When the major was fighting bloodily with a group of little devils, nearly a thousand coalition officers and soldiers in the No. 1 trench also fought out of the trenches and fought with the oncoming little devils.

The death of the major was seen by many coalition officers and soldiers, and although they had the heart to come forward to help, they all had their own opponents, and they were even overwhelmed.

The moment the major fell, all the officers and soldiers of the coalition who saw this scene were so hated that their eyes were torn apart, and a wave of anger poured out of their hearts, and soon spread to the top of their heads and their whole bodies.

The anger burned in their hearts, directly stimulating their potential, making their combat effectiveness suddenly rise to a notch, turning them all into bloodthirsty warriors who are not afraid of death!

"Little devil of the dog, Lao Tzu fought with you!"

Under the anger, these coalition officers and soldiers who were originally invincible to the little devils were actually on a par with them at this moment, and even more so, some coalition officers and soldiers even pressed the little devils to fight.

However, this situation can not last long, and the overall combat effectiveness of the little devil is really much more than that of the coalition officers and soldiers.

When the potential burned out, the coalition officers and soldiers fell back on the sidelines.

But even then, no one took a step back.

They perfectly interpret what Chinese soldiers are, even if they die, they will die on the road of charging.

The battle situation was too tragic, and since the officers and soldiers of the Great Alliance fell into the upper hand again, they have never been able to turn the tide of the battle, and they have almost been pressed and beaten by little devils.

More and more little devils rushed up, and the coalition forces were fighting less and less, and almost every moment there were officers and soldiers who died tragically under the bayonets of the little devils.

Of course, although the overall combat effectiveness of the coalition officers and soldiers was far inferior to that of the little devils, they still eliminated many of the little devils.

It's just that compared to their casualties, the casualties of the little devils are simply negligible.

Except for some coalition officers and officers with strong physical fitness, who can fight against the little devils, most of the rest of the coalition officers and soldiers are far from being the opponents of the little devils.

What's more, the number of little devils far exceeds them, so after this white-knuckle battle, the casualties of the little devils are not even one-fifth of the coalition forces, and its tragedy can be seen.

……

The picture pulls back to the beginning of the battle.

Trench No. 2 is about a hundred meters behind Trench No. 1.

When the coalition officers and soldiers of Trench No. 1 rushed out of the trench, faced the little devils and killed them, and engaged in white-knuckle combat.

Zhao Shanchuan, the commander of the 304th Regiment of the 151st Brigade of the 51st Division, who was guarding here, also raised the big knife in his hand, and ordered the officers and soldiers of the 304th Regiment sharply: "Brothers, kill with me!" ”

"Commander Zhao can't!"

As soon as Zhao Shanchuan's words fell, a very discordant shout came from the direction of his right.

The officers and soldiers of the 304th Regiment, who had just put on their bayonets and planned to rush out, all froze, and Zhao Shanchuan was also stunned, and when he looked sideways, he found that the person who came was none other than Yang Yun, the commander of the new regiment with the highest prestige in the entire Linhuai Pass position.

So he couldn't help but ask suspiciously: "Head Yang, what do you mean by this?" ”

"Yours, don't rush up and engage in a white-knuckle battle with the little devils!"

"Why?"

"The combat effectiveness of the little devils, you should all know it, especially their white-knuckle combat ability, even if you have experienced it, you should definitely have heard of it, if you rush forward now, it will be easy to send them to death......

"Yang Yun, I promise that your new regiment has a strong combat effectiveness, but what you said is too underestimating my brothers in the 304th regiment, right?"

Zhao Shanchuan interrupted Yang Yun's words with some displeasure, this is also a loss for Yang Yun, if someone else dares to say this, I am afraid that Zhao Shanchuan will have already turned his face.

"You are now rushing forward with your enthusiasm, you are brave, and you are showing your true colors as men, but if this position is lost because of your impulsiveness, can you afford this responsibility? You know, the No. 2 trench you are guarding and even the most critical barrier of this position! ”

Yang Yun also shouted angrily without giving in at all, the reason why he didn't have a good explanation was because time didn't allow it at all.

"What do you mean, are we now watching the brothers in Trench No. 1 rush up and fight with the little devils, splashing blood for five steps, without doing anything?"

Seeing that the brothers in the No. 1 trench had already been in close contact with the little devils, and there had been casualties, Zhao Shanchuan was so hateful that his eyes were split, and when he spoke, a mouthful of steel teeth had already bitten out a trace of red blood.

"No, you're wrong, we're doing this for our mission, and we have the same mission as them, so we're helping them accomplish their mission!"

"Alright! Head Yang, what should we do now? ”

Zhao Shanchuan seemed to be unable to bear to see his compatriots and brothers die tragically under the butcher's knife of the little devil, lowered his head, looked painful and hesitant, and finally made a decision after pondering for a while.

Perhaps the decision was so difficult that even the voice was a little muffled.

"Wait!"

Yang Yun's voice was also very low, just two words, but it was so difficult to spit out from his mouth, it could be seen how difficult he said this decision, so that his face was also gloomy to the extreme.

The cold wind was blowing, and Yang Yun's eyes were extremely cold when he looked at the little devil.

The officers and soldiers of the 304th Regiment all felt the murderous aura that Yang Yun exuded from his body that was almost condensed into substance, which made them tremble, and the hatred was like a seed taking root and sprouting in the spring rain, and it quickly grew in their hearts, and it was out of control.

"Waiting? Good! ”

Zhao Shanchuan is not a stupid person, on the contrary, he is also a more thoughtful person, otherwise, he would not be able to do the position of the commander of the 304th Regiment.

Although Yang Yun didn't explain much, he already knew Yang Yun's thoughts and chose to agree.

As soldiers, there are not many indecisive people, on the contrary, they are almost all decisive people, and Zhao Shanchuan is no exception.

Seeing his compatriots and brothers die tragically under the butcher's knife of the little devil, but he couldn't rush up to fight side by side with them, Zhao Shanchuan didn't mention how much self-blame and grief he felt in his heart.

But now that he has figured out what is at stake and made a decision, he will not dwell on it anymore.

Zhao Shanchuan raised his head, his face regained its former determination, but his eyes were like the pupils of the demon god from the Nine Hells, red and bloodthirsty, revealing an undisguised cold murderous intent.

coldly shouted at the officers and soldiers of the 304th Regiment: "Everyone, load the bullets and prepare for battle, no one is allowed to rush to the trench without Lao Tzu's order!" ”

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(End of chapter)