No matter how ornate the words are, killing and death are the main themes of war.

Under the morning sun, on the slope of the east of the village, the mournful singing has come to an abrupt end, and all the soldiers have dispersed, leaving new graves one after another.

There were no coffins, no tombstones, and each brother who entered the ground had only a thin quilt wrapped in it, and finally turned into piles of loess.

Li Siwei stood alone in front of the grave, his body was rickety, his expression was sluggish, and the feeling of exhaustion came to his heart like a tide, and his heart was like a soaked cotton jacket, very heavy, very heavy!

"Leader," Miao Zhenhua walked up gently, reaching out to help Li Siwei, "Go back!" ”

Li Siwei looked at the new graves in a daze, and muttered, "Zhenhua...... The brothers' faces have been wiped clean, right? ”

Miao Zhenhua was stunned and nodded lightly, "Hmm." ”

"Oh," Li Siwei nodded blankly, "clothes...... Have you changed them all? ”

"Well," Miao Zhenhua nodded, his eyes red, "Commander...... It's time to go back! ”

"Go back?" Li Siwei was stunned and sighed softly, "Today...... Let the brothers all rest for a day! They are so tired......"

"Yes!" Miao Zhenhua nodded hurriedly and hesitated, "Your injury ......"

"I don't have anything to do," Li Siwei turned around slightly, and smiled at Miao Zhenhua reluctantly, "Go back!" I want to see Rou'er and Ruolan......"

As he spoke, Li Siwei took a step down the mountain road, and Miao Zhenhua hurriedly followed, carefully following him.

Li Siwei's steps were slow and staggering, and his voice was a little erratic, "Zhenhua...... Rou'er is pregnant with a baby...... I'm going to be a father......"

"Oh," Miao Zhenhua perked up and smiled, "Leader, this is a great thing!" ”

"But," Li Siwei stiffened and opened his mouth with difficulty, "There are so many brothers...... But they ...... But she hasn't even taken it yet...... And they ...... Just die! ”

Miao Zhenhua's expression darkened, "Regiment leader, fight...... How can you not die? ”

"Yes," Li Siwei sighed, looked up towards the rising sun, and looked lonely, "War...... It's going to be a dead man! However, even if they are dead...... This battle must continue! ”

To fight is to die!

However, those who are alive have to keep fighting!

If you can't win, then what's the point of dying a dead?

"Then fight!" Miao Zhenhua nodded heavily, looked at Li Siwei with blazing eyes, and said loudly, "Fight the little devils, we are not afraid of death!" ”

Li Siwei shook his head gently, his voice bitter, "But, I'm scared......"

Miao Zhenhua was shocked, and his expression was a little flustered, "Tuan...... Head...... You...... You won't die! You can't die Li Cannon! ”

Li Siwei glanced back at him, with a wry smile on his face, "Zhenhua, I'm a damned person......

"No, no......" Miao Zhenhua hurriedly shook his head, "The little devil deserves to die!" ”

Li Siwei was stunned, shook his head, turned around and walked down the mountain, his steps staggered, his voice tired, "You don't understand!" ”

"Uh......" Miao Zhenhua was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly followed, with a serious face, "I understand!" You...... I feel sorry for my brothers, but even if I follow someone else, my brothers still have to fight and die...... will die more......"

Li Siwei shook his head and interrupted him, "I'm just a little tired...... You go find Sanyang first! I'll go to the medical platoon myself! ”

"Yes!" Miao Zhenhua hesitated slightly and hurried away.

Although he was worried about Li Siwei's injury, he also knew that he couldn't help at all.

Looking at Miao Zhenhua's back, Li Siwei slowly sat on the side of the road, took out a cigarette and lit it, and smoked it silently.

The spicy smoke penetrated into his chest, and the tired look on Li Siwei's face gradually receded, and a trace of ruthlessness surged up on his face, and that ruthlessness spread on his face, and his expression became hideous.

"Holy shit!" Li Siwei threw away the cigarette butt and stood up suddenly, "The spring breeze blows the war drums, who is afraid of whom in this world?" If you want to fight, Lao Tzu will beat you up! Scared! ”

After that, Li Siwei took a step and strode down the mountain, although his steps were still a little staggering, but there was a sonorous smell in his steps!

At the regiment headquarters, Miao Zhenhua had just walked out of the gate, but when he saw Li Siwei coming towards him, he hurriedly greeted him, "Regiment leader, you ...... Why didn't you go to the medical platoon? ”

"Zhenhua," Li Siwei waved his hand, "Get all the battalion and company commanders in each regiment!" ”

Miao Zhenhua was stunned for a moment, but saw Li Siwei striding towards the gate of the courtyard, and left a sentence, "Call the head of Chang and them too!" ”

"Yes!" Miao Zhenhua perked up and hurried away.

