Yu Guangliang leaned on the pile of corpses and waited for dawn, he couldn't help but think of Huo Xiaoshan's sigh after the battle a few days ago, "I don't know if this battle is over, how many old people in the special training class are left."

At this time, he suddenly realized that Huo Xiaoshan's mood at the moment when he buried Lao Ma should be the same as the mood he felt when he saw his guards leaving.

That kind of pain can't be described in words, at that time, I could only rely on my brother's grave with a lonely look on my face, and my heart was full of sorrow and sighs.

This little cub is different from others, and I don't know how old Huo Xiaoshan is, not even twenty? Or in your early twenties?

That little cub's ability to fight devils is definitely greater than himself, but his understanding of his brother is deeper than that of an old man like himself.

This little cub is such a fan!

At this time, Yu Guangliang noticed that the sky was gradually bright, and the Japanese army still did not attack.

The high ground was full of dead bodies, both their own soldiers and Japanese soldiers, and the dead corpses were stacked on top of each other, and some of them were even five or six people tall.

However, this was still under the condition that the Japanese army did not use heavy artillery, and of course there was basically no possibility of transporting heavy artillery from the north bank of the Xinqiang River, nearly 200 kilometers away.

If anything, Yu Guangliang believed that he would never see so many dead bodies on this high ground.

Because those dead bodies will be bombarded into stumps and then blown into pulp.

And then I can't hold this place anyway, I'm afraid that this high ground will be cut off a few meters by the artillery fire.

It's dawn, and the little devil's plane is coming.

When Yu Guangliang realized this, he wanted to beckon the soldiers who were resting to count the number of people, when suddenly gunshots rang out from the north.

"Prepare for battle!" Yu Guangliang subconsciously shouted.

Nearly a hundred bloodied brothers crawled out of the otherwise lifeless pile of dead people.

The face of this highland is not large, so the appearance of more than a hundred people at once immediately seems a little cramped in space.

It seemed that there were too many people, but Yu Guangliang knew that the rest of the people who could fight in the regiment he led were here, and the wounded who could move were sent south by him.

But when Yu Guangliang and his remaining subordinates set up their guns on the pile of corpses, they found that something was wrong, because although the gunfire was fierce, it was not fired on the ground.

Yu Guangliang habitually stretched out his hand, and then he shook it again.

Because it was in the habit of reaching out to ask his guards for a telescope, but when he stretched out his hand, he realized that his guards had been killed.

At the moment of the great enemy, Yu Guangliang no longer had time to grieve, but he hurriedly found the corpse of his guard, took out his binoculars from the bag on his back, and then hid behind the pile of corpses and looked north.

Soon, he saw that there should be a battle in the north.

"Ready to answer!" Yu Guangliang suddenly realized something.

He was so anxious that he almost stood up from behind the corpse that was serving as cover.

He hurriedly used his binoculars to take a closer look, and sure enough, he could already see scattered soldiers of the national army rushing from the north with their guns raised.

It's just that the Japanese troops under the high ground naturally won't let them go, so naturally the two sides exchanged fire.

It should be the division commander, they have returned from Yong'an!

He was about to order his subordinates to go down to answer him, when one of his soldiers not far away suddenly shouted: "Regiment commander, there are people coming from behind!" ”

Someone's coming? When the division commander Hao Lingqi initially assigned the task, he heard it clearly, and there was only his own 58th Division, a Chinese army, on this line.

Someone in the back again? Could it be that the Japanese army took a detour?!

Yu Guangliang hurriedly turned around and looked south with a telescope, but in the telescope, he saw seven or eight Japanese soldiers running towards the 147 Heights where he was.

He just wanted to give the order to prepare for battle, but suddenly found that there was a unit behind the seven Japanese soldiers, but he suddenly felt that it was the uniform of the national army.

He was wondering when the person in the telescope suddenly disappeared.

He immediately realized that the other party was lying down, could it be that the Japanese army disguised itself as a national army and wanted to surround him from behind?

Yu Guangliang was thinking about it, but he suddenly heard a shout from the other side, and the sound was very loud, which startled Yu Guangliang at once.

Because he saw each other in the telescope, even if he got closer, it would have to be three or four hundred meters.

The telescope is not myopia, but the mirror will not be able to see clearly at a close distance, but the shouting on the other side is indeed very loud, and it does sound clear enough, because there are hundreds of people on the opposite side shouting together!

What they shouted was: "Yu Xiaoliuzi is you, I am a little cub!" ”

I'll go, it's Huo Xiaoshan's little cub here! Yu Guangliang was overjoyed in an instant!

Because only the old people in the special training class would call him Yu Xiaoliuzi, but he turned out to be the head manager Huo Xiaoshan called Xiaocub.

This little cub is too ghostly, he doesn't call his name or say his name, probably because he is afraid that the Japanese army will hear it.

As for this? How famous am I Yu Guangliang? Or is your Huo Xiaoshan so famous?

Yu Guangliang didn't know that Huo Xiaoshan's reputation in the Japanese army was really not small, so Huo Xiaoshan naturally wouldn't report his family on the battlefield, so it was better to be careful!

"Little cub, it's me, I'm Yu Xiaoliuzi." Yu Guangliang shouted by pulling his neck.

But when he shouted out, he didn't listen to his original movements, although he hadn't lost his voice yet, but his voice was hoarse, and it was estimated that it could be transmitted twenty or thirty meters away.

"Shout! I'm Yu Xiaoliuzi! Shout together! Yu Guangliang hurriedly ordered his subordinates.

The soldiers under his command naturally understood what was going on now, although they were not sure that the little cub was Huo Xiaoshan, the battalion commander of the directly subordinate battalion who had been with them all these days, but they all knew that their regiment commander's nickname was Yu Xiaoliuzi.

As a result, hundreds of people shouted in unison and gathered into a voice that echoed up and down the heights: "I am Yu Xiaoliuzi!" ”

The soldiers of the 173rd Regiment were also overjoyed to see the arrival of reinforcements, and they shouted so loudly that even the gunfire in the north was paused.

The people of the 173rd Regiment, including Yu Guangliang, didn't expect Huo Xiaoshan and them to catch up with them later, is there really such a unit in our Chinese army?

There is no vanity under the fame, it seems that the fame of the battalion directly under the people is really not blown.

Not to mention how many devils they can kill after they come, even the intention of daring to break through even knowing that there is a sea of swords and fires ahead, that is only between brothers!

Both sides had already reported their homes, and sure enough, the team under the high ground on the opposite side was no longer cautiously moving forward, but let go and strode towards the high ground.

When he arrived at the bottom of the high ground, Yu Guangliang had already seen clearly that the person wearing a Japanese military uniform who was running at the front was indeed Huo Xiaoshan.

I saw that Huo Xiaoshan stopped his team of more than 100 people, but he took his little follower to run to the high ground.