Chapter 0177 The Hero in My Heart (Thanks to Book Friend Lingxi for Rewarding in the Early Morning)

Jiangcheng.

Now the entire Jiangcheng has fallen under the control of the Independent Regiment, but after this fierce battle, the ~ casualties of the Independent Regiment are also quite a lot.

At this time, outside the suburbs of Jiangcheng, this is a very large open space, and in this open space appeared more than a thousand graves, large and small, on which a tombstone was erected, and a line of touching words was written on the tombstone in bright red ink.

Tomb of the hero of the Independent Regiment Huang Li (soldiers of the second battalion, second company, third platoon, and second squad)

Tomb of Chen Guangzhi, Hero of the Independent Regiment (Elite Battalion First Company, Three Platoons, and Four Squad Soldiers)

Tomb of Huang Zhiyong, Hero of the Independent Regiment (Commander of the 6th Company of the 2nd Battalion)

Tomb of Zhang Guangzhi, the hero of the Independent Regiment (soldiers of the 1st squad of the 6th Company of the 2nd Battalion)

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Each tombstone and grave represents the end of a living life, and they are all soldiers of the Independent Regiment who died honorably.

In this battle, more than 4,000 people were killed and wounded by the independent regiment, and finally more than 1,000 people were buried here. This does not include the many local armed forces, such as the county brigade and district squad, who inform the heroes.

The soldiers of the entire independent regiment gathered here, each of them looked sad and indifferent, their expressions were very sad, their eyes were red, they all bowed their heads and mourned in silence, and some soldiers even shed tears.

Many of the people lying here are comrades-in-arms, friends and even brothers!

The youngest of the warriors lying here is only 16 years old, and the oldest is in his 50s!

Here lay the most ordinary fighters, as well as company commanders, platoon commanders and even battalion commanders.

The four irons of life: carried a gun together, crossed the window together, shared the dirt together, and prostituted together, and now the comrades-in-arms have sacrificed, and the soldiers who shed blood and did not shed tears on the battlefield also left tears.

Many people who rushed to the cemetery stood in front of the grave of this cemetery and mourned silently, and many crying and sobbing sounds could be heard at the scene, because the heroes who were buried here were sacrificed for the liberation of the county.

"Woo woo woo ......"

"Boom ......"

Many old people, children, women and children wept, they looked forward to the stars and the moon in the hope that the Eighth Route Army could recover the county seat, and now it has recovered the county seat, but now there are more than 1,000 lives sleeping here.

These ordinary people came spontaneously to see this group of the loveliest heroes.

"Mother, why are you crying?" A five or six-year-old girl raised her head and looked at her mother-in-law who was crying profusely, and asked in a childish tone, her eyes full of puzzlement.

The woman and child wiped her tears, touched the little girl's head, and said with a sob: "Because they are all soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, they are all heroes!" ”

Eighth route army? Hero?

When the girl heard this, she couldn't help but cry, and said while crying: "Woo woo, I know that the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army are all good people, woo woo!" ”

An old man who looked to have a white beard and looked to be sixty or seventy years old while holding a cane, touched his tears with his hand, and muttered to himself: "It's coming, the Eighth Route Army is finally here." Rest in peace, hero! ”

At this moment, Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang stood at the front of the team, looking at the more than 1,000 tombstones standing on the ground, their expressions were sad, and their eyes were flashing with faint tears!

Li Yunlong looked at these graves and tombstones, and said in a low voice: "Brothers, I'm sorry, I can't take you back alive!" ”

The war is cruel, sacrifice is inevitable, but it depends on whether this sacrifice is worthwhile, obviously, this time the sacrifice of more than 1,000 people in the independent regiment is very valuable and great, after all, it is thousands of enemies annihilated!

"You are all heroes, well-known heroes, every name will be imprinted in my Li Yunlong's mind, born as a soldier, died as a military soul, you are the military soul of our independent regiment, the military soul cast with life."

"You are all the loveliest people, your sacrifice will be in vain, the next road, our brothers will go down for you, life will not stop, the war will not stop, and the day when the little devil will be driven out of our country, if I Li Yunlong is still alive, I will definitely come back to toast you." Good news for you! ”

"Your hatred, I will hold it for you, your family, our independent regiment will support you, brothers, rest in peace!"

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Li Yunlong's words touched everyone present, all the soldiers of the Independent Regiment and even the common people were red-eyed, and some silently shed tears.

This victory, the recovery of Jiangcheng, the greatest credit is the more than 1,000 people lying here, who exchanged their lives for this victory.

"All of them! Salute our heroes! Li Yunlong red-eyed and shouted loudly.

"Click!"

Rifle loaded!

"Whoa!"

All the fighters raised their 38 rifles in their hands and pointed them to the sky.

"Smack!"

Pull the trigger!

"Bang ......"

Suddenly, thousands of rounds of 38 rifles were fired in unison, and the guns rang out and the momentum shook the sky, all of which were paying tribute to this group of heroes.

The whole process is neat and tidy, very full of momentum and solemnity.

Immediately afterwards, it was the soldiers and ordinary people who voluntarily mourned the sacrificed soldiers and heroes.

Two days later.

Jiangcheng Independent Regiment Headquarters.

Li Yunlong, Zhao Gang, Zhang Dabiao, Monk Wei, and others were in this combat headquarters observing the surrounding combat situation map.

As the saying goes, it's easy to fight the world, but it's hard to defend the world!

Now that the independent regiment has captured Jiangcheng, it is necessary to strictly guard against the counterattack of the little devils.

Zhao Gang looked at this battle situation map, looked at Li Yunlong and said, "Lao Li, which aspect do you think the little devil will counterattack against our Jiangcheng!" ”

Li Yunlong thought for a moment and shook his head slightly: "The little devil's counterattack shouldn't come so quickly, what we have to deal with now should be the affairs in our city."