Platoon commander, this is the brother of the New Nineteenth Army! After hearing Wang Si's words, the veteran immediately squatted beside a soldier of the sacrificial national army, carefully checked the opponent's chest and armband, and then said to Wang Si.

When this warrior was dying, he strangled the devil's neck with both hands, without the slightest intention of letting go, and the veteran took a lot of effort to separate them.

This is obviously a little devil who has just turned eighteen years old, he has no gun on his body, and a big knife is thrown next to him, and it looks like he was lost when he was fighting with the little devil.

Hearing this, and seeing all this in front of him, Wang Si raised his right hand and saluted all the brothers on the ground who sacrificed for fighting devils. Although his military salute is not standard, it represents his reverence for these heroes.

All the soldiers also stopped and saluted the Chinese soldiers who died with Wang Si, these are all heroes, and they are all martyrs worthy of their respect.

"If we continue to move forward, we may be able to find the direction of our new 19th Army's retreat!" Wang Si knew very well that the battle was over here, and it was very likely that the Nineteenth Army had retreated, and there was no point in staying here.

Moreover, this place has been reduced to an enemy-occupied area, and the large army of the little devils will overwhelm them, and if they do not leave in time, I am afraid that what awaits them will be a great disaster.

"Yes!" Hearing Wang Si's words, the veteran and the big man did not dare to stop, and immediately beckoned the brothers behind them to continue walking towards the front and leave here as quickly as possible.

They all knew that the little devil would come over soon, and if they didn't leave, they would be at risk of being surrounded, and they all felt that Wang Si's concerns were correct, and naturally no one would disobey this order.

Besides, although Wang Si was called their platoon commander as a recruit, after several previous battles, they also saw Wang Si's command ability, except for the stubborn donkey of the veteran, the other soldiers were all convinced.

The team continued to walk forward, without stopping, but all they saw along the way were the things left behind by the hasty retreat of the New Nineteenth Army, leggings, water bottles, magazine belts, and even a lot of abandoned guns and ammunition.

With all kinds of things, it was simply a big surprise, before Wang Si saw those soldiers of the Nineteenth Army who sacrificed, he thought that the Nineteenth Army was good, but he didn't expect that the Nineteenth Army was a hero for the unit that fought with the devil, and the others were all things like this in front of him.

"What kind of troops is the New Nineteenth Army?" When Wang Si saw all this in front of him, his heart was full of confusion and incomprehension, but more of it was the kind of anger and injustice that could not be vented in his chest.

He felt unworthy for the brothers of the New Nineteenth Army who died fighting to the death against the little devils, and what they were covering was actually this group of unsuccessful things.

Everyone heard Wang Si's questioning tone, none of them could say anything, they didn't know about this team, but judging from the situation in front of them, none of them looked down on this team that escaped, and felt ashamed.

At this time, the veteran noticed that there was movement in the forest, and immediately rushed over with his brothers with guns, outflanking the left and right as fast as possible.

A few minutes later, the veteran escorted three disgraced soldiers of the National Army to Wang Si, after which Wang Si reported: "Platoon commander, they are the rout of the New Nineteenth Army!" ”

Among these three people, there was an elderly man who was close to middle age, he had a beard, brown cheeks, and wide open eyes, but he looked at Wang Si with disdain.

He was dressed in a tattered military uniform and had no weapons, but he had a very conspicuous dry tobacco stick pinned to his waist, and two boxes of brown and yellow tobacco pouches hung from under the throat pole.

"You're from the Nineteenth Army?" Wang Si looked at this guy carefully, and said inquiringly, the old soldier in front of him who didn't know where the gun had been thrown really made him blush.

This guy has no way to compare with the little soldier who just turned eighteen years old and died fighting with the little devil, he really doesn't know where this guy's arrogance comes from, and he dares to look at him with such eyes.

"What if it's the New Nineteenth Army? You're just a little ensign, why arrest me! The middle-aged man glared at Wang Si, his eyes stayed on the rank of second lieutenant in the middle of Wang Si's neck, and yelled at Wang Si.

This guy has the rank of lieutenant around his neck, and he is higher than Wang Si in terms of rank, how can he be willing to be arrested and questioned by a junior officer like Wang Si.

"Where did your gun go?" Wang Si listened to the arrogance of this guy's words, and really wanted to slap this guy immediately, and teach this guy a good lesson about this crazy man in front of his own people, and even his ancestors didn't know how to sleep in front of the little devil.

But considering that he had so many brothers here, it was not good for him to be angry without permission, so he endured it as much as possible, and questioned the other party.

"I don't have to tell you this!" The other party still put on a domineering posture, and he didn't see Wang Sifang in his eyes at all.

"How fucking dare to drag!" When the old soldier saw that this old boy dared not to buy their account, he immediately pushed the old boy down, turned to Wang Si and asked, "Platoon commander, what are we talking nonsense about a deserter?" It's better to just pull it out and shoot it!"

"That's it! Even the strong ones are gone, and they are still dragging us like this in front of us, if we don't make an example of killing us, the fucking deserters will be bullied to us in the future! The big man couldn't tolerate it anymore, and when he heard the words of the veteran, he immediately pandered and said.

All the warriors also took up their guns, loaded with bullets, and waited to be executed by this proud fellow.

"You fucking deserters!" Hearing that someone was a deserter, the middle-aged man immediately shouted in front of the veteran as if he had been stimulated by something, and I defended myself.

"Not a deserter, where did your gun go?" Seeing that the other party was so excited, Wang Si continued to question, now he must figure out where the other party's gun went in order to clarify the problem.

"It's not that we lost our guns, it's that they didn't give us guns at all!" The middle-aged man said aggrievedly, he felt that they couldn't be blamed for this matter at all.

"What's going on, make it clear!" Wang Si really can't figure out whether this guy is deliberately making excuses to shirk or if he really has something else to hide as the other party said.

"We are new to the army, in order to fight little devils to avenge the country's hatred, but since we entered the army, we have only blindly trained, but we have never been allowed to touch the gun, and when we went to the battlefield, we were not given any weapons!" When the middle-aged man talked about this, he had endless grievances in his heart, which made him feel difficult to calm down until now.