"On the night of October 7, all armies will launch a general offensive on all fronts to completely annihilate the Matsuura Division......"

The commander who returned from De'an brought back the order of Chief Xue to attack, and the news quickly spread throughout the entire Wanjialing battlefield, every trench.

"We're going to attack! The little devil washes his neck and waits for death! ”

The arrival of the general assault order made every trench boil, and the brethren had waited too long for this day.

The same was true of Yang Ling's regiment, when they learned that a general attack on the whole front would be launched on the 7th, the brothers who were still confronting the devils at the front line were flushed with excitement.

Thinking that the great victory of annihilating the devil and a division would be created in their own hands, the brothers could hardly contain the excitement in their hearts.

"Divide all the ammunition, everyone has enough!"

The commanders were equally excited, and they did not hide it anymore, and distributed all the ammunition they had brought back to the troops.

In the bloodstained trenches, the brothers were excitedly preparing, some sharpening their knives, others wiping their guns, ready to fight.

"Brothers, listen to me, let's even look at this battle if we can raise our eyebrows, the old rules, don't live and don't leave prisoners!"

Su Er, the company commander in dirty uniform, had already begun to mobilize his brothers in his company before fighting in the trenches.

"Company commander, you can put a hundred hearts, we will definitely beat the little devil this time!"

The brothers were so emboldened that they couldn't wait to attack right away.

Company Commander Su Er looked at these brothers who had been fighting on the battlefield for many days and were covered in gunpowder and mud, and nodded with satisfaction: "Okay! When the battle is over, I invite everyone to drink celebratory wine! ”

The devil is already on his feet, and the discerning man will not be able to see it, and all the brothers need to do now is to rush forward and kill them all.

In addition to the high morale of the brothers in the trenches on the front, in those humble infirmaries, the wounded brothers could not suppress their excitement to join the battle when they heard that they were going to attack on all fronts.

"Brothers, our troops are about to go on a general offensive and completely wipe out the Songpu Division!" Someone brought the news to the blood-soaked infirmary.

Whether it was the seriously wounded lying on the stretcher and screaming in pain, or those who were supporting each other and the lightly injured who had just withdrawn, they were all stunned, and the scene was quiet for a while, but soon a huge cheer broke out, and the cheers shook the sky.

From the beginning of the deployment of troops to encircle the Songpu Division, there were always many people who did not believe that the Chinese army could destroy a division of the devils, and they always exuded pessimistic remarks.

But those who hide behind the security and spread pessimistic remarks cannot understand the mood of the officers and soldiers on the front line, and do not understand how eager they are to win a battle.

They have been losing, losing thousands of brothers, and every time they pull a grenade and die with the devil, they always say that it is for victory.

However, they were defeated again and again on the frontal battlefield, and these ordinary officers and soldiers did not understand the strategic arrangement of the commanders, but only longed for a victory and slashed the enemy for the countless brothers who sacrificed.

They fought bloodily and finally got a chance to win, many people hugged each other and cried, for this day, they witnessed too many regrets and waiting, too long

"Let's go! We go back, the brothers on the front line will definitely need us, and we will fight together to avenge the brothers who died! ”

There were wounded soldiers in dirty and dark red clothes who struggled to get up from the ground, and looked excited to go back and fight side by side with those troops who were still fighting on the front line, and do their best for victory.

There are also officers and soldiers who are bandaging, who do not care that the wounds are still bleeding, and they are anxious to grab their guns.

"The wound hasn't been bandaged yet...... young female medic chased after the wounded soldiers who were excited, her face full of anxiety.

The wounded soldier himself walked back and tied the wound with a bandage indiscriminately, and his voice came back from afar: "Come back and bandage it after the battle."

Seeing that the wounded soldiers and brothers did not care for their bodies so much, and they were in a hurry to return to the position, those female doctors and nurses were so anxious that they stomped their feet: "If you don't take care of the wounds, you will die, come back quickly!"

The wounded soldiers heard the anxious shouts behind them, but there was no emotion fluctuation on their faces, and the steps towards the battlefield became more and more firm, since they put on this military uniform, they did not want to go back alive, for the sake of victory, death is nothing.

The lightly wounded returned to the battlefield in groups supporting each other, while the seriously wounded naturally did not want to fall and struggled to get up.

"Lie down for me! It's just a burden for you to go back like this! ”

Zhang Hongying scolded and stopped the seriously wounded, she could understand their feelings, but as a doctor, she had to be responsible for these wounded, they couldn't walk, and I was afraid that she wouldn't be able to hold on to the war before she went back.

The seriously wounded were pushed back to lie down by the female medics, who were now not even as strong as the female medics, and could only watch the lightly wounded return to their positions in high spirits.

A dying and seriously wounded man was lying on a blood-stained stretcher, and he struggled to pull a lightly wounded man who walked by.

"Brother, I'm afraid I can't go back to participate in the general attack together, can you help me kill a few more devils and avenge my brother, I'm the only one left in our class......"

The seriously wounded brother's eyes were pleading, his voice was a little choked, and he was filled with guilt and self-reproach at the thought that he could not avenge the sacrifice of his brother with his own hands.

The lightly wounded man who was pulled could understand the seriously injured brother, and he patted him on the shoulder and promised him: "Don't worry, I will kill a few more devils for you to avenge our sacrificed brothers!" You take good care of your wounds, and I'll come back to see you. ”

"Thank you, brother, thank you......" The seriously wounded man's voice weakened as he spoke, and soon he was out of breath.

The lightly wounded soldier looked at the brother who had died before him, took a deep breath and stood up, feeling a heavy responsibility on his shoulders, although he himself could not explain it.

Almost all of the lightly wounded returned to the battlefield filled with gunpowder, to their familiar companies, ready to fight side by side with countless brethren, for the sake of victory, for the annihilation of the Matsuura Division.

The number of troops in various units has been seriously reduced, and many companies have less than one-third of the soldiers who can fight, and they have turned a blind eye to the return of lightly wounded soldiers.

Boxes of bullets and grenades, baskets of multigrain cakes were sent to the trenches on the front, and the handymen were also busy.

The devils have been compressed in a narrow area, although a general attack will be launched on the whole line at that time, but the mountain attack is not as easy as imagined, not to mention that they are facing the most vicious devils, and the devil's dying and struggling counter-devouring power cannot be underestimated.

"According to cutting-edge observations, the devils have built a large number of chain fortresses, so five catties and ten catties of explosives must be prepared at least for each squad, and more iron nails and gravel should be mixed ......"

In their simple tent temporary regimental headquarters in Yangling, the company commanders and the leaders of each battalion gathered together to hold a pre-war mobilization preparation meeting.