Shang Zhen left in a hurry with his few people. He was afraid that they would be late and would not be able to help the other side of the military camp.
In fact, Shang Zhen and the others set off too late.
In other words, this is no wonder Shang Zhen and the others. In fact, when the flares flashed in the sky, the 29th Army Sword Team paid a heavy price.
Under the afterglow of the flare, the tent of the Japanese army was already burning.
In the open space between the tents, the bodies of the Northwest Army soldiers and the Japanese soldiers were lying on top of each other, and the wounded from both sides who were still alive were also torn apart. But then there was the sound of Japanese machine gunfire, and they were unprepared. Below, several Northwest Army soldiers fell down after being shot.
"Fuck you!" Du Man cursed. As soon as he raised his hand, the box cannon in his hand went off, but his "pop" and "pop" shots were directed at a Japanese tent.
The Japanese machine gun fired without warning. Du Man didn't even see where the Japanese machine gun was mounted, but he intuitively felt that the Japanese machine gun should be mounted in the tent.
But even though he fired the gun, he was still suspicious in his heart.
It shouldn’t be!
One side of the tent had been torn open, and Japanese soldiers and members of the Broadsword Team fell there.
Since the area has been attacked by the Broadsword Team, there should not be Japanese machine guns there!
And at this moment, Du Man suddenly felt a force coming from behind him, but it dragged him to the ground directly!
Du Man was shocked. Just as he was about to shoot, he heard someone behind him say: "It's me, are you looking for death?" That voice belonged to Mr. Wang!
"Are you looking for death? Why are you dragging me?" Du Man said angrily, almost killing Mr. Wang as an enemy!
But at this moment, the machine gunfire from the opposite side rang again, and the tent behind the two of them was hit with a "pop" and "pop" sound.
If Du Man had just been standing, he would have been shot.
But before Du Man could express his gratitude to Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang had already said: "No need to thank me, you are even more stupid than me!"
Du Man didn't know why Mr. Wang said this and was surprised, but Mr. Wang said again: "Go into the tent quickly." After saying that, he dragged him into the tent behind him without saying anything.
"We're fighting, why are you a coward?" Du Man said angrily.
Although he was rescued by Mr. Wang, it didn't mean that while others were fighting with the Japanese army, he and Mr. Wang hid in the tent like turtles.
"The Japs' machine guns came from the other side of the tent. They will kill both the enemy and us. If you go out, you will die! What about you!" Mr. Wang cursed.
What does hubi mean in Northeastern dialect? If you don’t understand, please refer to the idiot, because these two words are not brothers, but they are definitely uncles and brothers!
When Du Man heard what Mr. Wang said, he couldn't argue anymore.
He's not stupid, Mr. Wang just mentioned a few things and he figured it out.
is not that right? He also saw it just now. It was true that the Japanese soldiers and the members of the Broadsword Team were shot and fell together.
The little devils can't be so cruel, they even beat their own people to death!
Although Du Man felt a little unbelievable, he vaguely felt that Mr. Wang must be right.
At this point in the battle, although it only lasted for half an hour, the situation could only be described as tragic.
When the members of the Broadsword Team rushed into the Japanese army's tent, how could the killing be so "refreshing"?
Just imagine, most of the Japanese soldiers just woke up from their sleep. The tent was so dark that they didn't even have time to use their guns to resist. The swordsmen of the swordsman team chopped them off.
What's more, since the Saber Team had relatively ample preparation time and attacked different tents at the same time, it is understandable that the Japanese army suffered heavy casualties.
However, this does not mean that the Japanese army gave up resistance. The remaining Japanese soldiers eventually fought with the swordsmen with rifles.
At that time, both the enemy and us were furious. A member of the sword team was often stabbed by the Japanese army, but the Japanese soldier was also beheaded by the sword team members who swarmed up to him!
But just now, Japanese machine guns suddenly fired wildly at the camp.
At this time, Mr. Wang realized something was wrong.
Even though Mr. Wang is just a platoon leader, he is a rare person with an overall view.
He followed the 29th Army's sword team to attack the enemy camp at night. It was definitely exciting at the time, but after he followed the sword team into the tent and fought for a while, he calmed down as soon as the Japanese machine guns rang out.
Why? He thinks it’s enough!
From the perspective of the overall situation of military operations, it is necessary to use the lives of a few people to save the lives of the majority. If the other party dies 570, and one of our own 270 dies, then we have won the battle and we have made money.
From a personal point of view, the other party does not need to die too much, that is, if three or two of them die and they are still alive, isn't that a profit?
Then if you kill six or seven of the other party and you are still alive and well, then it is not called making money, it is called making a fortune!
Then you've already made a lot of money, why do you continue to risk your life?
Wang Laomao has never known the word "philosophy of life", but this does not mean that he does not have his own philosophy of life. He is a man who combines the bravery of a soldier, the tigerish nature of a Northeastern man, and the cunning of a bandit!
"Then we can't just stay here!" Du Man finally came to his senses.
"We shouldn't stay here, we have to run for our lives!" said Mr. Wang.
"Why are you throwing it away? If you don't stay here, why don't you run away? Our people are working hard outside!" Du Man said angrily.
His voice rose an octave out of anger!
"What are you yelling about? Have you heard how many people are outside? Do you know if there is a little Japan in this shabby tent? Give us two a cold shot!" Wang Laomao said angrily.
"Then I won't be considered a deserter!" Du Man said angrily.
But at this time, he also noticed that the shouts outside were much less, but the Japanese machine gunfire was more intensive. Needless to say, this was the arrival of reinforcements from the Japanese army.
"Then what do you mean by being a deserter? Let me ask you, how many little Japanese have you killed?" Mr. Wang said and moved to the edge of the tent to look out from a bullet hole.
"You care how many I kill?" Du Man then got angry.
"Fuck, I've already chopped seven of them into pieces. We're good enough. If we keep this life alive, we might be able to kill seven or eight more in the future!
You have to go out and feed the gun? Are you an idiot? "Old Ma Wang started to curse again.
"Keep your mouth clean! You are older, and you are a platoon leader. I am younger than you, but I am a company commander!" Du Man was unhappy when he heard Mr. Wang curse.
"Oh, stop nagging, retreat quickly, the little devil is coming!" said Mr. Wang.
"Huh?" Upon hearing what Mr. Wang said, Du Man, whose anger had been almost exhausted by Mr. Wang, also moved forward.
When he focused his eyes on a small hole in the tent, he really saw that under the light of the flares above, there appeared in the gap of the tent the figures of Japanese soldiers bending down and holding rifles!
"Hurry up and retreat. It's too late if you don't run away. We don't have many people left." Mr. Wang said.
In the end, Mr. Wang finally convinced Du Man. Seeing that there was nothing he could do now, Du Man could only run away with Mr. Wang.