The head of the regiment is out of trouble!

After a short time, all the generals gathered in the conference room and sat upright with a solemn expression.

Li Siwei swept the generals, his eyes were blazing, "Lao Tzu is ready to cross the river again, which one is going?" ”

Everyone was stunned and looked at each other.

Liao Heiniu shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Cannon, your leg ...... Besides, this is just a fuss, and the little devil must have strengthened his vigilance......"

"No," Li Siwei shook his head, looking at the generals with blazing eyes, "Lao Tzu has been waiting for most of the day at the river fortifications, but there is a little devil coming?" ”

Everyone hesitated for a moment and shook their heads, "It's not enough!" ”

Li Siwei nodded, "So, why can't the little devil come?" Are they really scared? ”

"How is that possible?" The generals hurriedly shook their heads, "The little devil is more ruthless than a wolf!" ”

Li Siwei stared at the generals tightly, "Why is that?" ”

The generals' expressions moved, "Could it be that the little devil's strength is insufficient?" ”

Li Siwei nodded, "That's what Lao Tzu thinks!" Since the turtle's troops are insufficient, when will they not fight now? ”

"Then fight!" The generals perked up, "Let's fight now!" ”

"Good!" Li Siwei stood up suddenly, full of energy, "Huanghua ......"

"Division Commander ......"

Before Li Siwei's words fell, he heard the greetings of the guards outside the door, and then Master Guan strode in.

Li Siwei was stunned, and hurriedly turned around, about to catch up, "Division commander......"

The generals also stood up one after another, "Division Commander......"

"All sit, all sit......" Master Guan smiled and waved his hand, and walked quickly towards Li Siwei, "What's wrong with your legs?" ”

"Don't worry," Li Siwei hurriedly shook his head, with a smile on his face, "The job is really ...... This injury is nothing! ”

"That's just as well!" Master Guan smiled and looked around at the generals, "Brothers, you fought this battle beautifully...... The commander of the headquarters asked me to bring you some wine and meat! ”

The generals were stunned for a moment, and their faces were happy, but they heard Master Guan's words turn around, "But after eating this wine and meat, you still have to go to the other side...... Brothers, do you dare to go? ”

"Dare!" The generals promised.

Li Siwei also smiled, "My subordinate is about to arrange manpower, and I am ready to do him again!" ”

"Good!" Master Guan praised, "Then go to Zhongmu!" ”

"Zhongmu?" Li Siwei was stunned, "Aren't there still four regiments in our division?" ”

"That's right," Master Guan nodded with a smile, full of energy, "This time, Lao Tzu is going to do a big job!" ”

Li Siwei perked up, "So big? ”

Master Guan smiled, "Go to Kaifeng!" ”

"Good!" Li Siwei nodded hurriedly, "I will arrange for the troops to be drawn out......

"No hurry!" Division Commander Guan smiled, "This operation is under the direct command of the Third Army Command, and it is scheduled for five days!" ”

"Uh......" Li Siwei was stunned, a little anxious, "It's April......"

"What are you anxious about?" Master Guan waved his hand, "Since the above set the time at that time, it naturally makes sense...... You heal Lao Tzu's injuries first, and don't be unable to cross the river when the time comes! ”

"Yes!" Li Siwei hurriedly agreed.

Since there are other arrangements above, Li Siwei's plan can only be abandoned.

The generals dispersed one after another, and Master Guan and Li Siwei sat at the table and asked about the specific situation of the first battle of Zhujiazhai.

Li Siwei said slowly, and let out a long sigh at the end, "Those are all good brothers who are one in a hundred!" ”

"Well," Senior Commander Guan nodded lightly, also with a sigh on his face, "At this point, there are fewer and fewer veterans...... The battle is getting tougher! I really don't know...... How long can you carry it? ”

Li Siwei was stunned for a moment, and then listened to Division Commander Guan continue, "According to the headquarters' battle report yesterday, Nanchang is already in danger...... It's only been seven days since the battle of Wucheng began! The combat effectiveness of the troops is already much worse than before! ”

Li Siwei silently, war is attrition, the more elites fight, the fewer they fight, the more recruits fight, and the decline in combat effectiveness is inevitable!

Since the beginning of the Lugou Bridge, there have been more than ten battles of all sizes, and the casualties of the anti-Japanese soldiers are even hundreds of thousands, and even the German armament division, known as the "Janissary Iron Army", has all been disabled, and the condition of the rest of the troops can be imagined.

The so-called "killing a thousand enemies and self-inflicting eight hundred", the life of the little devil is naturally not much better!

"What are you anxious about?" Master Guan waved his hand, "Since the above set the time at that time, it naturally makes sense...... You heal Lao Tzu's injuries first, and don't be unable to cross the river when the time comes! ”

"Yes!" Li Siwei hurriedly agreed.

