Chapter Seventy-Five: The End
Li Jian looked around, except for the injured soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, there were corpses of devils all over the ground!
Some bayonets were still stuck in the corpses of the devils, and there were still many craters on the ground!
Despite all the sacrifices they made, we won!
At this time, Li Jian wanted to cry a little! It is joy, but also the sadness that the dead soldiers did not see the victory!
"Brothers, we won!"
Li Jian raised the gun in his hand and shouted loudly. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info At this time, there was a cheer!
But cheers and cheers, Li Jian and they still have to clean up the battlefield, if there are still devils who are not dead, it will not be good!
At this moment, Da Fa, who was wrapped in a bandage on his head, hurriedly ran over and said with a little sob:
"Battalion commander, it's not good!"
"What's wrong?" Li Jian turned his head with a cautious look on his face. There are still some tears on Dafa's face, obviously something is wrong!
"Mouse, mouse, rat is badly injured!"
"What?" Li Jian felt a sadness in his heart, since the rats entered the special combat team, they were rarely injured, and even minor injuries were rare!
"Take me there!"
So the two hurriedly ran to the mouse, and at this time the mouse was lying on the ground, with a little blood on his thigh, but his body was full of blood, and the star was blown up by a grenade!
"What's wrong? Mouse! ”
"I'm sorry battalion commander, I, I've disgraced you!" At this time, the mouse's face was pale and bloodless! It's a lot of blood loss!
"Say what? You didn't disgrace me, you gave me a long face! Hold on! There will be no problem! I'll take you to the hospital right away! ”
Li was a little excited at this time, the mouse was a good brother who was born and died, and he couldn't let him die! Then he shouted like madness:
"Where the hell is the medic dead, get me a stretcher and take my brother to the hospital!"
Li Jian's eyes were blood-red, full of bloodshots! He's really in a hurry!
Immediately, the mouse was quickly carried onto the stretcher, and at this time Li Jian did not forget to shout:
"Go by car! Hurry up! After saying that, he was about to follow, but Dafa stopped him,
"Battalion commander, I'll just go here, you still have something to do here!"
Li Jian was also a little sober at this time, he couldn't leave himself now, although the devils were finished, but there were still some devils behind! You have to be prepared.
"Okay, you take all the medicines collected on the battlefield to the hospital, and tell the doctor, don't save the medicine for Lao Tzu, if you don't have Lao Tzu to grab it, I will rob it for you! You know? ”
Dafa listened to Li Jian say this, and his heart was still very moved, if something happened to him, Li Jian would definitely be like this!
"Good! Then I'm leaving! ”
After saying that, Dafa set off, and at this time, Camp Commander Wang, who was lying on a stretcher, stretched out his hand and said when he passed by Li Jian's side:
"Thank you, Li Jian! If it weren't for you, our entire battalion would be finished! I'll ask you to drink when I get back! ”
Li Jian took his hand and said:
"Okay, I'll be drinking with you next time!"
Another person was carried away, and being able to be carried away on a stretcher means that he is relatively lucky, and the chance of survival is still relatively large!
Pity the brothers who can only lie on the ground, they will never get up again! They gave all their blood to this land!
Many of them don't understand any big truths, what nations, what countries! They don't think that far, they just want to guard their neighborhood, so that their relatives and friends will not let the devils harm them, as for those parties or whatever, I guess they don't understand it very well!
Li Jian only felt that no matter where he was, as long as he contributed to the Anti-Japanese War, he was his friend! There is no reaction in his eyes! Like the Battle of Songhu, the Battle of Xuzhou, and the ongoing Battle of Wuhan! Didn't everyone rush up against the bullets of the devils?
As soon as the invaders came, no one coaxed them! All Li Jian did hate some formalism within the Eighth Route Army, and he only knew that he couldn't experience that kind of life-and-death friendship without being on the battlefield!
The brothers who died in this battle were all martyrs, and Li Jian saluted them! Then he said:
"Clean up the battlefield and stab me in every devil, whether you die or not!"
At this time, Zhao Yiyi objected and said:
"No, what if there are still people alive in there? Our Eighth Route Army treats prisoners preferentially! ”
"Preferential fart!" Before she finished speaking, Li Jian came to a dirty word! At this time, Zhao Yiyi found that Li Jian was staring at him directly, and spit out four words in his mouth:
"Execute the order!"
After receiving the order, the soldiers immediately moved all the things they could, and stabbed the devil in the chest a few times, venting their inner anger!
"You ......" Zhao Yi was speechless in anger, she knew that she couldn't communicate with Li Jian! And then he left in a huff!
At this time, the old man limped over with a gun and said:
"Battalion commander! The instructor doesn't mean anything else, you just be gentle with her, she's a woman anyway! ”
"But she's also a soldier!" Li Jian said sharply in his mouth, at this time, the old uncle understood that it was not a family that did not enter the door! Both of them have stubborn tempers! Li Jian looked at the old uncle who was injured, and asked with concern:
"How's your injury?"
"It's not a big deal, just let the devil's bayonet be lightly pierced, and it will be good to cultivate for a few days! I didn't notice it just now, but then a fighter noticed that my leg was bleeding, and then I felt pain! Don't say it, although this devil is injured, but the kung fu of fighting bayonets is not covered! Several of our fighters were killed and wounded! The old uncle was a little distressed when he said this, and Li Jian also said:
"That can't be helped! Many of our warriors were peasants with hoes the day before! How can it be compared with a devil who has been trained for a long time! ”
At this point, the two of them deeply felt the disadvantage of the soldiers! Everything is weak, especially three points:
Marksmanship, bayonet, literacy!
None of these three points can be cultivated overnight! Of course, the easiest way is to fight, and the battlefield is the best place to train people! The people who survive a battle are not comparable to ordinary recruits!
But such casualties will be very large, at least more than fifty percent of the recruits will die, this is still the most conservative estimate!
Li Jian stayed on this side of the battlefield for about two hours, and at this time, the soldiers had almost cleaned the battlefield, and at this time, Li Jian felt as if he had forgotten something!
At this time, Da Niu walked past Li Jian with a box of cannonballs, and at this time, Li Jian stopped him and asked:
"Hey, hey, where did you get this cannonball?"
Da Niu looked at the cannonball in his hand and said:
"Of course I found it while cleaning the battlefield! Hey, battalion commander, don't you say this devil is strange, there is no artillery, and he actually pulls so many shells! ”
Speaking of this, Li Jian finally realized that he had forgotten something, and the devil's artillery made him forget it! Maybe there is a Type 92 infantry gun! Thinking of this, he immediately shouted:
"Big roots, big roots!"
"What's the matter, battalion commander!" Big Root walked over.
"Call me all the special forces that can fight immediately, and we're going to do something!"