Chapter 2000: Report, we request to join the war

In the enemy's position above the cliff, it was completely chaotic at this moment, and the soldiers of the Sichuan Army of more than one thousand had the bloodiest close-range hand-to-hand combat with them.
These soldiers did not sneak attack on the No. 1 military port and hid the tired soldiers outside for more than a week, but the elite troops who had recharged for many days and only fought to land on the island.
As soon as the charge began, the Sichuan Army had a strong psychological advantage, and the situation on the sea battlefield had been reversed. The garrison troops on the Yandao Island were a group of lone troops for the time being, and if they fought one, there would be one less.
2 The regimental commander saw that the large troops had fully rushed into the enemy’s trenches, and immediately shouted, "Each battalion, give me a fan-like forward attack, pull the troops in their defense areas, and deny them the opportunity to replenish ammunition, forcing them to fight hand-to-hand . Fuck a b, fight the bayonet, the Sichuan Army hasn’t counseled anyone yet!! Whoever kills five enemies, I will raise your rank on the battlefield. Press forward!"
"Toot!"
The sound of the Charge rang again, and the third regiment of the 191 brigade also launched a charge after all the crew reached the cliff groove.
The Sichuan Army's number is getting bigger and bigger, and the momentum is huge.
In the center of the battlefield, Qin Yu hid in the trenches and replaced the ammunition. He turned to Cha Meng and asked, "Which side is the command center?"
"On the left, about a hundred meters." Cha Meng said, holding a small single-scope telescope. "From the beginning of the charge, troops have been moving to that side. It is also the best place to observe the front battlefield."
Qin Yu gritted his teeth and stood up, "The company of guards, follow me and him."
"Hullah!"
Nearly one hundred people got up and followed Qin Yu to the left.
The crowd straddled three trenches, and when they were about to approach, the enemy's machine guns rang.
"Stop!" Cha Meng waved his hand and shouted, "Waiting for the firepower vacuum period."
Relying on the bunkers, everyone started shooting at medium and long distances.
Less than twenty seconds after the two sides fought, the machine gun ammunition that the other side fired first was emptied, and the subsequent machine gun team began to replenish firepower.
"It's now!" Qin Yu jumped out of the bunker, and the cat's waist rushed forward. He is tall, and has been a little blessed in recent years. His physical fitness has not been as good as when he was in his twenties. When he ran, he was slightly cumbersome, but fortunately, his explosive power was still there and he could at least keep up with the big troops.
The soldier fired with a machine gun and rushed into the enemy's position.
Qin Yu jumped out of the trench, and just turned his head, he saw three soldiers, raising their guns at himself.
"Kangkang!"
Qin Yu, who was still with the bottom line, fell straight to the right side and pulled two guns from side to side, killing a soldier on the spot.
"Da da……!"
At the same time, a soldier directly opposite fought back with charge q, and Zi d swept Qin Yu's chest into a burst of white smoke.
"Wow!"
Xiaosang jumped down from the side, holding the gun body with both hands, and the stabbing force plunged into the opponent's neck.
Qin Yu came back to his senses, raised his arm and threw his gun, and shot the other person.
Xiaosang looked at the white smoke on Qin Yu's body, and was so scared that he almost peeed his pants. "Master...Master, are you okay?"
Qin Yu lowered his head and glanced at his chest, "It's okay, you can do it, move forward!"
Everyone stepped forward and exchanged fire with more than 20 enemy troops in the turning area of ​​the trench. The two sides fired at each other less than 15 meters apart, and the fighting was extremely fierce.
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In the center of the battlefield, a company of health soldiers came up behind, rescuing their comrades in the battlefield. In this kind of war environment, it is impossible to use a stretcher at all. The medical soldiers only observe the surrounding situation along the way, and transport comrades who are relatively highly rescued.
A large number of wounded soldiers withdrew from the frontal battlefield, relying on ropes to be transported below.
On the battleship, the Sichuan Army’s backup units followed the wounded soldiers one after another next to the machine. They looked solemn, and some even cried loudly.
Many soldiers in the Sichuan Army are relatives. They are young and have a close relationship. The soldiers below, watching their relatives and friends, were blown off their legs, shattered their arms, and even when they were dying, they all collapsed. Crying, while transporting them to the infirmary.
On the busy deck, everyone was rescuing fragile lives, and the navy soldiers in the seven districts looked at the scene in front of them, all moved. But they didn't have the order to participate in the war, so they could only cramped, idly watching everything that happened before them.
The wounded team, ranging from dozens to hundreds of people, quickly filled the deck. The infirmary on the battleship could no longer fit. Many health soldiers and medics were rescuing soldiers on the open deck.
A doctor looked at a young man who had been blown through his abdomen, and paused for a while and said, "Shall I give you a shot of Malphine?"
The soldier stared and said in a hoarse voice, "Give me a shot..."
When the military doctor heard this, his palms trembled, and his eyes looked helplessly around.
Next to the soldier, his comrade-in-arms, sullen up, clutching his wound, crying, "You fucking... don't say such things...!"
"I... I can't live anymore, I'm so guilty... You give me a shot, please."
He lay face down with tears on his body, drew the pistol with a trembling palm, and slowly pressed it against the head of the wounded soldier.
"...Shoot...Shoot." The soldier slowly closed his eyes.
"Kang!"
The gunfire sounded, and the deck instantly became silent.
"what!!!"
The young soldier who personally killed his friend broke down and cried.
The navy soldiers standing around were all anxious to see this scene.
I didn't know when or who it was, suddenly shouted from the center of the navy, "We are also soldiers, we should also go to war!!"
The shouts reverberated, and then someone echoed and shouted, "We are soldiers too, and we should also go to war!!"
"Join the war!"
"Participate in the war!!!"
"...!"
The navy soldiers were completely ignited. In the troubled times, from the moment they put on their uniforms, they knew that one day they would enter the battlefield. They are not ischemic. They watched their compatriots, being transported from the tragic battlefield, there was an emotion surging in their hearts.
At first, it was only the soldiers shouting. Later, many grass-roots officers also shouted.
A regiment-level cadre walked down from the upper deck quickly, staring and shouting, "What are you shouting?!"
"Brothers of the Sichuan Army are fighting, but we are fighting here...it doesn't make sense, commander!" A company-level cadre stood at attention and shouted, "Even if you are not allowed to participate in the war, let us go up and help out! "
"Yes, we are going up!"
"We are soldiers too, we request to join the war!"
The soldiers shouted in unison.
After a few seconds of silence, the regiment-level cadres looked at their soldiers and raised their arms and shouted, "Wear equipment, let's fight!!"
After the soldiers heard the affirmative answer ~EbookFREE.me~ immediately rushed to the armory.
In the command room of the battleship, the captain watched everything happening on the deck without saying a word.
"...Captain, we didn't receive the order to participate in the war, and we rushed into the battlefield. Once there is a loss...?" The deputy came over and whispered.
"Some emotions can't be suppressed, and can't be suppressed." The captain replied calmly, "The soldiers must go up spontaneously. Who can stop it?"
The deputy understood what the captain meant, so he didn't persuade him.
On the deck, the navy soldiers put on their equipment and followed the ropes to the battlefield.
At this moment, there are no factional positions or political factors. The troops may be far and near, but they are not national!
The navy took part in the war spontaneously and charged collectively after landing.
When the green uniforms are mixed with the blue uniforms, the troops in the three major districts seem so invincible!
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