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Chapter 1113 This Battle

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    The mountain fire was extinguished in the early morning, but the remaining power deterred the Japanese army. The temperature of the burned ground was terribly transpiration. Even if there was no shelter, it would be distorted to look at the mountain. With such a high temperature, did the people on the mountain not suffocate?

    Chen Deshun was wearing flowery pants, sitting in the trench, wiping his sweat with a towel, if there wasn't enough water, he might be really hot to death.  It's really uncomfortable to die from dehydration, but there is no way. If the fire is not ignited, the Japanese army will kill it long ago. They can't keep Sangong Mountain, and they can't support this moment.

    Looking down from the mountain, the Japanese army still stood upright, but it was also a hundred meters away from Sangong Mountain. Even so, they didn't feel cold, and they really had a good fire.

    As soon as I got out of the trenches, I felt a heat wave head on. In the remaining ash on the mountain, there were occasional sparks floating with the mountain wind, or the wood would be blown by the mountain wind to a little flame, and then it was blown out again.

    But the temperature was low after all, Chen Deshun knew that the little devil would not take long, and he was afraid that he would kill him soon. As long as the ground cools down, it is time for the Japanese army to attack. Time is really limited.

    "Let the cooking class get out the breakfast quickly, don't be reluctant to part with things, and make the porridge thicker¡ª" Chen Deshun exhaled, at least let the brothers be a full ghost.

    Turning his head and looking over the trenches, the morale of the brothers is pretty good. Although they are all wearing underpants, there are still people talking nonsense and even making fun of each other at the moment. Many of them are veterans who crawled out of the dead.

    Half an hour later, the temperature has dropped a lot, at least there is no such feeling of suffocation.

    "Brothers, it's time for dinner. Those who want to eat put on clothes and come to cook. When they are full, they have the strength to fight with the little devils¡ª¡ª" Seeing the cooking team carrying a pole and delivering rice porridge, Chen Deshun took the opportunity to let the brothers wear clothes.  Put on your clothes, otherwise it's the same thing if you die with bare buttocks.

    The temperature is not so cool yet, so the soldiers are naturally reluctant, but smelling the aroma of rice porridge, they have no choice but to put on their clothes. After all, the world is big enough to eat, and I still thank the spy battalion for leaving food for them  Alright.

    In fact, Chen Deshun has always been worried that the soldiers would complain about the spy battalion, but he thought too much. When he was besieged in Sangong Mountain, the soldiers had already prepared to die, but now it has only been delayed for a few days, and they can drag more  The little devils are going to die, and the soldiers have nothing to regret.

    It's not that the soldiers don't want to live, but that everyone understands that it's not easy to live in the heavy siege of the Japanese army. Every day is earned. As for how to die and why, it doesn't matter. The important thing is the little devil  Many people also died.

    For the first time, I felt a sense of elation. Before being bombarded by the little devils, I couldn¡¯t lift my head up. Many brothers died with their heads down. But now, the little devils have also tasted the taste of incendiary bombs. Thousands of little devils  To be burned alive, this feeling, for the soldiers, is definitely an appetizer before death. They must have a full meal this morning to celebrate and piss off those little devils.

    The foot of the mountain is surrounded by heavy soldiers, but the top of the mountain is full of excitement, as if there are two worlds.

    "You don't know, when I smelled the smell of barbecue, my bloody poop almost flowed down¡ª" While eating, some soldiers laughed loudly. This kind of real and fake jokes are used to relieve irritability before the battle.  good way.

    "The kid's food stinks, so you can't eat it¡ª" someone responded with a big laugh.

    "Stop talking nonsense, if anyone survives this battle, wait until this day next year, and burn a maid for my brother. We didn't enjoy it when we were alive, and we can enjoy it when we die¡ª" Someone pursed his lips, yearning for them  The good life in his heart, in fact, he needs a wife more, but unfortunately his family can't afford it.

    "Hurry up and eat, the little devil is moving¡ª" Chen Deshun finally roared, all the nonsense was gone in an instant, and all the soldiers sneaked into their positions while eating a few bites of food in a hurry,  A battle of life and death awaits.

    The Japanese army was testing the temperature on the mountain. Although the air was no longer hot, the ground was still a bit hot after stepping on it for a long time, so the Japanese army was still waiting at the foot of the mountain. Just like the reorganization of the new 188th regiment, they also had breakfast.

    It is more than 60 miles from Chenyao Lake to Sangong Mountain. In order to speed up, Liu Yang even took away the trucks of the captives, so that the brothers can take turns to rest and prevent the army from collapsing. It takes a whole morning to drive the 60 miles.  arrived.

    In order to ensure safety, the special operations team is always on the front for scouting. They are constantly replacing and maintaining their spirits. Someone will be replaced every hour to take a rest.

    ? Liu Yang does not need to walk, because heI was in a bad mood, without Li Baozhu by my side, I really seemed to be missing an arm, or Li Baozhu's injury made Liu Yang worry about it, and I was too lazy to walk with the soldiers. Of course, no one cares about whether Liu Yang walks or not.

