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

"The brigade headquarters hasn't issued a combat order yet, but I guess it's coming soon. Get ready first, and don't really hit it when the time comes. You'll be ashamed of me if you procrastinate."

Yang Ling saw that his brothers were very enthusiastic about fighting, and his mood improved. However, he would not pass on military orders, but explained the situation clearly to them.

"Hey, don't worry, deputy, the brothers are holding back their energy and have long been looking forward to a battle with the little devil. I promise that the little devil will come and go."

Honorary company commander Blacksmith and the others have been in recovery training since they recovered from their injuries in the hospital. Although they bear the title of honorary veterans, they are in name only. They also want to show their hands on the battlefield to show the rest of the companies that they are not embroidered pillows.

"Okay, you all prepare secretly to keep quiet, and you will be notified immediately if you have an order." After leaving the third battalion, Yang Ling went straight to the first battalion.

Under the orders of Yang Ling and Zhang Handuo, the battalions of the 0st Regiment began intensive pre-war mobilization preparations, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Yang Ling was busy until after ten o'clock in the evening. Because he was worried about the situation in the direction of Minshan, he didn't fall asleep until the middle of the night.

Although Yang Ling was only a regimental commander, he could follow the commander's orders without thinking too much about it.

But Yang Ling also knew in his heart that with the lives of more than 2000 brothers in his hands, he was under great pressure, and he had to plan ahead for many things.

Yang Ling was woken up by the orderly Hu Zi in his sleep. He sat up in a jerk, opened his eyes and looked outside the tent. It was already dawn.

"What's the matter?" Yang Ling asked.

Huzi replied: "The brigade seat has arrived at the regiment headquarters. I want you to go there immediately."

When Yang Ling heard that brigade commander Zhou Zhidao had arrived at the regiment headquarters, he had a premonition that something was going to happen, and without the slightest hesitation, he grabbed his clothes and ran out of the tent.

When he walked out of the tent, he saw that the brethren had begun to gather amidst the yelling of the officers, and the atmosphere was tense.

"Brigade seat—" Stepping into the somewhat dim tent of the regiment headquarters, Yang Ling saw the brigade commander Zhou Zhidao standing in front of the map at a glance.

Brigadier Zhou Zhidao changed his previous calm style, and his face looked a little anxious.

"Yang Ling, your judgment is correct. I just received a report from the 0nd Regiment that they encountered a large number of Japanese troops in the Minshan area. I need your regiment to send reinforcements immediately. The Japanese troops must be blocked in Minshan." Mountain."

Brigadier Zhou Zhidao pointed to the map and said to Yang Ling and Zhang Handuo in an unquestionable tone.

Yang Ling stood up straight, and said loudly: "Traveler, give the order! Make sure to keep the little devil in Minshan!"

Seeing that Yang Ling was not dissatisfied with what happened yesterday, but accepted the task with full enthusiasm, brigade commander Zhou Zhidao was taken aback, and then nodded in satisfaction.

"Okay, Yang Ling will lead a battalion to advance lightly as the vanguard, and quickly reinforce it." Zhou Zhidao said to Zhang Handuo again: "Regimental Commander Zhang, take the other two battalions with heavy weapons and follow."

"Yes!" Zhang Handuo and Yang Ling stood up and saluted together, then turned and left the tent.

Because Yang Ling and the others had issued the order for combat mobilization and preparations last night, the troop assembled very quickly. Ten minutes later, Yang Ling had already led the third battalion to take the lead in marching towards Minshan Mountain.

And the speed of the head of the regiment Zhang Handuo was not slow, carrying heavy weapons and luggage was only half an hour late and they set off. Their speed was so fast that the brigade commander Zhou Zhidao was also inconceivable.

Body 3 Forty Chapters Blocking War

There are many hills and jungles in the Minshan area, and the rugged and muddy mountain roads made it miserable for Yang Ling and the others who were traveling lightly.

"Quick! Speed ​​up!"

Knowing the urgency of the military situation, Yang Ling kept urging his panting brothers to speed up the march.

Although nearly [-] brothers from the third battalion have undergone a month of intensive training in mountain marches, they are still out of breath.

