Ye Xingzhong feels that he is wronged

With the grenade, he can actually blow up a tank nearly 100 meters away. Who dares to believe it if he says it?

Don’t talk about yourself, who in the whole trench, from officials to soldiers, doesn’t seem to see the gods descending to earth?

The machine gunner even forgot to shoot.

Can you blame yourself?

"I...I..."

"My hammer..." Fang Buwei kicked Ye Xingzhong's butt one after another.

Ye Xingzhong squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, letting Fang Wu kick him.

It was not until the battalion commander rolled and crawled over that Ye Xingzhong escaped.

After taking a loophole, Ye Xingzhong ran away.

Although Fang Buwei stopped his strength, Ye Xingzhong couldn't bear to eat when he came down.

"Staff Officer Fang...Staff Officer Fang..." The battalion commander shouted incoherently, looking at Fang Buwei excitedly, and even forgot what he wanted to say at the beginning.

He never thought that with his three hundred disabled people, he could defeat two Japanese brigades.

The Japanese army was preparing to rush to the peak, but there were more than four or five hundred people I just saw.

After the battalion commander escaped, he boldly stood at the commanding heights before seeing it with a telescope.

Outside the effective shooting range, there are Japanese soldiers, at least two thousand.

Thinking of the three tanks and the four infantry artillery that Fang Buwei decided, the battalion commander became even more certain.

A brigade of Japanese troops was standard for two infantry artillery. In the elite division, one brigade would also be equipped with one or two tanks.

All of this shows that not only did he defeat the Japanese army that was nearly ten times more powerful than he had, he also destroyed four infantry artillery and two medium-shaped tanks of the Japanese army...

From the start of the war to the present, this is a record that ** has never had before.

The battalion commander suspected that this may be the first time since September 18th.

The more he thought about it, the more he could not control the excitement in his heart. He held Fang Buwei's hand tightly and kept trembling with his lips.

All were excited.

Damn, this battle is enough for me to brag for the rest of my life...

But he knew better that half of the contributions to this battle were all forbidden.

First, he locked the specific position of the Japanese infantry artillery, and made him silence with one heavy artillery.

Then, just by just his adjutant who looked like a bear, two men and two guns, he didn't dare to show his head, and the tanks didn't dare to stop for a second.

The battalion commander could not describe the last scene in words.

He didn't even hear about the deeds of throwing grenades and bombing tanks before.

Fang Buwei didn't look a little excited.

He was originally here to fight, and no matter how much he made, he didn't even kill a few more Japanese.

"Let's clean the battlefield first..." Fang Buwei gritted his teeth again, "Don't think about the tank, it's all scrap iron... Now let's see if those grenade can be used..."

"Oh...yes!" The battalion commander suddenly woke up.

The Japanese infantry were retreating, and they were afraid of accidentally hurting their friendly forces. The large troops in the rear would definitely not dare to open fire. Now is the best time to achieve the results of the Qing Dynasty.

The battalion commander saluted with a solemn look on his face and turned around to give orders.

Fang Buwei looked at the two tanks that were still on fire with a look of pity, sighed repeatedly, and jumped out of the trench.

Ye Xingzhong was dismantling the scope of the two guns.

When he saw Fang Buwei, he first shrank his head guiltily, then shyly, with a flattering smile on his face.

"Get out of here, I don't want to talk to you!" Fang Buwei said angrily.

Two tanks...

It hurts even if you think about it.

All those who can move were sent out.

He turned around excitedly, constantly punching the other hand with his fist, thinking in his mind how to make the battle go well and how to set off Fang Buwei's image as a god of war.

All officers with a little vision know that what they lack most now is morale.

He was thinking about it when he heard a hearty laughter, and subconsciously looked up and found that the commander was coming.

He was the first line of defense, the regiment commander and two other battalions, right in the trench less than a hundred meters behind him.

After his shells, the mortar used to involve Japanese tanks was the second line of defense.

"Liu Xuwu, you kid took the golden spear medicine today, but he still couldn't get the balls. It was so hard that it was almost exposed to the sky..."

Wu Qiujian looked disbelief: "I haven't figured it out yet, why did you knock out the Japanese infantry cannon with just one shot?"

When the messenger was sent to ask for help, Battalion Commander Liu reported the situation. Wu Qiujian was also a general who had fought an old war and had long figured out that the reason why this battle turned the world was started at this time.

"This is not my credit, it is Staff Fang!" Liu Xuwu did not dare to be greedy for merit at all.

"Where did you come from the Staff Fang?" Wu Qiujian didn't know the news that Fang Buwei was transferred to the eighty-eighth incident.

"I heard that it was the special envoy of the attendant's room, and Adjutant Yang brought it here, but as soon as he came, he encountered the Japanese charging..."

Liu Xuwu said the story in a few words.

Wu Qiujian opened his eyes wide in shock.

Liu Xuwu definitely won’t lie, and he isn’t the only one present?

There are more than 300 soldiers in the trenches.

But Wu Qiujian still couldn't believe it.

Is this something that people can do?

The other party was slightly surprised to be able to throw the ten-pound cluster grenade weighing nearly a hundred meters away.

There are many talents in the army. If he can do this, he can still pick out ten or eight out of his regiment.

Wu Qiujian was a little disbelief. Fang Buwei could just listen to the sound and accurately determine the position of the artillery more than a mile away, and even the model could be heard.

Even the ears are not so good.

"Where are people?" Wu Qiujian asked anxiously.

"Just ahead!" Liu Xuwu pointed.

"Take me over!"

...

After listening to the introduction of Battalion Commander Liu, this is Wu Qiujian, the leader of the 523rd Regiment. Fang Buweizai looked it carefully.

The chief officers of the entire 88th Division either died too early or lived too long.

Wu Qiujian is the group that lived too long.

Song Yuanliang lived 103 years old, ranking first, and Wu Qiujian was the second, who lived 93 years old.

The third is Chen Sunong, who lived for eighty-three times.

The rest are not very long-lived.

And just in the later history, the evaluation of those who lived longevity is much lower than that of those who did not live longevity.

Needless to say, Song Yuanliang, and Chen Sunong, both the Kuomintang and the founding of the People's Republic of China, had a moderate evaluation of him.

Next comes Wu Qiujian.

In fact, his evaluation is not low, but it is still lower than that of a teacher's comrade.

He was once commented by the Prime Minister: "Among all patriotic generals, the one with the name "sword" is Cangbai (Marantor Ye's name), and the other is seeking sword..."
Chapter completed!