Yang Guan knocked out the devil's radio station, his feet suddenly exerted force, and he rushed towards the convoy fifty meters away. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Three signal flares were launched into the air at the Japanese position, which is a warning? I didn't have time to think about it and ran to the convoy to hide, and the "Xiuxiu" behind me broke the air loudly.

Everyone's hearts were tight, the devil's revenge came so quickly, the barrage from the north and south came out of the air, and the entire clamping col rolled like a wave, making people see the Adam's apple dry.

The first round of incendiary bombs, fireworks soared into the sky, the sky was full of fire and rain, and the fire was bright for more than ten miles.

The lookout posts of the devil's artillery positions calibrated the coordinates, the howitzers bombarded in turn, and the Jiaopi Pass was reshaped under the shelling, which was unrecognizable.

The little devil five hundred meters away kept firing tracer bullets, and the whole area was as bright as day, and cooperated with the artillery position to destroy the clipping hole.

Shouichi Terauchi was still roaring, smashing his teacup, smashing his chair, and even overturning the conference table, and papers flying around the room.

The anger made him unbearable, and he realized the terrible thing about Yang Guan, and ordered loudly: "Telegraph Matsui Shigen, mobilize the officers who have been in contact with Yang Guan, and suggest that a special task force be formed to resolutely destroy Yang Guan." ”

The Telecommunications Division did not dare to slack off, tick-tock......

Yangtze River Yunshen Aircraft Carrier, Matsui Shigen's face flashed with a sneer, and at the same time revealed a wave of hatred, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and he thought seriously.

Your temple shou is above the top, and there are times when you ask for help, and you only seek support when you are hit hard.

Previously, because of your request for help, you lost one aircraft carrier and twenty-three aircraft, but the blame fell on me, so this account must be settled.

"Telegraph to Shouichi in the temple that the Songhu battlefield has entered a stalemate stage, the troops have suffered heavy casualties, and there is a serious shortage of personnel and armaments, and we will wait for domestic assistance to discuss as appropriate." Matsui Ishine said loudly.

After receiving the telegram, Terauchi Shouichi became even more irritable, and called back accusing him of focusing on the imperial holy war and being sure to help.

As a result, the senior officers of the north and south of the Japanese army secretly competed with each other, and the telecommunications department was busy enough, going back and forth, and there was no fun.

At this time, the Jiapi Pass regenerate, and the artillery fire extended to five meters of the convoy, and everyone's hearts rose to their throats.

The shampnel "roared", the canopy was pierced, the carriage "clanged", and five people were cut by shrapnel.

Yang Guan sat quietly next to the car, smoking a cigarette with a "let's click" in his mouth, ignoring the shrapnel from the beginning to the end.

Everyone pinched a cold sweat for him, and at the same time, they were frightened and scared, waiting to be bombed in an unobstructed place, and it was not a taste in anyone's heart.

When is it the hardest? It is not the waiting for a reunion after a long absence, nor the prayer for the wanderer to return to his hometown, but waiting for death to be the most torturous, tangled in every factor of body and mind, and suffering from sin.

Without frowning in the face of death, it must be a wooden man, the will and faith can be fearless of everything, but the body and mind are active, and fear is inevitable.

Especially in this moment of waiting, when the threat of death is so close at hand, what is it like for the next shell to fall on you?

The flesh is in rhythm, not a phenomenon caused by the heart, but trembling all over the body, and cold sweat is constantly flowing, so that the Adam's apple is dry and smoking.

The advance team is in good condition, trampling on life so far, and the courage is far beyond that of normal people, and it is only slightly worried.

Even if he is worried about himself, his eyes do not leave the god of war, that is the biggest reliance, but at this moment he is immersed in sadness, and he is not afraid of everything if the sky does not fall.

Yang Guan is really heartbroken at the moment, and he can't figure out why his beloved wife doesn't say goodbye, what can't be said between husband and wife? Or is it not good enough, or is something wrong?

I blamed myself very much, ignoring the shrapnel "Xiu Xiu" dancing, and even had the intention of being injured and recuperating, feeling that my heart was too chaotic and not suitable for the battlefield.

Thinking about it, I fell into a trance, the surface was consistent, and all the anger was vented on the cigarette, and I smoked one after another.

The wisps of tobacco were scattered by the blast wave of the cannonball, choking several dumbfounded brothers, coughing incessantly and looking anxious.

Wang Liang is also among them, he has fought but has never seen this formation, it is understandable to lie down in the trench bunker to hide, what is this lying flat on the ground?

Waiting to die? He was about to cry, he was not afraid, he was a hundred dead, but it was not worth it for his brothers, why are you so confident?

Will the little devil care about these broken cars? He didn't believe it when he was killed, and turned his head sideways to give his brothers a look, ready to flee from the dangerous place.

The thirteen people bowed up, the sound of "Xiu Xiu" in the air was abnormal, and they quickly crawled on the ground to observe, only to see that the direction of preparation for evacuation was flooded by shells.

Everyone's pupils swelled, sweat rained, and they almost got into the barrage, and the feeling of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe lingered.

Wang Liang still didn't give up, and was ready to touch the direction of the little devil, and it was most important to rush into the encirclement while it was dark to survive, and it was not easy for any god of war to do it.

The thirteen people were very united, crawling towards the devil's position, and just climbed out of more than 20 meters to usher in a burst of shells, and suddenly climbed back in panic.

The potential under death is unlimited, Wang Liang returned to the convoy in less than five seconds, and when the number of people was counted, there were three less, five people were slightly injured, and tears welled up.

raised his slap and slapped himself, the three brothers died unexpectedly, there were no bones, and they had been in trouble with life and death countless times, and they had blocked bullets for themselves, but they were gone?

The little devil's shells continued to flow, tracer shells guided its direction, and the artillery positions gave fixed-point strikes, extending to the fifty meters where the devils were stationed.

The convoy was blown up by a shell wheel for a week, shrapnel left the carriage riddled with holes, but one side of the fuel tank remained intact.

Wang Liang's mouth was so loud that his face was swollen, and the three of them couldn't see it and pressed him to the ground before it ended.

The farce was over, and the devil's artillery fire stopped, but tracer bullets rose into the air from time to time, flashlight beams watched around, and occasionally there was a dense burst of gunfire strafing.

"Phew" Yang Guan spit out the tail of the cigarette, glanced around and said: "It's all rested, prostrate for training, load the weapons and ammunition in the clamping pass, and carry it if the road is destroyed." ”

The advance team members quickly untied their equipment and crawled away under the leadership of Li Haoren, and their resolute action frightened Wang Liang and others.

A lot of details were ignored in the battle, and now that I am safe, my mood has fluctuated several times, and I also have the heart to integrate into the advance team, and it is normal to peek into the unique side.

The bystander Qing refers to a person with a heart.

Wang Liang completely worshiped Yang Guan, but he still couldn't figure it out at this moment, why didn't the little devil blow up the team? Aren't they just a few empty cars?

Resources are very important to the little devil, and he knows this truth, but ignoring a large number of weapons and equipment, the devil's high-level will not admit defeat.

A reinforced squadron died too strangely, and the little devils analyzed that they were attacked suddenly, and at the same time did not bring enough heavy weapons, and they were determined to be a fiasco for the inconvenience and negligence of fighting in the dark.

This is also evidenced by the strength of the counterattack, which is a misunderstanding of the explosions in the valley and the calm on the top of the mountain.

"What do you want to do? The advance team did not need the help of outsiders. Yang Guan issued an eviction order. (To be continued.) )