Chapter 157: Brother, You Must Be Heard!

When he saw the familiar big face that was blackened by gunsmoke and appeared a hundred meters in front of the position, the entire No. 2 Heights were boiling.

All the soldiers, standing in the trenches, greeted their commander.

However, no one rushed out of the trenches, although they were all so excited that many big men had tears in their eyes.

Because, this is a military order.

Before Liu Lang lifted the battle order, everyone had to be in the battle position.

Liu Lang was not injured, although the power of the 30-kilogram aerial bomb loaded by the Japanese plane was strong enough, and one aerial bomb was enough to kill the creatures within a radius of thousands of kilometers either by air waves or by shock, but he had already found a way out long before he did this crazy thing.

A crater in the grass was enough to help him avoid the terrible shock wave, and as for the shaking of the ground and the huge roar caused by the explosion of the aerial bomb, if a special forces soldier couldn't even solve these problems, then he wouldn't be qualified to live until now.

But the unprepared puppet army can't avoid this crisis, since the bombs fell one after another, their end has been doomed, just like Mo Xiaomei and the two thought, Liu Lang had no intention of sending people to clean up the battlefield.

That hellish scene may make the strongest warrior have nightmares for days and nights.

Of course, if the 30-kilogram bomb hits within 10 meters of Liu Lang's hiding place, then no matter how much preparation Liu Lang makes, it will be useless, and the huge energy catharsis will be finished even if he sits in the Japanese army's Type 89 tank.

In such a battlefield, if you want to survive and have strong military skills, you also need enough luck, and Liu Lang firmly believes that his luck will not be so bad.

However, Liu Lang did not regret taking such a big risk to chase an infantry company of the puppet army, because he finally found a place for the officers and soldiers of the 1st Infantry Battalion, and also earned some more interest for the dozens of brothers who died on the lonely mountain, otherwise, the brothers who were still on the lonely mountain would be unwilling!

Personally sent more than 70 men to the lonely mountain, Liu Lang, who was destined to be a point of no return from the beginning, he was the strongest soldier who could sacrifice himself for victory, but he was not a cold killing machine, he also had incomparably rich emotions, from the moment he ordered Luo Wenyu to open fire, he had demons.

He stubbornly believes that those people died because of themselves. He wanted to do something for them, help them fulfill their wishes, take care of their families, that was after the war, on the battlefield, it was to help them kill more enemies.

The Japanese slipped away, leaving only those two devils who were fighting for the tiger, so Liu Lang could only take them out of anger and kill more than 130 puppet soldiers, and the anger in his chest was calmed down a little.

However, this is not enough, the Japanese army will not stop fighting for a day if they do not retreat, and he will offer more sacrifices to the brothers who died here.

Liu Lang stepped on the position stained with the blood of the Japanese army and the soldiers of the death squad, and looked at the officers and soldiers who were standing in the trenches not far away waiting for his return, and suddenly felt extremely relieved.

The dead have died, but there are many more people alive, and these survivors may not be called elite in the future, but each of them can become a seed.

Tell him that all the Chinese around him have been here, on the Great Wall of the Chinese nation, and defeated the Japanese several times their size. As long as they dare to fight hard, the well-equipped Japanese will be defeated and flee the same, just like now, they are fleeing.

When Liu Lang slowly walked to the front of the position, his eyes slid over the faces of the officers and soldiers standing in the trenches, He Datou stepped forward and saluted solemnly: "Report to the commander, there are 126 soldiers capable of fighting in the death squad, welcome the return of the commander, and ask the commander to instruct the next combat mission." ”

Hearing this number again, Liu Lang's heart still hurt suddenly. When he came to Luo Wenyu, he and Chi Dakui took 220 people with them, but after two nights and one day of fighting, nearly 100 people were gone. Of course, the soldiers who could fight as mentioned by He Datou did not include the more than 20 people who were seriously injured, and if the wounded were included, the number of people killed in the death squad should be less than 70.

