Chapter 527

Li Wei of the Fourth Company and Fan Guowen of the Fifth Company are typical lawless elements in the 12th District Team. Among them, Li Wei is the best. It is nothing good to be by Li Wei. If you get along with Fan Guowen, a guy who is afraid of the world, he will listen to the party and go with Brother Wei. He has never been a little bit of trouble.

What's the point of using some poison gas bomb? If there is an atomic bomb, Li Wei would definitely throw one to Tokyo without hesitation and listen to it.

"Yes, yes, I'm confused for a moment." The sixth company commander Chen Lianju smiled embarrassedly and self-deprecatingly. Li Wei and Fan Guowen didn't care, so he didn't have to care. There was a tall man next to the short man, and he suddenly asked Li Wei: "Weizi, then, who is that 'Xiaoqiang'?!"

"This! This?!" Li Wei stammered, not telling him that it was a cockroach. It was too disgusting. How could he associate himself with this little crawler? It was too wrong and too harmful to his glorious hero image. If it was spread out, it would not be a joke. The combat hero of the 12th District Team is a cockroach that cannot be killed!? Personally, it is a small shame, and the organizational image is more important. I don't have face. The district team and the division headquarters still don't agree.

"Anyway, you're just a guy who can't be beaten to death!" Li Wei was not at all scammers, and an honest person like the Sixth Company Commander could only be bullied by a stingy person like Li Wei.

The sixth company commander rolled his eyes, but still couldn't figure out which hero the legendary "Xiaoqiang" was.

"Hey! Not so wonderful! The poisonous smoke is floating over!"

At first, I thought it was the 6th Company's shells that exploded with a lot of smoke. After knowing that it was poisonous smoke, I was so brave about the poisonous smoke. Seeing that the wind direction suddenly changed, Fan Guowen suddenly screamed in surprise. The poisonous smoke did not recognize anyone. If it was blown back by the wind, the Japanese would not have to do anything else, and the four companies would be all told here.

"What are you doing when you are stunned? You haven't dealt with the guys yet!" Although he didn't care about the poisonous gas bomb, Li Wei was unwilling to do it after he was his turn to try it.

"Retreat! Retreat!" Li Wei immediately shouted to the other soldiers, "Be careful of poisonous smoke, don't be stunned, hurry up!"

The 12th District Team did not have many decent anti-virus equipment, and acted as a hero in front of chemical weapons was purely seeking death. The soldiers packed up the supplies and equipment on the formation and began to evacuate.

The wind that turned around gently blew the deadly smoke to the position, and opened an unmanned isolation zone for both the enemy and us. The Anxi Brigade on the other side was also very afraid of poisonous smoke and did not dare to take advantage of the situation to rush over. He watched the four companies of the 12th District team packed and took away the supplies on the position and the equipment of the Japanese army that died in battle.

The Anxi Brigade Group attacked the 12th District Team, which had not been captured for a long time, was easily occupied by more than a dozen poison gas bombs that were blown by the wind. The poison gas bombs were indeed a double-edged sword, and God sometimes may not take full care of the 12th District Team.

Forced to evacuate fifteen miles from the rear, the fourth company commander Li Wei was afraid that the mustard gas poisonous smoke would not evaporate and dilute it completely, so he asked the militia to sprinkle lime powder everywhere, splash water everywhere, and circle a chicken or duck at any distance to monitor whether the poisonous gas floated over.

Although this unplanned retreat gave the four companies a short breathing time and space, it brought the Anxi Brigade to Shijing Town one step closer, and also increased the combat pressure of the fourth company a little.

The Anxi Brigade, which was hit hard by the poisonous gas bomb, did not rush to catch up and take revenge, but quietly rested for a night. The next day, after confirming that the poisonous gas had dissipated, he rushed up carefully again.

It was the hesitation of the Anxi Brigade that gave the soldiers of the four companies of the 12th District Team a rare night of sleep. The exhausted soldiers almost fell asleep when they fell into the ground.

On the position, the soldiers were holding guns, leaning against stones, on the slopes, beside wooden stakes, or snuggling with each other. The soldiers of each company were snoring one after another, and they were sleeping soundly. As the blocking position, there were militiamen who were struggling with various tools, digging fortifications overnight. The sufficient logistics force organized by the 12th District Team ensured that the combat company would all focus on responding to the enemy's attack.

While digging all night long, they were sleeping and snoring loudly, moving and still. However, as soon as the guards discovered the enemy situation, the militia immediately carried the tools and retreated without hesitation. The snoring soldiers also woke up from their sleep and threw themselves into the battle with great energy. The two sides had a clear division of labor and were based on each other.

