At this moment, the one guarding Qing Yang was the 3rd Company of the 3rd Battalion of the 626th Regiment of the 145th Brigade.
A platoon was placed in the outer area of Qing Yang, and one of the squads was at the front.
At the front of the camp, Shi Tou placed a machine gun beside him. A squad of ten people stood guard.
This class monitor named Shi Tou was said to have been pulled out from a pile of dead people. The person he pulled was called Ye Fan, the Ye Fan who blew up the tank, the captain of the suicide squad, and the Ye Fan that Shi Tou had always been thinking about and admired the most.
In the afternoon, the defense of Qingyang began!
"Report! The Japanese army had already set up a headquarters outside Qingyang, located in the direction of Zhutang. They had already begun their attack on Qingyang!”
Ye Fan's brows sank as he shouted in a low voice,"Everyone, prepare for battle!"”
In the distance, the sound of gunfire could already be heard…
"Son of a b * tch, don't be afraid. Just treat the Japanese as animals. Son of a b * tch!”Stone's encouragement kept ringing in the ears of the soldiers.
He saw that the Japanese was still dressed in yellow clothes and had a helmet on his head. Under the helmet was a hat that hung down by his ears. The soldiers around him were very afraid. This was the first time many of them had seen the Japanese.
However, so what if he was afraid? How could he be any better than them when he went to the battlefield back then?
The artillery shells kept falling on the battlefield, and the soil that was lifted up covered their heads, causing the soldiers who had just entered the battlefield to bury their heads even lower.
Suddenly, the sound of the cannon stopped. Stone's spirit was lifted and he crawled out of the soil. Before he could shake off the soil on his body, he shouted,"The Japanese are coming. Prepare for battle!”
Kacha--
The long spears were loaded, and their movements seemed to be as smooth as flowing water. However, the eyes of these warriors could not deceive them. They were terrified.
Shi Tou held his breath and thought of the man with the rifle.
One by one, the Japanese appeared. Shi Tou held his breath and told himself that this was what Brother Fan did.
Bang!
Shi Tou gently pulled the trigger, just like Ye Fan back then. A gunshot rang out, and a Japanese soldier fell to the ground without a sound.
"See that? That's it!" Shi Tou was delighted and said loudly.
Suddenly, everyone seemed to have a backbone, and their morale soared. It turned out that the Japanese who were rumored to be fierce and fierce were only so much. They were killed with one shot!
The gunshots in the camp suddenly became lively. The machine guns were firing wildly. Although the accuracy was low, they could still kill one or two Japanese from time to time. Every time a Japanese was killed, it was the greatest encouragement to the young soldiers!
Blood mist filled the air, and the thick smell of blood filled the entire camp. This was the first time some of the soldiers had killed someone. When they saw that the intestines of the Japanese had been beaten out, they could not help but squat on the ground and retch.
Stone looked at them coldly. He did not scold them or comfort them. This was the path they had to take to become qualified warriors!
A soldier had just mustered up the courage to raise his head, but he felt a chill by his ear. Then, his comrade beside him had already fallen. When he fell, his eyes were still wide open, but blood kept flowing down his head.
"Ah!"
The soldier felt his body light as if it was floating. His mind was completely dominated by fear, and the blood splattered all over his face made him even crazier.
Shi Tou ran over in a few steps and kicked him who was already sitting on the ground. He shouted,"Son of a b * tch, get up, get up. If you kill a few more, you won't be afraid.”
However, all the soldiers on the battlefield were infected by fear. This was a chain reaction. One person's emotions were enough to infect everyone!
The angry Stone suddenly heard a muffled sound. He turned his head and saw a tank slowly approaching.
Stone General's heart sank. He cursed," Son of a b * tch! Watch carefully! This is how my Brother Fan blows up tanks!" Zhu Zi, if I die, you will be the class monitor!”
Shi Tou didn't wait for Zhu Zi to speak. He immediately flipped out of the trench, holding a bunch of grenades tightly in his hands. He remembered that the soldiers on the battlefield were also very afraid of this big guy, but his Brother Fan charged forward alone and blew up two tanks!
Stone's hands were trembling, and even his body was a little uncoordinated. However, he knew in his heart that to let the soldiers grow and dispel their fear, this might be the best way!
The rock rushed through the bunker along the way, blocking the tank's vision. He saw the tank's constantly rotating shells spitting out flames. He saw the huge tracks rolling over, and everything would be gone.
After calming himself down, Shi Tou's hands were already covered in sweat as he kept telling himself that he could do it.
As soon as the tank made a small pit, Stone reacted quickly and threw the grenade into the track. Then, Stone rolled back and held his head with both hands.
Boom!
The flying mud and some broken tracks hit Stone. Stone smiled. He knew that the tank was finished without looking at the result.
That's it, that's it! So what if it was a tank? I'll still blow up your turtle shell!
He heard cheers coming from the camp. The Japanese had retreated. It was the same Japanese in yellow clothes.
At this moment, other than his class, the entire camp was shouting Stone's name. At this moment, Stone smiled in relief.
However, Shi Tou cried again. He lay on his back on the ground. My Brother Fan, where are you?
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