Chapter 310: Men Don't Flick When They Have Tears

Zhang Zhicheng's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly rushed over, squatted down and shouted, "What are you doing here?" ”

The wounded man was already dying at this time, blood kept gushing out of his mouth, and his eyes gradually faded When he saw Zhang Zhicheng, the corners of his mouth suddenly overflowed with a smile of relief.

Seeing that the soldier closed his eyes forever, Zhang Zhicheng could no longer suppress the grief in his heart, and couldn't help crying bitterly.

Exactly, the boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but it's not time to be sad.

"What are you doing here? I can take you out! I can ......," Zhang Zhicheng cried bitterly.

At this time, the soldiers present quietly wiped their tears all night, and the scene gradually became quiet.

After a while, one of the wounded reached out to wipe away a handful of tears and said loudly: "Commander, don't you force us anymore, do you want to force us all to death?" ”

Zhang Zhicheng cried bitterly: "It's not that I'm forcing you, it's you who are forcing me again!" ”

"You're the ones who forced me again!"

"We're not pressuring you, we're begging you. Let's make a little more contribution to the troops! The wounded cried and pleaded.

Zhang Zhicheng's tears flowed out uncontrollably, and the scene fell silent again, leaving only the crying of the soldiers.

After a while, a soldier hurriedly ran away from a distance, and when he saw Zhang Zhicheng kneeling on the ground and crying bitterly, and saw that the soldiers present were all crying, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but soon understood what was happening.

The soldier's nose was sore, and tears couldn't help but flow out, but he hadn't forgotten his duty, endured the grief in his heart, walked up to Zhang Zhicheng, and said with sobs: "Commander, it's already eight o'clock, and it's only twenty minutes before the agreed time of the martial arts team." ”

Zhang Zhicheng gritted his teeth when he heard this, stretched out his hand to wipe the tears on his face, he knew that there were more important things waiting for him to deal with, he couldn't continue to waste time here, he had to make a decision as soon as possible.

As the commander of the regiment, the supreme commander of this unit, he can't be as capricious as these wounded, he must consider the overall situation, and the most important thing at the moment is to lead the troops to break through, the wounded are unwilling to involve their comrades, Zhang Zhicheng also does not want to involve the military engineering team, so they must use the most ferocious offensive to open a gap from the enemy's defensive line, break out, and make peace with the military engineering team.

After Zhang Zhicheng wiped away his tears, he got up from the ground, stood up straight, and said with a sad face: "I, Zhang Zhicheng, am incompetent!" I failed to protect you! I'm the one who hurt you! ”

"Commander, don't say any more, help us kill a few more devils in the future, if you have time during the Qingming Festival, burn a few pieces of paper money on the graves of the brothers, and the brothers will be content." The wounded soldiers said with tears streaming down their faces.

"You are heroes! Heroes of the Chinese nation, the people of the whole country will never forget you. ”

"Salute!" Zhang Zhicheng shouted loudly.

Zhang Zhicheng stood up and respectfully saluted the wounded with a standard military salute, and the soldiers around him also stood up one after another, paying the highest respect to these heroes.

As long as the wounded people who could still move their hands also raised their hands in return, and everyone couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Rite over!"

After a long time, Zhang Zhicheng slowly put down his hand, gritted his teeth and said: "Leave them a batch of weapons and ammunition, and the others are ready to break through!" ”

When he said this, Zhang Zhicheng suddenly felt as if a thousand sharp blades had pierced his heart. Only he knew in his heart how helpless and heartbroken he was when he gave such an order, and the tears could not stop flowing again.

Zhang Zhicheng even wanted to stay with them and fight with the little devils, but he was the head of the regiment, and he had a more important mission, which was to break out with the other soldiers. Reserve some seeds for the anti-Japanese contingent and a glimmer of hope for the final victory of the Anti-Japanese War.

Zhang Zhicheng knew in his heart that the only thing that could repay these fighters was to kill a few more devils in the future, and only by completely driving the little devils out of China would their sacrifice today not be in vain.

"Thank you, Captain!" The wounded soldiers shouted loudly.

Zhang Zhicheng turned around abruptly and strode away, not even daring to look at them again, because he felt guilty in his heart, he was sorry for these comrades-in-arms.

Although Zhang Zhicheng didn't say a word, he secretly swore in his heart: "Comrades! Don't worry! Your sacrifice will not be in vain! One day, we will definitely let the little devils pay for their blood debts, and we will definitely drive the little devils out of China completely. ”

Everything is self-evident, and I believe that these wounded soldiers can also understand the feelings of Zhang Zhicheng and all the comrades-in-arms of the 11th Regiment.

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At this time, the soldiers of the martial arts team led by Liu Hong had advanced to a distance of only a few miles from Deng Zhuangzi.

Liu Hong lay on his stomach in a bush, and by the faint moonlight, he observed the situation of the enemy position in the distance.

At this time, a soldier ran over, lay down beside Liu Hong, and said softly: "Report to the captain, we have sent a telegram to the 11th Regiment again, and the confirmed attack time is half past eight, and Regiment Commander Zhang called back that all the officers and men of their 11th Regiment will fully cooperate with our military engineering team to launch an attack from the inside and break through the enemy's defensive line." ”

"Hmm!" Liu Hong nodded lightly, turned to Zhao Lei next to him and said, "Leizi, this time your first squadron will be the main attack, and the second squadron and the third squadron will launch a feint attack from both flanks, and at the same time ensure the safety of our flanks." ”

"Your task is to use the most fierce offensive, like a sharp knife, to quickly tear a hole in the devil's defensive line, and to break through with the besieged 11th Regiment, whether you can meet the soldiers of the 11th Regiment is up to you."

Zhao Lei swore and promised: "Please rest assured, captain, if our first squadron can't complete the task, I, Zhao Lei, will come to see you." ”

"Good!" Liu Hong nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "When the battle starts later, I will act with your first squadron." Now the time is almost up, so get the fighters ready for battle in advance. ”

Zhao Lei frowned and said, "Captain, I don't think it's necessary!" ”

"What doesn't have to be?" Liu Hong asked with a frown.

Zhao Lei said with a smile: "I mean, you can rest assured that this attack will be handed over to our first squadron!" As the captain, it is best for you to stay behind and command the overall situation. ”

Liu Hong glanced at Zhao Lei and said with a smile: "Don't talk nonsense, this is not a problem you should consider, what you should consider now is how to fight this battle well." ”

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