"Kill!" A soldier located next to Yang Xiaoshan rushed down with a rifle that had been bayonetized.

The soldiers were very thin, and the military ranks on the head were just inferior soldiers. This is now the independent battalion with basically two levels of military ranks.

This military order rushed to the forefront of the entire team at once, probably because he wanted to make a contribution!

But perhaps only those who are familiar with this soldier know what the young soldier who took the initiative to apply for transfer to the Independent Battalion by the 4th Company of the 67th Army Guard when establishing the Independent Battalion was for.

That was Yang Bicheng, who was once called a "coward" by his comrades, but until now, he is still "coward".

Because the reason he chose to leave the old army and join the independent battalion was that he was afraid of constantly seeing familiar faces leaving like his cousin, so he chose to join the new army.

And the reason why he was not afraid of his familiar comrades who were destined to leave in the new army, he used the words he said when he applied to Lei Xiong: I am the weakest in everything, but I will no longer be as cowardly as before, so I should be the first to die, and ask the superior to keep me. If I die, the superior will not have to bother to pass the news back to my home. My brother said that loyal bones are buried everywhere in the green mountains. My grandfather could not wait for our six brothers to come home, and he should have known that my grandson did not lose his face.

Lei Xiong, who had ordered Yang Bicheng's cousin to die in battle, could not refuse Yang Bicheng's request, and personally found the battalion commander of the 67th Army Guard Battalion, and was willing to exchange the famous "coward" soldier in the Guard Battalion with 30 rifles and 10 Southern Fourteen pistols for him.

The lieutenant colonel guard battalion commander personally asked Yang Bicheng about his opinion. After receiving a positive answer, he finally sighed and agreed. However, the guns that Lei Xiong used to exchange for were confiscated, and instead gave Yang Bicheng the Browning pistol he had purchased for hundreds of oceans.

It’s not that I can’t bear to give up this “coward”, but that I respect the six brothers from the Yang family who left their hometown to join the army to fight against the war.

Five people from a family died in battle, and the only remaining one now has the will to die. This is unique in the entire army and he deserves it.

Of course, the Army Lieutenant Colonel confiscated Lei Xiong's great gift, but made a request to Lei Xiong, asking him to make Yang Bicheng survive as much as possible. All young and strong families died on the battlefield, which was a big blow to that family.

People in the world often know the glory of loyalty and martyrs, but they never think about the grief and helplessness of the many elderly, weak women and children behind it.

From now on, the old man's shoulders take on heavy labor; from now on, there is no more meat in the children's bowl; from now on, the tenderness of a woman missing her husband is only in her dreams.

When the independent battalion was allocating troops, Lei Xiong originally wanted to assign Yang Bicheng to the guard platoon. After all, the troops that were not on the front line would not be on the front line. However, Yang Shoucheng's stubbornness was far beyond Lei Xiong's imagination. He asked twice in a row to go to the infantry company, and even bit his middle finger and wrote a blood letter to the battalion department. Tang Dao, who was so busy that his feet were not touching the ground, knew about him.

Finally, Tang Dao personally ordered him to be placed in Li Jiujin's second company.

This is also considered by Tang Dao. Leng Feng has a strong personality and has suffered the pain of losing his brother from the Mian family. His tactics are naturally harder and colder. Although Qian Dazhu is flexible, he lacks sufficient battlefield command experience and needs further training. Only Li Jiujin has been in the army for many years and is best at hiding the edge. Every time he sees that he does not rush and beat hard on the battlefield, he is not seriously injured, but his results are not inferior. The tactics under the personality of the hiding needle in the cotton are the most experienced.

If a soldier like Yang Bicheng, who is determined to be dead, may be able to get the best protection and training when he comes to his command.

As long as you exercise on the battlefield for a long enough time and you are not afraid of death, you will not die easily. This is also Tang Dao’s understanding of the battlefield.

He naturally did not dare to be careless in this way, and specially placed Yang Bicheng under Yang Xiaoshan, who was calm and not easy to impulse. He also specially arranged a veteran to serve as the deputy squad leader in the infantry squad, strictly ordered him to pay attention to the safety of the young soldiers who had already died in battle.

