The signal corps came back faster than Liu Lang imagined, and he was running wildly, and his eyes were eager.

"Sir, are you going to bring your brothers to support our 1st Battalion?" The signal corps was full of expectations.

"What's your name?" Liu Lang didn't answer positively, raised his hand and threw a cigarette to him. "It's very tough, and in front of Lao Tzu, he is ashamed to say that he wants to violate the order!"

"Ling Hong!" The young signal soldier was a little embarrassed, took the cigarette thrown by Liu Lang and didn't dare to light it, put it under his nose and sniffed it, and then carefully stuffed it into his pocket.

"Ling Hong?" Liu Lang, who had already made a decision, relaxed a lot, and couldn't help but smile when he saw the signal corps' somewhat embarrassed appearance. "Do you know why your battalion commander did this?"

"The battalion commander originally said that the 600 officers and soldiers of the 1st Battalion went to the battlefield this time, and they didn't say anything to protect their families and defend the country, but they rushed to the brothers, and they wanted to die together and live together." Ling Hongdao, who is not tall but looks very capable. "I know that the battalion commander is very difficult, and there are more than 150 brothers killed in the battle, and more than 200 brothers are wounded. The Japanese devils of the dog day are very bad, they hide more than 200 meters in front of our position, and they also send sharp soldiers to monitor us on a detour, as long as our main force dares to withdraw, they will immediately attack, and if we carry the wounded, we will definitely not be able to go fast, and leave the position, and they will catch up with the end of the whole army. If all the 200 wounded are left behind, not to mention that the battalion commander will not forgive himself in this life, and the remaining 200 brothers who can walk may not be able to forgive themselves, so it's a big deal to fight with the Japanese devils. ”

"Huh? This is what your battalion commander Wang told you? Liu Lang glanced at the young signal soldier with some curiosity.

I have to say that this young signal soldier is not only a tough seed, but also an orderly and rational analysis. If it's what he thinks, it's a talent.

"This is what I thought on the way here, I didn't understand why the battalion commander asked me to deliver it, but when I was about to arrive, I figured it out." Tears suddenly appeared in Ling Hong's eyes. "He thinks I'm an only son, and he's afraid that my father and mother won't be sent to the end, so he quietly wants to give me a way to live."

"But when the brethren are gone, it is better for me to die with them, even if I live." The signal soldier, who was still strong just now, probably remembered his father, and he couldn't stop crying anymore: "As for my father, I can only blame my son for being unfilial." ”

"Why are you crying?" Liu Lang patted the weeping young signal soldier on the shoulder. "Okay, wait a while, Lao Tzu will write a letter and you will go back and hand it to Camp Commander Wang, since Camp Commander Wang doesn't want to leave the brothers, then my death squad will accompany him to play with the little devils. Aren't they just using the 1st Battalion as bait, and whoever comes to support them is the idea of sending them to death? The idea is good, but I'm afraid that a mere Fourth Infantry Brigade doesn't have such a good mouth. ”

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As Liu Lang's order was conveyed, the deafening sound of mountain artillery shelling on the artillery position stopped. A group of soldiers, under the leadership of their respective sergeant squad leaders, converged in the area where Liu Lang was located.

The Japanese soldiers in the Japanese infantry saw that the Chinese finally stopped the aimless shelling, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but no one dared to move, what if those crazy Chinese just played a strategy, wait for you to leave the hiding place, and then come to another round of artillery?

It's better to be safe in the trenches and craters, and it's better not to move.

Suzuki Mitsu also quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but his face was full of helplessness. Ordinary Japanese soldiers thought that they would not have to be ravaged by a few blind shells, but for a commander like him, the Chinese stopped shelling, and the signal sent out was undoubtedly that they were going to slip away, maybe they still slipped away with a few cannons.

This is really a big mouth in the face of him, Luo Wenyu's front-line commander, and by the way, he also came to remember the legs! But how? Both infantry battalions were sent up, but neither could break through the resistance of a group of damned Chinese on the opposite side.

The only thing that can be done now is to stick to those damned Chinese infantry, and use their blood as a sacrifice for the two artillery brigades, no, maybe add the lost infantry on the infantry side of the infantry formation.

The major general of the Japanese Army, whose teeth were about to be bitten off, did not even need to listen to the casualty figures reported by the staff officers to know that the casualties would definitely not be less than hundreds.

The frenzied Chinese actually poured almost a thousand shells on this side in two hours, and the density of fire even exceeded their shelling of the Luo Wenyu Pass during the day。。。。。。。

And the generals of the two temporary 2nd Divisions who had not slept at the Luo Wenyu Pass were all relieved on their faces.

Don't look at Liu Lang, at that time, the left cannon and the right cannon beat the Japanese army, so that the officers and soldiers on the pass position were so happy that they couldn't sleep, and they all stared at the fireballs rising from the Japanese positions in the distance with big eyes, and they were as happy as setting off firecrackers during the New Year, but the two military commanders who knew all the plans were worried.

Liu Lang is now doing the work of taking millet from the fire, the Japanese are not stupid, don't look at the many people they sent out to harass the Japanese army's main position, but the Japanese army must have drawn troops to return to their artillery positions.

Listening to the fierce gunfire and artillery sound coming from two or three kilometers away, I knew that they must have had a hard time resisting, and I didn't know what was going on with Wang Hechun's 1st Battalion.

Now that Liu Lang has finally stopped wavering, the sound of this cannon has stopped, and he is ready to retreat.

Looking at the pocket watch that had been held tightly in the palm of his hand, there were still two or three hours before dawn, which should be enough for the death squad and the pistol company to retreat to the Great Wall defense line, and the 1st Infantry Battalion also had enough time to retreat.

"Liu Lang of the dog day, fortunately, he will accept it when he sees it, and he will no longer fool around with Lao Tzu, otherwise Lao Tzu will not be able to spare him when he comes back." The lieutenant general angrily complained about the fat waves that made him feel satisfied, and reached for the cigarette case placed on the edge of the trench, but he didn't know that it was already empty.

While also sitting in the trench, Ming Yu smiled slightly, took out a box of cigarettes from his cloth bag and handed it to the lieutenant general, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and was in a good mood.

"Haha, the reporter has a heart." The lieutenant general and the major general laughed, and their favorability for Ming Yu soared again.

Talented but not arrogant, and can put down his body and mingle with the big bosses, who doesn't like such a cultural person?

"Hehe, I heard that Liu Fatzi also saved the life of reporter Ming on the battlefield?" Lao Liu, who was in a good mood, made a joke about Mingyu. "Otherwise, when he comes back, I'll let him be interviewed by you. Although this kid is a bit ruffian, he still has a few brushes. ”

"Good! Then thank you, General Liu, I will tell you that I have thought about the topic of this war diary tonight! "Mingyu is a down-and-out smile." Just let the generals and officials not sleep and look at the bright moon, and Luo Wen will close the moon like frost! ”

"Reporter Ming, don't write about the two of us, write more about my 29th Army soldiers! It's better to ask Rowan to turn off the frost like blood! After hearing this, the lieutenant general's face turned a little gloomy, and he waved his hand to look at the mountains shrouded in night in front of the pass. Thankfully, they're coming back soon. ”

However, whether it was the two Chinese generals who were worried, or the big reporter who let go of a little inexplicable thought, or the Japanese army major general who was very melancholy, they didn't know one thing.

There was a fat Chinese captain who was giving a speech to hundreds of Chinese officers and soldiers in that mountain col a few kilometers away.