Tian Haoyuan's words made Song Zheyuan's heart relax a little, but Liu Cheng's tactical arrangement was still a little too impulsive and undisciplined in the eyes of a professionally educated person who had been in the army for decades.

Even, this is simply giving away the head of the little devil!

If the Japanese were so easy to fight, whether it was Xiao Zhang or bald, they would not be so generous as to give up hundreds of thousands of square kilometers of land like this, right?

At least, in the eyes of the bald heads, the Japanese are much more difficult to deal with than the Red Party, which has not yet grown up.

He also put forward the principle that he must first secure the interior of the country, thinking that he could easily get rid of the Red Party and concentrate all the forces of the whole country in his own hands.

But then you can deal with the Japanese?

This is just wishful thinking on his part.

But in any case, whether the bald head was willing or forced to be helpless, most of the soldiers up and down the fruit army still pointed their guns at the little devils.

Those soldiers who participated in this war are heroes, no matter which camp they belong to, they are all heroic martyrs who are bent on resisting Japan and spilling blood on the battlefield!

No one can deny this.

Song Zheyuan dared to leave Liu Cheng and Zhou Zuopeng, but in fact, he also took a great risk.

Although the current independent battalion did not clearly raise the red flag, after all, it was a branch that grew up from the original Rock Guerrillas, and in case the above noticed this, this alone would be enough for Song Zheyuan to drink a pot.

But in order to defend Chahar, Song Zheyuan was willing to take this risk.

However, what Liu Cheng did now made him feel that he was likely to lose the gamble this time.

Using 8,000 people to go to a reorganized wing of hard steel is not to encircle or even encircle and annihilate an integrated wing.

This kind of crazy thing, except for crazy people, normal people can't do it.

If Song Zheyuan is a comic modern person, the images of Liu Cheng in his head at this time must be Nezha, Sanmao, and King Kong gourd babies......

Who can do such a thing as an adult?

After a while, Song Zheyuan looked at Tian Haoyuan again, his expression a little depressed:

"Mobilize the 39th Division, let them prepare in advance, and if necessary, support the 38th Division in front, I feel that this time it will ......"

Song Zheyuan didn't say any more, but Tian Haoyuan already understood what he meant.

In Song Zheyuan's heart, this extremely risky battle has been lost.

Walking out of Song Zheyuan's office, Tian Haoyuan looked up at the starry sky and muttered to himself:

"Hope...... Don't let me down...... Otherwise, I am afraid that I will lose Song Zheyuan's trust, and my mission will ...... Alas......"

Tian Haoyuan's mind Liu Cheng didn't know, and as for the rest, he didn't know even more.

What's more, Liu Cheng is not in the mood to think about anything other than the battle in front of him.

There is only one chance, if you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent!

With a total strength of nearly 25,000 troops, if you can't even eat a brigade, then no matter how much you train and how much you put in energy to develop your team and expand your troops, you are not qualified to set foot on that battlefield at all!

As for those so-called gaps, they are not obstacles and difficulties in Liu Cheng's eyes at this moment.

This was the first large-scale formal battle between him and the Japanese army, and as for the other regiment in Yu Zhishan's department, Liu Cheng didn't even put them down at all.

Since you're here, let's kill them all!

This kind of madness is the first time in his two lives.

There is no complete certainty, but there is absolute confidence!

Before leaving the grassland, he once said in a resolute tone in front of all the soldiers: For the Japanese, there is no other shortcut, and the only means is to fight; And you must fight hard and beautifully!

The front falls, and the back makes up; The soldiers are gone, and the commander makes up for it, even if he, the battalion commander, becomes the commander of the light pole in the end, as long as there is still a breath, the banner of the independent battalion will stand forever!

The independent battalion, there are no recruits, only soldiers, even if they just put on this military uniform the day before, they must play the backbone of the independent battalion on the battlefield today; Even if you don't have a gun in your hand, you have to bite a devil to death with your teeth as a backpad!

Originally, the recruits who had just joined the independent battalion had not taken Liu Cheng's words seriously, although they were soldiers for the first time, they were no strangers to some things in the army.

The soldiers are desperate in the front, and the officials are hiding in the rear to watch the excitement, and how many people die is just a string of numbers in their eyes.

Anyway, if the soldiers run out, they can still recruit again, but when they fight with the Japanese, they will always gain fame and fortune as officials.

But now, they know they were wrong.

Their battalion commander, the commander who had only spoken so much in their memory these days and who they had hardly seen each other, rushed to the front at this time.

Duan Jinghe asked him to ride a horse several times, but he refused.

He wants to fight with these soldiers who don't know how many will survive after this battle again, with their bodies, fighting spirit, and blood!

In this battle, he wants to play the fame of the independent battalion, the backbone of the Chinese, and the pride of this big country with a history of 5,000 years!

The Chinese nation has experienced strength and decline, but it has never perished.

China's blood is not cold, the Chinese are not dead, the Chinese spirit is undefeated, and China will always stand!

Tao Lin reached a distance of 70 kilometers from Xinghe, but the reinforcements led by Liu Cheng arrived at the battlefield where the smell of blood could be smelled a mile away in only seven hours before dawn.

At this time, the soldiers of the independent battalion and the 109th Brigade under the command of Tian Liuwa were about to be overwhelmed.

Beside Tian Liuwa, Zhao Dayong, who was already cold, was lying there quietly; The right forearm was gone, and the fragments of flesh and blood vessels and the stubble of Bai Sensen were exposed to the air, and the blood had long since dried up.

The broadsword was still tied to his left hand, but the blade was covered with chips and rolled in many places.

No one knows how many devils died under this big knife, but for five minutes after Zhao Dayong's death, none of the Japanese soldiers who were known as invincible in white-knuckle combat dared to step forward.

Tian Liuwa commanded nearly 1,500 soldiers, and now, there are less than 300 left, and more than 1,000 corpses cover almost the entire battlefield.

They fought with their lives, built walls with corpses, and forcibly blocked the invincible Japanese outside Xinghe City, unable to advance half a step!

The bravery of the independent battalion also infected the 109th Brigade, and the regiment that participated in the battle suffered more than half of the casualties, and was forcibly withdrawn by Tian Liuwa to repair and wait for support......