"Dan, you are a fairy, Banban, you want to die!" Wang Changshou, a veteran from the Sichuan Army, cursed angrily, but he could not change the fact that Yang Bicheng had already rushed out two meters first.

At his age, he could already be a veteran of Yang Bicheng's father and could only bite the bullet and pick up the submachine gun and follow closely behind.

Behind them were two infantry squads, together with Yang Xiaoshan, the 16 platoon leader, most of them were carrying bayonet rifles. The four squad leaders and squads were holding submachine guns, two light machine guns, four shooters and two grenade launchers were following far behind with equipment.

Under the attack of the grenades, the Japanese infantry naturally suffered heavy losses. Even if they were not killed or injured, they should be dizzy and tinnitus by the continuous explosion of grenades.

The 18 infantrymen who were like tigers descending the mountain seemed to be less crowded, but they were the last straw that broke the camels.

Yang Xiaoshan, who has experienced several bloody battlefields in succession, is no longer the first time Tang Dao met with a shy soldier, and he is not afraid at all when it is time to take action decisively.

"Blow the charge! Except for each fire point, the rest of the people will rush!" Yaoyao looked at the backs of more than a dozen soldiers on his side who rushed wildly with guns, Tang Dao ordered Xia Dayu who was following him.

"Die!Die!" Xia Dayu stood up, puffed up her cheeks and blew the charge.

"Kill!" The two infantry squads crawling on the top of the hill raised their guns and rushed down.

"Kill the cock!" Morita Masato looked like a dirt on both sides, but he raised his eyes and roared desperately.

Although the Chinese grenade attack must have caused tragic losses to our side, and even launched a charge when the terrain firepower was dominant, Morita Maji made the most correct response at such a critical moment.

If he orders to retreat at this time, the position here will be lost, and only the two wings that are fighting with the Chinese will be left. Not only will the mobile space be completely lost, but what is more serious is that the firepower point of the Chinese on the top of the slope will be completely unscrupulously throwing the firepower to the two wings.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Then he and his subordinates will completely lose the initiative in the battlefield. At that time, his only life was no longer in his own hands, but when reinforcements could arrive.

It is undoubtedly stupid to hand over the right to life to others on the battlefield, even a friendly army, not to do so.

However, this should be the last time Morita Maki made the right or wrong decision.

Niu Er, who killed the communications soldier, kept staring at this area with one shot. For this reason, he didn't fire a single shot for several minutes just to find the big fish.

In the rough area where the communications soldiers are located, the probability of enemy commanders appearing is greater than 50%, which is what he learned from Tang Dao.

Looking at the battlefield, Morita Maji, who was roaring and roaring, only exposed his helmet, and it took no more than ten seconds, was discovered by Niu Er, who had been focusing on that area.

"Bang!" Niu Er fired without hesitation and pointed it at the green helmet.

After issuing the military order, Morita Maru no longer has to worry about whether he can go back or not.

A 7.62mm bullet hit the side of the 90 steel helmet. The round arc angle was too small and the missile was not bounced in time, but it was a passive-powered bullet penetrated. The bullet that penetrated the steel helmet with slightly reduced kinetic energy had completely deformed. It rolled into the skin and broke the bones and entered the side of the human brain until it got stuck in the hard skull, and stopped its own running.

There was no tragic blood flowing, and even except for the blood hole on the left side of the brain, the whole head seemed to be intact.

However, Major Morita's pupils have begun to dilate, like a skinned frog, with his limbs straight and trembling!

The nerves connecting the limbs have been torn by a rolling bullet. The most exquisite surgeon in the world cannot repair the Japanese Army Major whose head has become a ball of paste.

This is actually a good ending for this Japanese Army Major.

At least, he would not watch his soldiers slaughtered by Chinese soldiers like chickens, and then inserted a bayonet into his heart.

Those who die first are always a little bit happy because they don’t have to worry about it.

Yang Bicheng's pace was getting faster and faster. The coward who was once most afraid of death was exactly as he said, taking the initiative to go to the road of death.

Of course, wanting to die does not mean that he can die meaninglessly.

Yang Bicheng hopes that he can kill at least five Japanese devils, otherwise he will be embarrassed to go underground to see his brothers waiting for him.
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