"Boom, boom, boom" Xu Biao's cannon finally sounded again, this time the impact point was good, and sparks were directly opened among the devils, and the flying devils could still be seen in the distance, but the pressure in front of Liu Dakun would not be reduced at all. The 92 infantry guns and grenadiers behind the devil also began to bombard the forward positions. For a while, the entire front line was full of flames, shrapnel splashed everywhere, and the firepower was suddenly reduced by half, and the devil who was no longer in the howitzer firing realm rushed forward frantically, and the shape suddenly became extremely grim.

"Brothers of the machine gun battalion, all the machine guns are pressed forward, let the brothers of the mobile battalion and the sharp knife battalion hide behind us and eat fart!" Li Chang's howl, the roar of the machine gun suddenly intensified.

"Brothers of the sharp knife battalion, we are the sharp knives of the Nanshan Independent Brigade, we can't let the machine gun battalion look deflated, and we will all press on Lao Tzu." Yuan Dong's voice also roared.

"Brothers of the mobile battalion, we also brought eggs, but we can't eat the losses of the sharp knife battalion anymore, and we will fuck him hard!" Su Peng still remembered the revenge of the last ambush of the Sharp Knife Battalion, and with this howl, the brothers behind him also rushed forward with a roar.

For a while, the shouting and killing sound of the forward position of the south gate actually covered the sound of gunfire, and the combat effectiveness rose gradually, although the devils who were cut down could not be seen, their firepower was obviously suppressed. On the training ground, the two 92 infantry guns that were moved from the north gate in the afternoon also began to hit the devil's camp without interruption. The 150mm howitzer of the artillery battalion directly hit the middle of the southern battlefield, creating a fiery isolation zone, and the devil's flash grenade never rose again.

Compared with the battle at the south gate, the north gate is simply playing at home, the five howitzers of the artillery battalion directly blocked the enemy a few miles away, and a small number of devils who had already advanced did not come forward at all.

In the command headquarters, Jiang Haoran kept walking back and forth. Next door is the temporary hospital, from time to time there are wounded soldiers carried back from the south gate, because Yan zhòng lacked medical personnel, Chen Yihan and some telegraph soldiers also went over to help, it can be seen that the battle ahead is very fierce. The radio still couldn't send out a signal, which gave him the most headache, unable to contact foreign aid, Jiang Haoran didn't know how long they could hold out, looking at the posture of the devil, this is an iron determination to make the Nanshan Independent Brigade unable to see the sun tomorrow. Soon there was bad news from the artillery battalion, there were only more than a hundred shells left, and I asked if I had made it all clean?

There are at least one or two thousand shells left by the devil in Mahuiling, and Xu Biao, a loser's thing, only cares about having a good time, where do you know how to save. Fortunately, there are more than 100 rounds left, and I still know that I have to report it, the artillery battalion is not only the backbone of the Nanshan Independent Brigade, but also an invisible spiritual force, this battle has been fought for less than two hours, and I don't know how cruel it will be in the future, but it can't all be cleaned. Jiang Haoran decisively ordered the artillery battalion to stop firing and stand by in place.

Now I can't think of any other way than to hold on, this command Jiang Haoran can't stay, just go out to go to the front of the south gate to see, I heard the temporary hospital wailing and scolding, noisy, listening to the voice, it seems that Jiang Haoran saved Zhang Dezhu from the city wall of the south gate. Lifting the quilt at the door, Jiang Haoran raised his legs and entered the hospital, because the hospital could not be without lights, all the doors and windows were tightly covered by quilts, and there was no light on the outside, but the inside was brightly lit.

When he entered, Jiang Haoran felt like he had entered purgatory on earth, with a strong smell of blood, potions, and some unknown peculiar smells coming to his nose, wailing and wailing piercing eardrums, and in the blood stains on the ground, there were amputated stumps and broken arms everywhere, and the sound of rattling hacksaws into the bones explained their origins. There were even a dozen soldiers lying in the corner, imaginable and unimaginable miserable situations, and they could be found on them, needless to say, they had been sacrificed for a long time.

