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Chapter 297 Fierce Battle of Bajialing Jiu

"Old Hu~"

"Deadly ~"

"Sir Hu~"

"Battleman Hu~"

Among the various calls above, Wang Fu rushed over first, and after more than a dozen other people asked, they rushed around, seven or eight of them scattered the soil frantically.

Trying to dig out Hu Biao and others buried in it at the fastest speed.

During the whole process, people would dig up the shrapnel mixed with these soil from time to time, and it was still hot and 105mm shells.

Suddenly, these hot pieces were on their fingertips, or they burned a bubble from the boss.

Either the shrapnel edges that were as sharp as sharp as sharp blades, directly cutting their fingers and bleeding; but even so, these people had no intention of stopping.

The main reason is that the Zhongzhou team members present had to admit this at this time:

Hu Biao, a commander who does not seem reliable in daily life and is called "Sad" by them, is the core figure of the Zhongzhou team.

There are so many people with different personalities and identities in the team that can be combined to fight to the death together, and this guy has played a decisive role.

It is precisely such a product that has all kinds of unreliable styles that have a good effect as lubricant.

In addition, even the Guo soldiers on the position admitted it.

Under such crazy attack by the Japanese, the Bajialing position might have been destroyed long ago if it were replaced by other troops.

But now it is like a miracle, and it is still in their hands, and every attack by the Japanese side has destroyed at least hundreds of corpses.

Such a person who jumps around and curses at the streets or is scolded plays a key role.

Finally, under the busy work of everyone, a gray figure was pulled out of the soil.

As a result, when you see such a figure and a relatively delicate face, you can see that this is a little white-collar AT guy, and he is not their commander at all.

So the poor little white-faced, carried by the fake foreigner Jason, was thrown out of the trench like a little chick...

What! The above statement is of course a joke.

In fact, when AT was dug out, Jason, who dug out, touched his nostrils and found that it seemed that this guy was already exhausted.

In the panic, the fox demon was mentioned by Jason to an area that was relatively empty and had better air circulation, which made the black Chinese medicine doctor start first aid.

Specifically, it is to clean up the soil at the mouth and nose to avoid blocking the respiratory tract.

It is to press your chest hard and carry out cardioplegia resuscitation.

During this process, Hu Biao was successfully dug out of the soil, and An Tusheng personally rescued it with almost the same measures as Hei Traditional Chinese Medicine.

A little further away, Mad Dog, Jason, Xu Feng and others drove the others away a little while being nervous to avoid affecting the air circulation.

On the other hand, the few of them were also ready to take over the chest and abdomen compression.

Mainly, under the previous first aid training by An Tusheng and others, they learned that this chest and abdomen compression must maintain a certain frequency and intensity, which is often a huge physical burden for the rescuer.

So Mad Dog and several others were all ready to take over if they were in danger of taking over when the two men of the Chinese medicine doctor and An Tusheng were exhausted.

Anyway, no matter Hu Biao is the backbone or the core combat power of a team like AT, neither of them can happen to them now.

Commander Hu Biao must not die, and AT is not yet at the time to die.

Fortunately, Hu Biao and AT are not ordinary people's physical constitutions. Even after being buried for a few minutes, after just a little pressing for a while, their hearts started beating again.

After drinking a little, after the precious glucose injection.

Their hearts have completely recovered from their usual powerful beating, but they are a little confused in their minds.

Moreover, this state of confusion lasted for a very short time. Then, under a sudden stimulation, Hu Biao quickly woke up.

It was at a distance of thirty or forty meters away from Hu Biao and the others, and a shrill cry came.

After turning his head and looking at it, everyone realized that there was a hidden anti-aircraft artillery hole of the Fruit Army soldier in the artillery bombardment just now, and unfortunately it was hit by a 105mm caliber shell.

The two Fruit Army soldiers hiding inside were also buried inside, and there was an officer who was the second lieutenant platoon leader.

After being noticed by other Fruit soldiers and successfully dug it out, the two of them looked as if they were ashen.

Seeing this, Hu Biao hurriedly rushed over with An Tusheng and others.

Jason, who is now incredible with the blood of the Taurus, helped the platoon leader to resuscitate his heart.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard Jason tried or how standard his posture was, even a few ribs were broken, the platoon leader did not react at all.

Not everyone can have the strong vitality of Hu Biao and others.

During such a rescue process, several soldiers from the Guo Army cried and told that the platoon leader, who was almost fifty years old, had fought for almost 30 years.

Usually like a big guy, he takes care of them, how good the people are, etc.

After hearing this, Hu Biao became helpless.

The only thing I can do is to issue a new order to the swordsman beside me: "They have a wrong mood, let them take it down and fix it first, and let the next battle group make up."

After hearing this, the swordsman quickly made arrangements.

Because of the limited scale of the mountain position, the reinforcements of the 200th one were divided into 7 combat groups by Hu Biao and the others.

After each battle, according to the actual situation, if the personnel losses are too large, a group of people will be replaced.

Originally, Hu Biao and the others were optimistic that if all the seven groups of people were filled in once, the time should be until the evening.

Then they persisted a little, and today's battle was over.

But the reality is that it is only noon now, and the fifth group has already taken over the position.

If this situation continues, maybe by 3 pm, all seven groups of people will fill in the battlefield once.

As for the reinforcements of this group of Guojun, what should I do if all 7 groups of people are disabled?

Of course, we should sort out the remaining soldiers and see if they can reorganize two or three combat teams. We should continue to fill in and fight the Japanese.

In this way, under the urging of the swordsman and even the kick of the big feet, seven or eight veterans, with about twenty new recruits with nervous faces, fucked into the trenches.

It was with the scolding of the squad leader, veterans and others that they entered the designated combat position one after another.

You can see that at the foot of the mountain, there were about one or two hundred Japanese soldiers, and they were scattered into a huge scattered formation.

He leaned towards the top of the mountain and slowly advanced.

Then, when the snipers on both sides opened fire in advance, another battle started...

Facts have proved that the idea of ​​Hu Biao's seven combat teams formed by Guojun reinforcements was still a big luxury to persevere until 3 o'clock in the afternoon.

At around 1:30 noon, the most difficult moment on the position began.

It was on the top of the head, a group of Flying Tigers fighters with shark teeth painted with the Japanese fighter group, after a fierce air battle.

After both sides lost several planes, they evacuated such a blood-stained area.

At the same time, during this period, one transport plane after another took off and landed at Hengyang Airport, bringing boxes of urgently needed supplies to the defenders.

This made Hu Biao and others who always saw this scene feel that their persistence is still meaningful.

At that moment, watching the transport plane guarded by the Flying Tigers evacuated.

At that time, Hu Biao was still naively thinking that it could make the sky quiet for a while; suddenly, two fighter planes appeared in the air and flew straight towards this side.

You don’t have to see clearly which thing these aircraft are.

Just by seeing the sign of the plaster clearly on the wing, Hu Biao and the others knew that they were in trouble now.
Chapter completed!
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