"Don't fucking have nothing to do together, if a cannonball falls down, all of them will have to be reimbursed!"

Chen Ming, the commander of the second battalion, led a few guards to inspect various battle positions and sentry posts along the traffic trenches, and when he saw the brothers gathering together to smoke, chat, and fart, he scolded and kicked them a few times.

The brother who was kicked was not angry, but looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water and smiled: "Battalion commander, the devils have gone back to sleep, so they can fire guns at night."

"You kid has a tough mouth, right, believe it or not, Lao Tzu whipped you?" Chen Ming saw the smiling brother with a hippie face, and he wanted to raise his hand.

"Don't, battalion commander, I'll go back after smoking this cigarette." The veteran hurriedly put the cigarette butt in his mouth and took a deep breath.

Chen Ming urged impatiently: "Hurry up and go back to their respective positions."

These brothers knew that although the battalion commander Chen Ming was serious on weekdays, he was a good commander who did not drink the blood of soldiers and did not deduct military salaries, and they all came to their positions with guns on their hippie smiles.

Seeing that the brothers had all returned to their places, he gave up and reminded: "Keep your eyes open for me, don't let the little devil touch me and lose my head."

"Battalion commander, don't worry, I guarantee that the little devil will not come back." A confident reply from the brethren came from the darkness.

In the daytime battle, they firmly held their positions, and the little devils did not take them down several times, but lost many people, and the spirits of the brothers were also raised, and the enthusiasm for fighting was very high.

Chen Ming walked along the trench and reminded the various sentry posts, and soon got into a dark dark fortress.

"It's pitch black, why don't you light a lamp?" Chen Ming, the commander of the second battalion, almost hit his head and asked.

In the dark, someone lit a match, and a dim oil lamp was lit, allowing Chen Ming to see clearly the more than ten brothers leaning on the dark fort.

"It's not that I'm afraid of being remembered by the devil, so I didn't let the lights be lit."

The squad leader who lit the oil lamp explained and covered the firing port with a cloth to prevent the light from being seen from outside.

Chen Ming nodded: "You kid is quite thoughtful, is there any movement outside?"

The squad leader replied: "There is no movement, I guess the devil will not attack tonight."

Chen Ming shook his head and said: "The group seat has ordered, you can't be careless, the little devil has suffered a loss during the day, maybe he will come to find a place at night."

"Your dark bunker is a fire support point, you must withstand it at a critical time, do you know how to do it?" Chen Ming asked.

The squad leader in charge of this dark castle smiled: "Isn't it just a dead shoulder, and it's not that he hasn't resisted, unless everyone dies, the little devil doesn't want to take a step forward."

Chen Ming patted the squad leader on the shoulder and said, "I'm relieved to have your words, let the brothers rest, don't all sleep to death."

"yes, got it."

"Okay, then I'll take a look elsewhere."

Chen Ming said and led the guards out of the dark fort again, and the oil lamps in the dark fort were immediately extinguished, and it became dark again.

Chen Ming dutifully patrolled the position, and the brothers were not careless.

Just as Chen Ming finished his inspection and was about to return to the battalion headquarters to rest, a dark red fire suddenly rose from the devil's position in the distance.

Rows of shells tore through the dark night sky with dazzling light bombs, and rushed towards the position of the 174th Brigade on the left flank.

"Boom—"

The deafening explosion shook the ear drums as the shock wave entered, and the distant position burst into flames, and half of the night sky was burned red.

"Quick, inform the companies to prepare for battle!"

Seeing this scene, Chen Ming, the commander of the second battalion, ran to the table while giving the order, and shook the phone to the regiment headquarters in the same direction.

In the bunker of the regiment headquarters, Yang Ling had just fallen asleep and was also awakened by the deafening sound of artillery.

He turned over and got up, went straight to the observation port, and saw that the position of the 174th Brigade in the distance had been caught in a sea of fire under artillery fire.

What do you want to do, devil? Fighting at night? Yang Ling was puzzled.

"Jingle bell—" The phone rang urgently, and the staff officer on duty hurried to answer the phone.

"Regimental seat, brigade telephone!" The staff officer shouted towards Yang Ling.

Yang Ling took three steps and made two steps to run over and pick up the phone: "Brigade, I'm Yang Ling."

"I'm afraid the devil will attack, no matter what happens, you must hold your position, you must not act without authorization, and hold on until dawn!"

The devil suddenly made such a big noise at night, which made everyone a little panicked, after all, in the past, night was a rare time to rest, and the devil would not attack at night.

"Don't worry! Our regiment is guaranteed to hold the position! Yang Ling stepped forward and replied.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Ling called the battalions one by one, asking them to observe closely to prevent the devils from attacking.

The devil's artillery rumbled, and a fierce exchange of fire soon came from the direction of the 174th Brigade, but there was no movement in the direction of Yang Ling and their 151st Brigade.

What Yang Ling was most worried about was that the brothers would not be able to hold their positions when they were attacked by the devils, but it seemed that all worries were superfluous, and the direction of the devils' attacks was not on their side.

"Tell the battalion commanders to be vigilant and report as soon as there is a situation!" Yang Ling ordered Zhang Qingyun, the sleepy-eyed chief of staff of the regiment.

"Yes...... Be! Zhang Qingyun, chief of staff of the regiment, buttoned his buckle and raised his head in agreement.

The brothers hurriedly crouched in the trenches, but when they saw the fighting in the distance, it was dark and eerily quiet on their side.

"The devil won't hit us, will he?" A brother asked in a low voice.

But soon there was a cry in the darkness: "Shut up! Don't talk! ”

The brother who spoke had his lips squirming, closed his mouth again, pointed his rifle into the darkness, watched the deafening explosions and gunfire in the distance, and worried for the brother over there.

"Boom!"

Just as the brothers watched the fighting in the distance, suddenly there was a loud explosion in the ravine on the left, and someone was thrown high in the light of the fire.

The flames of the explosion also exposed the ghost soldiers who wanted to sneak in and attack, and they wanted to hide in the dark like rats afraid of light.

"Da Da Da-"

When the brothers on the hill saw the devil coming up the ravine, they hurriedly opened fire, and strings of scarlet bullets flew out.

Chen Ming, the commander of the second battalion, heard the explosion and gunfire in the ravine, and cursed: "Fuck, the little devil went around to the ditch on our flank!"

"Third Company Commander! Three Company Commanders! Bring someone to the reinforcements! ”

"Yes!" The commander of the third company hurriedly shouted: "The third company is with Lao Tzu!"

A company of brothers hurried towards the side of the ravine, and when the devil saw that it was exposed, he began to pounce on the hill.

The brothers on the other two hills also opened fire, and the two sides instantly became one.

"Shoot a flare!" With the lessons of the previous car, Chen Ming looked at the dark and gloomy front of the position and commanded.

"Boom—" The two flares swayed into the sky, and the brothers' gaze extended with the range of the flares.

But when they saw the devil soldiers who were crawling on the ground like insects, had crossed the barbed wire, and crawled all over the ground in black, their faces were wild.

"Devil! There's a devil ahead! One of the brothers shouted in alarm.

"Smack!"

A scorching bullet whistled through the chest of the shouting brother, who stopped abruptly and fell into the trench in agony.