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It is said that Qi Zhenbang is worried about the little devil's return reinforcements, and once he is blocked by the little devil's reinforcements on the heavy artillery position, he will definitely die.

The heavy artillery position is too important for the war, and the little devil is extremely short of heavy artillery when he has received heavy losses one after another, so he will never give up the return of reinforcements.

However, Yang Guan obviously didn't care whether the little devil came back to help, but sighed that the Kuomintang army did not cooperate with the battle and lost a God-given opportunity.

If the Kuomintang army retreats into an advance and suddenly launches a counterattack, the little devils will definitely be dumplings without heavy artillery fire support.

On the contrary, it can be supported by heavy artillery fire, which is a rare battle of encirclement and annihilation, but it is a pity that it has come to naught.

At this moment, Yang Guan didn't want to deal with the Kuomintang army more and more, and it was too sad to fight side by side with the war-fearing, grouping, calculating, and using other complicated troops.

The slanting sun was shining, and the position was filled with gunsmoke, bloody and scattered, and it was extremely choking.

The soldiers were busy, arranging the corpses of the little devils according to Yang Guan's orders, and covering them with a white cloth.

Everyone didn't understand why, seeing that the little devil's reinforcements were about to arrive, and they had to collect the little devil's body, everyone was unhappy.

However, Yang Guan ordered the corpse to be collected, and no one complained, but secretly hated it in his heart, and he hated the ghost soldiers.

As far as the eye can see, a piece of white cloth is dazzling in the slanting sun, and it is faintly visible two hundred meters away, and the blood stains on the white cloth are very eye-catching.

Qi Zhenbang seems to understand Yang Guan's intentions, this is to ask the little devil to set up a maze array and induce the little devil to come to the door to die, but is this possible?

The little devil is not stupid, once he sees through the trap of disguise, more than a thousand people will be in danger.

Just as his mind was going up and down, there was a dense sound of artillery fire in the direction of the pass, and the counterattack over there had begun.

Looking sideways at the god of war who was still standing on the roof of the car, what was he thinking? The Kuomintang army was originally like this, and it was not worth it to be angry with them.

Suddenly, the eighteenth hurriedly ran over and said loudly: "Report to the instructor, the call on the twenty-seventh is coming, the little devil's reinforcement force is about two reinforced brigades, and three tanks are accompanying him."

He paused slightly, and when he saw that Yang Guan had no reaction, he continued: "The troops of the other brigade are heading straight for Nameless Town, and our brother is only afraid that he won't be able to resist for long!"

Yang Guan's whole body trembled, and suddenly clenched his fists, exuding a strong murderous aura around his body, his eyes were shining with tears, and he looked up at the nameless town for a long time and was silent.

Self-blame, his heart is like a knife, and he is forced to give up his injured brother in desperation, but it is also a manifestation of incompetence.

Even if it is required by the battle situation, it is not his fighting style.

If he could, he would rather surprise the little devils with surprise soldiers than have a ruthless commander who abandons his wounded soldiers.

And this scar was imprinted on almost every position, and it had now pierced his nerves deeply.

Others think he is the god of war, but he feels ashamed, he can't afford to be called the god of war, and he is not qualified enough, just because he abandoned a large number of brothers to break off.

The soldiers used him as an example to kill devils, but who did he learn from?

Without backup, without the mother's family, can the wounded soldiers only be sent to death? He kept asking questions in his mind.

Those soldiers are not afraid of death, dare to fight and fight for the country, what do they want?

Injured but abandoned, even if the soldiers know the general situation, they are willing to sacrifice themselves and cover the large army to kill devils, what is the end of this kind of ending?

The Kuomintang army is unreliable, and the Communist Party is thousands of miles away, so why should it block guns for the Kuomintang army? He was still blaming himself.

Yang Guan just stood like this, not moving from beginning to end, which made the soldiers look up and worship and be bewildered.

The soldiers didn't understand, Yang Guan's heart was like a knife, knowing that the little devils were encircling and suppressing the nameless town and could not do anything, even if they used heavy artillery support.

Just because he wanted to induce the little devil's reinforcements to mount the trap and launched artillery support, this was a steel knife piercing his heart.

used the wounded soldiers to lure the enemy to death, but instead watched the brothers go to their deaths, but no one understood the pain of not being able to support.

I don't know when, No. 18 came running again and said loudly: "Report to the instructor, the little devil's reinforcements are close to within a kilometer, all mobile troops."

Yang Guan suddenly turned around and shouted loudly: "The telegram ordered Yan Liang to increase the intensity of the artillery bombardment, make the noise as loud as possible, don't be afraid of consumption, give me a hard beating."

The cuckoo shouted "yes" and immediately issued a herald.

Qi Zhenbang was so anxious that he asked, "Seeing that the little devil is here, what should we do?"

Yang Guan glanced at him, motioned to No. 18 and said: "Prepare food for Lao Tzu, just on the edge of the heavy artillery position, just put it on the front of the car, Lao Tzu is starving to death, hurry up and prepare."

No. 18 trembled all over, and retorted loudly: "Report to the instructor, you can't go, if you want to go, you will go to the top, in case you ......"

Yang Guan's face sank, and he roared loudly: "Lao Tzu has no chance of fighting, the brothers in the nameless town are fighting to the death, Lao Tzu is uncomfortable, what are you still standing for, hurry up and prepare."

The words are amazing, the soldiers present are all sneaking out of the nameless town, and everyone has a thorn in their hearts, and they are sad and crying!

Qi Zhenbang also looked sad, but he was even more worried about the fall of the position, so he asked: "The little devil will be here soon, what should we do?" You've got to give the order to take precautions, right? ”

Yang Guan gasped for breath and stabilized his mind and said: "Two-thirds of the total number of people has been reduced, and they are lying on the ground, don't let the little devils see the flaws, and wait for the order to move."

The position lurks, using scattered soldiers and devil corpses as a guise to attract little devils into the position.

There are only about 300 people left in a huge heavy artillery position, and the little devil will definitely relax his vigilance.

And the corpse of the devil is like a landscape, it is arranged according to the customs of the Japanese invaders, and there is no reason for the little devil not to be fooled.

In addition, the heavy artillery positions are filled with gunsmoke, and the artillery fire on the pass front is continuous, and considering it on the strategic map, the little devils will also be fooled.

After all, the pass is the existing life channel, and once it is completely lost, it will definitely bring a crisis to several brigades, who knows if the Kuomintang army will kill a horse gun?

On the other hand, Yang Guan is at the forefront of the heavy artillery position at the moment, sitting in the front of the car to eat, enjoying the sake of the Japanese invaders, entertaining himself, and being leisurely.

In this way, Qi Zhenbang, Du Juan, Monk Wei and No. 18 and others were accompanied, all enjoying life with fear.

What are you kidding, a single shell from the devil tank can make this group of people fly into the air, tear them into pieces and turn them into fertilizer, who will command the battle below?

It's too risky, and everyone has been complaining that Yang Guan is too impulsive, and even if he takes risks, he can't let him go out in person, but the persuasion is fruitless and can only accompany and serve.

Setting up a banquet before the battle, boldly tempting the enemy, is just a punishment for him to relieve a sense of guilt and blame himself for being incompetent, which is worrying!

And three tanks drove abruptly, and the muzzles of the guns were facing the people who were eating, and the battle was about to break out.