The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

But the first battalion commander, Blacksmith, was not a fresh-faced child who had never fought a war. He would not risk the lives of his brothers when the enemy's situation was unknown.

"Yes!"

The company commanders are all old men who follow the blacksmith, so naturally the blacksmith is the only one who follows the lead.

A battalion commander, blacksmith, surrounded by the company commanders, strode forward to the assembled brothers. The brothers were all withdrawn from the Baoying battlefield. At this moment, they heard the roar and gunshots outside the city, and there was a lot of discussion.

When they saw the blacksmith and the company commanders approaching, they all fell silent and turned their eyes to their commander.

The blacksmith stood still in front of the brethren, his eyes swept over the dark brethren, although the dark open space on the street prevented them from seeing the faces of the brethren, but he saw a bayonet shining with cold light, which was enough up.

"Brothers!" The blacksmith's majestic voice came from his throat and spread far away.

"The little devil has already attacked outside the city, are you afraid?!" Blacksmith, the first battalion commander, asked loudly.

"Not afraid!"

"Not afraid!"

The neat and stern voices of the brothers resounded loudly, and a sharp murderous aura permeated the air.

"Do you want to take revenge on the little devil!" the blacksmith asked again.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The brothers suffered a lot in Baoying territory, and many people were killed in each company and each platoon. At this moment, there is no time to make up for it, and there is a fire in my heart.

"Okay, then follow me to kill the little devil!"

Looking at the murderous team, Blacksmith, the first battalion commander, inexplicably felt a strong confidence in his heart, that is, as long as this group of brothers fight side by side, they will be invincible.

"There are all of them, turn to the right - the target position in the south of the city, run away!" The company commander immediately stepped out and roared.

Soon the brothers lined up in a column and rushed straight to the south of the city where the artillery fire was loud.

The troops ran quickly on the street stepping on neat steps, and seeing the troops heading towards the city, the residents of the city who were hiding in the cracks of the door and looking out felt inexplicably relieved.

When the brothers from the first battalion led by the blacksmith ran through the dark streets and out of the city, their vision suddenly became brighter.

The devil's shells flew over the sky like a golden snake dancing in water. The front position was already billowing with smoke, and fireballs exploded from time to time, and many places were engulfed in a sea of ​​flames.

"Run!"

"Can't stop..."

Under the fierce bombardment of the Devil's Mountain Cannon, a large group of defeated soldiers from the Patriotic Battalion were rushing down in panic, as if they had lost their souls.

Seeing that in just such a short period of time, the first defense positions guarded by the two reinforced companies were frightened by the devil's bombardment and retreated before the exchange of fire, the first battalion commander Blacksmith suddenly looked down.

"Captain, stop them!" the blacksmith ordered.

The infantry company commander waved his hand with a dark face, and more than 30 brothers with guns ran out of the line, lined up and aimed their guns at these defeated soldiers who had retreated.

"Bang bang bang!"

The first company commander raised the shell gun in his hand and fired a few shots at the front of these defeated soldiers, splashing the mud, and the defeated soldiers hurriedly stopped, only to find that a group of murderous officers and soldiers blocked their way.

"Those who retreat again! Kill without mercy!" The company commander shouted to these disgraced faces with a cold face: "Kill back and stick to your position!"

Those who retreated were all officers and soldiers of the Patriotic Battalion, reorganized from the previously captured puppet army. Because they had been responsible for the defense of Huaiyin and hadn't fought against the little devils, they collapsed at the first touch and retreated in the face of strong firepower.

"Who are you, hurry up and get out of the way!"

The company commander's sudden shooting frightened the group of defeated soldiers, but they quickly reacted.

Seeing that it was only a captain blocking the way, someone in the patriotic battalion immediately shouted.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, I can't keep it anymore."

"The devil is too powerful..."

These defeated soldiers began to rush towards this side again, and the situation was about to get out of control.

"boom!"

At this moment, the face of the company commander sank, and he directly pressed the trigger. With a gunshot, the bullet made a blood hole in the chest of a person who did not listen to dissuasion, and the person fell to the ground directly. Everyone was so frightened that they stopped again.

They were all shocked. They didn't expect that the company commander would actually dare to shoot his own people.

"Kill those who retreat premeditatedly! Kill those who disturb the morale of the army!" The first company commander held up his rifle in a murderous manner: "Go back, and I will fight all of them back!"

Text Chapter 190, Sixth, Stabilize Your Ground

"Brothers, fight back and take back the position!"

Seeing these gangs of murderous officers and soldiers pointing guns at them, these retreating officers and soldiers soon realized that if they did not regain their positions, they might not have died at the hands of the devils, but at the hands of their own people.

Someone clicked and loaded the bullets and rushed back, someone took the lead, and soon the rest of the messy rout soldiers turned around and rushed back to kill.

Seeing that the retreating officers and soldiers were all killed and went back instead of fighting with them and insisting on retreating, Lianchang heaved a sigh of relief.

"The first company, the second company also go up and take back the position!"

"The third company is responsible for the left wing cover, the fourth company is responsible for the right wing support, and the machine gun company provides fire support."

Seeing that the situation was stable, the first battalion commander blacksmith also gave orders in an orderly manner.

Their 90st Battalion lost a lot of personnel during the battle of Baoying. Now each company has as many as [-] people and as few as [-] people.

Each company moved quickly, and the brothers followed closely behind the brothers in the Patriotic Battalion, and rushed towards the position.

After the devils fired a burst of artillery fire, nearly 200 little devils from an infantry squadron had already rushed into the position in black.

The devils thought they could easily occupy this position, just like occupying an outpost position, maybe they could attack Huaiyin in one go at dawn.

But what the little devil didn't expect was that the defenders' reaction was so fast. As soon as they rushed into the position, before they could gain a firm foothold, the blacksmith led his brothers to launch a counterattack.

"Kill!"

The brothers stepped on the fluffy soil bombed by shells, passed through the choking gunpowder smoke, and rushed towards the devil.

"shooting!"

Seeing that the Chinese army launched a counterattack so quickly, the ghost soldiers were also slightly surprised, and they raised their guns and shot one after another.