Chapter 921: Stabilize the situation

Yang Yun saw that the situation was wrong, and immediately said to Hou Wanshan on the side: "Brother, the situation is a little bad, you hurry over to stabilize the morale of the army, and tell your brothers to hold on, now is the time to fight with the little devil for endurance, whoever can hold on to the end will become the final winner!" ”

"Good! I know! ”

Hou Wanshan also saw that the situation was wrong, his face had already changed from the previous calmness to the current solemnity, and after nodding at Yang Yun, he walked in the direction guarded by the 217th Regiment on the right flank.

Because the little devils seem to see that the right wing is their weakness, they send many more officers and soldiers on the right flank than on the front and left flanks.

Gradually, the 217th Regiment was already in a situation where its strength was exhausted.

"Iron Pillar!"

"Here, Brother Yun!"

"Quickly send an order to Sun Li, don't just focus on hitting the little devil tank, hurry up and support the right flank!"

"Yes!"

After answering in a loud voice, the iron pillar rushed towards the artillery position.

Compared with the left and right flanks, even if the pressure on the front is not small, and the strength of the new regiment is weak, Yang Yun is not worried at all.

Because the brothers of the new regiment have all fought countless tough battles, and both military literacy and military skills are far from ordinary countries. Officers and soldiers can compare.

Therefore, each of them can almost be ten in the form of one.

Although the little devil launched several charges in succession, they all returned in vain.

Gradually, the little devils also realized that the new mass stationed in front of them was a hard nut to crack.

So they no longer insisted on charging from the front, but concentrated their main energy on the left and right flanks.

At the same time, the little devil tank troops, which were originally trapped in front of the frontal river beach, also began to retreat backwards, and then supported the left and right flanks.

Although the roads on the left and right flanks were difficult to navigate, and tank units could not pass at all, except for the infantry, their artillery could pose a great threat to the officers and men of the 110th Brigade.

"! Don't run! ”

Looking at the little devil tank armored unit in the distance, Sun Li couldn't help but put down the anti-tank gun in his hand and cursed.

If the little devil could hear his scolding, he would definitely go back: "Damn! Don't go and continue to stay there for you to fight? Stupid b won't go! ”

"Don't think that if you run away, grandpa will have no way to take you!"

Sun Li was still a little unwilling, because he had just fought well, and suddenly he was about to attack the next target, but the little devil's tank troops collectively slipped back.

And his cannon was even more empty.

"Old Sun, Brother Yun asked your artillery company to hurry up and support the right flank!"

At this moment, the iron pillar finally rushed over.

"Oops!"

Sun Li had a row of heads, he just focused on fighting the little devil tank, and forgot to pay attention to the trend of the battle situation, at this time, listening to Tie Zhuyi's words, he ran to a commanding height and looked up, and almost broke out in a cold sweat.

Without the slightest hesitation, Sun Li almost sprinted at a speed of 100 meters, went straight to the artillery position, and shouted angrily to his brothers: "Damn! You useless guys, Lao Tzu is not here, don't you know how to look at the situation on the battlefield? Hurry up and give Lao Tzu fire support to the 217th Regiment on the right flank! ”

The commander of the artillery battalion of the 110th Brigade couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly ran to Sun Li and asked, "What's wrong with the 217th Regiment?" ”

Because the artillery position was on the left side of the battlefield, and the bombardment just now made him feel too uncomfortable, he did not notice the battle situation on the right flank of the battlefield.

"The main target of the little devil's attack is now changed to the right flank, the position guarded by the 217th Regiment."

Sun Li explained.

"Brothers, hurry up and fire to support the right flank position!"

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"Brigade, why are you here, it's too dangerous here, you quickly answer the safe position in the back."

Because the little devil changed the main target to the right flank, this made Jin Defang, the commander of the 217th regiment, anxious, and when he raised his eyes, he happened to see the brigade seat Hou Wanshan walking towards here with a solemn face, which made him feel even more anxious.

At present, the war here is scorching, and the guns and cannons do not have long eyes, if there is any accident in the brigade seat Hou Wanshan, he will be even more responsible.

"Humph! How did I get here? If Lao Tzu doesn't come again, you will have to be a deserter for Lao Tzu again! ”

Jin Defang's face was red, and he didn't dare to say a word, because if he hadn't come to the front line to suppress the situation just now, at the moment when that little devil officer and soldier rushed to the position, someone from their 217th Regiment might have retreated.

And if someone takes the lead, then the consequences will be unimaginable.

Especially after seeing hope, the little devil is even more desperate to charge and attack.

The little devil's fierce and fearless charge at any cost put a lot of pressure on Jin Defang, almost overwhelming him.

"Listen to Lao Tzu, this battle can only be won and cannot be defeated; Then all the enemies who come to attack will be killed here!

We abandoned our hometown, fled from the Northeast to the Great Wall, from the Great Wall to North China, and then to Jiangnan, every time we were chased by little devils!

I, Hou Wanshan, am ashamed of the people of Northeast China and the people of China; I, Jin Defang, am ashamed to be a northeasterner, and I am also ashamed to be Chinese!

Looking at the frontal battlefield, there are less than 200 brothers in the new regiment, but they are just fighting little devils who can't advance an inch.

And our 217th regiment has one or two thousand brothers, since the new regiment is fine, why can't we?

Lao Tzu is fed up with the days of running away with his tail between his legs, and today Lao Tzu will not run away again, I should fight here with you!

Song Jialing is here, Lao Tzu is here; Song Jialing is lost, Lao Tzu is dead!

Anyone, Hugh has to take a step back! ”

There will be a heart of death, and there will be no greed for life.

Hou Wanshan's inspiring words undoubtedly greatly boosted the morale of the officers and men of the 217th Regiment, and made them rekindle their blood, once again abandon their fear and fear, and only the fanaticism of killing the enemy was left in their eyes.

"Kill!"

On the battlefield, there were shouts of killing, and in an instant, even the sound of gunfire and the explosion of shells were drowned out.

In order to show his determination, Hou Wanshan even picked up a crooked light machine gun left by his brother who died in battle, and while pulling the trigger to scan it, his mouth let out a burst of angry roars.

He was accompanied by his guard company, and the officers and men of the guard saw that the situation was not right at the moment, and almost immediately joined the battle as soon as they arrived at the battlefield, which also greatly reduced the pressure on the 217th Regiment.

"Brigade, you hurry up to the rear, just leave it to us here!"

Seeing that Hou Wanshan, the brigade seat, actually joined the battle with a gun, Jin Defang, the commander of the 217th Regiment, was suddenly taken aback.

"Humph! Over to you? It's long gone here! ”

Jin Defang's old face was flushed, but he still said under pressure: "But if there is any accident in the brigade, how can you explain it to the brothers?" ”

"Where the fuck did you get all this bullshit?"

Hou Wanshan was furious......

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(End of chapter)