Since there are other arrangements above, Li Siwei's plan can only be abandoned.

The generals dispersed one after another, and Master Guan and Li Siwei sat at the table and asked about the specific situation of the first battle of Zhujiazhai.

Li Siwei said slowly, and let out a long sigh at the end, "Those are all good brothers who are one in a hundred!" ”

"Well," Senior Commander Guan nodded lightly, also with a sigh on his face, "At this point, there are fewer and fewer veterans...... The battle is getting tougher! I really don't know...... How long can you carry it? ”

Li Siwei was stunned for a moment, and then listened to Division Commander Guan continue, "According to the headquarters' battle report yesterday, Nanchang is already in danger...... It's only been seven days since the battle of Wucheng began! The combat effectiveness of the troops is already much worse than before! ”

Li Siwei silently, war is attrition, the more elites fight, the fewer they fight, the more recruits fight, and the decline in combat effectiveness is inevitable!

Since the beginning of the Lugou Bridge, there have been more than ten battles of all sizes, and the casualties of the anti-Japanese soldiers are even hundreds of thousands, and even the German armament division, known as the "Janissary Iron Army", has all been disabled, and the condition of the rest of the troops can be imagined.

The so-called "killing a thousand enemies and self-inflicting eight hundred", the life of the little devil is naturally not much better!

"What are you anxious about?" Master Guan waved his hand, "Since the above set the time at that time, it naturally makes sense...... You heal Lao Tzu's injuries first, and don't be unable to cross the river when the time comes! ”

"Yes!" Li Siwei hurriedly agreed.

Since there are other arrangements above, Li Siwei's plan can only be abandoned.

The generals dispersed one after another, and Master Guan and Li Siwei sat at the table and asked about the specific situation of the first battle of Zhujiazhai.

Li Siwei said slowly, and let out a long sigh at the end, "Those are all good brothers who are one in a hundred!" ”

"Well," Senior Commander Guan nodded lightly, also with a sigh on his face, "At this point, there are fewer and fewer veterans...... The battle is getting tougher! I really don't know...... How long can you carry it? ”

Li Siwei was stunned for a moment, and then listened to Division Commander Guan continue, "According to the headquarters' battle report yesterday, Nanchang is already in danger...... It's only been seven days since the battle of Wucheng began! The combat effectiveness of the troops is already much worse than before! ”

Li Siwei silently, war is attrition, the more elites fight, the fewer they fight, the more recruits fight, and the decline in combat effectiveness is inevitable!

Since the beginning of the Lugou Bridge, there have been more than ten battles of all sizes, and the casualties of the anti-Japanese soldiers are even hundreds of thousands, and even the German armament division, known as the "Janissary Iron Army", has all been disabled, and the condition of the rest of the troops can be imagined.

The so-called "killing a thousand enemies and self-inflicting eight hundred", the life of the little devil is naturally not much better!

"What are you anxious about?" Master Guan waved his hand, "Since the above set the time at that time, it naturally makes sense...... You heal Lao Tzu's injuries first, and don't be unable to cross the river when the time comes! ”

"Yes!" Li Siwei hurriedly agreed.

Since there are other arrangements above, Li Siwei's plan can only be abandoned.

The generals dispersed one after another, and Master Guan and Li Siwei sat at the table and asked about the specific situation of the first battle of Zhujiazhai.

Li Siwei said slowly, and let out a long sigh at the end, "Those are all good brothers who are one in a hundred!" ”

"Well," Senior Commander Guan nodded lightly, also with a sigh on his face, "At this point, there are fewer and fewer veterans...... The battle is getting tougher! I really don't know...... How long can you carry it? ”

Li Siwei was stunned for a moment, and then listened to Division Commander Guan continue, "According to the headquarters' battle report yesterday, Nanchang is already in danger...... It's only been seven days since the battle of Wucheng began! The combat effectiveness of the troops is already much worse than before! ”

Li Siwei silently, war is attrition, the more elites fight, the fewer they fight, the more recruits fight, and the decline in combat effectiveness is inevitable!

Since the beginning of the Lugou Bridge, there have been more than ten battles of all sizes, and the casualties of the anti-Japanese soldiers are even hundreds of thousands, and even the German armament division, known as the "Janissary Iron Army", has all been disabled, and the condition of the rest of the troops can be imagined.

The so-called "killing a thousand enemies and self-inflicting eight hundred", the life of the little devil is naturally not much better!

"What are you anxious about?" Master Guan waved his hand, "Since the above set the time at that time, it naturally makes sense...... You heal Lao Tzu's injuries first, and don't be unable to cross the river when the time comes! ”

"Yes!" Li Siwei hurriedly agreed.

Since there are other arrangements above, Li Siwei's plan can only be abandoned.

The generals dispersed one after another, and Master Guan and Li Siwei sat at the table