    "Grandpa¡ª" Chunmei whispered in her ears. As a person close to her, Chunmei could naturally tell that Liu Yang's mood was not right. This was actually very dangerous. Chunmei had to remind Liu Yang: "What are you thinking?"

    Ahh, stunned for a moment, turned to look at Chunmei beside him, Liu Yang smiled self-deprecatingly, took a deep breath, reached out and rubbed Chunmei's head: "It's okay, look at my talent, General  It¡¯s inevitable that you¡¯ll die in battle, it¡¯s no big deal, you¡¯ve survived so many times, Lao Li¡¯s fate is very hard¡ª¡±

    Chunmei didn't say anything, it's good for my uncle to recover. Knowing the relationship between uncle and Li Baozhu, Chunmei didn't say anything, but no matter how deep the relationship is, Liu Yang still bears the lives of two thousand brothers. This is not the time to be sad.

    Taking out the cigarette, Chunmei had already struck a match, which made Liu Yang feel more relaxed. While smoking a cigarette, he was thinking wildly, and he would soon meet Fujiki Uhei, what should the secret service camp do?

    When rushing over, Liu Yang didn't have too many thoughts. As long as the spy battalion is here, the Japanese army will never dare to attack with all their strength, at least they will not dare to divide their troops too much, because Liu Yang will choose a weak spot and tear a hole when the time comes.  The Japanese army would not be able to surround it.

    ?But this is not the result Liu Yang wanted most. In the end, Liu Yang still intends to plot against Fujiki Youbingwei, but he has already used up the burning of mountains. Is there any other good way for him?

    Thinking wildly all the way, when it was almost noon, the special forces in front had already made contact with the Japanese army's leading troops. From a distance, Sangong Mountain was also in the distance, and the Japanese army was not far ahead.

    As the whole morning passed, the temperature of Sangong Mountain finally dropped completely. Although there was still a faint heat when stepping on the ground, it would not affect anything. The easiest thing was to reorganize the new 188 regiment on the mountain.  The brothers all put on cotton clothes, otherwise they really couldn't hold on.

    "Kill it¡ª¡ª" Fujiki Youbingwei's face was expressionless, but his heart was full of anger. A Sangong Mountain, some remnant soldiers and defeated generals, unexpectedly wasted almost a whole day of his time.

    In fact, Fujiki Uhei also understood that there was nothing wrong with the initial temptation. What was really unexpected was the burning of the mountain by the enemy.  My heart is heavy.

    With the shouts, the artillery fire of the Japanese army rang out, and countless shells smashed towards the top of the mountain. This time, there was no tentative attack. Tens of thousands of Japanese troops rushed up the mountain in all directions, and they were divided into four echelons.  , the first echelon charged, and the third and fourth echelons launched fire support.

    There is no problem with this method of attack. Fujiki Youhei wanted to take down Sangong Mountain at one time, with non-stop artillery fire, so as to create opportunities for soldiers to go up the mountain and reduce unnecessary casualties.

    But Fujiki Youhei never expected that after his order to go down, the first echelon also rushed to the middle of the mountain, and the artillery rang for a while, wasting more than a thousand shells, but at this moment, suddenly  An officer ran to his side and reported: "Your Excellency, the Secret Service Battalion has already contacted the vanguard troops, and they are rapidly approaching¡ª"

    "Nani?" Fujiki Youhei froze for a moment, then his face changed, and he opened his mouth, but the words finally turned into a curse: "Damn, there must be something wrong with the navy¡ª"

    Looking up at the mountain, the artillery fire cannot be stopped at this time, otherwise the casualties of the soldiers will be too heavy, but without artillery fire, I can really defend against the secret service battalion that has arrived, especially the artillery positions on the side.  live?

    "Notify Harada and Changzhi, and immediately divide the troops to close up to the artillery position and prepare for battle." Without hesitation, Fujiki Uhei could only choose this way.

    The Secret Service Battalion came suddenly. If it were me, I would definitely launch an attack immediately while I was attacking the mountain. After all, my guns were aimed at the mountain. Even if I wanted to adjust, it would take time, but the Secret Service Battalion  There are some mortars, enough to tear a hole.

    The elite of the secret service battalion have experienced it. Everyone knows that facing the secret service battalion should not be taken lightly. If something goes wrong, the secret service battalion will find a weakness, and then suffer a big loss. Fujiki Uhei dare not use a regiment by his side to meet the enemy  , After all, it is necessary to divide the troops to protect the artillery positions.

    The biggest advantage of the secret service battalion lies in its mobility. It is even difficult to determine the attack method of the secret service battalion. Therefore, Fujiki Youhei divided the troops into three parts, one of which was by his side, and the other half, one on the left and one on the right to protect the artillery  The position, and let the armored troops disperse, and send out the vanguard troops to start searching for the traces of the secret service battalion.

    Not surprisingly, Liu Yang did not follow the conventional style of play, but advanced alone, using the special forces and the guards as two swords, one on the left and one on the right, guarding the center of the spy battalion and rushing in, full of murderous intent¡ª¡ª(  Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)??Yang did not follow the conventional style of play, but advanced alone, using the special forces and the guard platoon as two knives, one on the left and one on the right, guarding the center of the spy battalion and rushing in, murderous¡ª¡ª(Remember this  Website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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