But that's still a terrible casualty rate, close to half.

Liu Lang raised his hand and returned the salute, "Order the brothers, rest!" The battle in front of Luowenyu Pass has ended, the Japanese army has fled, and there is no combat mission at present. ”

As soon as these words came out, the officers and soldiers in the trenches suddenly fell silent, and their faces showed surprise.

Does Liu Lang mean what he meant。。。。。。

"Sir, the battle of Luo Wenyu was won by our army?" He Datou's throat twitched and he asked in disbelief.

"Yes, we won." Liu Lang took out the message that Mo Xuanqing had handed over to him earlier. "Commander Liu of the 2nd Division of the Temporary 2nd Division joined the 217th Regiment and the 218th Regiment of the 37th Division, completely defeated the headquarters of the enemy's 4th Infantry Brigade, and the remnants of the enemy's 4th Infantry Brigade are retreating to Wangjiapuzi and other places ten kilometers away."

The reason why the news of the victory, which had been settled half an hour ago, was not announced until this time was that Liu Lang was worried that the officers and soldiers on the position would not be able to maintain their fighting state because they would be excited and unable to maintain their fighting state, and that the Japanese planes that were about to arrive would seize the loophole and attack, causing losses.

If it fell before dawn, it was something that Liu Lang didn't want to see. Therefore, except for asking Mo Xuanqing to bring someone to secretly report to Wang and He, the message of victory has been suppressed by Liu Lang.

Now that all threats have been lifted, it is natural to be able to declare.

The soldiers here are entitled to enjoy the taste of victory. That's what they bought with their blood, including those who sleep here, who need to hear the cry of victory.

"Sir, did we really win?" The old monkey's excited lips trembled.

"Yes, we won." Liu Lang nodded.

"Win!"

"We won!"

The soldiers chattered their lips and muttered nervously.

Perhaps it was because the impact of this news was too great that no one on the old position cheered, but they all muttered in disbelief.

Until Zhao Ergou jumped on the edge of the trench violently, and roared like a wolf at the mountains: "Dog's day, Lao Tzu won, won the devil's day, haha!" ”

"Won, Lao Tzu won!"

"The devil is defeated!"

"Victory!"

More and more soldiers, armed with guns, jumped out of the trenches and stood on the top of the mountain, screaming and shouting towards the mountains.

The roars of more than a hundred people on Position 2 alarmed the other two high grounds, and moments after they heard the cries of victory, they joined the frenzied roars of victory.

Hundreds of men on the three heights on the three heights were so dirty that they couldn't even distinguish their eyes and eyebrows, and many of them were already in tatters, as if they were crazy, jumping and shouting on the top of the mountain.

The valley sent their shouts of victory farther away, as if they had heard the Great Wall that had stretched over this mountain range for two thousand years.

A huge sound also resounded in the mountains at the foot of the Great Wall, compared to the hundreds of people here, there were nearly 10,000 people over there, roaring in the mountains and forests.

They raised their guns high and roared in the direction of the Japanese army's escape.

Even Mingyu, who has always been Sven, did not hold a pen this time, but also held her pistol and held it high to the sky, her fair face was flushed, and she shouted victory.

The pen can't defeat the enemy, but the gun can.

This is a victory belonging to the 29th Army, a victory belonging to China, and even more importantly, a victory belonging to the Chinese nation.

Here, the Japanese army was crushed and sunk in the sand;

Here, the Japanese army threw off their armor;

Here, the Japanese fled in disarray;

"Lao Tzu won, but, Chen Laosan, you didn't see it on the dog's day!"

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Shouting and shouting, more people are tears flowing wantonly on their faces.

It is not a tear of happiness, it is a tear of sorrow.

How sad it is to taste victory without the company of many brothers.

Here they stood, cheering for victory, while they, went to lie in the icy dirt.

Brother, can you hear me?

We, win!

You have to hear it, because you are here, never far away.