Chapter 952: The rain stops, and the battle begins

"Will the Japanese attack us tomorrow? So we have at least one more night to prepare. ”

"Yes, we still have one more night to prepare!"

Yang Yun nodded in affirmation.

"So what do we need to prepare next?"

Hou Wanshan asked aloud.

Don't look at him as the commander of a brigade, and don't look at the big victory he just fought yesterday, but he didn't have any idea about how to resist the attack of the little devil, because the reason why he was able to defeat the little devil yesterday was actually all due to Yang Yun, and he was only a little bit of strength at most, nothing more.

"Rest well, recuperate, that's enough!"

"That's okay?"

Hou Wanshan was slightly surprised, because he really couldn't figure out why Yang Yun didn't feel a trace of nervousness in the face of such a strong enemy.

However, thinking that Yang Yun was so calm on the night before the first battle of Songjialing, he was relieved.

Yang Yun is still calm and calm in the face of the little devils of a division, not to mention that at this moment, he is just facing more than a thousand little devils and more than a thousand puppet troops, and he is still a defeated army, what is there to fear?

"Well, that's fine."

"And the people who just came?"

Hou Wanshan continued to ask, because as a soldier, he knows the horror of war, and not a large number of people can enhance his own combat effectiveness, especially those recruits who have not been on the battlefield, after the battle starts, it is very likely to drag everyone back, disturb the morale of the army, and lead to defeat.

Yang Yun understood Hou Wanshan's inner thoughts, so he said with a smile: "When we fight tomorrow, it will be good if those ordinary people are handed over to our new regiment to command." ”

"That's fine."

Hou Wanshan nodded.

At the end of the meeting, Yang Yun once again went to the place where the ordinary people were training, although the sky was drizzling, these ordinary people were still seriously training their combat skills.

Because they know what tomorrow's battle will mean, live or die.

Since they chose to stay, of course they are not afraid of death, but if they can live, they naturally do not want to die.

There is an even more important reason to live, and that is to defend one's homeland and never allow these hateful invaders to trample on it at will.

The drizzle seemed to cast a hazy veil over the approaching dusk of the sky.

"Bang bang bang-"

The gunfire continued.

Seeing that all the ordinary people were training seriously, Yang Yun's heart was turbulent again, and all the Chinese people who had invested in the shares were like them, willing to give everything for their home and country, so why not drive this group of hateful invaders out of the country.

If you are afraid of death and escape, can you escape the catastrophe?

Who knows that there are eggs under the nest?

Cowardice and withdrawal will only make the aggressor more unscrupulous, and will only increase the pleasure of their evil.

Sympathize? That's all from a bunch of sanctimonious hypocrites, and if everyone had compassion and compassion, how could there be so many wars in this world.

Don't crave the mercy of others, use your fists to defend your dignity, as well as the ground under your feet, the woman in your arms, the brothers around you, your family and friends behind you.

After looking around, Yang Yun didn't continue to move forward to disturb their training, but turned around and walked towards the station.

As for the training, Yang Yun believed that the brothers of the new regiment would be able to successfully complete the tasks he had given them.

Half a day was not a long time, but it was enough for them to learn how to use a firearm.

Even after half a day of training, some talented civilians were no weaker than the officers and men of the 110th Brigade in their marksmanship.

If you don't fight hand-to-hand with the little devils, they can already be called a barely qualified army in terms of position and city defense.

Of course, there is a lot more training they need to do to become truly qualified soldiers.

It's just that time is too tight, and the brothers of the new group can only hand over the most practical methods to them.

For example, how to load, aim and shoot, and how to protect yourself as much as possible on the battlefield.

These are all taught to them by Yang Yun, and they have taught them all to these people today.

These ordinary people all volunteered to go to the battlefield to defend against foreign enemies, so they also studied very hard.

In just one afternoon, these civilians have mastered some basic combat skills.

Yang Yun was very satisfied with this, and the special new cooking team took out all the inventory and tried to let them have a full meal on the eve of the battle.

Except for the fact that you can't drink alcohol, the rest of the meat is delicious.

Yang Yun has never been a stingy person, since these ordinary people are willing to give him their lives, then he will naturally take out all his best things and share them.

Maybe this is the last dinner of their lives, so why not let them eat well?

At this meal, everyone was open to eat, and the atmosphere was as lively as the New Year, and there was no trace of sadness about going to the battlefield and staying away from the world.

Yang Yun was very satisfied with this, and he didn't say any more bold words to stir up the atmosphere, because there was no need at all.

As for how to control battlefield phobia, before going to the battlefield, talking about it is equivalent to talking on paper, and it will not be of much use at all.

Therefore, Yang Yun simply let them spend this may be the last day of their lives easily.

The rain is still falling, it has been falling, it is sparse, although it is not big, but it has never stopped.

It seems that this God is silently telling the grief and loss that they don't want to mention.

There was nothing to do all night, and sure enough, the little devil did not dare to take advantage of the night to raid, just as Yang Yun said.

The next day, it rained for a day and a night, and the sky was clear again.

The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the sky is thousands of miles.

Before the sun had risen, everyone had already gotten up from their beds, and after breakfast they began to stick to their posts.

And Yang Yun got the news from the brothers of the reconnaissance company early, and the little devil set out as soon as the morning dawned, and the target was directly aimed at the county seat of Suxian where they were located.

Since the army of little devils was located in the south of Su County, Yang Yun deployed the main force on the tower and city wall of the South Gate, just waiting for the arrival of the army of little devils.

"Huh! You know, I've got the exact news that your troops are heading for Suxian! It seems that they don't care if you live or die. ”

Above the city tower, Yang Yun said jokingly to Ji Jia Ryosuke, the commander of the Ninth Division of the Japanese Army, who was tied to the middle of the five-flower pestle.

"Humph! As a soldier, I was ready to give everything for the Japanese Empire, including my own life! ”

Ryosuke Yoshika looked proud, not feeling sad or angry at all because of Yang Yun's words.

"Yes, but as far as I know, this is all the contribution of Jing Shuxuan, the commander of the 18th Brigade under you!"

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(End of chapter)