As night fell, both sides began to recuperate.

Because as an attacker, the Japanese army did not need to repair the fortifications, as long as the sentry posts were placed and not attacked by the coalition officers and soldiers.

The rest is to rest, eat to recuperate, and help treat the wounded.

On the coalition side, because of the defense side, in addition to eating to recover physical strength and treating the wounded, they also need to repair the fortifications, and at the same time, they must always guard against the surprise attacks of the little devils.

When the night comes, although it is no longer suitable to continue the war and continue the attack, the night can also be a cover.

Isn't all raids carried out at night?

The so-called moon is dark and the wind is high, when people are killed and set on fire, it is nothing more than that.

Soon, as time passed, the battle reports from all over the battlefield also reached Yang Yun's ears one after another.

Fortunately, after a whole day of fighting, although several positions were almost under the iron cavalry of the Japanese army, they were still able to defend without danger.

However, in order to defeat these little devils, the coalition side also paid the price of labor pain.

The 51st Army suffered more than half of the casualties, while the 51st Division, although slightly better, was also more than a third.

The casualties are still secondary, and the most critical is the consumption of ammunition, which is only one day, whether it is bullets or shells, the consumption is almost more than half.

Especially the artillery shells, the artillery brigade of the 51st Army is almost exhausted, and the same is true of the artillery regiment of the 51st Division.

Although it had been a little time since the end of the war, the wind still could not disperse the strong bloody gas and gunpowder smoke that permeated the battlefield.

On the north bank of the Huai River, the weather in early March is still relatively cold, especially at night.

However, even so, not a single coalition officer or soldier returned to the camp, and all of them rested on the positions and in the trenches.

Because if they don't repel the little devils, they don't dare to relax in the slightest.

Even if it is resting, it is a pillow and a night.

On the position, the officers and men of the coalition army have been stationed in their own defense positions, or they are eating against the walls of the trenches to recover their strength, or they are simply lying down in the trenches to rest.

Although there had been a fierce battle here before, the originally flat ground was blown up with craters of various sizes.

The raised terrain may have been flattened, while some of the low-lying terrain has been reduced to small dirt slopes, and the trenches are full of mud and rubble that had not had time to be cleared after the shelling.

But in such an environment, the officers and soldiers who took a break had a wisp of serenity on their faces, and it was obvious that after a day of fierce fighting, they were extremely tired.

Yang Yun inspected the battlefield position, and everywhere he passed, both the officers and soldiers of the 113th Division and the officers and soldiers of the new regiment stood up to greet him.

Yang Yun nodded in response, and motioned for them to tap their voices.

Originally, this cold trench was not suitable for rest, and if he woke up those officers and soldiers who were taking a nap at this moment, it would not be his intention.

In this way, the officers and soldiers of the 113th Division have even more respect for Yang Yun.

Even Zhang Shaofang, the commander of the 113th Division, was in awe of Yang Yun's march at this moment.

The so-called soldier dies for his confidant, and with such a commander, it is not surprising that all the officers and soldiers under his command are not afraid of death; And it is reasonable that such a force can always be invincible.

The fighting has stopped, but the clouds have never lifted.

Except for those officers and men who were seriously wounded and could no longer continue the battle, they were carried back to the rear of the battlefield, and the rest of the officers and men who could still fight again if they were a little more relaxed all gathered on their positions to rest and recuperate.

Just so that when the little devils raise their guns again, they can join the battle as soon as possible.

Although China is big, they have no way out; At this time, they are undoubtedly the best interpretation of this sentence.

On the open ground in front of the position, in addition to the bloody atmosphere, there were also corpses of little devils, some of which could no longer even be called corpses, but should be said to be stumps and broken arms.

Of course, there are little devils, and naturally there are also coalition officers and soldiers.

Although the fighting has stopped, their bodies are still where they died.

It's not that Yang Yun doesn't want to collect their corpses, it's just that the coalition officers and soldiers who are still alive are almost exhausted, and they don't have the spare physical strength to collect the corpses of these heroes and martyrs who died in battle; As for repairing the fortifications, there is no way.

Why bury bones, there are green mountains everywhere in the world.

Yang Yun believed that even if these heroes had spirits in heaven, they would never blame him.

And the horse leather shroud that died on the battlefield is undoubtedly their highest glory.

Yang Yun put his hands behind his back and looked cold, although he couldn't see the bodies and blood of the heroes on the battlefield clearly in the dark night, but the situation when they died tragically seemed to be in his mind, vivid.

Thinking about the mountains and rivers that are about to be shattered, and the compatriots and elders who are already crying behind their backs, Yang Yun is even more determined to fight to the death for the little devils.

From being a special soldier in the previous life, to fighting on the battlefield with the little devil in this life, the enemy who died in the hands of Yang Yun is no longer known.

However, Yang Yun was not actually a belligerent person, on the contrary, watching his brothers die tragically by his side, Yang Yun felt deeply tired of this.

But he had no choice!

Violence is not for killing, violence is only for the pursuit of peace, the pursuit of a better life.

The tiger will not reason with the rabbit, only if you have enough strength, then you have the right to negotiate.

Blindly retreating will only make the enemy gain an inch.

Yang Yun has long understood a truth, only war can solve war.

So even if he hates this damn war, he will fight the little devils to the end until the day when the little devils are completely annihilated.

Inadvertently, the momentum on Yang Yun's body has changed, from the grief and indignation at the beginning to the resoluteness now.

From beginning to end, although he didn't say anything, he had already made an unswerving decision in his heart!

And at this moment, a voice that was not very harmonious suddenly interrupted his thoughts and pulled him back to reality.

"Brother Yun!"

Yang Yun turned his head sideways, looked in the direction where the voice came from, and asked, "Tiezhu, why are you here?" ”

"Brother Yun!"

Faced with Yang Yun's question, Tie Zhu did not speak, and it was another female voice that spoke.

At this time, Yang Yun finally noticed that Tie Zhu did not come alone, and he came with Li Cui'er and Cui Feng, the commander of the baggage company.

"Cui'er, why are you here?"

With the same question, when Yang Yun asked Li Cui'er, he was obviously much gentler......

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(End of chapter)