Chapter Eighty-Six: The British

The two sides who have already killed the red eyes are in a stalemate like this, and at such a time, the side that first shows the flaws will undoubtedly become the party that suffers." A Japanese soldier rushed out of the line alive and dead, no doubt that before his outstretched bayonet could stab his target, he soon had a few more bullet holes in his body. It was Hou San and a few of them who shot them, but their action drew the angry eyes of the routs with rifles.

"Damn, you fools deserve to be stabbed to death with bayonets by little devils." Hou San, who was despised by these miscellaneous soldiers for no reason, took people out of the battle group in a huff, and had that time to soak mushrooms in the remaining Japanese soldiers, so it was better to seize the time to search the battlefield and collect more ammunition is the right way. The routs who surrounded the remnants of the Japanese army did not know that the reason why the Japanese soldiers surrounded by them did not move, it was not the bayonets in their hands that they were afraid of, but the real fear of those Japanese soldiers was Hou San and them who were mixed in the crowd.

Bayonets can kill, but after all, they can't be as fast as bullets, Hou San and others who mixed in the crowd and killed the enemy with short guns have been regarded as great enemies by the remnants of these Japanese soldiers, and in the face of the short guns that Hou San and they carried, these Japanese soldiers have not dared to act rashly. But now Hou San and they left, so these Japanese soldiers surrounded by miscellaneous soldiers moved, and the Japanese soldier holding the explosive bag had long known that there would be no hope of any life, so after they left, they quietly pulled the fuse in their hands, and then shouted and rushed to the miscellaneous soldiers who surrounded them. "Disperse quickly" The sharp-eyed miscellaneous soldiers saw the smoking explosive bag in the arms of the Japanese soldier, so they shouted and retreated sharply, but unfortunately the miscellaneous soldiers were still a little late, and there was a loud "boom", and a column of smoke several meters high rose in the crowd.

Blood and pieces of minced flesh flew in the air, splashing red around the explosion point, and the miscellaneous soldiers who didn't have time to retreat were blown away by the explosion seven or eight, but when their bodies landed, they were already blurred and couldn't see their faces clearly, and the Japanese soldier holding the explosive bag was torn into pieces of flesh and blood by the explosion. No one affected by the explosion could get up, all the miscellaneous soldiers were paralyzed on the ground like mud, and some people were even struggling to support their upper bodies and vomited.

There are many people here who are not recruits who don't know anything, and they have seen a lot of corpses and blood, but this is probably the first time they have really been in it. "Shoot, take out the rest of the devil soldiers." Away from Tang Cheng, who was far away from the explosion, they were not spared from being affected by the explosion of Qi Lang, but Tang Cheng and they were only pushed by the explosion of Qi Lang, but they were not physically injured. Tang Cheng, who reacted, snatched the submachine guns of the routed soldiers around him, and shouted loudly while running towards the remnants of the Japanese soldiers. There was a burst of gunshots, and the last few Japanese soldiers who were still alive fell in a pool of blood without exception.

The blood stains and corpses all over the ground made this place look shocking, it was originally just a very ordinary ambush battle, but it was beaten like this, Tang Cheng, who was carrying a submachine gun in one hand, stood on the battlefield full of flesh and blood and wanted to cry without tears. "Clean up the battlefield and count the casualties" The big noses that Tang Cheng saw in the telescope had already whispered something with George, and seeing that those miscellaneous soldiers were still looking for the corpses of their companions, Tang Cheng didn't expect any of these miscellaneous soldiers to come over and greet him, so he just whispered to Hou San to clean up the battlefield first.

"Sir, are you injured......" When Hou San's eyes saw Tang Cheng's still bleeding waist, he reflexively turned his head and shouted: "Military doctor, military doctor, the chief is injured, come here." The sweaty military doctor just finished checking the scars on Tan Fei's cheeks, and when he heard Hou San's shout, he hurriedly ran over with the female soldier surnamed Jiang and the medical kit. Hearing Hou San shouting at the military doctor, the miscellaneous soldiers who were looking for their companions in the pile of corpses stopped their movements, and soon a few miscellaneous soldiers carried their wounded battalion commander over.

"You guys are a medic? Get over here and save our battalion commander first. The big man led by the miscellaneous soldiers opened his mouth and beckoned the military doctor to leave Tang Cheng and go to their side, which attracted Hou San's angry eyes. The military doctor naturally knows whose food he is eating, don't look at the number of miscellaneous soldiers, but if you want to be comfortable, it is better to follow Tang Cheng. Knowing what he had to do, the military doctor only cared about examining the wound on Tang Cheng's waist, but ignored the shouts of the big miscellaneous soldiers.

