Although the troops of the 151st Brigade led by Brigade Commander Zhou Zhidao could not capture the main position of Minshan, which was heavily guarded by devils, after a night of fierce fighting, all the devil soldiers in the surrounding mountains were cleared. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The troops were exhausted to the extreme from the continuous fierce battles, and in the face of the main force of the 6th Brigade of the Devils who pounced fiercely, they had to rely on the mountains to build positions and wait for reinforcements.

After two hours of emergency repair work, three main trenches with a depth of one meter seven have been formed, and the traffic trenches and foxholes have also been constructed.

The brothers had been fighting for a day and a night, and after the trenches had been erected, they lay down on their backs in the damp trenches and fell asleep, and soon the snoring was loud and loud.

Yang Ling wandered around the positions uneasily, looking at the brothers who were sleeping with guns in their arms, and instructed the cooking team to hurry up and cook, not wanting the brothers to go hungry and fighting.

The cruelty of war is not only to cause huge casualties and lose countless lives, but once a war starts, most of them will be a few days and nights, and the dark battlefield will not leave you time to eat and sleep at all.

Often the huge mental pressure and exhaustion can make a new recruit who has just entered the battlefield have a mental breakdown and lose his combat effectiveness, but fortunately, Yang Ling and most of their regiments are veterans who have died all their lives, and they know how to seize the time to rest in order to deal with the upcoming brutal battle.

Yang Ling walked through the trench, turned the corner, and saw the deputy battalion commander Lao Smoking Gun sitting on the ammunition box smashing the cigarette and smoking, wrapped in a clump body under the tattered military uniform, looking tired.

"Old company commander, your hand?"

Yang Ling sat down along the ammunition box next to the old smoking gun, took out a cigarette from his arms, looked at the bloody arm of the old smoking gun and asked.

The old cigarette gun smashed two puffs of cigarettes, squinted his eyes and said proudly: "I almost capsized in the gutter last night and was collapsed by the devil, but my life is big, all this blood is from the devil, I'm fine." ”

The old smoking gun said it easily, but Yang Ling could imagine what kind of tragic fighting the brothers of their commando team experienced last night.

The old smoking gun picked up the steel helmet placed next to it, the steel helmet was covered with crater marks, and a pointed bullet shattered the inlaid blue sky and white sun badge, deeply embedded in the steel helmet.

The bullet deeply embedded in the steel helmet was shocking to see, if he went in a little more, I was afraid that he would lose an old brother again.

Yang Ling suddenly felt that he was a bit reckless in agreeing to the old smoking gun to enter the commando, if he really sacrificed, then he was afraid that he would feel guilty for the rest of his life.

Perhaps in order to make his heart feel better, Yang Ling opened his mouth and said: "The regiment has already reported your merits to the brigade headquarters, and when this battle is over, when the merits are rewarded, the brethren of the commando team will regularly take the lead." ”

The old cigarette gun took another puff of cigarette, but waved his hand indifferently and said: "We are soldiers and fight in order to kill devils, but if we really want to be promoted and make a fortune, it is a cliché." ”

Hearing the old smoker say this, Yang Ling also nodded in agreement.

China's millions of troops are fighting on the battlefield at the end of their lives, throwing their heads and spilling blood, and they don't have enough food and clothing, so they can't get promoted and get rich?

The little pay paid by the army was only enough for the brothers to buy a meal of wine and drink, and they fought as soldiers for the sake of the country and for the backbone of the nation.

"I heard that the main force of the devils has pounced, there will definitely be a fierce battle later, if there are any difficulties in the camp, I can tell them now, if I can solve them, I will help solve them."

Yang Ling is now the deputy commander of the 301st Regiment, although he is also the commander of the 3rd Battalion, but most of the time he is in his own command position and cannot charge into battle, so the affairs of the battalion are handed over to the old smoking gun.

"Deputy Tuan, since you've said it here, then I'll be straightforward." The old cigarette gun put down the dry smoke gun, and his face became serious.

"Deputy regiment, you also know that our three battalions fought for a day yesterday, and last night it was the main attack, and now each company has lost more than half of its troops, if we don't replenish our troops, I'm afraid it will be enough to fight."

Yang Ling is also very clear about the problem that the old smoker said, but he is also very helpless, the regiment has reported to the brigade headquarters more than once to replenish the lost soldiers.

But there was only one sentence to get the answer, that is, there were no people, and even if they ran out, they had to hold their positions.

The old smoker saw Yang Ling's face embarrassed, and he also sighed, he asked with the attitude of giving it a try, looking at Yang Ling's face, he knew that there was no hope for replenishing the soldiers.

He retreated and said: "Deputy regiment, if there is no one, can you replenish our battalion with some ammunition, now the brothers have less than ten bullets in their hands on average, and there are not many grenades, I am afraid that I will not be able to hold it." ”

Yang Ling thought for a while and said: "This can be solved somewhat, you will send someone to the regiment headquarters to get guns and ammunition, more than 2,000 rounds of devil bullets were captured last night, which is enough for you to last a while." ”

Although the devil's rifle and bullets were not the same as those in the brothers' hands, they were better than nothing, and the old smoking gun's complexion was finally relieved.

"After eating, let the brothers go into the tunnel, it is not safe in the trenches." After Yang Ling gave an order, he turned around and went back to the regiment headquarters.

As soon as Yang Ling returned to the regiment headquarters, Zhang Handuo said with a solemn face: "The devil's reinforcements have arrived. ”

Yang Ling didn't expect the devil's reinforcements to come so quickly, he walked quickly to the observation port and held a telescope to watch, in the direction of Minshan, a large number of devils were coming from the direction of Ruichang.

"Jingle bell..."At this moment, the voice of the newly set up telephone rang rapidly.

The head of the regiment, Zhang Handuo, turned around and grabbed the phone: "I am Zhang Handuo, the head of the 301st regiment." ”

"Travel... Be! We promise to hold our ground... Yes, we swear to live and die with the position! ”

After Zhang Handuo hung up the phone, he took a deep breath and beckoned to the staff officer with a strong fighting spirit.

"Call the battalions and tell them that the devil's attack is about to begin, and they must hold their positions to the death!"

"Yes!" The staff officer hurriedly turned around and began to call the battalions, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The reinforcements of the devils arrived at the Minshan battlefield was the main force of the 6th Brigade led by Maruyama Masao, with elite soldiers and neatly equipped.

The commander of the Maruyama Masao Brigade with a cold face briefly listened to the reports of the first two captains, Mori Shige Nakasa and Ono Ichiro Nakasa, and his cold gaze made the two captains who had lost the battle shudder.

"Mori Shige-kun, Ono-kun, give you two more hours, can you clear the remnants of the Shina Army in the surrounding mountains?"

Although the commander of the Sixth Brigade, Maruyama Masao, said it lightly, but it was not a tone that could not be refused.

The two captains glanced at each other, knowing that this was the brigade commander's chance to atone for their crimes, and bowed their heads in unison: "Your Excellency General, rest assured, we will definitely go all out!" ”