Li Wei had just finished the plan to set up a new blocking position. At this moment, the sky was turning aside. He didn't close his eyes all night, yawning and stretching, but he didn't feel sleepy. Modern people's daily routines are exactly the same as those of this era. People in this era lack night lighting and lack night life. Physiological habits are easy to get sleepy when it is dark. Unlike modern people who are full of money, playful and tossing or study until eleven or twelve o'clock, it's a piece of cake to have a night of work. It's really tiring to not sleep all night.

He walked carefully through the sleeping soldiers, fearing that the warriors who had been fighting hard for several days would wake up the soldiers who had been fighting hard for several days. Li Wei made his move lighter, so he found some water and wiped his face with a towel, and then asked the communications soldiers to find Weng Tonghu, the instructor of the Fourth Company.

The four companies faced a brigade, and several company-level leadership teams simply got together and formed a temporary command team. They treated the four companies as one company to command to avoid the bulls and doing things on their own. Of course, Li Wei had the toughest fists and had the most tricks. He was elected as a commander, but this commander was a little unsatisfied. He always saw this guy jumping up and down the position, and several other company commanders shared the work for Li Wei a lot.

The cooks organized by the militia company happened to bring the breakfast that had just been cooked, steaming corn paste, and burnt soba noodles. "Old man, how about the casualties counting?" Li Wei grabbed a few steamed buns from the rice pickup passing by, and threw two of them to Weng Tonghu who had just arrived. They ate and chatted.

"Not optimistic!" Weng Tonghu pinched the steamed buns and couldn't swallow them, and his face was very heavy.

"What?! Tell me!" Li Wei didn't raise his head and continued to suck and drink the corn paste. The sweet and hot corn paste filled into his hungry stomach, which was particularly sweet.

"Twenty-seven people were killed in a row, nine seriously injured, and seventy-one were slightly injured!" Weng Tonghu also did not sleep all night. The figures counted were shocking, and he was beaten to half apart in just one row.

"Your Fourth Company, eleven people were sacrificed, no serious injuries, and 110 people were slightly injured." Weng Tonghu continued. The fourth company was slightly less organized than other companies, but it was still not optimistic, and almost everyone was injured.

Li Wei was biting the steamed bun when he heard Weng Tonghu's casualties statistics on the fourth company, but he didn't say anything, and continued to bite quietly, not even noticed it himself. His forehead was beating a few times when Instructor Weng reported the casualties of the fourth company.

"The fifth company of Guowen sacrificed thirty-three people, seriously injured fifteen people, and slightly injured forty-nine people." Weng Tonghu's eyes became wet involuntarily. The fifth company focused on firepower support on the battlefield. It had strong offensive power but weak defense. It was the focus of Japanese firepower. The casualties were extremely serious, and they were almost sharing the pressure of other companies with their lives.

Weng Tonghu bit the steamed bun hard as if he was venting, and continued to whisper in a low voice: "The Sixth Company, no sacrifice, eleven people were burned to varying degrees, six people were exhausted, and the militia was killed forty people, seventy-five people seriously injured, and three hundred and sixty-one were slightly injured." Speaking of reporting the casualties of the militia, his heart seemed to be cut by a knife. It is said that men did not cry easily, but they were not sad. One hundred and eleven anti-Japanese heroes fell forever on this land they loved and protected. They will always live in the hearts of those who continue to fight, and encourage future generations to fight tenaciously with imperialism.

Compared with the district combat companies, the militia's combat effectiveness is significantly weaker. The main task of the militia is to cooperate in combat and transport materials. Sometimes the positions are in full swing. In order to send war materials to the front line, the militia even carried ammunition boxes to the trenches without avoiding bullets. The stray bullets flying around became the main cause of casualties among the militia.

With a total of 00 casualties, nearly one-third of the soldiers in the four companies were killed. Only half of them were able to maintain combat effectiveness, and almost few of them were unscathed. This battle had already hurt the muscles and bones of the 12th District Team. Compared with the amazing sacrifice of the 12th District Team, the Anxi Brigade also paid the price for the death of the two brigades of Japanese soldiers. I believe that not only Colonel Anxi was going crazy, but I am afraid that the captain of Wang Bao District would also have the intention to fight with the Anxi Brigade.

"Baga! Idiot! This doesn't work, it's impossible. Don't be foolish. I won't agree to you." The angry roar of Yamamoto Sanosuke came from the office of the captain of the military camp in Renqiu County.

"But, this opportunity is the best now. If you miss it, there will be no more! Lord Yamamoto, please." The second-in-command of Renqiu Prefecture, Master Nio Ono, still tried hard to convince Captain Yamamoto. He and Yamamoto have the rank of major, but had to make an extremely humble attitude.
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