Phew~
Phew~
Boom~
"You Malego..."
Cough~
Cough~
"I fuck you..."
Uh~ah~
"Guier..."
"Go down."
Plop~
As the last private fell into the newly dug trench, ten men from the first battalion, company seven, and squad 7 of the 425th regiment, plus Qi Jiaming, a Shandong soldier, all lay on the ground.
At this moment, there was the sound of a gun being pulled close to the warehouse door. Lin Yue kicked his foot forward. The 94th Army sword in its sheath suddenly flew away and stabbed the chest of the soldier who fired the gun hard. His body swayed, and he fell to the ground, twisting and rolling while holding the part hit by the handle of the knife, wailing in pain.
Dead silence, the scene was completely silent, only the rain falling from the sky slapped the mud in front of the Sihang Warehouse, making a crackling sound.
Yang Deyu's face turned blue and white. He didn't expect the people in Class 7 to be so useless.
No, it's not that the people in Class 7 are useless, it's that the guy's hands and feet are too heavy. Basically, he can't get up even if he gets punched or kicked from the front.
How did he know that this was the result of Lin Yue holding back half of his strength? Otherwise, if he really let go, half of the dozen or so people on the ground would be killed.
The old abacus used both hands to push away the hair covering his glasses: "He... did he really win?" After speaking, he pulled the sleeves of the people around him, as if he wanted to get a positive answer to prove his conclusion. real.
The sheep crutch pulled back his sleeve, glared at him and said nothing.
Later, Lao Hulu touched his face, still recalling the punch he got from Lin Yue when he stole someone else's child and pretended to be a citizen. Next to him, Duanwu stared blankly at Zhu Shengzhong, whose face was covered with mud and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. He still refused to admit defeat. He was struggling to get up from the ground and fight again. He said to himself that Yang Shusheng from the Anhui Security Corps really didn't lie to him. That guy was so powerful. He had been there since he was a child. He has never seen anyone who can fight like this since he was a kid.
Li Xiang broke free from Yang Shusheng's restraints, jumped out of the ditch, and rushed to the warehouse door to the soldiers of the 425th Regiment who heard the fighting outside and came out to watch the fun: "You son of a bitch, can't you afford to lose? Are you going to shoot?" Come here, beat me to death, and let the fellow villagers passing by see what a bunch of bastards the Central Army is. They can't beat the Japanese, but they are good at killing their own people in their nests."
Those words made the soldiers of the 524th Regiment at the entrance of the warehouse extremely embarrassed and angry.
This kid is quite talented.
Lin Yue recalled the scene where Li Xiang fought with the cavalry lieutenant with the Hanyang made and couldn't help but smile and shake his head. He also looked at Yang Shusheng who was pulling Li Xiang's trousers in the ditch behind. He felt that these two people were really a good couple.
Then, he walked to the place where the saber and pistol were thrown, picked up the Seiko watch and put it on. He threw the Type 94 saber to Yangguai and said, "Here you go." He then pointed at Li with two Southern Type 14 pistols. Want to go.
At the same time, an officer wearing glasses and a major's badge rushed out from the warehouse.
"What are you doing? What are you doing? Have you forgotten the mission assigned by Xie Tuan? Build fortifications."
When the people of the 524th regiment saw Shangguan Zhibiao coming, they quickly dispersed to do things. Those who moved sacks moved sacks, those who transported ammunition carried ammunition, and those who dug gun holes dug gun holes...
Yang Deyu leaned over and wanted to explain: "Tuanfu..."
"a shame."
Shangguan Zhibiao ignored him, walked up to Lin Yue and said, "Xie Tuan asked you to come over."
Lin Yue raised his head and glanced at the warehouse rooftop, stuffed the Fourteen Southern Styles into Li Xiang's arms, and walked towards the warehouse door.
Speaking of which, the people of the 524th Regiment looked down upon the group of deserters outside, but when Lin Yue looked at them, all of them lowered their heads and did not dare to look at him.
What he wants is this effect. Otherwise, if he doesn't do anything in the next few days, there will be people chirping behind him. Wouldn't that be annoying to death?
As he was walking up, he met Xie Jinyuan's messenger Qiyue walking down. Xu saw him beating Zhu Shengzhong and others to the ground with deep fear in his eyes. The follower, Xiao Hubei, was much stronger. He smiled at him and said, "You are so awesome." After all, they were all deserters gathered by the machine gun company on the way to Sihang Warehouse. From this point of view, they were all on the same side.
Lin Yue rubbed his head and went up to the third floor.
Qi Qi pointed at his back: "Do you know him?"
Xiao Hubei wiped away the rainwater that flowed down his hair and onto his face: "Well, he treats people very well."
Qi Qi looked confused and treated people well? The squad leader Zhu Shengzhong and Shandong soldier Qi Jiaming and others may have objections after hearing this.
