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Chapter Four Four Five Full Battalion of Wounded Soldiers

Fujiwara was timid, shamelessly timid. His irritable personality did not mean that he would not be able to fight, otherwise he would not be able to be promoted from a non-commissioned officer to a colonel. These Eighth Route Army soldiers seemed to have few people, but they taught him a lesson. They stood in front of a big tree that was blown out of recognition, stared at it for fifteen minutes before shook their heads and sighed: "Yin, it's too yin. Those who came up with such a ghost idea are not human at all, they are simply demons!"

This time, the Second Squadron suffered a great loss. Because they adhered to the will of the captain, they kept attacking bravely. Unexpectedly, when they encountered a burr, they did not play according to the rules and used a large number of mines to crush the combat will of the Second Squadron!

The mines were buried very roughly and very solidly. Most of them were below the waist, and the ground exploded. They all rushed to the Japanese to the third route. When they were fighting the first squadron just now, they ran to the third route. At least they were blocked by a steel helmet, so only half of them were reduced. Those who were slightly injured could still walk. This time, it was not possible. Most of the injured soldiers were forcibly stuffed with some steel balls into their stomachs. They rolled around in pain, but they couldn't die for a while, which really affected their morale!

They are not the worst. For example, more than a dozen people were hit by the waist and kidneys, more than twenty people were ready to become officials, some were beaten up, some became bastards, their faces turned green, their eyes burst, and they all expressed their indignation with boxing, but they couldn't even shout out a pain, which shows how powerful their mental power is!

Fujiwara's face turned green, and it was a little distorted. A brigade was not satisfied with the staff. After being disturbed by more than ten people, nearly one-third of the staff were lost. Although there were only more than ten people, the people who were alive had to be seen and carried. He hated these Eighth Route Army members to death. Even if you kill me, I admire you. If there are so many half-dead people, I will have to double the number of people to carry. If the Eighth Route Army members are more ruthless, they will not even be able to carry people!

After much consideration, he decided not to bring wounded soldiers. Although these people would not be fatal for the time being, everyone had to go to the operating table. If you want to move them to the main road, you don’t have to do any other work!

There are not many medicines in the empire, and it seems that many of these wounded soldiers cannot be rescued. It is better to save some resources for the troops!

He was cruel and cruel. He ordered those who could still walk around to stay and take care of those who were lying on the verge of blood, and then led the others to leave without looking back. Compared to caring about these soldiers, it would be better to rescue the boss. After all, his promotion was in the hands of his superiors. Now that he has made a mistake, he can only make up for it with greater contributions.

In the dark night, the vanguard team was released far away, so there was no need to worry about safety, but a sad feeling of a rabbit and a fox began to spread in the team. The clay pot was not broken by the well. Everyone was injured. No one wanted to be abandoned like this, and then stayed in the wilderness and watched themselves die!

Fujiwara was beaten in pain, and she had already lost her revenge for the dozen ghostly team members in front of her. She just wanted to leave this cannibalistic forest quickly so that she could save her boss to atone for her sins, but the person who was chased stopped. She turned around and shot a lot from time to time to try to anger them. Fujiwara was annoyed by her subordinates, so she could only secretly think over and over again: Tolerance, I endure it, this is the plan of the eighth Route Army, and I won't be fooled. Anyway, their shooting range is not far, so it's not scary at all!

Mao Burners failed, and the range of guns was not as good as that of the Japanese. The opponent was alert and released a long way. Even dozens of guns were shot without effect, and he had no idea for a while.

But it's okay to waste this. After seeing the Japanese army strengthening their vanguards, they did not dare to release Xiao Feilei again, but used the forty-eight petals of the Japanese to make up for the numbers. Unfortunately, the Japanese army's ghost spirits would stop to check every time they found a suspicious tree. They had to raise more than half of it, so they couldn't put the one behind them.

What should I do? A dozen people gathered together for a long time to discuss but couldn't make up their minds. Now the Japanese are almost mine-de-de-detached experts, and they found the ones hidden under the bark. They were so angry that they cursed at the night sky: "It's all a bunch of cowards. Do you dare to come here? As long as you come to fight, we will dare to fight one-on-one. Do you dare?"

The more he did this, the more afraid of the traps ahead, he suppressed his subordinates who were ready to attack, and assigned more people to explore the way in order to arrive at the battle site at dawn.

Both sides suddenly fell into an embarrassing scene. One side had more than a dozen people verbally challenged with great courage and used the language they learned to curse in various Japanese languages. The other side had dozens of times the strength of the troops, but they became turtles, just rushing to the road, even if they were killed and injured by the endless mines, they would not resist. On the contrary, they also recorded the records. This was not cost-effective for the burrs. Once the Japanese escaped, the future method would not be inspiration.

In fact, Fujiwara was still arrogant. He did not send these methods to Yi Fang with a telegram. First, it was too long and second, it was unnecessary. No one thought that more than ten people could do anything to hundreds of people, so he missed a chance!

The butcher's nose was very smart, and he smelled a horse's urine from afar, and his expression suddenly became rich: "Comrades, I think we have touched the Japanese tail. Everyone move gently, investigate squad, and set off!"

As soon as Liu Jun, the squad leader of the investigation squad, led a dozen soldiers to run forward. He was so suffocated that he had not many veterans in the team. Company Commander Tu didn't use them when he discovered the first mine explosion point, in order to use the good steel on the blade. Just now, more than a hundred people followed the traces and walked for nearly half an hour before they discovered the Japanese's tail and released them.

"Squad leader, this Japanese devil is so stupid. How could he drive the pack horse team into this valley? We are blocked at both ends, and they can't escape even if they put wings on them!"

"The Japanese are not stupid. They drove their horses to the valley because they were afraid of losing them. Moreover, they had few people, so they could only choose this place to get two masks. However, I think there must be a Japanese whistle in the mountain pass ahead, so we will see ours next!"

"That's right, I heard that you were selected into the special forces team at the time. If you weren't too tall, none of them would be as good as you!"

Liu Jun stopped and the scene during the selection appeared again: "I will beat ten of them at one time, why don't you let me pass?"

"It's useless to fight a hundred people. We are a special forces team, special forces, do you understand? We want to invade the Japanese. Have you seen Japanese who are more than 1.8 meters tall?"

"No, I haven't discovered this before. They should at least be two shorter than me."

"Hahahaha, that's right, but I see that your level is pretty good, so I can only guide you for a month. I hope you can hold on!"

I stopped doing it at that time. I couldn’t hold on for a month if I beat ten people?

As a result, I almost couldn't hold on. That was to practice everyone to death. Many men who had been practicing iron were crying, but there were many benefits. Except for not having the opportunity to get involved in driving and sea training, I had no other skills.

Thinking of this, Liu Jun's eyes flashed, he tightened his gun and said, "Let's go, let these Japanese devils bear my anger!"
Chapter completed!
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