Chapter 196: Stealing Beams and Changing Pillars
In the middle of the night, the banks of the Chihe River, where the guns were constantly ringing, finally quieted down. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
On the east bank of the Chi River, it was pitch black on the side of the Chinese army.
On the Japanese side on the west bank of the Chi River, there were several searchlight posts swinging and intertwining.
On the east bank, not far from the river, there was a small hill around which the Japanese had a searchlight and a lamppost that always swirled.
In the shadows behind the hills, which could not be illuminated by the searchlights, four people lay silently. Although the Chi River is not wide in the dry season, the sound of the nearby Chi River flowing against the shore still drowns out the whispers of these people.
"You see clearly, the devil didn't come to collect the body before dark?" It was Shen Chong who spoke.
"Definitely not during the day, it was almost dark when we repelled the last attack." It was the dung balls who answered, and he worked as an observation post all day.
"I don't know if the devil came over again after dark?" This time it was a reckless man who spoke out.
But this time, no one came to answer, and God knows if the devil came to collect the body after dark. They had just touched this hill in the dark, where the Japanese grenadiers had been erected during the day.
They came to find the Japanese army's unused grenadiers according to Huo Xiaoshan's arrangement, so they hoped that the devils on the other side of the river would not come over to clean the battlefield, if the devils cleaned the battlefield and got away the grenades and corpses, they would have to accept their fate.
Grenades are too important for them.
This small unit, including Huo Xiaoshan himself, is no longer short of preparations to die heroically against the enemy, but they do not want to carry the heavy artillery of the Japanese army in the fortifications on the position that have been bombed beyond recognition by the Japanese army.
Seven of them were killed yesterday in the last Japanese attack, three in bayonet fighting, and four in the retaliatory fire of the Japanese army, either by direct hits or buried in the earth kicked by shells.
Although yesterday they had won a great victory, they had killed most of the squadron of Japanese troops.
But they didn't have a supply of troops and reserves, and the number of people killed in a team was one less.
Therefore, they need to have their own grenades hidden in the distance when the enemy is shelling to contain the number of Japanese troops crossing the river, and if the Japanese army crosses the river too many at one time, it is not something they can afford.
The Japanese grenadiers and grenades should have been on the other side of the hill.
Yesterday they entered the battle at noon, repelling two Japanese attacks, and because it was winter, it was dark not long after the battle.
Then the Japanese attack stopped, perhaps the Japanese had a natural horror of the night or did not think it was necessary to fight at night.
Like the first time, Huo Xiaoshan once again ordered fire to block the hill, and no one in the twilight knew whether the Japanese grenadiers would be killed again, but they had to come and see because they needed these grenades.
"I'll go over and take a look, you guys cover." Shen Chong said.
There was a person in the darkness who had not said anything, and that was Hanzi.
He held the machine gun in his arms and leaned on the side of the hill, where the Japanese searchlight slipped a foot away, but because of the hill, he was not afraid of being discovered by the Japanese.
The position he chose was undoubtedly the fastest place to dodge out and shoot, so as to provide fire cover for Shen Chong, who was likely to be discovered by the Japanese army.
Shen Chong tightened the other box guns in his waist, and took advantage of the Japanese searchlight to sweep past and burrow into the darkness.
Because they came by Ben to steal the bombs, the four of them, except for the Han Zi who was in charge of cover, brought box guns, where did they come from? Zheng Youjian naturally has it in the quartermaster depot, and this time when he goes to the battlefield, he naturally has to bring some over.
However, after a while, Shen Chong ran back and also leaned against the back of the hill.
"What's going on?" Both the dung ball and the reckless man asked.
"The devil didn't clean the battlefield, the corpse was still there, looking at the grenadiers, but not at the bullet bags." Shen Chong gasped and said.
"If there is a cartridge, there must be a cartridge!" Dung Balls said that the Japanese army's grenadier bag was a boxy iron box.
"Then why don't you get the cartridge back?" The reckless man complained.
"The searchlight turned back too fast, and there was no place to hide, and the searchlight of eighty percent of the devils was looking at these dead people." Shen Chong explained.
Anyone can imagine how the Japanese army would react when they found out that there was suddenly an extra person lying on their stomachs on the opposite side, and then not only the living people were killed, but I was afraid that there would be a few more bullet holes in the corpses of their Oriental countrymen.
The position of the Japanese searchlight is relatively high, just on the other side of the river from a high down, it is not difficult to find that many fake dead people come out at a distance of dozens of meters.
After being silent for a while, the dung ball suddenly said: "There is a way, let's replace the dead with one!" ”
"Good way!" Shen Chong has a heart.
"What about the dead?" The reckless man didn't get it.
"I'll pretend to be a devil, and you two will get one back. Then Shen Chong pretended to be a devil, and the reckless man and the fool fished back another one. "The dung balls didn't take the words of the reckless man, and the work was directly assigned.
"Hey! Just a good idea! The reckless man came back to his senses and slapped his thigh in the dark.
"Be quiet, you're still a veteran, no matter how tigery you are, no one will take you out." The dung ball is dissatisfied, and the reckless man smirks.
At the moment when the Japanese searchlight swept by, Shen Chong's mangless dung balls drilled out at the same time, and soon came to the dead Japanese corpse.
The reckless man lowered his body and threw his arms around the waist of the Japanese soldier, and Shen Chong lifted it forward, and threw the dead devil on his shoulder.
At the same time, the dung ball had already taken off the steel helmet of the Japanese soldier and buckled it on his head, and began to pretend to be dead as soon as he lay down in the direction in which the Japanese soldier fell to the ground.
Shen Chong and the reckless man carrying the devil turned around and ran.
At the moment when the Japanese searchlight swept in, Mang Han and Shen Chong had already run back into the dark shadow of the hill, and the Japanese army saw the original few corpses lying there, the steel helmet was glowing, the night was dark and the wind was high, everything was normal.
After a while, the searchlight swept by, and three more figures ran to the place where the Japanese soldiers had fallen, and one lay down, and two went back carrying one.
The last time, two figures ran out from behind the hill, and when they went to the place, they lay down and went back, one carrying the other.
Behind the searchlight that kept circling the hill, the so-called dark spot, a Japanese soldier was pulling the light back and forth so that the searchlight could not be scanned.
Every time the pillar of light swept over the place where there were several corpses on the other side of the river, looking at the bright light reflected by the steel helmet, the Japanese soldier would have a feeling of sadness for the death of a rabbit and a fox.
Why did you just throw yourself into the land of Shina, you can no longer live to see the cherry blossoms like me.
The Japanese soldier sighed with emotion, and the searchlight forgot to move for a while, until a night wind blew him shivered, and then he remembered that this was the battlefield, and hurriedly removed the light and began to examine other areas.
He didn't know that three of the corpses under his nose had just been removed!
He only paid attention to the steel helmet, but because the distance was still far away, he didn't notice that some people were wearing shoes that were not their standard big-toed shoes, and the clothes were not right!
Slowly, the steel helmets of the three people were lifted out of a small gap, and three pairs of eyes were shining under the steel helmets. (To be continued.) )