Lei Jian frowned and looked at Zhou Peng, and suddenly asked, "Who hasn't returned to the team?" ”

Zhou Peng thought for a while and said, "Zhang Ting, the deputy commander of the first battalion, and then two puppet soldiers who came over anyway. ”

"Zhang Ting? Deputy battalion commander Zhang led the assault platoon to blast the Japanese bunker on the east bank of the Yellow River, and the enemy's bunker was destroyed, why didn't he come back? Why didn't Deputy Head Niu Dali report to me? ”

Lei Jian heard that Zhang Ting did not return to the team, but who knew his life or death, Lei Jian roared angrily: "Ma brought me the deputy head of Niu and the first battalion commander Zheng Tie, these two bastard calves, one of my deputy battalion commanders did not return to the team, and they dared not tell me, they are all bastards." ”

Niu Dali and Zheng Tie ran to Lei Jian, Lei Jian saw that the two of them were panting and sweating profusely, he jumped down from the war horse, rushed straight to Niu Dali and Zheng Tie, stretched out his hand to grab the two, the outstretched hand suddenly stopped, took a step back and asked angrily: "Let me ask you two, where is Zhang Ting, the deputy commander of the first battalion, now?" Don't tell me you don't know. ”

Niu Dali and Zheng Tie heard Lei Jian ask about Zhang Ting, and then the two breathed a sigh of relief.

Zheng Tie hurriedly said: "Commander Lei, deputy battalion commander Zhang Ting led the assault platoon to destroy the bunker, after he was injured, everyone thought that this kid had sacrificed, and when he was found, Zhang Ting was buried under the bunker soil and rocks that flew up from the explosion, he was slightly injured, but he was stunned, and when he woke him up, this kid jumped up to chase the troops who were crossing the pontoon bridge, I thought he had other tasks, and then asked Deputy Commander Niu, he didn't know, I guessed that it was Regiment Commander Lei that you arranged a separate task for him, and didn't care about it anymore." ”

"Bastard, it's nonsense, I command the entire campaign on the west bank, Zhang Ting follows the movement of the large army, I give an order, Zhang Ting has no communication equipment around him, and he has to pass through you? Besides, I will not give orders beyond the ranks, but I will give them in advance, and I will inform you later. ”

Lei Jian said and punched the bull vigorously: "You stupid cow." ”

As he spoke, he punched Zheng Tie and scolded: "Bastard, what did you do as a battalion commander?" When his deputy battalion commander lost news, not only did he not look for it but he didn't report it, is there a battalion commander like you? ”

Niu Dali and Zheng Tie heard Lei Jian say this, and the two were so frightened that they looked at each other at the same time, not knowing whether Zhang Ting, the bastard, was dead or alive, why didn't anyone see him?

Luo Jinchuan, who was standing on the side and had not interjected, saw that the three of them were worried about Zhang Ting's safety at this time, and he said with a soothing attitude: "There is no news of Zhang Ting's sacrifice as deputy battalion commander, this is good news, indicating that Zhang Ting may still be alive, but I don't know why he didn't follow the troops in time, and he said that he would be able to follow him in a while." ”

Lei Jian can become the backbone commander of the independent regiment in a very short period of time for this puppet army platoon commander who came over anyway, especially because he is flexible and calm in the face of the enemy's puppet army.

He ordered Zhou Peng, the combat staff officer beside him: "You lead ten cavalry soldiers to return to the woods on the west bank of the Yellow River, search carefully, you must find a way to find Zhang Ting, you must see people alive or dead to see corpses, the independent regiment cannot lose such a good commander." ”

Lei Jian looked at the soldiers who were about to return to find Zhang Ting, and then said to Zhou Peng: "Your task is not only to find Zhang Ting, the deputy battalion commander and the two missing puppet army fighters, but also to pay close attention to the enemy's movements, especially the 372nd Wing, which is eager to cross the Yellow River on the east bank of the Yellow River and reinforce the Japanese battlefield in Dezhou, to see how this Japanese army is progressing, you have to go back and forth quickly, don't alarm the enemy, once you are chased by the enemy, you must find a way to get rid of it, and report to the independent regiment quickly." Okay, stay safe on the road, hurry up. ”

Zhou Peng received the order to return with ten cavalry soldiers, not only focusing on searching for Zhang Tingshen, but also paying attention to the places he passed and whether there was any enemy movement.

In addition, Zhang Ting led the assault platoon, divided into two squads and eight waves, and bravely rushed to the enemy bunker one after another, and the soldiers of one platoon attacked the enemy bunker in six waves to carry out blasting, but they were all defeated, and the attacking soldiers fell in a pool of blood on the way to the attack.

The last two groups rushed to the enemy bunker at the risk of death, and finally threw the cluster grenade into the enemy bunker, and several explosions lifted off the lid of the bunker, and the Japanese light and heavy machine gunners inside were blown up and howled.

