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Chapter 1288 The Tragic Sanlian

When Han Fengzi saw the anti-aircraft guns that Feng had fiddled with here, they all started to attack the sky like machine guns with relatively large caliber.

There were even a group of several soldiers. The former carried the machine gun on his back, while the latter acted as a machine gunner and began to shoot continuously at the plane in the air.

The little fat man asked people to prepare. Once the Japanese plane's flight altitude drops, I will immediately catch one.

Han Crazy Man didn't believe that Li Feng could really get off the plane. He had done this before. Two of them swept at the plane with a machine gun in their arms, and then the plane didn't have a fart, and they flew away with their tails.

But what surprised him was that Li Feng's men actually caught several planes next, and then the Japanese plane saw this scene and fled.

"Yes, Li Feng, your equipment can actually be used to take off the plane. How about giving me a few slaps?"

Originally, the fat man was very happy to hear the first half of the sentence, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, his face suddenly became stiff and he cursed in anger:

"You are a damn dreaming of nothing. Do you know how these weapons and equipment come from? I bought them from Beisu for a lot of money. You want to go there with a few pieces in one sentence. You think these things are cabbage!"

After saying that, he returned to the command center. The old sister was responsible for the Japanese bombing. I believe there will be a result soon. However, according to the previous bombing situation, there should not be much loss.

Li Feng could not lend it to machine guns. He spent a lot of money to buy them from Beisu and sacrificed several soldiers on the way to transport them. He could only leave them for himself to use. This thing can still be used at critical moments.

"I said, Li Feng, why are you so stingy? Isn't it just a machine gun? I'll take a few pieces from the Japanese and give them back to you!"

"I give you half of the machine guns in your hand now. I hope you can snatch them from the Japanese. Then I'd better drink the Northwest Wind, that's easier!"

No matter how Li Feng was unwilling to lend these machine guns, Han Crazy had no choice but to pull the person out again. There were still a few big battles to fight, and I don’t know how many familiar faces would be missing this New Year.

The battle came again, and the Japanese led the troops of this brigade to attack Furong Town. The two companies on the left and right surrounded them from north and south. In front of them, the troops led by the brigade commander directly rushed towards Furong Town.

For a time, the Eighth Route Army was walking on thin ice, and if you were not careful, there might be a crisis of annihilation.

For example, in this battlefield in Gu Tongfang, their trenches were dug in complex ways and several were dug.

A soldier was carrying a gun in the trench and kept running to the commander's command to prevent the soil from being produced by the two explosions, falling madly towards him like a flower.

"Oh, battalion commander. There are two brigades of the Japanese group opposite us, and there are artillery troops bombarding us at this moment!

If this continues, our position will definitely not be able to withstand it. Let our artillery dispatch quickly and must be fired at the Japanese artillery as soon as possible!

As long as the ice soaking can help our ancestral land, no matter how many Japanese infantry there are, we can't do anything to do with us!"

Gu Tongfang's face now seems to have not been washed for ten years. He has a srichat beard, especially his beard, and there is still some soil stuck to his beard, which looks very dirty.

The clothes on the surrounding commanders were also broken many holes, which shows how terrifying the battle they were facing.

"Don't be discouraged. The artillery members are already dispatched. How is the third company going? Have you rescued all the people?"

The Japanese are still storming and implementing the Three Lights Policy in nearby villages, so many ordinary people have died recently.

Before the soldier could answer, a soldier wrapped in a bandage rushed into the command center crying and shouting:

"The battalion commander, our third company is gone, our third company is gone!"

"What? What the hell is going on?"

"When we went to rescue the people, we met a brigade of Japanese soldiers. Our company commander asked us to take all the people to retreat in a row, and they took the lead there!

But just when we came back, we heard the company commander and the others blew the charge and put the people in a safe place. We waited for a long time but didn't see the company commander and the others come back...

Battalion Commander, the third company is gone!”

Hearing this sentence, Gu Tongfang's entire body retreated several steps in a cold mood. If the deputy battalion commander next to him hadn't helped him, he might have fallen to the ground.

A group of commanders in the command center had sad faces. Unexpectedly, the Third Company went to rescue the people, but instead encountered a brigade of Japanese soldiers.

Generally speaking, they either blow the charge to win the decisive moment or launch a counter-charge to gain time for the retreat of the remaining troops.

Judging from the current situation, the latter is very likely.

At this moment, another person ran in. The man's face was covered with blood, and one hand could no longer move. The blood in his chest was like a fountain, and he gulped from time to time.

"Report... Report to the battalion commander, the third company successfully completed the task and sent the people back safely... The remaining troops were ordered to return..."

This person is the soldier who is responsible for following the company commander to block the Japanese, but there is not a single person behind him.

It was Ah the remaining soldiers who were ordered to return to Jian, but only one of them returned was still seriously injured. After he finished speaking, he fell to the ground, and the blood in his body stained the earth red.

"Xiao Liuzi, how are you doing?"

"Plane... platoon leader, I... I saw that the company commander and the others were waving to me. I... were going to drink with them. They promised me..."

After saying that, the soldier slowly closed his eyes, and a row of leaders hugged the soldier and cried. It took only a while for them to fight in one company.

"Battery Commander, the third company and the first row want to join the commando!"

The platoon leader shouted loudly at this time, but Gu Tongfang held back his grief, held his head up and prevented the tears from falling, and said seriously:

"No, you have to stay all of them. One row is a seed. You must rebuild the three consecutive lines in the future!"

The soldiers of the Third Company were all good. According to later information, one of their company lost all 156 people except the first row and died, but it caused 350 casualties to the Japanese, and the soldiers also bombed three Japanese tanks.

It won a lot of time for the deployment of the large army and valuable time for the evacuation of the people.

They used their blood to prove the strength of Chinese soldiers and the indomitableness of Chinese soldiers.

After hearing this news, Li Feng didn't speak for a long time. He just smoked a pack of cigarettes in the command center, then picked up the submachine gun on the table and said:
Chapter completed!
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