Ito Masaki looked at Shiro Inaba with a puzzled expression, and said in surprise: "Isn't it a bad thing that the imperial army's attacking troops withdrew from the city?"

Inaba-kun, what do you say? ”

Inaba Shiro said: "Ito-kun, now, the walled defense line of the Shina army has been captured by us, and the imperial army can re-enter the city at any time, it's just a matter of walking a little longer."

Moreover, as I said just now, Huoqiu City is basically full of civil buildings, and it cannot withstand the bombardment of the imperial army at all.

In this case, we simply take advantage of this opportunity to continue to take saturation artillery strikes! I believe that it will definitely be able to effectively kill the Chinese army cowering in the city! ”

"Yo Xi!"

Annoyed and angry, Ito Masaki pondered for a moment before agreeing to Shiro Inaba's proposal.

As a result, the Japanese artillery group immediately adjusted its guns and launched a saturation strike on Huoqiu County.

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom, boom! ——”

Nearly 200 artillery pieces of various calibers were fired at full power, and the shells kept falling towards Huoqiu County as if they didn't need money.

The already devastated county town was once again blown into flames, and gunsmoke erupted everywhere.

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The picture pulls to the city of Huoqiu.

As soon as Yang Jing took the personnel of the command headquarters to hide in the tunnel, Wang Dali, the deputy head of the regiment who was responsible for logistics and rescued the wounded, immediately greeted him, and said to Yang Jing with a sad face: "Tuanzao, almost all of our painkillers, hemostatic medicines, gauze and other medical supplies have been used up, and some soldiers who are too seriously injured will almost be unable to hold on." ”

Yang Jing was shocked when he heard this, and asked, "Nothing at all?" ”

"Yes, Danza!"

Wang Dalong burst into tears, and said with some sadness: "There are a few brothers who want to see you, saying that they have something to ask you. ”

Yang Jing nodded and walked towards a basement where the wounded soldiers were housed.

In addition to the casualties of the Tiger Regiment, there were also wounded soldiers of the Independent Regiment.

Yu Zongping, the independent regiment who was injured by the explosion, was also lying here, and he still hadn't come to his senses.

There were several strips of gauze and bandages tied around his head, and there were already red blood stains that had soaked out of it.

"The group seat is here!"

Wang Dali reminded with mixed feelings.

The wounded soldiers, who were originally full of pain and moaning, suddenly all became silent, and all those who could struggle to get up to salute Yang Jing.

Those who couldn't move stubbornly raised their heads and looked at Yang Jing, their eyes full of burning heat and adoration.

What moved Yang Jing the most was that a subordinate whose arms had been blown off saw him coming.

Regardless of the injuries on his body, he stubbornly turned over, because he also had a waist injury, and he couldn't sit up directly.

He arched his head over the hospital bed and struggled to get up a little bit.

As a soldier, Yang Jing naturally understands this feeling, which is a soldier's heartfelt respect for his commander.

This special emotion goes deep into the soul, even if you are seriously injured, even if you die soon.

He also had to do his best to get up and salute his superiors as a sign of his heart's respect.

"Liu Erwa, you kid stop me, don't move!" Seeing this, Wang Dali immediately exclaimed in surprise and was about to step forward to stop it.

Yang Jing was faster than him, ran over with an arrow step, and then carefully helped Liu Erwa and sat up with his back against the wall.

When I saw it, it was the regiment commander who helped himself up.

Even though he had broken his arms and was seriously injured, he didn't shed a single tear in Shuzhong, and he couldn't help but cry.

He was not sad, but happy and excited!

Yang Jing put a hand on his shoulder, helped him and comforted: "Brother, I'm here!" ”

Ma Tong, who was following closely behind Yang Jing, pointed to the wound on Liu Erwa's broken arm and exclaimed: "Tuanzao, his wound is bleeding!" ”

Yang Jing said: "Hurry up and get hemostatic medicine for Lao Tzu!" ”

Wang Dali blamed himself again, and said anxiously: "Tuanzao, there are too many injured brothers, and we have run out of hemostatic medicine!" ”

The battle was fought so fiercely that from yesterday to now, the total casualties of the Independent Regiment of the New Fourth Army and the Tiger Regiment exceeded 2,500 people.

