boom! boom! …
The Japanese bombardment slowly ended, and the two Japanese squadrons at the foot of the hillside immediately began to charge. If they occupied the top of the hill, people would be so high up that they could shoot at the Sichuan Army with their eyes closed, and they would kill a large number of them.
How could Liao Mingyu let this happen? The remaining dozens of Sichuan Army scouts on the top of the mountain were desperately trying to stop them. But the difference in firepower was too great, and they were severely suppressed. At this moment, the little devil was approaching the top of the mountain!
When Liao Mingyu led a large force to the top of the mountain, the little Japanese had already become entangled with the scouts.
"Go! Kill these little devils!" Liao Mingyu shouted, pulled out the M1911 pistol, and rushed towards the fighting team.
"Kill!"
More than a thousand soldiers from the Sichuan Army Corps screamed for kill, shaking the world. The scouts who were defending on the hilltop were already prepared to die, but their morale was instantly boosted when they saw the arrival of their companions.
Dong Dao took the lead and rushed to the front, the sword in his hand glowing with a cold light. Hit a little devil hard.
With a "puff", the little devil had no time to react, his neck was cut off with his knife, and his head was sent flying far away.
He took another step to the left and slashed with his sword again. A Japanese soldier who was struggling with the Sichuan Legion was hit in the side by him. The big knife cut off a third of his waist, and the internal organs inside were scattered on the ground. Can't live anymore.
Without stopping at all, Dong Dao quickly rushed to the place where the Japs were most, raised the knife and dropped it! With one knife, a little devil wreaked havoc in the little devil's formation like a god of death.
The comrades next to him were not to be outdone, and fiercely greeted the little devil in front of them with their weapons. The addition of more than a thousand fresh troops instantly overwhelmed the more than 200 Japanese troops.
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"oh!!"
When the last little devil was killed, the soldiers of the Sichuan Army burst into loud cheers.
"Clean the battlefield! Carry all the dead and injured brothers to the reverse slope behind. They are dead. Let the veterinarian and the other medical soldiers choose a safe place on the hillside behind to take care of the wounded!"
Liao Mingyu reloaded the magazine and gave instructions to Meng Fanglia.
"Yes, Danzao!"
"Others, set up defense lines and dig trenches on the spot!"
At this time, Meng Fanlao walked up to Liao Mingyu and said, "Commander, the Japanese's current target is also Nantianmen. Judging from their posture, I'm afraid they want to capture Nantianmen and then forcefully cross the Nu River to capture Chanda!"
"I know this. It's not that easy. We are now the last resistance force on the west bank of the Nujiang River. With more than a thousand people nailed here, no matter what, a few of their teeth will be broken."
Meng was annoyed but worried. He hesitated for a while, then gritted his teeth and said to Liao Mingyu:
"Members of the group, there are quite a few little devils coming this time. We managed to pull together a group, but they are all here... Moreover, the people on the other side of the river don't care about our life or death at all!"
He was worried that Liao Mingyu would be so passionate that he would cling to the Nantian Gate and eventually fight without a single soldier left.
In the original drama, if the Japanese army had not attacked too fiercely and if Yu Xiaoqing on the east coast had not done anything, how could Long Wenwen have the heart to let all the more than a thousand Sichuan Army soldiers die in Nantianmen.
Liao Mingyu saw what he was thinking and said with a smile: "We have worked hard to pull together these more than a thousand soldiers. I feel more sorry for them than you do."
"The gang of bastards on the other side of the river haven't had time to fully launch their defenses yet, and the people are still crossing the river. If we withdraw now, who is in the best interest?"
Meng Fanlie thought that Liao Mingyu had misunderstood, and said hurriedly: "Tuanzi, I didn't mean that..."
"I understand what you mean, and I also understand that you are not a person who is afraid of death, but in the end, we are all Chinese soldiers, and soldiers should behave like soldiers."
"No matter how bastard the people on the other side of the river are, they are still China's armed force to resist foreign enemies. If we withdraw now and the Japanese take advantage of the situation and attack the Nu River, there will really be a river of blood."
Liao Mingyu paused and then said: "My plan is to hold on to the Nantianmen for a day and give the people on the other side of the river enough time to launch defenses. We also need to resist the first wave of attacks by the little devils, otherwise, this time How can more than a thousand soldiers cross the river safely?"
"There will always be someone who will stand up to resist this attack. You should know this very well. Even if the Japs are stronger than us, we can't back down. Don't worry. Besides, I have the confidence to lead these brothers back to Zenda."
"This is what I promised you!" Liao Mingyu said firmly.
Meng Fan was shocked in his heart, and then he nodded slowly, stopped thinking, and turned around to leave.
"Dig the trenches deeper, don't try to save trouble, the little devil's shells are not very sharp."
"Make the sandbags firmer. What can you put in the sandbags? How dare you put rocks in them? Once the shells come down, they will all turn into stray bullets. I think my life is too long."
"The disguised fortifications are even a little bit better, and you can't even fool me. You still want to fool the Japanese?"
"Big Beard, your heavy machine gun position needs to be moved back, and the traffic trench needs to be a little wider, otherwise you won't have time to move!"
Long Wenwen led his men to patrol the position, instructing them on how to build fortifications. This time the Japs were bound to win the Nantianmen, and they would definitely face the fiercest Japanese attack. Therefore, the arrangement of the position must be watertight.
Krupp was arranging artillery positions, but Li Liansheng had a sad face and ran to Liao Mingyu to complain.
"Team leader, that new fat guy is so useless. What the hell is he? He started to point fingers at me, saying that I don't know how to shoot, and he still wants to go against the position I chose."
Liao Mingyu glanced at him and said impatiently: "Why do you talk so much, kid? You are from a professional background, why can't you be modest if you are a wild man? If you don't understand, just learn. If there is a war, your artillery will be out of control. I will I'll kill you first!"
"Uh, Captain, please calm down, calm down." Li Liansheng stopped immediately after being scolded by Liao Mingyu. He quickly smiled and then quickly changed the subject.
"Actually, there's one more thing. We don't have many artillery shells left. And, um... there are less than 20 rounds left."
Liao Mingyu frowned and sighed to himself. The Japs' 90mm mortar system store has not been unlocked, and the shells cannot be redeemed at all. Without artillery firepower, he will be very passive in the face of the Japs' attack. What should he do?
"Ding, the secondary character Li Liansheng has been detected. Li Liansheng, a former soldier of the Northeast Army, first entered Myanmar and his team encountered the Japanese army in the jungle. He was unfortunately injured and was used as a target by Japanese soldiers and tortured to death. The host successfully changed his fate and made Li Liansheng Survived so far, completion level: medium. Rewards obtained are as follows.
1 system points 1000 points.
2 6 American M-1 81mm mortars with 200 rounds of shells. At the same time, the mall unlocks the weapon option, and the host can redeem it in the mall. Report completed"
The cold voice of the system sounded in Liao Mingyu's mind at the right time.
Damn it, this is just the right time, Mr. System! Liao Mingyu couldn't help cheering in his mind.
Li Liansheng looked at Liao Mingyu who was giggling on the side with some suspicion. He didn't understand what evil possessed the leader. Could it be that his words had irritated him?
Secretly, something was wrong, so the old boy rubbed oil on his soles and ran away quickly.
Liao Mingyu didn't have time to care about him at the moment. He checked the more than 10,000 points in the mall and thought it was time to change some weapons and equipment for these idiots...
