Until now, the only one in the regiment who can support the façade is the water-cooled Makqin captured from the Black Tiger Village. Burn? Wen Xiao? What is the reason for saying ?.? ｒ?ａ?ｎ?? ｅ?ｎ?`ｏｒｇ

In fact, it stands to reason that they have won so many battles that they should have captured some artillery fire and heavy firepower.

But in fact, it's not that simple.

The Japanese army has strict military discipline, and the little devils are brainwashed by the spirit of bushido, and they do not surrender to fight to the death, and often at the moment of death, they will do their best to destroy the weapons they carry with them.

This is also the reason why only about 300 guns were captured after the enemy had just destroyed 400 people, and a large part of those guns were broken by the Japanese army before they died, and they had to be taken back and disassembled, and useful parts were taken out and reassembled before they could be used.

As for the artillery fire, the Japanese army was the same, basically preferring to blow it up rather than leave it to them.

Not to mention, the independent regiment of the Sichuan Army has always paid attention to mobile combat, and annihilating the enemy in rapid movement requires them to go into battle lightly, and the little devil uses a Type 92 heavy machine gun with more than 100 catties, which requires two strong men to lift it.

As for the Type 14 mountain guns that were captured this time and the Japanese artillery did not have time to blow up due to the sudden attack, they weighed more than 1,000 catties, and they had to be dragged by six horses when they were separated, and a shell cost more than 10 catties!

Under normal circumstances, even if these artillery fires are not blown up, they have to take the initiative to blow them up, because they can't be transported away at all!

But this time it's different, there are two gunboats and the entire fleet, and these mountain guns, they must all be transported back to the county!

In such a small and medium-sized battle, so many supplies were harvested, Xu Yun was crazy with happiness, and even happily strengthened the battalion of more than 500 soldiers, but now there are less than 300 people left, and there are dozens of wounded among them who have forgotten.

In fact, if Luo Qinghu hadn't arrived in time with a gunboat, the reinforced battalion would probably have been wiped out here this time!

Because they had to occupy the dock at all costs, keep the river clear, let all the rest of the supplies go out, and bring in the supplies that came in from outside.

This was a death order issued by Lu Yuan, and for the sake of the military and civilians in the county, he had to make a choice.

Looking at the bodies of the soldiers who died in the battle in a long row, the living soldiers tearfully but happily transported down those mountain guns and other battles, and shouted the trumpet to load the gunboat, Dr. Wang and Chairman Li couldn't help but have a sour nose.

Because they also thought about what would happen to these soldiers if these two gunboats did not appear in time.

They know how cruel the war is, but only by standing at the forefront of this war like now, can they truly feel the cruelty and bloodiness of the war, and let them know that every victory fought by the independent regiment of the Sichuan Army in the newspaper was piled up by countless soldiers with flesh and blood!

"These warriors are really the backbone of the nation, and they are the most respectable and lovable group of people in this country......"

Everyone choked up, and at the same time secretly swore in their hearts that they must do everything they can to improve the situation of the soldiers here, and use their own efforts to make them bleed a little less.

"Light, don't break the cannon, don't break the gunboat, it's all expensive!"

Xu Yun scolded loudly, organizing people to load all the materials on the ship, looking at those cannons, not to mention how beautiful they were, he was looking forward to the day when he personally used these cannons to fire at the devil, so that the little devil could also taste what it was like to cry and call his mother when he was bombed, and he couldn't even raise his head.

"Battalion Commander ......"

At this moment, a scout rode back and said in a low voice: "The devil's reinforcements are fighting with the Eighth Road, it seems to be Guo Jingyu's troops!" ”

"The bastard's troops? How are they here? ”

Xu Yun's brows were furrowed, and then he ordered to continue loading the ship and quickly transport supplies, although he didn't know why Guo Jingyu's troops appeared here, but the other party was willing to help him block the Japanese reinforcements, and he was happy to see it.

Moreover, he will not worry about Guo Jingyu.

After all, the surrounding Japanese troops were all mobilized in the battle plan and were exhausted, and the rest were some stragglers, as well as some puppet troops with low combat effectiveness.

Downstream.

Sun Liang and some platoon gang men, the militia stomped their feet in a hurry, and many people secretly wiped their tears.

This side is a tributary, far away from the main channel, I didn't see the scene of two gunboats rushing upstream with a large group of boats, but the scouts had already broken through the news that the gunboat fleet had broken through the resistance of Battalion Commander Zhang and others, and heard the fierce firefights and explosions from there, and their hearts were as distressed as knives!

They don't know how many people died in the fleet, how many hard-earned supplies died at the bottom of the river, they are silently praying that there are still ships that can come back and continue to transport the unfinished materials out, and bring in the remaining materials here.

But they all know that the chances are not great.

Ordinary mechanical ships, in front of gunboats, are like paper, and there is no chance of resistance.

"Battalion Commander Zhang, they're back!"

Just when everyone was anxious, a large group of people came back from the rain curtain, with a lot of wounded, who else could there be if it wasn't Camp Commander Zhang and others.

"Battalion Commander Zhang, didn't you say you were going to block that fleet?"

Sun Liang asked with a crying voice, looking at so many wounded, he shouldn't have been more demanding, but these materials are really too important to Trojan County, and they are all life-saving things!

The platoon men and militiamen were also glaring at this group of people with grief and indignation, full of resentment that iron is not steel, and they were sure that if these guys were from the regiment, then the gunboat would not be able to pass!

Unless, everybody is dead!

"Why are you holding them back?"

Camp Commander Zhang angrily pushed Sun Liang away and roared, "He. . . Mother. It's your own gunboat that still lets Lao Tzu block it, so many brothers are injured and killed, and if it weren't for the bastard on the gunboat shouting, all of our hundreds of brothers would have to kill them......"

"What? Own? ”

Hearing this, Sun Liang and everyone were stunned, and stammered: "In our regiment, when did the gunboat come?" ”

"You ask me? I'm him. Mom is going to ask whom? ”

Camp Commander Zhang shouted angrily: "That bastard, it seems that you should tell Luo Qinghu to tell Lao Tzu that bastard, don't let Lao Tzu see him, otherwise Lao Tzu will have to pick his skin!" ”

As soon as he thought of the guns on the gunboat firing in unison, the bullets like a torrential rain, and the terrifying power of even the stones being pierced like tofu, he and those soldiers couldn't help but feel a thrill all over his body!

It felt like hell! (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to M. to read. )