At the same time, Zhao Yuzhi had already received the news that Qi Yuan's squadron had been attacked.

Although the tone of the Japanese second lieutenant who rushed to ask for help was not too good, with a faint sense of order, Zhao Yuzhi did not feel angry because of this.

He knew very well in his heart, not to mention that he was just a regiment commander, even if he was a division commander, he was just a slave in front of the Japanese.

If you serve other people's jobs, you will naturally be inferior to the master's dog, which is an unchangeable fact.

Zhao Yuzhi immediately called the orderlies and said in a deep voice:

"Telegraph to the headquarters, the Qiyuan squadron has been attacked, ask our regiment for support, please ask the commander to decide!"

Zhang Haipeng hasn't slept well in the past few days, and he doesn't even have the mood to talk to the girls.

If Ningcheng's affairs are not handled well, it will not be a matter of whether or not you can get those gold.

After receiving Zhao Yuzhi's telegram, he did not hesitate, and immediately called back and ordered support.

During this time, the two battalions under Zhao Yuzhi had been assembled; As soon as the order arrived, the team immediately set off to the aid of Qi Yuan's squadron.

And at the same time as they left, Liu Cheng also gave the order to retreat.

After taking a few steps, Liu Cheng's eyes were attracted by a soldier of the Jin Sui Army.

The soldier's face was almost completely covered in blood, and he couldn't see his appearance or age; He wore a bayonet on his right wrist, the tip of which pierced the eye socket of the Japanese soldier below him.

Because the piercing was not very deep, the Japanese soldier did not die, and was still struggling to fight back.

Liu Cheng jumped forward in two steps, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the hand of the Jin Sui soldier holding the hilt, and pressed it down violently.

"Ahh ……”

With a scream, the Japanese soldier gradually stopped struggling.

But that scream came from the mouth of the Jin Sui army soldier.

More than half of the bayonet that pierced his wrist was still outside, but Liu Cheng pressed it down and passed through it for at least another fifteen centimeters.

Liu Cheng squatted down in front of the soldier, stared at the other party's eyes with his eyes, and said word by word:

"Remember, if you can save your life by giving up a hand or an arm or a leg, don't hesitate! Because you're at war, he's desperate! If you hesitate a little, your head will probably be gone, so what's the use of keeping your hands? In order to keep a whole corpse for yourself?! ”

As he spoke, Liu Cheng pushed away the soldier's hand holding the handle of the bayonet, pressed his wounded hand with his other hand, and pulled out the bayonet violently.

Blood splattered, but this time, the soldier didn't scream.

Liu Cheng's words themselves are nothing special, they just expound the cruel facts on the battlefield.

But the fortitude in his eyes told the soldier that he must survive!

In those days, after a skirmish was over, there were dozens of corpses on the battlefield, and the stumps and severed arms were as ordinary as fallen leaves, even if it was an arm, it was easy to be ignored by the people who cleaned the battlefield, let alone just one hand?

For these soldiers, it is a kind of luck to be alive; Only by living can we be qualified to have hope!

In the final analysis, Liu Cheng is just a battalion commander, and although the actual number of independent battalions has far exceeded the battalion establishment, he still has to appear on the forward position when fighting.

Therefore, what he just said was not to stand and talk without backache, but to tell the warrior the rules of survival on the battlefield.

In his previous life, the leg he was blown off was still connected with a little flesh and skin, but if he dragged the broken leg, his movement speed would be much slower.

Therefore, after tightening his thighs to stop the bleeding, he gritted his teeth and cut off the flesh that was still connected with a bayonet, and after simply bandaging the wounds, he quickly crawled out of the position before picking up a life.

In those days, life was not as valuable as half a bag of food, let alone a hand or a leg?

The battle in front of us lasted only about half an hour, and the death toll on both sides had already exceeded a hundred.

More than 60 people died in Qi Yuan's squadron, and more than 40 people died on Liu Cheng's side.

It stands to reason that in this kind of hand-to-hand combat, the special operations company has an absolute advantage, but nine fighters still died in this battle.

This is still when Qi Yuan's squadron did not catch up, otherwise the number of casualties would have increased.

On the way, Song Wen came to Liu Cheng's side and said with some emotion:

"Before this, I thought that these people I had trained were invincible on the battlefield, and those little devils could not be their opponents at all.

But through this battle, I found out that this is not the case at all; You're right, it's really important to work together. ”

Liu Cheng looked at Song Wen and smiled, but did not speak.

Now he is not in the mood to discuss these things with Song Wen, because whether it is Zhang Haipeng's regiment or the Japanese squadron, it is impossible for them to come and leave as soon as they want.

If you don't chase now, it doesn't mean that the other party has given up completely.

Even if the distance between the two sides could be opened up to thirty or fifty miles, it was not impossible for the enemy to catch up with them.

Besides, Liu Cheng didn't bring the team to Ningcheng to run away for such a confused battle.

The next morning, they stopped in a wooded area about forty miles away from Ningcheng to make a fire to cook and take turns resting.

Li Dezhong sat on the ground with a dejected face, his head bowed and he didn't know what he was thinking.

In last night's battle, there were more than thirty fewer of his people, and Tang Zhenhu didn't leave him for a moment, not to mention that he didn't have any plans now, and even if he did, he didn't have a chance to arrange deployment.

After breakfast, Xu Zhi quietly approached Liu Cheng's side and whispered:

"Battalion commander, I think there must be something wrong with that Li Dezhong, why don't we arrest him and interrogate him?"

Liu Cheng shook his head with a smile:

"Don't worry, it's not time to judge him, I can see that this kid has something in his heart from the gathering last night, but at first glance, he is not a big person, and his knowledge must be limited.

Besides, those soldiers under him obviously don't know anything, and arresting him now is easy to cause those people to resist collectively. ”

However, Xu Zhi is still a little worried:

"But wouldn't that be too dangerous?"

Liu Cheng reached out and took out the empty magazine from his pocket, grabbed a handful of bullets, and said while pressing into the magazine:

"This is a war, how can there be a time when it is absolutely safe? With Tang Zhenhu staring, that kid can't make many waves; Besides, I'd like him to do it sooner, and I'll see what is behind this kid. ”

At this time, Li Dezhong was like an ant on a hot pot, restless and restless, raising his hand to look at his watch from time to time, not knowing what he was waiting for......