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Chapter 137 Xu Zhe

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    Without the suppression of machine guns, the firepower of the Japanese army was not enough to block the entire street, let alone stop the rushing armored vehicles, and the special forces soon approached the barracks.

    Fighting on both sides put the little devil at an absolute disadvantage. As long as the machine gunner took the position, black guns would come from behind.  , Constantly being attacked by black guns, even artillery can't play a role.

    Originally artillerymen were not very good at combat, and at this time they were hit by the black guns behind them, so they could only hide behind the field guns and shoot at the group of guys who tricked them, but the characteristics of Sanba Dagai,  It is definitely not comparable to Twenty Rings. The Japanese army was harassed very hard.

    In a short period of time, the special operations team only lost a few people, and rushed to the gate of the barracks. Although the gate was closed, it was almost knocked open under the impact of the armored vehicle, and then the special operations team rushed in. An armored vehicle  Relying on it, they used machine guns and machine guns to attack the Japanese army. In the uncovered compound, the Japanese army almost became the handle, and they could only rely on a few trucks to save their lives.

    This kind of close-range fighting fully proved how powerful the firepower of the special forces is. With the cooperation of a group of three, as soon as the special forces came in, they each looked for a hiding place and suppressed the Japanese army with strong firepower.  With his skill, he dodged and killed the Japanese army.

    When the special forces approached, there was no suspense about the outcome of the war. In the end, the fight turned into hand-to-hand combat.  Fighting with bayonets, the little devil couldn't fight against the superior special forces team, let alone a twenty-ring sneak attack.

    ? When the last devil was hacked to death by Liu Yang himself, Hengshanqiao Town was considered to have returned to the hands of the national army, and the blue sky and white sun flag was planted again.

    The fierce gunshots made the townspeople very scared, but when they saw the blue sky and white sun flag and the khaki national army uniforms appearing in the town, the people walked out of their houses one after another, and some couldn't help but cheered.  A few people are holding eggs and fruits and so on, excitedly coming up to work.

    For a long time, the common people have become more and more disappointed with the government. The warlords have been fighting for years, the common people have suffered unbearably, and corrupt officials have emerged in endlessly.

    But after being occupied by the Japanese, even if the Japanese did not have Hengshanqiao Town, the feeling of being ruled by a foreign race, the feeling of being frightened all day long, made these ordinary people not only restore hope to the government, but it was so urgent  Many people are looking forward to the recovery, looking forward to returning to the government that once thought there was no hope. Compared with the Japanese, many people would rather be a cow in their own country than a subjugated slave.

    "Sir, has the army returned? Has Wuxi been liberated?" A young man in a student uniform was holding a bowl in his hand. There were a few steamed buns in the bowl, which was the best he could come up with.  He has been looking forward to the recovery of the country all the time.

    Facing the enthusiasm of the common people, Liu Yang felt very ashamed when he arrived. Maybe he could say some big words and empty words. Anyway, no one will hold him accountable, but Liu Yang couldn't say it, but was embarrassed by being asked.

    "Folks, I accept your kindness, but take the things back. I have no face to take these things, because I can't recover Wuxi, and I can't completely recover the Hengshan Bridge. The war will not be changed with me as a lieutenant colonel and battalion commander."  Yes, I can only do what a soldier should do." Liu Yang swallowed, his voice full of bitterness.

    The recovery of Hengshanqiao Town is only temporary, and even the recovery of Liyang Changxing is temporary. Liu Yang can't hold it. He knows this well, unless all the troops of the National Army have the same equipment as the spy battalion and can cooperate with each other.  Instead of doing so much help, perhaps it can be done.

    But Liu Yang knew that this was impossible, the little devil was only temporarily unable to take action, once the reinforcements arrived, all the situation in front of him might be ruined.

    Those words silenced all the people present, and they lost their enthusiasm for looking at Liu Yang.

    "Sir, why? Is there no hope for our country, do we want to lose the whole country?" The student murmured in pain, standing in front of Liu Yang, looking so desolate.

    "No, you are wrong. China will not perish. The reason why we have been losing wars is because we have no planes and cannons. But our soldiers have never lacked the confidence and courage to fight against the war. Please believe that the little devil will be defeated.  China will stand up again¡ª" I don't know why, Liu Yang's chest was a little panicked, and he blurted out some words without thinking, which was not to comfort the common people.

    "Sir, what did you say?Really?  "The student looked at Liu Yang in a daze, his eyes full of confusion.