Lin Yue came to the rooftop. The soldiers who were debugging the anti-aircraft machine guns and Maxim heavy machine guns all stopped what they were doing and looked at him. They must have heard about what happened below.
Most people would not be able to accept the fact that one person beats the whole class down.
Lin Yue ignored them and walked to the east water tower.
Xie Jinyuan has come down from above, and standing next to him is Lei Xiong, the commander of the machine gun company.
"What's your name? Which army are you from?"
"My surname is Lin Mingyue, a new recruit of the Hunan Security Corps."
A recruit from the Hunan Security Corps?
Xie Jinyuan had a weird look on his face. What kind of fighting power does the security regiment have? Anyone who has been in the army for a few years knows that when the new recruits of the security regiment can defeat the 524 regiment alone, even if they have been fighting the Japanese for several months. , many brothers of the 88th Division died, and the quality of the newly recruited soldiers was too poor, which lowered the unit's combat effectiveness. It was impossible for a new member of the security regiment to ravage them.
"I heard that you killed half a squad of Japanese soldiers by yourself and saved a female student?"
"Listen to what Xiao Hubei said, right?"
Lin Yue noticed that Lei Xiong was a little unconvinced and stared at him with raised eyebrows. Thinking about it, it was no wonder that when the machine gun company was rushing here, they encountered Japanese troops halfway. Even though they evacuated quickly in accordance with Xie Jinyuan's instructions not to fight, they still left behind 7 soldiers. There were corpses, and as for the enemies... at most three were dead.
A machine gun company could not kill as many Japanese soldiers as he alone. Now the battalions and companies have lost in hand-to-hand combat. They fell to the ground and are still unable to get up. A man who was directly affiliated with the German Arms Division of the Central Military Forces did this to a new recruit of the Security Regiment. Wouldn't it be shameful to tell the truth?
"You are very good." Xie Jinyuan said in Cantonese Mandarin: "But if you are fighting, you are not disciplined. If you are not disciplined, you will be punished."
Lin Yue raised his head and glanced at the sky, wiped away the rainwater, looked at Master Tuanfu and said, "What? Tuanfu also likes this gun?"
He dropped the Southern 14 pistol to the ground.
"I remember that there was once a regiment leader, no, the division commander told me that he was not used to using Japanese things, but I don't know if Xie Tuanfu was used to them."
"You..." Lei Xiong was angry. A recruit dared to speak to the lieutenant colonel like this. This was simply disrespectful. He would have to be detained for a week as usual.
Xie Jinyuan stretched out his hand to stop Lei Xiong: "Which department (division) leader are you talking about?"
"He is younger than you, and you don't even know him." Lin Yue shrugged and did not waste any time on this issue: "Let's get down to business, may I ask Xie Tuanfu, what do you think of guarding the Sihang Warehouse and fighting a beautiful defensive battle? Can we really win the sympathy of foreigners and promise to support us at the Brussels meeting?”
"How did you know about this?" Xie Jinyuan's expression suddenly changed, because he couldn't understand why a new member of the security regiment knew the purpose of the chairman's order to fight this defense battle.
"How I know is not important. I want to hear Xie Tuanfu's opinion on this matter."
"Soldiers should have the mission of protecting the country and the people. Now the Japanese army is burning, killing, looting and humiliating my sisters on this land. Any qualified military prostitute should have the consciousness to sacrifice his life for the country. I thank Jin I don’t seek to be educated and educated, and I don’t care about politics. All I can do is to not hesitate to stain the imperial robe with blood, but also to defend the land under my feet and to defend my compatriots behind me."
Literally speaking, it can be said to be impassioned, but when it comes out of his mouth, it always makes people want to laugh.
"You are right, soldiers should do this." Lin Yue said: "But if the sacrifice of life results in a failure in the end, is such a sacrifice worth it?"
"It's worth it. As long as we can kill the Japanese, the 524th Regiment... no, the entire 88th Division is willing to fight to the last man. The most important thing for a Chinese man is backbone and blood."
Lei Xiong was very unhappy. When did a recruit in his early 20s dare to question a lieutenant colonel about his regiment affiliation?
"You can't save the country by beating chicken blood. Your enthusiasm and sacrifice are just political chips on the negotiation table in the eyes of the people above. The key is that in hoping to impress foreigners with the Sihang Warehouse defense battle, It is destined to be a failed bet. Someone once said this to an officer like you------We always say that we are the most hard-working nation. Being hard-working is not just starvation, right? I have seen Japanese soldiers who tied themselves to trees, ate, drank and slept, and I have also seen Japanese soldiers who died of exhaustion on their bicycles. Their self-proclaimed virtues will kill us."
"You bastard...I'll kill you, the Japanese spy who disturbed the morale of the army." Lei Xiong went to draw the gun from his waist.