Zhang Dezhu, who was pale and on crutches, led a few soldiers who were either on crutches or covered with gauze everywhere, pushing and shoving the two medical soldiers and speaking ill of each other. Listening to the meaning of those words, it seemed that he wanted to bring these people to the front, so that the two medical guards stopped them and argued. I don't know who shouted: "The brigade has come to see us!" All the people forgot about crying for a while, and looked at the door, and when they saw that it was really Jiang Haoran, those who could stand immediately got up, and those who couldn't stand straightened their waists. They shouted in unison: "Brigade! Although there were a lot of whimpering sounds in his voice, it didn't affect its loudness in the slightest.

In front of the devil, Jiang Haoran is definitely cold-blooded as steel, but once this situation falls on his robe, he is very easy to be moved, his eyes have long been lit up, and he choked up when he opened his mouth: "Jiang Haoran is incompetent!" Let the brothers suffer! ”

"How can you blame the brigade, it's all a little devil!"

"Yes! Brigade, if you hadn't come to save us, we would have been tortured to death by devils a long time ago, how could we kill devils so happily! ”

"Brigade, it is you who have regained the honor and self-esteem of the brothers, the brothers only have endless gratitude to you, don't blame you, even if you want the brothers to die for you a thousand times, ten thousand times, the brothers will smile and rush forward."

"Yes! Travel, we do! ”

"Traveler, we're willing!"

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At this time, no words could describe Jiang Haoran's mood, he only felt that there were thousands of insects, biting out countless pains in his body, and all kinds of liquids and gases were surging upward. He desperately suppressed his feelings, silently wept, nodded his head to the soldiers, and looked at them one by one.

A veteran waved his hand weakly towards Jiang Haoran across a few bunks, his face was as white as a piece of paper, and it seemed that he couldn't stay up for long. Jiang Haoran hurriedly stepped forward, held his hand, and looked at his mouth opening and closing as if he had something to say, Jiang Haoran hurriedly put his ear up, only to hear the veteran say weakly: "Brigade seat, next life, next life, I will still be your soldier!" With that, his eyes slowly closed. Jiang Haoran obviously felt that his hand was hanging weakly, and when he sniffed, he had already sacrificed.

Jiang Haoran clapped his hands and choked up: "Good brother, we will be brothers in the next life!" ”

"His name is Wang Er, he has been a soldier for three years, he has escaped for three years, and the devil has not killed a single one, but he didn't expect to be a hero when he died, jumped out of the bunker with a crutch, swept several devils to death, and was also hit by the devil with several holes in the chest." A veteran next to him muttered with tears in his eyes.

"Brigade, open your mouth and let these medics let us out! I'm uncomfortable here. Zhang Dezhu walked in front of Jiang Haoran on crutches, almost pleading.

"Yes! Brigade, I still have a leg, a hand, give me a few anesthetics and I can also shoot a machine gun. ”

"Let's go, Ryoza! Anyway, let's die on the battlefield! ”

"Brigade ??????"

Jiang Haoran knows, and the brothers here also know, not to mention their wounded soldiers, even all the brothers outside, it is a miracle that they can survive tonight. Jiang Haoran can also understand their feelings, instead of lying here and waiting for death, it is really better to die vigorously on the battlefield. Although he thinks so, how can he do it.

"Zhang Dezhu." Jiang Haoran suddenly burst into awe.

"To". Zhang Dezhu knew that Jiang Haoran was going to give him a task, so he immediately straightened his chest and stopped crutches.

"From now on, there will be a new battalion in the Nanshan Independent Brigade, which will be called the 'Death Battalion', and you will be the battalion commander, and all the soldiers who enter this gate will belong to you. When the previous fight is exhausted, you take everyone to fight the devil, and no one is allowed to be captured by the devil, can you complete the task? ”

"Yes, the Death Battalion is guaranteed to complete the mission!"