The Independent Regiment didn't have much medicine in the first place, and the Tiger Regiment didn't carry much, so it wasn't enough at all.

In addition to Li Erwa, many wounded soldiers around him are bleeding constantly because of lack of medical treatment.

So much so that he bled too much, his face became extremely pale, and he looked like he was dying and could die at any time.

Even many people are still standing up just because of the firm belief in their hearts.

Yang Jing felt a little sorry for these veterans, and couldn't help but shout loudly out of control: "Ge Laozi, then find a way for Lao Tzu and find it!" ”

Wang Dali hung his head and said, "Tuan...... I ...... the group."

"Tuanza!" Li Erwa stopped Yang Jing: "Don't embarrass the deputy head of the regiment, in order to treat the injuries of the brothers, he has basically thought of all the methods he can think of."

Without bandages, he took off all his leggings!

Deputy Commander, he did his best! ”

Yang Jing turned his head to look at Wang Dali, and sure enough, there was no leggings on his legs, so he gave him an apologetic look.

At this time, Li Erwa spoke again: "Tuanza, you have said more than once before that we are fighting for the country, for the nation, for our relatives, and for our children and grandchildren!"

Yet, so many of our brothers died on the battlefield, and many did not even have a name.

You say, when we die, will anyone remember us? ”

Yang Jing was moved when he heard this, yes, he came all the way to the south and the north, although he created many brilliant results and eliminated many enemies.

But there are also countless warriors who have been buried on the battlefields forever.

Baoshan, Songjiang, Kunshan, Yangzhou, Jinling, Chuzhou, Tengxian, and Taierzhuang......

In almost every battlefield, countless brothers have died heroically and pledged their lives to the country.

The vast majority of them didn't even have their names left. Origin, age, relatives, etc.

Soon, Yang Jing adjusted his mood again, and said to the veteran soldier who came out of the land of Sichuan and Shu and went to thousands of mountains and rivers in a sonorous and powerful tone: "Yes, someone will remember us!"

The children and grandchildren of the Chinese nation, from generation to generation, will always remember all the soldiers who sacrificed their lives for the country and fought for the nation.

We also did not leave a name, because we all have a common name, and that is China. Soldier!

We also have a common title, that is, anti-Japanese heroes! Hero!

Our deeds will also be written into the textbooks of future generations, for all future generations to remember and admire!

They will remember that it was because of our bloodshed and sacrifice that they were rewarded with their peace and their freedom!

They will remember that it was because of our bloodshed and sacrifice that they were able to eat and wear warm clothes, and not be bullied by other people!

They will remember that it is because of our bloodshed and sacrifice that they can stand proudly on top of the world, hold their chests high, and proudly introduce to others that I am Chinese! ”

After a pause, Yang Jing continued: "Moreover, I can assure you that the victory of this war will definitely belong to our China, and it will only belong to our China!"

One day, I will let the flag of the Tiger Regiment, fly on the top of Mt. Fuji in Tokyo!

I will let little Japan pay for its blood debts and make them pay the due price for invading my country!

Let them also taste the taste of their wives being separated and their families ruined!

Not only Little Japan, but any country that has bullied me in China, I will ask for these debts one by one! ”

Li Erwa grinned after hearing this, and smiled with relief, perhaps because he laughed too hard and accidentally touched the wound, he couldn't help but grin for a while, but he didn't care, and Yang Jing said with a free face: "Tuanzao, I am relieved to hear you say this!" But I still have one more thing to ask for. ”

Yang Jing said without thinking: "You say! ”

"If I die, I hope you can remember me, my name is Liu Erwa, a native of Youyang, Sichuan. I remember that there is a veteran of the Sichuan Army who has followed you to kill devils and protect the country! ”

"Hmm!" Yang Jing couldn't hold back tears: "I must remember!" Erwa, you and the brothers hold on, I'll go to the little devil to find medicine! I'm going to save you!

You all have to follow Lao Tzu to the battlefield together, kill the devils, and plant the banner of my Tiger Ben Regiment on the top of Mount Fuji in Tokyo! ”

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