Chapter 482 Living in Your Yard and Eating Your Meals

"Boom boom boom!"

"Da da da!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The closer Jiang Hao got, the more intense the sound of guns and guns. He knew that he should find a place to fight. In a narrow alley, Jiang Hao climbed up to the eaves and jumped to the roof in twos and threes. Luckily, his feet were on the roof. After skipping again and again, I finally saw the battlefield below on the roof of a building.

Jiang Hao saw that on a street, there were countless sandbags piled up in front, and the soldiers of the national army were fighting desperately. Two Japanese tanks opened the way and kept bombarding the front positions. The Japanese soldiers behind the tanks frequently fired guns.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Hao knew that this position could not be defended, and the gap in weapons between the two sides was too great.

"Boom!"

The 89-type light tank fired two shells at the position. Jiang Hao saw several people in the national army's position were killed on the spot. The heavy machine gun on the tank opened fire, and the flames shot out more than a foot long. army position.

A company commander of the teaching regiment raised his head from the mound, looked at the Japanese tank and cursed, and shouted to the people around him, "Who is going to blow up that tank."

"I go!"

"I'll go as well!"

At that time, several people stood up.

"Bundle the grenades together, pull the strings together when they are close, and blow up those tanks to the sky." The company commander shouted loudly.

Several people hurriedly tied up the grenades, and after they were tied up with straps, some were clamped under their armpits, some were held in their hands, and some were tied directly to their bodies.

"Brothers, fight for your life!"

"Fight!"

In order to survive, what is the reason, they really want to survive, everyone wants to survive, but sometimes, if you don't give up your own life, you can't protect the lives of your parents and relatives.

No matter who you are, when you fight for the motherland and the people, you are all heroes!

Invaders are beasts.

"Come on!"

Five people stood up holding the grenade packs, stepped over the sandbag bunker and rushed towards the Japanese army. They wanted to use their flesh and blood to shake the steel guns and cannons of the invaders.

"Da da da!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The machine gun on the tank opened fire, and fired wildly at the soldiers of the national army who rushed over, and the reinforcements behind the tank also raised their guns to shoot.

puff puff ~

A series of bullets hit the soldiers of the national army. Some rushed out more than ten steps, some rushed out twenty steps. Rows of bullets hit them, blood spattered, and they fell down screaming.

The fastest one ran to only twenty meters away from the Japanese tank, but was still knocked to the ground by dense bullets.

Their blood stained the earth red.

yes,

Their blood is red and hot.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Hao gritted his teeth and cursed.

The devil's tanks were still advancing steadily, and the artillery fire kept bombarding the position. Jiang Hao gritted his teeth, jumped off the roof and drilled out of an alley, came to the back of the Japanese army, and lay down less than 200 meters away from the Japanese. Take out the crooked sub-machine gun from the space.

"Da da da! Da da da!"

The machine gun in Jiang Hao's hand burst into flames and fired at the back of the Japanese army. Jiang Hao came too suddenly, and he killed seven or eight of the men who were hiding behind the tank. At this time, someone shouted Shouted: "There are enemies behind."

Those Japanese soldiers got down and started to shoot back at Jiang Hao's side. For a while, the entire offensive scene stopped, and the battlefield became a little chaotic.

suddenly,

Jiang Hao saw the frontmost soldier of the national army who wanted to blow up the tank, and the tank was parked next to his body. Even if he was dead, he still held a bundle of grenades in his hand.

"I'll help you fulfill your wish." Jiang Hao said in his heart.

The machine gun in his hand moved slightly, and fired in the direction of the national army soldier, da da da, the bullet hit the national army soldier's body, the man remained motionless, and a bullet hit the bundle of grenades.

boom! ! !

The grenade exploded, shrapnel flew across, and countless Japanese soldiers fell down. The tank next to it was also blown off a chain, and immediately lay down.

"Machine gunner, shoot, shoot!" a Japanese sergeant shouted at the soldiers.

Several light machine guns fired wildly at Jiang Hao.

When Jiang Hao was beaten, he lowered his head. Suddenly, he felt his left shoulder go numb. When he looked down, blood flowed out immediately. Damn, he was injured. At this moment, he felt that his entire left arm could no longer exert strength.

Touching his back with his right hand again, he took it back and saw that it was full of blood. He knew that he had been pierced by a bullet in his shoulder. Jiang Hao quickly sealed the wound with spiritual power to prevent too much blood flow.

"Here it is!"

Jiang Hao's side misfired, and the Japanese army attacked even more crazily. At the same time, a group of people rushed towards Jiang Hao's side. Jiang Hao saw the situation and mourned inwardly. He put away the machine gun, took out a few melon grenades, and opened the insurance After a knock, it was thrown out, and then immediately turned into the alley next to it.

These grenades are not for killing the enemy, but for blocking the enemy's pursuit.

At this moment, his entire left arm was numb. Although there was spiritual energy sealing the wound, it was still a serious injury. Fortunately, it was a penetrating shoulder injury, which was not too serious. If he had a magic talisman in his hand, he could quickly self-govern, but now he nothing.

