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

The ground was covered with the corpses of devil cavalrymen and brothers, and a strong smell of blood wafted around. Looking at those wounded and howling brothers, Yang Ling wished he could slap himself a few times, for being too careless.

"Tuan Zuo, are you okay?"

Looking at Zhang Handuo who was lying on the ground unable to move, Yang Ling was also full of guilt. If he hadn't proposed to ambush the devils, the devil's outflanking team would not have succeeded.

But it's too late to say everything now, the fact has already happened, it can only be regarded as a blood lesson, you can't underestimate any little devil, because once you underestimate it, it will be the price of blood.

"It's okay, I broke a few ribs, and I'll be fine after two days of care." Although he said it easily, he trembled with pain when he moved a little, but Zhang Handuo still stood strong in front of his brothers.

Because he knew very well in his heart that he was the commander now, he couldn't fall down at this moment, he had to bring his brothers back alive.

"Tuan Zuo, it's all my fault this time..." Yang Ling also regretted it in his heart. He beat the devils smoothly, but he didn't expect to encounter a hard stubble and be fooled.

"Brother Yang, don't blame yourself. I was careless this time. I didn't expect the devil to send people to surround me."

Zhang Handuo was also weak, but instead of blaming Yang Ling, he asked how the devil's pursuers were doing.

Seeing Zhang Handuo's serious injury, the brothers felt uncomfortable, Qin Shou replied: "Tuan Zuo, don't worry, we have killed all the devil cavalry."

"Okay, that's good." Yang Ling saw Zhang Handuo's tired face obviously relaxed.

They were chased all the way by the ghost cavalry, and they were always in fear. No one dared to relax even with a knife hanging behind them.

"Company Commander Qin, I'm afraid I won't be able to command in this way. Brother Yang will command next. You must listen to him, and you must not act without authorization." Zhang Handuo said to Qin Shou and the others solemnly.

"Yes, group seat."

Yang Ling also assured Zhang Handuo: "Tuan Zuo, you can rest at ease, and leave the rest to me."

Body 5 Fifty Chapters Guijian

The torrential rain covered the entire northern Jiangxi region, and the rainwater that washed away the mountains, stones and forests quickly gathered into streams, and the dry creek also made a galloping roar due to the surge of the river.

In the dark night shrouded in rain, the cold rain dispelled the sweltering heat of September. Two soaked sentries were standing in the heavy rain, holding guns to serve as guards.

"It's really not the right time for this rain, it's really unlucky."

Looking at the black lights in the distance, an old soldier wiped the rainwater from his face with his hands, cursing in a low voice.

Another young soldier looked away from a distance, looked at the wet clothes and said, "Brother Wang, let's go under the tree over there to avoid the rain, why are you standing here and suffering?"

"You know how to steal, rape and play tricks. If you let the company commander know that we are hiding from the rain while on sentry, you will have to be beaten with a military stick."

The young sentinel looked back at the dark village under the mountains in the distance, and complained: "The company commander and the others are all dreaming in the comfortable bed now, you don't tell me, I don't tell you, how do they know that we are sheltering from the rain under the tree?" gone."

"We can't take shelter from the rain. If the little devil takes the opportunity to touch it, then our crime will be serious." The veteran couldn't insist on going to take shelter from the rain.

The young sentinel didn't take the veteran's words seriously: "Brother Wang, the little devil won't come because of the black light and the heavy rain."

Seeing that the young sentinel still wanted to hide from the rain and leave his post, the veteran said with a straight face, "Do you know how my last company commander died?"

Not long after the young sentinel joined the army, his curiosity was aroused and he subconsciously asked, "How did you die?"

The old soldier looked at the young sentinel, as if he had been reminded of some sad past, and said, "It was just that the little devil touched his neck and wiped off his neck when he was sleeping at night, and died in a dream."

The young sentinel was terrified. He didn't expect that a little devil would actually come to kill him at night. He couldn't help but look at the darkness in the distance, for fear that a little devil would come out.

"I was lucky that time. I escaped with diarrhea in the middle of the night, but more than 100 brothers in the company were killed by devils. I was the only one alive in our village..."

The veteran's tone was heavy, and his face was full of grief, but what was suppressed was his hatred for the little devil.

