Looking at Wu Gang who left with a smile on his face, Wang Changfeng slowly got up and gave a military salute to Wu Gang.

"Salute!"

Zhao Haihong and the others next to him also saluted with a look of grief in their eyes.

This is a person to be respected.

Before you die, you don't forget the brothers who fought devils with you.

It wasn't until Wang Changfeng made a promise to take his brothers to kill the devil that he could be regarded as taking his last breath.

"Regimental deputy!"

“…………！”

The soldiers of the 362nd Regiment were silently crying.

When Sun Gui sacrificed, they were not in front of them, and they had to guard against the little devils, and they had no chance to grieve and grieve.

At this time, Wu Gang, the deputy of the regiment, sacrificed again.

Therefore, at this time, the soldiers of the 362nd Regiment finally couldn't suppress the grief in their hearts and broke out.

Men don't flick when they have tears, but it's not time to be sad!

Soldiers do not shed tears, but once a soldier sheds tears, it is blood and tears.

And this blood and tears are made up of the blood of the enemy.

There is no doubt about that.

At the very least, the soldiers of the 362nd Regiment at this time silently swore in their hearts:

Kill the devil!

Kill the devil!

Kill the devil!

Fight the devil to the end, fight to the last drop of blood!

"Clean up the battlefield and bury the remains of the soldiers."

Warriors must not indulge in grief, they must raise their useful bodies and kill devils.

Therefore, Wang Changfeng directly gave the order.

"Yes!"

“……”

For Wang Changfeng's order, everyone present will not disobey it and immediately start acting.

After all, this is already in the middle of a war zone.

The fierce gunfire is likely to attract the attention of other little devils.

Therefore, the speed of the fighters' actions is very fast.

Clean up the battlefield.

Bury the remains of comrades-in-arms.

At the same time, on the road in front of Gaogou Town, the soldiers also arranged a treacherous thunder array in accordance with Wang Changfeng's orders.

Even if the little devils really arrive, it can slow down the progress of the little devils.

"Assemble!"

After finishing the matter, Zhao Haihong gave an order.

"Stomp, stomp!"

Instantly, all assembled.

At this time, the eyes of every warrior were full of hatred.

Their regimental seat is gone, the regimental deputy is gone, and their comrades in life and death are gone, and they want to take revenge and kill devils.

As long as they live, they will never make these little devils feel better, and the Jedi will not!

Zhao Haihong gave an order, and all the soldiers quickly assembled.

"Report to the group, assembled!"

After watching all the soldiers assemble, Zhao Haihong came to Wang Changfeng's side and reported.

"Hmm!"

Wang Changfeng nodded and came to the front of the soldiers.

At this time, he calmly accepted the title of group seat.

After all, at this time, his subordinates are no longer the same as before, there are only a dozen people.

Now, standing in front of him, there were more than 200 warriors.

Therefore, his title of captain was officially changed to the regimental seat!

"Click!"

Seeing Wang Changfeng's arrival, the soldiers stood up again.

"Please take a break!"

Wang Changfeng said with a serious face.

"Take a break!"

Hearing Wang Changfeng's order, all the soldiers took a break.

Wang Changfeng's gaze swept over the soldiers in front of him.

In the eyes and faces of these soldiers of the 362nd Regiment, Wang Changfeng read a variety of meanings.

Hatred!

Killing Intent!

Revenge!

Fighting Spirit!

And so on, all of this is reflected in the soldiers of the 362nd Regiment.

It can be said that they are unlucky.

Within a day, the battalion commander died, the regimental deputy died, and the regimental seat died.

The entire 362nd Regiment, all the supports, all sacrificed.

And what this leads to is that after the war, the soldiers of these 362nd regiments will collapse, disperse, and finally disappear.

However, the fighters of the 362nd Regiment, they were also lucky.

Because, they met Wang Changfeng.

So, they are also lucky.

When they met Wang Changfeng, their fate, as well as the situation they are facing now, will be completely changed.

Wang Changfeng will become a new support in their hearts.

will lead them to the battlefield again, fight devils, kill devils!

Therefore, the soldiers of the 362nd Regiment, at this time, in this place, met Wang Changfeng, and they were lucky.

At the very least, Wang Changfeng can lead them to change the difficult situation they are facing.

If there is no Wang Changfeng, their fate is really uncertain.

At the very least, the possibility of being besieged and annihilated by the little devils is the greatest.

"I understand how you're feeling right now."

Looking at the soldiers in front of him, Wang Changfeng said with a serious face:

"In the past, I also encountered what you encountered, so I understand your feelings. At the same time, I am also saddened! ”

"But I ask you to remember that on the battlefield, there is no grief, no sorrow, because you on the battlefield are not qualified to grieve, not to grieve."

"Because, you must always remember, kill devils, kill devils, kill devils!"

"Sadness, grief, this thing is something that you are only entitled to have after the battle and the war are over!"

"At this moment, all you can do is to pick up the weapon in your hand, follow me, and continue to kill devils, for your regiment, for your regimental deputies, for your life and death comrades, for your hometown fathers and elders, kill devils, kill devils, kill devils!"

"Drink the blood of the enemy, fight bloodily, kill the enemy to protect the country, fight to the end, and pay for the bloody debt!"

At this time, Wang Changfeng's words were like a thunderbolt from a sunny day, directly slashing into the hearts of these soldiers.

His words completely split the haze in the hearts of the soldiers of the 362nd Regiment.

It also lit a guiding light for the soldiers of the 362nd Regiment.

"Drink the blood of the enemy, fight bloodily, kill the enemy to protect the country, fight bloodily to the end, and pay for blood debts and blood!"

"Drink the blood of the enemy, fight bloodily, kill the enemy to protect the country, fight bloodily to the end, and pay for blood debts and blood!"

"Drink the blood of the enemy, fight bloodily, kill the enemy to protect the country, fight bloodily to the end, and pay for blood debts and blood!"

"Drink the blood of the enemy, fight bloodily, kill the enemy to protect the country, fight bloodily to the end, and pay for blood debts and blood!"

“………………”

At this moment, all the warriors roared angrily.

Their voices turned into a sharp blade of battle intent, directly splitting the haze in the sky completely, and splitting a bright and clear world.

"Good!"

Looking at the morale and fighting spirit, all the soldiers of the 362nd Regiment who were inspired, Wang Changfeng nodded with satisfaction.

These are the soldiers he needs.

It was he Wang Changfeng, who took the soldiers who went to the battlefield and killed the little devils.

"Hmm!"

“……”

Zhao Haihong and others, as well as Liu Dagang and others, who saw this scene, all nodded with satisfaction.

The previous blow was a bit big for the fighters of the 362nd Regiment.

Despite the hatred in the heart, there is a killing intention.

However, morale and fighting spirit slipped, this is a fact.

On the battlefield, if there is no morale and fighting spirit, what kind of battle will be fought.

Therefore, Wang Changfeng's words, at this time, were a timely rain, which completely stimulated the morale and fighting spirit in the hearts of the soldiers of the 362nd Regiment in time.

(End of chapter)