Although I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in Ling Xia's gourd? But Du Qijun still sent a team of general commanders to Ziyanjiang to deliver the letter, because Ziyanjiang is located in the northern theater of operations, and it belongs to the occupied area at the moment, so it is impossible to use flying pigeons to pass the book, so it can only be delivered by the general commanders.

Fortunately, although the Northern Theater was lost, most of the territory was occupied by the Japanese Invaders, but Ziyanjiang and several territories such as Hongzejiang and Liulijiang supported each other, plus Ling Xia arranged super defense in advance and chose generals such as Niu Kaishan to defend against the enemy, so it was still safe over there for the time being.

After the letter was sent, Ling Xia waited with peace of mind, and after that, he observed the training of soldiers every day, discussed battle examples with the generals, and no longer mentioned tactical matters, about a month later, someone suddenly came to Ling Xia's account to report, saying that thousands of soldiers and horses had come from outside the camp, and the leader was surnamed Yue.

Hearing that Yue Qianfeng and others were coming, Ling Xia hurriedly went out of the tent to check, Yue Qianfeng, Ji Mo, Luo Laoda, Situ Chenfeng, Jiang Hailiu, Huya, Lao Cui, and Mu Guying had been waiting for a long time, when he came outside the tent and saw those familiar faces, Ling Xia endured the excitement in his heart, he tried his best to pretend to be calm and walked in front of everyone, and asked softly, "Hello everyone." ”

"Where have you been all this time, colt? It is rumored that you and the shopkeeper are missing, and the last general and others are dying. When Lao Cui said this, he looked behind Ling Xia, and then asked with a blank face: "Why isn't the shopkeeper here?" Could it be his injuries? ”

"Don't worry, the shopkeeper is fine, he's beautiful now." Ling Xia smiled, then walked in front of the three thousand soldiers, looking at the wounded soldiers in front of him, Ling Xia showed a trace of sadness on his face, he turned his head to look at Yue Qianfeng, and said in a deep voice:

"That's all there is left of the soldiers of the Battle Flag Division? Lu Yi'an, what about them? Didn't Shang Pei Nanpo and He Youzhen go back with you? What about Guan Hui? What about Liu Piaoyi? What about the four Roche brothers? Why is it only Boss Luo who is here? ”

"Alas......" Hearing Ling Xia's words, all the people present sighed, everyone showed a trace of sadness on their faces, no one refused to speak, and after a moment of silence, Yue Qianfeng told Ling Xia with a painful expression: "Qiyu Horse, there are 58,000 people in the Battle Flag Division, and now there are only 3,467 people left.

The injuries of many soldiers are too serious, so we didn't bring them, Shangguan girl, Miss Liu, they were all injured before, and they are recuperating at the moment, Luo Lao Er and his brothers have just been out of danger and can't accompany them, as for General He, General Lu, General Pei, and a few of them failed to survive and were on the way back...... All of them were killed. ”

"What? Killed? Ling Xia was shocked by this news for a long time and couldn't come back to his senses, and after a moment of silence, Ling Xia looked up at the starry sky, and said with a sad tone: "If the crockpot is not broken from Inoue, the general will inevitably die in front of the battle." I'm the one who hurt them......"

"Don't blame yourself, now it's a troubled time, the Japanese are raging and reckless, we are soldiers, we should protect our family and defend the country, the sword has no eyes on the battlefield, even if we don't die on this battlefield, we have to die on another battlefield, we have been prepared for a long time." Yue Qianfeng said lightly.

"Don't blame yourself, we're ready!" After Yue Qianfeng's words fell, the thousands of soldiers present and Lao Cui and others shouted in unison.

"Actually, I'm ready too!" Ling Xia said sonorously.

When Ling Xia was talking to everyone, Du Qijun, Zhang Yixia, Xue Tianlie, and Yan Sanniang rushed over when they heard the news, and when they saw the three thousand soldiers standing next to Ling Xia, their faces suddenly changed, several of them had been on the battlefield for a long time, and they were particularly sensitive to the murderous aura on the battlefield, looking at the only remaining 3,000 special forces, the four of them felt a murderous aura like a monstrous wave.