Zhang Ting thought that the devils in the two bunkers had been solved and destroyed the firepower points of the devils, but he did not expect that when the large army launched a general attack, the few remaining little devils in the bunkers downstream of the Yellow River pontoon bridge dragged their crippled bodies, climbed to the light and heavy machine guns, set up machine guns and continued to resist.

He saw that the soldiers who launched the general attack were suppressed by the sudden machine-gun fire from the bunker, and they all bounced and fell in a pool of blood, Zhang Ting shouted to the only five remaining soldiers around him: "Follow me, act separately, you must blow up this bunker of the devil for me,"

Under the leadership of Zhang Ting, the five fighters braved the enemy's dense bullets and rushed to the enemy bunker desperately, three of the five fighters fell, and the remaining two covered Zhang Ting to rush to the enemy bunker with the greatest firepower.

Zhang Ting held two bundle grenades, constantly changing his posture, sometimes jumping forward, sometimes prostrate on the ground, and suddenly tumbling forward, and finally approached the enemy bunker, only to find that the lid of the enemy bunker had been blown off half.

He didn't have time to catch his breath, let alone bandage the wound, endured the severe pain of the wound, put two cluster grenades, pulled off the lead suddenly, watched the grenades 'snort' white smoke, and suddenly threw the grenade into the bunker, more than a dozen serial explosions, completely destroying the last bunker on the Japanese beach.

The stones, dirt and shrenchnel kicked up by the explosion, mixed with fragments of the corpses of the enemies who had been killed, soared into the air, and when they fell, Zhang Ting was gone.

When the soldiers thought that Zhang Ting had been sacrificed, Zhang Ting suddenly exhaled and shouted: "Quickly blow up the devil's bunker." He tilted his head and fainted.

A field health officer, carefully examined Zhang Ting's wounds, quickly bandaged Yu, and when the soldier turned his head to pack up the first aid kit, he found that Zhang Ting was gone, and when he stared wide-eyed, he swept towards the soldiers who were cleaning the battlefield, and saw a figure, as if it was Zhang Ting, the deputy battalion commander who was still unconscious just now, was madly rushing into the army team crossing the river.

The familiar back that this hygienist saw was Zhang Ting.

Zhang Ting, who woke up from a coma, rushed into the troops crossing the river, waved his fist and shouted: "Get out, get out of my way, bastard, whoever stands in the way of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu shot him." ”

The soldiers who were pushed and beaten by Zhang Ting, looking at this deputy battalion commander of the first battalion, like a mad cow, punching and kicking on the crowded pontoon bridge, they all didn't know what was wrong with Zhang Ting, and they all dodged a crack for Zhang Ting for a while.

Zhang Ting squeezed into the pontoon bridge, under the bridge is the roaring Yellow River water surface, the pontoon bridge pulled by four steel cables, across the river surface of fifty or sixty meters, is not on the bridge deck to walk, the wind will swing sharply, at this time the troops are in a hurry to cross the river, the soldiers are scrambling to crowd, the Yellow River pontoon bridge shaking even more.

The soldiers were walking on the turbulent and roaring Yellow River bridge deck under their feet, and they were terrified, but at this time they were pushed and beaten by Zhang Ting's fists and feet, and the soldiers did not dare to stop them, and tried to dodge, and the pontoon bridge was in a commotion.

Zhang Ting's atrocities angered the soldiers, and a puppet soldier who had just been liberated for a short time shouted: "The deputy commander of the first battalion is crazy, quickly push him down the Yellow River, or we will all die." ”

I don't know which battalion platoon commander in front of him, when he heard the shouting and shouting of the commotion behind, he was afraid that the pontoon bridge would shake too much and cause danger, so he squeezed over from the front and punched Zhang Ting, Zhang Ting was knocked unconscious at that time, and his body flashed out of the bridge.

Seeing that Zhang Ting was about to fall off the pontoon bridge and fall into the turbulent Yellow River under the bridge, the platoon commander grabbed Zhang Ting's two legs violently, and with the help of several soldiers, he dangerously dragged Zhang Ting back to the pontoon bridge.

Zhang Ting was unconscious at this time, and only then did he calm down, and the platoon commander was afraid that Zhang Ting would wake up and continue to swing his fists and feet, so he ordered the soldiers around him to tie up Zhang Ting and carry him across the bridge.

The soldiers of the various battalions who crossed the pontoon bridge could no longer distinguish who were the soldiers of which battalion, that company, and that platoon, and they carefully crowded and quickly crossed the pontoon bridge.

The soldiers who carried Zhang Ting to the west bank of the Yellow River, just in the tidal flat position on the east bank of the Yellow River, fought bravely with the devils, and after a life-and-death struggle, they were finally safe at this time.