Looking at the frightened young sentinel, the old soldier said earnestly: "We are on the battlefield, we must be vigilant at all times, the little devil is insidious and cunning, if we want to survive, we must not be careless, otherwise, there will be danger." When I die, I don’t even know how I died.”

Hearing the old soldier's words, the young soldier who originally wanted to go under the tree to shelter from the rain nodded hurriedly. At this moment, he suddenly felt that the downpour was nothing compared to his own life.

"Brother Wang, I'm not going..." The young sentinel was about to speak when the old soldier suddenly stared at the darkness in the distance and made a shush gesture to him.

The young sentinel stared into the dark distance, hearing nothing but the patter of rain washing over the mountains, but the old soldier became serious.

"Someone is coming." The veteran hurriedly took off the rifle from his shoulder, and said to the young sentinel, "Hurry up and tell the company commander that someone is coming."

The young sentinel was stunned on the spot before he could react, but the veteran turned his head anxiously to urge him again, and then half squatted behind a rock with his gun in hand, looking into the distance.

The young sentinel was terrified when he saw the old soldier's face as if he was facing an enemy. He didn't dare to hesitate, and ran towards the village not far away.

Seeing the young sentinel disappear into the darkness, the veteran took a deep breath, pulled the breech bolt and loaded the bullet into the chamber, aimed at the invisible rain, and asked loudly, "Who is it!"

Yang Ling and the others broke out from Ruichang and got rid of the pursuers, and kept heading towards Dongguling, the scheduled assembly point, but when they arrived at Dongguling, they found that the troops had already moved, so they could only discredit the chasing troops.

The sudden loud shout in the darkness in front of them also frightened them a lot. This black light was blinded by heavy rain, their vision was blocked, and they thought they were ambushed, so they hurriedly picked up their guns and scattered away.

"We belong to the 301st Regiment, which unit is the brother in front of?" Qin Shou asked at the top of his voice.

The veteran didn't relax his vigilance when he heard the number reported by the other party, but asked: "Then who is your regiment leader?"

"Head Zhang Handuo, he is injured."

"Then who is your brigade commander?"

"Our commander is Brigadier Zhou Zhidao."

Qin Shou was a little impatient to be asked, exhausted, hungry and drenched all over. Originally, he was very happy to meet the friendly army here, but who knew that the other party was persistent in asking.

After hearing Qin Shou's answer, the veteran still refused to let him go: "You wait first, our company commander will come right away."

"Damn it, why are you doing something like that? We're not devils." Qin Shou said as he stood up and was about to walk forward.

"Don't come over, come over and shoot again!" The veteran shouted vigilantly.

Qin Shou felt a fire in his heart and was about to explode, Yang Ling patted Qin Shou on the shoulder and said, "Then wait a minute."

At this moment, dogs were barking in disorder in the small village under the mountain, and a company commander who got the news rushed over with his men.

"Brothers of the 301st Regiment, we belong to the 305th Regiment, can you let your chief come over to talk." The company commander who came over confirmed again.

It wasn't until the two sides repeatedly confirmed that they were not enemies but friendly forces that the atmosphere calmed down.

Looking at the exhausted team coming out of the dark mud, the company commander in charge of peripheral security said apologetically, "Mr. Yang, I'm really sorry, brothers and we are also responsible, please forgive me."

Although he was drenched in the heavy rain for a while, Yang Ling also knew that this kind of peripheral security task was the hardest. If he didn't pay attention, the enemy would take advantage of his loopholes, and his life was in danger. He was not a person who didn't know right from wrong, so what would blame them.

After the two parties exchanged polite greetings, Yang Ling pulled the vigilant company commander and asked, "Brother, do you know where the brigade headquarters has withdrawn?"

Yang Ling and the others chased after them all the way, and finally saw their own people. They couldn't wait to find their own unit, return to the establishment, and treat the wounded.

"The brigade headquarters is still more than ten miles ahead, why don't you go there tomorrow." The vigilant company commander replied.

Hearing that the brigade headquarters was still more than ten miles away, the exhausted brothers suddenly felt like deflated balls, and the road was so slippery that they couldn't walk anymore in the dark.