"What the hell is Li Zhihua doing, you are complaining and pleading?" Jiang Haoran couldn't help but be suspicious.

"Alas!" Li Shuiqing sighed and shook his head, which was quite unspeakable. Tan Feng pouted, and directly told Jiang Haoran that Li Zhihua's left hand was blown off by a devil's shell, and after being sent to the hospital by the soldiers, he simply bandaged it, and encouraged the soldiers to go with him to defend the city, plus there were many versions of how the hundreds of wounded soldiers in the Mahuiling Death Battalion were heroic and righteous everywhere, and the wounded soldiers were instigated by him, and they were all angry and howled and walked with him, injuring the doctors and nurses who came up to dissuade them, not to mention, and almost all the narcotic drugs in the hospital were swept away. Now in the hospital, except for a hundred or so seriously wounded who were really unable to move, the others were pulling each other and all went up to the city wall again.

Jiang Haoran was silent when he heard this, his face was black and he didn't say a word, he raised his legs and walked to the south city wall, no one knew if he was angry or what he was for? No one dared to ask, and they all followed him mechanically.

As soon as you get on the city wall, you will see the stumps and broken arms in one place, the two sides of the city wall are already full of corpses and wailing wounded soldiers, and the logistics personnel step on the passage full of blood and water, chirping and chirping, which only makes people's scalp numb. The tragic scene, the thick smell of blood and the smell of various gas mixtures suddenly made people sick, and several female soldiers hid their faces and did not dare to face it.

As soon as Jiang Haoran and the others came up, they were suddenly spotted by soldiers who were resting, and the exclamations of "The army commander is here" broke out in the crowd. A captain-like officer sitting in the corner of the wall held the AK47 in his hand on the ground a few times, as if he was about to stand up, but he still didn't succeed, and simply grinned at Jiang Haoran and said: "Commander, we have repelled seven enemy attacks!" ”

There was only surprise in his tone, only showing off, Jiang Haoran could only rely on the row of white Sensen's teeth he exposed to make sure that he was laughing again, and there was a sudden pain in his heart for no reason, and he nodded slightly, indicating that he already knew. Then he squatted down and looked at his stiff leg with a piece of red gauze dyed red, a piece of shrapnel fangs embedded in the outside of his thigh, the blood had already coagulated, and his pants and shrapnel were integrated, Jiang Haoran asked stupidly: "Does it hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt, the brigade gave us this, and when it hurts, we will eat one!" As he spoke, the second lieutenant took out a few pills from his pocket, the original white pills had been completely infected red, and they were lying in the captain's palm with extreme blindness.

"Go down, if you don't go down, this leg will be scrapped, the Nanshan Independent Army needs you to be healthy and continue to kill devils!" Jiang Haoran said, patted the captain on the shoulder, and then got up and said loudly: "Brothers, you are all good, you are the real tiger division of our Nanshan Independent Army, you have not embarrassed the Chinese ** people, nor have you embarrassed me Jiang Haoran, I thank you here!" Jiang Haoran's words were almost choked, and then he snapped and saluted the soldiers on the city wall.

As long as the soldiers who can still get up, they stand one by one, straighten their waists, their eyes are full of tears, and they silently return the salute to Jiang Haoran, "The Division of the Tiger Ben" This is the highest praise for an army, these words come out of the mouth of a general like the commander who has won all battles, it is even more weighty, all the soldiers feel that they are worth it, and no matter how big the sacrifice is, they are worth it!

"Commander, why did you come to the front again, Adjutant Leng, don't you get the commander down!" Liu Dakun didn't know where he got out, and he was also a bloody person, but fortunately, the parts on his body were the same.

"Big stick! Are the reserves pressed up? Jiang Haoran didn't pay attention to Liu Dakun's words, and said to him kindly.

"It's all pressed up, our casualties are nearly half, if the devils organize an attack today, I'm afraid it's really hard to say?" Liu Dakun said with some frustration.

"Withdraw all the wounded soldiers, the situation is not to the point of sacrificing them, like frost, give Yan Pan an order, immediately withdraw from the north gate, half of the south gate and half of the west gate!" Jiang Haoran pretended to say calmly. The situation at the South Gate is like this, not to mention the West Gate, the Japanese army in Fengxin has withdrawn, and it is estimated that the devils will not be able to organize troops to besiege them on three sides in a short time.

"Commander, let's stay, we want to avenge the brigade commander!"

"Let's stay, please!"

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As soon as Jiang Haoran finished speaking, the wounded soldiers on both sides immediately begged him.

"Revenge? To whom do you say you will take revenge? Jiang Haoran suddenly became nervous.

Liu Dakun gritted his teeth, walked a few steps forward without saying a word, lifted a piece of white cloth on the ground, and saw a general lying on the ground with a broken left arm, with a blood hole the size of a bird's egg in the center of his eyebrows, but his face was clean, and he looked like he had been carefully wiped, but his expression seemed to be sleeping peacefully, and it was Li Zhihua, the major general of the Sixth Division.

Jiang Haoran felt another colic in his heart, this felt like when Li Chang died, which made him a little breathless, as soon as his eyes were closed, tears flowed down unconsciously, this Li Zhihua started from the field artillery wing of fighting devils, Jiang Haoran was very optimistic about him, an absolute member of the fierce general, and there was no lack of keen thinking, he was the best candidate for the commander of the Sixth Division, he didn't expect to lie here, so how could Jiang Haoran be calm.

"Good, good! died as he deserved, and he didn't disgrace our Li family! Li Shuiqing, the director of the field hospital, stepped forward tremblingly, and said resolutely with a pale face.

"You, it's ?????? him" Jiang Haoran suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

"Yes, I'm his father!"

Jiang Haoran was speechless for a moment, everyone was speechless, no one really thought that Li Zhihua was actually his son, the scene of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man made Jiang Haoran speechless, and he didn't know how to persuade him for a while. On the contrary, Li Shuiqing himself said: "Commander, don't worry, I'm not sad, I'm proud to have such a son, I have four sons, to this day, the last one has gone before me, they all died on the battlefield, sacrificed their lives for the country, I have nothing to be sad about??????

Li Shuiqing said seemingly plainly, but two lines of turbid tears slipped silently, who could imagine what kind of turbulent waves this twilight old man should be in his heart at this moment. "Full of loyalty"! It is a word that makes people awe-inspiring and enthusiastic, but this word carries how much pain and suffering of the family, how much blood and tears, I am afraid no one has seriously thought about it, and the Japanese devil's war of aggression against China has created how many such families in China may not be counted.

At this moment, any words are pale, and in the twilight that is gradually coming, there is no sunset, but everyone's heart is burning with a flame redder than the sunset.