A group of people, over the mountains, through the canyons and fields, rushed forward.

Each of them was drenched in sweat and drenched as if they had just been fished out of the river, but they still clenched their guns, their eyes were resolute, and they ran forward with their legs as if they were fighting for their lives.

From last night to Destiny, from morning to afternoon, they have been running desperately, and the rest time in between will never exceed two hours.

These people are naturally the reinforced battalion of the Sichuan Army's Independent Regiment led by Yang Zongman, Wang Ma Zhuan Xu Yun, and they have traveled more than 200 miles in nearly 20 hours with unparalleled willpower to the Lingqiu County area.

Although they had just experienced the difficulty of breaking out of the Tianjin area, such a super-intense rapid march in one day and one night was a great test for everyone.

I don't know how many people fainted directly from exhaustion, were dragged by their comrades, and immediately struggled to move forward as soon as they woke up, never allowing themselves to become a burden on the team, I don't know how many people have rubbed off a layer of skin on the soles of their feet, and every step hurts as if they have stepped on the blade of a knife, but everyone gritted their teeth and persevered!

Because they know what they are going to do, because they all know that what they are going to do is for the future of the entire Sichuan Army Independent Regiment, for the future of the entire Trojan County, and even maybe, the future of the entire nation!

Although Lu Yuan is only a regiment commander, although the independent regiment of the Sichuan Army has begun to have combat effectiveness after a few months of development, and has even made a name for itself in Tianjin, let alone against the powerful Japanese army, let alone against the country with millions of troops. The army, not to mention the Eighth Route Army and the New Fourth Army, even if it is an ordinary warlord army, it still looks very weak.

But they will never doubt that Lu Yuan may be the future of the nation.

For the things which he has done are the kingdom. The Army, the Eighth Route Army, and no warlord have ever done it!

Lu Yuan has saved so many people in dire straits, and has killed enemy generals in the army group, all of which they believe that Lu Yuan can do anything, as long as he lives, the people of Trojan County will definitely not be enslaved by the Japanese devils, and the people of all China have the hope of driving the little devils out of the land of China!

Hope, in this wolf-smoky and devastated land, seems to be so important.

If there is hope, there is everything, if there is no hope, then what do the people who are struggling in this troubled world rely on to survive, and what do they rely on to grit their teeth and persevere?

And the long way is the hope!

Therefore, no matter whether it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, no matter whether it is a rain of bullets, they must save him, no matter what the cost is!

"Battalion Commander Yang, don't be reckless, rest first, brothers go over first, you can rest for a while and then rush over!" ad_250_left();

Xu Huang looked at Yang Zongman's thin face, looking at the breathless appearance, which made people worry that he would not be able to breathe in the next breath, his eyes were full of tears, and he was distressed.

Yang Zongman, since Lu Yuan appeared in the Third Company, is the oldest person, and now he is also the oldest person in the Sichuan Army Independent Regiment.

Even though his marksmanship is accurate, and he is ruthless and poisonous in the white-knuckle battle before the battle, and the devils who died under his sword and gun have exceeded three digits, he is old after all, although he does not know his specific age, but he will never be less than forty-five years old.

"Get out of the way, don't help me, Lao Tzu can still hold on, Lao Tzu has lived until now, what battle has I never seen? You've traveled more than you've ever eaten salt! ”

Yang Zongman roared angrily, he would never accept old age, because he felt that he was now alive for his son who died in battle, his son died on the battlefield for his ********** and faith, and he was now fulfilling his unfinished dream for his son.

So he felt that he shouldn't grow old!

But as soon as the big bear and the others let go of their hands, he lost his strength and fell to the ground with a bang, struggling to climb and couldn't get up.

"Get out, you all get out of here, leave me alone......"

Yang Zongman roared like a trapped beast, slamming his disobedient legs fiercely, grief-stricken.

The most terrible thing about people is not that they have lost everything, but that they have a young heart, but their bodies have grown old......

"A few of you, take care of Camp Commander Yang, and the others, come with me!"

Xu Yunwang roared and rushed forward without hesitation, Lingqiu had arrived, and they could even faintly hear the gunshots coming from in front of them, that is to say, Lu Yuan and the others might still be alive, and if they arrived one second earlier, they would resolve the crisis of several people one second earlier.

"Old goat, let's go kill those turtle sons, it's not good for you to come here and pick up the cheap, hahaha......"

The big bear smiled heartlessly, Sanlian's best thing to do in the past was to shrink back and pick up cheap, and now, they don't know how many days they haven't done this kind of retreat - perhaps, it was from the appearance of Lu Yuan.

"Big bear, shut up!"

Wang Ma Zhu glared at the big bear fiercely and nodded to Yang Zongman, it was the eyes of the scum of the three companies, and even in his eyes, there was loneliness.

The people of the third company, there are only him left, the big bear, Yang Zongman, and Lu Yuan, he believes that if Lu Yuan sees the only few people who survived in the scum company in a desperate situation to save him, there will be a different kind of touch.

Niu Pimple was understanding, and nodded at Yang Zongman and said, "Uncle Man, I will tell Brother Yuan, he will be considerate, Brother Yuan understands!" ”

"Lao Tzu told you to get out, I don't need you to comfort Lao Tzu!"

Yang Zongman waved the smoke pot, the cow pimple suddenly screamed in fright, turned around and ran, Yang Zongman is a well-known black hand poison, which he will never forget no matter what.

On the mountain, the Japanese army launched a frantic attack on Lu Yuan and others on the mountain.

The elite combat power of the Japanese army is by no means comparable to those puppet armies, and these Japanese soldiers are still those who have been completely inspired by the spirit of the militaristic idea, and their offensive is particularly fierce.

Da Da Da ......

The crooked machine gun was roaring, sweeping down the devils who rushed up in pieces, but the ghost soldiers behind him actually took advantage of the cover of the corpses to shoot forward, suppress the fire, and then rushed forward again, crazy to the extreme.

Several Japanese soldiers rushed forward arm in arm, and machine gun bullets rained down on their bodies, causing flesh and blood to fly, and they were instantly beaten into a sieve, and they howled miserably.

But these Japanese soldiers tried their best to hold the wrists of the people around them to support them without falling, charging forward with difficulty, facing the rain of bullets like splashing water, behind them, there were devil soldiers who pounced on them with their waists and gnashing their teeth, and with the help of the opportunities created by their companions with flesh and blood, under this complex terrain, they rushed towards a machine gun position at a pass!

"China pig, go die!"

At the moment when this row of Japanese soldiers finally fell, the devil soldiers in the rear howled and rushed out, pulled the trigger and shot the bullet, and then pounced on them with bright bayonets!