    Nodding vigorously, Liu Yang exhaled, with a serious expression on his face: "That's right, maybe what you saw was the First World War in Shanghai, where hundreds of thousands of soldiers fought bloody battles, but they were defeated in the end, even Nanjing was lost, but you  But I didn¡¯t see countless soldiers using their flesh and blood to defend the land under our feet¡ª¡±

    After a pause, Liu Yang waved his fist: "I came down from the Shanghai battlefield. In Luozhen, our 11th Division filled in thousands of people. I have more than a hundred people in three companies. The last one to fight is  There are a dozen of us left, but the brothers are not afraid of death. Although the 11th Division has been ordered to withdraw, we stayed and beat the devils. There are tens of thousands of soldiers like me in China. This is hope  .¡±

    The common people only know that Shanghai is lost, Nanjing is lost, Wuxi is lost, and Wuhu is also lost, but not many people know how many Chinese soldiers buried their bones in each battlefield, how many died with the little devils,  Every soldier who died on the battlefield is a hero, but few people know them.

    Even those unpopular warlords are also fighting with all their strength, hundreds of thousands of Guangxi army, hundreds of thousands of Hunan army, hundreds of thousands of Sichuan army, hundreds of thousands of Northwest army, and even the Northeast army living in foreign lands.  These miscellaneous brands have also created epic stories on the battlefield.

    At least the Hunan Army and Sichuan Army that Liu Yang knew, as well as the Pre-10th Division in Fujian, apart from being at odds with each other, they couldn't coordinate with each other, but no one was holding back in the war of resistance. Killing devils is the same.

    This is hope. As long as the soldiers don't give up, as long as the country doesn't give up, as long as everyone doesn't give up, it is impossible for mere little devils to conquer China. Even if the little devils have sharp guns, China has plenty of people, even if they take their lives.  Let the little devil be dragged to death.

    Liu Yang's words made the common people more silent, but they saw a glimmer of hope. They only saw the defeated army, but these soldiers who came back from the battlefield saw the real battlefield. As long as the soldiers don't give up, there should be no problem, and recovery is only a matter of time  matter.

    Just when Liu Yang was about to turn around, he was suddenly grabbed by the sleeve of the student. Looking back, he saw the student staring at him with bright eyes, and said word by word: "Sir, I want to be a soldier too.  .¡±

    Looking at the child of seventeen or eighteen, Liu Yang let out a laugh and waved his hand: "Go, our soldiers are not dead yet, we need your child to go to the battlefield, the most important thing for you now is to study hard,  Use the knowledge you have learned to make the country stronger, do you understand."

    "No, it's useless. My teacher, Mr. Tang Chen, is so knowledgeable. Up to now, he can only teach us in the classroom. The things we have learned can't stop the little devil's guns. We must  Holding a gun, this is what Mr. Tang Chen told us, empty talk can't save the country, and it can't defeat the little devil." The student was very persistent, and even quoted the teacher's words.

    Dazed for a moment, he looked the student up and down, and suddenly his heart moved, and he coughed: "What's your name?"

    "My name is Xu Zhe." The student said he was very proud.

    After hesitating for a while, Liu Yang approached Xu Zhe and asked in a low voice, "Is the teacher you are talking about Mr. Mao?"

    "Sir, do you know my teacher?" Xu Zheng was taken aback, looking at Liu Yang in surprise.

    Slightly smiled wryly and shook his head. Before he returned to this era, this body did not know a single character. How could he know Mr. Mao? Of course, Liu Yang would not say this, so he just coughed: "Although I don't know Mr. Mao,  But I respect him very much, since you are a student of Mr. Mao, if you want, you can go back to Xishan County with me, where you should have a chance to show your talents."

    Since he is a student of Mr. Mao, there should be some real materials, Liu Yang hopes so, after all, he is too short of talents, which is the reason of this era, talents in any field.

    "Okay, I'll go with you. As long as it's useful for beating little devils, I'll do whatever you ask me to do." Xu Zhe didn't think much about it, and agreed to Liu Yang directly, so there was another Xu Zhe on the way back.

    Liu Yang would never have imagined that the student who was recruited by accident would give him a great surprise in the future, and would become Liu Yang's right-hand man in his career. Of course, this is all for later.

    Just when Liu Yang laid down the Hengshan Bridge, fierce fighting was also going on in Henglin Town, dozens of miles away. Li Biao's troops mobilized a battalion of troops and were storming Henglin Town.

    Henglin Town has a squadron of Japanese troops garrisoned, equipped with two mountain guns and four mortars.  The firepower can be said to be fierce, but Li Biao is not a good stubble. In order to secure the Henglin Town, Li Biao dispatched his four tanks, two armored vehicles, four mountain guns, two field guns, and nearly twenty mortars.  Cannons, the firepower steadily suppressed the firepower of the Japanese army.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com), and nearly twenty mortars, the firepower steadily suppressed the firepower of the Japanese army.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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