"Fuck off, there is only one military doctor, naturally we have to check the wound of our commander first, what kind of bullshit battalion commander do you care about us?" Hou San's answer was even more direct, and he opened his mouth to ask this reckless big man to get out. The chief is on his side, the military doctor is on his side, and even the medicine is on his side, so Hou San is naturally right to think so. was rejected by Hou San, and he wanted to use the big man strongly, but when he looked at the barge gun that had been leveled on Hou San's side, the big man opened his mouth but didn't say anything.

The wound on Tang Cheng's waist was not a fatal wound, but a piece of flesh was cut off by a bullet, and the military doctor bandaged it to stop the bleeding for the dust. "Which unit are you from? What's going on with those big-nosed foreigners who follow you? There weren't many injured people on Tang Cheng's side, and Tang Cheng, who was free, saw that the big man was still standing stupidly and didn't leave, so he asked.

"Report to the commander, we are from the 96th Division, we were scattered in Sunbrabang and the large army, and then our battalion commander took us to the Meng Pass to prepare to go to the Indian border, and rescued these Britons halfway." Although Sun Jinhai looked a little wooden, in fact, this big man was not stupid at all, he already knew that the young officer in front of him was a person who could take charge, and Sun Jinhai was much more respectful when he answered Tang Cheng's question.

"Don, come here, I have good news for you." Tang Cheng was chatting with Sun Jinhai about questions and answers, and George, who was together with those big noses, suddenly shouted Tang Cheng loudly. Signaling that the military doctor could follow Sun Jinhai to rectify their battalion commander, Tang Cheng raised his feet and walked towards George. "Don, I know you've always wanted to get a radio station, and what I'm going to tell you is related to radio." George pulled Tang Cheng to his side with a mysterious expression, but the joy in his eyes couldn't be hidden at all.

"Don, let me introduce you, these two are Major Henry and Captain Albert of the British 7th British Indian Division, and this one is Allen, a reporter for the British Times." George introduced three of those big noses to Don Town, and apparently the rest of the big noses were probably soldiers under Major Henry or Captain Albert. The British have always said that they are the most gentlemanly people in the world, so even though the three Englishmen standing in front of Tang City have been wolf to the extreme, they still maintain the usual tsundere of the gentlemen of the British Empire.

"Don't worry about that, I don't really like these damn Brits." Seeing that the man named Henry ignored Tang Cheng's outstretched right hand, George hurriedly explained to Tang Cheng in a whisper, but he knew that this seemingly young officer of the National Army was not a kind-hearted person. "Don, don't be angry, you have to count on this Henry for the radio station you want, you can trouble him after you get the radio, and when the time comes, I can pretend not to see it."

Tang Cheng was a little crying and laughing by George, a big nose like Henry, Tang Cheng has seen a lot in Shanghai, such a big nose that is already so miserable that it doesn't make Tang Cheng mess up. Henry's arrogance deprived him of the opportunity to talk to Tang Cheng, but the captain named Albert chatted with Tang Cheng for a while, and Albert was not stupid enough to think that a Chinese officer who could speak fluent English would be a straw bag.

The British reporter named Alan was most interested in Tang Cheng, Albert just chatted with Tang Cheng about something related to the recent war, but Alan chased Tang Cheng and asked Tang Cheng a lot of past events that Tang Cheng was reluctant to mention. "Don, Henry and Albert were sent to Meng Guan to destroy the British army's military material warehouse, as far as I know so far, they still have at least two warehouses that have not been destroyed, do you think there will be such a thing as a radio station in those two military warehouses?" After whispering to Henry for a while, George returned to Don City and relayed the information he had received from Henry.

"George, if I were the president of the United States, I would definitely make you the chief intelligence officer of the United States, and it would be a great talent to let you fly a plane." Tang Cheng, who was beaming, praised George without hesitation, and patted his chest to promise that he would definitely match him with the female soldier surnamed Jiang. Tang Cheng didn't take George's British military supply warehouse seriously, and he didn't care about George's suspicion of the military radio station, he cared that Albert knew the route from Meng Pass to Savage Mountain on the Indian border, and with such a person by his side, they would not take the wrong road after crossing Meng Pass.

"Sir, the casualties have been counted, 3 dead and 7 injured on our side, 27 dead and 12 wounded by the guys who came out of the woods, there are almost 100 little devils killed by us, and the people over there say that some Japanese soldiers died in the woods." Hou San came over to report the casualty figures, and Tang Cheng, who listened to the results summed up, secretly complained to himself, the two gangs of people together were only about 80 people, and there were almost 50 casualties this time, and this battle seemed to be a bit of a loss.

"Let the brethren pack up what they want to bring, and ask the people over there if they want to follow us all the way, if they want to follow, they must do what we say, if they don't want to, then we will go by ourselves, but we will take these big British noses with us." There are no more intact guys left on the side of the miscellaneous soldiers who came out of the forest, and Tang Cheng didn't expect them to listen to him, but he just thought that it was all for the sake of the national army, and Tang Cheng wanted to help them again.