Without an arm, it is equivalent to crippling 80% of his combat strength, and it is already very difficult to continue fighting.

Jiang Hao was silent in his heart,

After all, I am just an ordinary person. Even if I have the peak physical fitness and the combat knowledge of special forces, I still can't resist the rain of bullets. You don't know where the bullets came from. The injury this time is actually not difficult to predict.

Sense of crisis?

In such an environment, Jiang Hao is full of a sense of crisis, because everyone wants to kill him, countless weapons are aimed at him, shells and bullets are fired at him, and the keen sense of crisis does not help much.

Jiang Hao thought wildly in his mind, but he didn't stop. He wanted to leave here as soon as possible and find a place to recuperate. The current injury is not going to kill him. As long as he nourishes it with spiritual power, he can recover in four or five days.

After passing through two alleys and climbing over two walls, Jiang Hao came to another street.

suddenly,

There was a loud noise in front of him, and Jiang Hao hid beside him with a heartbeat.

Looking quietly, I saw a group of Japanese soldiers with red cross signs running over on the street ahead, and at the same time someone shouted, "There are a lot of wounded over there. Hurry up and take the wounded away and send them to the field hospital."

Hearing this, Jiang Hao rolled his eyes, ran out staggeringly, dropped the rifle to the ground, and lay on his side.

Within a few minutes, a team of ambulance soldiers ran back carrying several wounded patients.

"たすけて! たすけて!"

Jiang Hao raised a hand and shouted at the rescuers.

"Hey, there's another one here."

"Why didn't I see it just now?"

"Don't worry about it so much," someone hurried forward and asked, "Where did you get hurt?"

Jiang Hao pointed weakly at his left shoulder. The man peeled off Jiang Hao's clothes, saw a wound that penetrated his shoulder, looked at Jiang Hao's back, and immediately said: "The wound is not a big problem. We have limited manpower, stand up by yourself, and I will help you walk together."

Jiang Hao picked up his rifle, put his arm on the shoulder of the Japanese ambulance soldier, and walked forward in a frivolous footstep.

They walked to another street, Jiang Hao was put into the car together with other wounded, and there were a lot of wounded lying in the car, some had broken arms, some had their eyes blown off, Jiang Hao was surprised I found that some of them were made by myself.

It is said that enemies are extremely jealous when they meet each other, but they don't know themselves.

The car bumped all the way, and after walking for about ten minutes, it drove into a yard. Jiang Hao glanced at the sign hanging on the gate of the stone pillar, "Jinling Hospital."

This used to be the best hospital in Jinling, but now it is occupied by the Japanese and has become the largest field hospital in Nanjing.

"Get people out of the car!"

A group of people came and carried the wounded down, and one person came to help Jiang Hao get out of the car and staggered into the building. Jiang Hao saw that the corridor was full of wounded, and they wailed in pain.

The person who helped Jiang Hao left Jiang Hao in the corridor and ran out to pick up other people. Jiang Hao complained in his heart that the service attitude was too bad.

You don't care about me, I'll go in by myself.

Jiang Hao walked into a treatment room, where a doctor was bandaging the wound. Jiang Hao stuffed it in directly. After ten minutes, it was finally his turn. The doctor wearing a mask looked at Jiang Hao's wound and said in a muffled voice. : "Penetrating injury, ask him if it's not serious."

This doctor disinfected Jiang Hao with alcohol, and then he wrapped it up with gauze. Damn, the medical level is not as high as mine.

In a hall, Jiang Hao saw rows of beds and rows of wounded lying on them. Jiang Hao found an empty one and lay directly on it.

Huh~~

He has been fighting and fighting non-stop since the time he crossed over. In the past few hours, he has hardly rested, and the intense fighting and non-stop running made him feel very tired.

Lying on the bed, Jiang Hao began to practice, nourishing the wound with spiritual energy. He wanted to get better as soon as possible. Time passed, and I don't know how long it took. Suddenly, someone shouted: "It's time for dinner, everyone who can move can cook by themselves."

Jiang Hao opened his eyes, and at this moment he also felt empty in his stomach.

Seeing those with broken hands, lame legs, and blind eyes, they all stood up with difficulty and prepared to eat. Jiang Hao also stood up, and quickly walked to the backyard of Jinling Hospital. Here, Jiang Hao saw many injuries, and the number of them was no less than five or six hundred. People, all limping with bandages, made Jiang Hao feel like watching a zombie movie.

There are a few tables in the courtyard, with pots, aluminum boxes, and bowls and chopsticks on them. Everyone who passes by gets their own food. The food is very simple, two steamed buns per person, two spoonfuls of vegetables, both meat and vegetables, And a bowl of soup.

The food of the Japanese in the early days of the invasion was pretty good.

After the meal was finished, everyone squatted or stood in the yard, eating silently. Jiang Hao observed the surrounding situation while eating.

Look up at the sky, it's getting dark,

After dinner, Jiang Hao went back to the ward and lay on the bed. There was a wind blowing outside, and the window edge made whining noises. He wondered if he was sobbing because of Jinling City at this moment.