In particular, the machine gun teams in the infantry companies soon couldn't keep up with the team, and the rapid march carrying nearly twenty kilograms of Czech light machine guns almost killed the machine gunners.

"The regimental deputy, the brothers in the machine gun team and the ammunition platoon can't keep up. Let's take a break."

The deputy battalion commander, Old Smoker, also noticed the outdated machine guns and ammunition, and quickly caught up with Yang Ling to ask for Yang Ling's opinion.

"The situation ahead is urgent, and the team cannot stop." Yang Ling rejected Old Smoker's proposal without the slightest hesitation.

However, the machine gun groups and ammunition platoons of each infantry company are an important part of ensuring firepower output and continuity. If they are left behind, their combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.

Yang Ling waved his hand and said, "Let each company send people to take turns carrying machine guns and ammunition boxes, and no one will be left behind!"

Compared with the lack of ammunition on the battlefield in the past, this time the Military Commission is also rare and generous.

Each of their brothers received at least [-] rounds of rifle ammunition, and many other types of ammunition. Sufficient ammunition is a good thing, but facing such a rapid march has become a burden.

Under Yang Ling's order, the brothers took turns to help carry the ammunition boxes and light machine guns, and the speed of the team finally did not slow down.

But as soon as one problem was solved, new problems followed one after another. Groups of brothers from the Sichuan army who were defeated from the Minshan position crowded on the road, making the originally narrow and slippery mountain road suddenly blocked.

"What's going on in front?!" Yang Ling, who was in a hurry, saw the rushing team stop suddenly, and hurriedly asked ahead.

"Deputy...Deputy, the road ahead is blocked——"

Yang Ling immediately squeezed to the front, watching a large group of brothers from the Sichuan Army with cannon fodder and blood on their faces swarming back, just blocking the team's way forward.

Marching in this mountainous area is no different from plain areas. There is only one road. Two teams meet in the middle of the road, and they are carrying weapons and equipment. The two sides are either steep slopes or cliffs.

These Sichuan troops were all reorganized by the local security forces. Facing the fierce Japanese Ninth Division troops, they couldn't stand it at all, and the opponent rushed them away with a single charge.

Facing the chaotic and crowded retreating Sichuan army on the road, Yang Ling ordered loudly: "Get out of the way, let us go first!"

But these Sichuan Army troops were in a mess, and the organizational system had been disrupted. Yang Ling's orders didn't work at all. Some people backed up, while those behind were still squeezing in.

"boom!"

Yang Ling had no choice but to pull out the shell gun at his waist and fired at the sky, only then did he control the chaotic situation.

"Let your chief speak out!" Yang Ling shouted murderously.

"Our battalion commander is dead..."

"Now the highest rank stands up and speaks—"

Seeing Yang Ling's ferocious appearance, these defeated Sichuan Army brothers were also stunned. Soon a major with a blood-soaked bandage wrapped around his neck squeezed in front of Yang Ling.

"I am Yang Ling, deputy commander of the No. 70 Fourth Army, 0st Regiment. Our department was ordered to rush to Minshan to stop the Japanese army. The military situation is urgent. You should quickly ask your brothers to get out of the way." Yang Ling did not wait for the Sichuan Army Major to speak. He opened his mouth in an orderly tone.

The major showed a look of embarrassment on his face: "Mr. Yang, we also want to let go, but you see that the road is so narrow, if we let it go, it will roll down the mountain."

Yang Ling knew that the major was telling the truth, but now there was no room for delay, they had to send reinforcements.

Yang Ling thought for a while, looked at the major covered in blood and said, "Brother, do you want to take back the position—"

The major was taken aback for a moment, and then replied: "Why don't you think, we didn't come all the way out of Sichuan to be deserters, but we have all our weapons and ammunition, and there are so many devils, we can't fight them, and we will only die in vain when we go back."

Yang Ling had the bottom line in his mind: "I'll give you ammunition, is there any way to fight back with us!"

"Mr. Yang, did you really give us ammunition?" The major looked suspicious. The Sichuan army was poorly equipped. If they had ammunition, they would be afraid of devils.

"Just answer me with one sentence, dare to rush back?!"