn't get hurt? Move your arms and legs quickly, and take a look," Zheng Youjian was still shouting.

The reckless man and that Gui Bing really moved a few times according to his words, but they didn't find anything wrong, and the body parts were working normally!

Zheng Youjian was about to ask Shen Chong, but Shen Chong spoke before him: "I said Zheng Fatty, why do you want us to be injured?" If you tell you're okay, it's okay, you roll the calf for me! ā€

Zheng Youjian Gaba Ga'er closed his mouth, and then opened his mouth wide and shouted a sentence: "Oh my God! How many devils do you have to kill?! ā€

Zheng Youjian's shouting just now ruined the atmosphere of the previous strong man's triumph, but with his words, no one cares about his performance just now, yes! These five people were covered in blood, especially Huo Xiaoshan, as if he had been fished out of the blood water! Dare to feel that they themselves are not injured, the blood is all Japanese! Oh, my God! How many devils did they kill?!

The queue was chaotic and there was an uproar.

"That's not right! How many devil sentry did you kill? Zheng Youjian then thought of the crux of the problem.

"Two open whistles, two dark whistles." It was still Huo Xiaoshan who answered.

"Kill four sentries and get this blood?!" Not only does Zheng Youjian not believe it, but others don't believe it either.

"When I came back, I met a Japanese patrol, and it was too dark to turn a corner and collide directly, so I didn't have time to shoot." Huo Xiaoshan then explained.

Huo Xiaoshan is such a character, no matter what he has done, it is just a bland narration to talk about it, just like in the dormitory of the Central Military Academy, he mentioned that he killed devils at most once, and he only said that he killed 36 of them, and then there was no follow-up. (To be continued.) )