Chapter 111: The Joy of the Warriors

For what Li Yang said, Hu Nian agrees very much, the hero will die, but it will never disappear. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the long river of history, their names will always be engraved, it is they who make history more exciting, and it is also the history they write.

He had already thought of one thing, and when he returned, he would make a roster of the names of the warriors who died in each battle.

If one day, they won the war of resistance, they would find a place to write these names, so that future generations would know that their happy life was bought by these people with their lives.

"Regiment commander, let's go back to the regiment headquarters and send a telegram to the head of the headquarters, so that they know that we blew up the devil's plane." Hu Nian reminded.

"Uh-huh, you can send it, let them know, and we'll go back."

Now the chief's people must still be worried about the devil's plane, so tell them the news earlier, and let them relay it to the combat troops at the front.

The person in charge of the devil's airport is like a lost soul.

The planes, the planes at the airport were all blown up, none of them left safely, and now they are all a pile of scrap metal.

He knew that as long as he let the upper authorities know, he would not survive, and so many planes would be blown up right under his nose.

The commander of the devil locked himself in his house and looked at his knife.

"Shaozuo, you..." a subordinate walked in and couldn't help but say when he saw Shaozuo.

"It's nothing, let's get out."

"Shaozuo, you don't need to be like this, it's not your fault."

"Someone has to be in charge of tonight's affairs, I'm the person in charge of the airport, and if I don't die, you'll all be punished."

"But Shaozuo..."

"Go out, you take my orders to Ono-kun, and let him take the soldiers."

The subordinate silently walked out and gently closed the door.

It took a long time for him to enter the room again, and the devil Shaozuo had already committed suicide by cutting his abdomen.

"Chief, chief, good news, good news." At the headquarters, the commissar shouted happily after receiving the telegram from the telegraph operator.

"What makes you so happy? Let's hear it. The chief wondered.

"Look at it, see for yourself." The commissar handed over the telegram in his hand.

The chief took it and looked at it, and the whole person was instantly overjoyed, shouting: "Okay, it's fried well, it's really good!"

"Chief, now we don't have to worry, the devil's plane has been blown up."

"Li Yang's kid is so good, he blew up the devil's plane unconsciously, and we didn't receive any news."

"I think they're worried about something, but anyway, just blow it up."

"Surely that kid is really a good soldier, send them a telegram of commendation."

"I know."

"By the way, you tell the news to the combat troops at the front, so that they don't have to worry about the devil's plane anymore."

When the commissar heard this, he nodded and went out to send a telegram.

"Prepare for battle!"

"The devil is about to attack, everyone must hold on."

"Brother, do you think the devil's plane will come today?" A soldier of the Eighth Route Army was lying on his stomach on the trench and asked the man next to him.

"It's up to us, if the devils can't break through our position, they will definitely send planes to bomb us."

"Damn the plane, in the past few days of fighting, many of our brothers have been killed by devil planes."

"No way, we don't have weapons to shoot down, and we don't have planes."

"Yes, the devils have better weapons than us, and without these weapons, we would have beaten them away a long time ago."

"The devils are going to attack, so concentrate on fighting the devils." Another said that he had seen the devils begin to assemble.

"Everyone, pay attention, the devil is coming, wait for the devil to get close before shooting."

Inside the command post, the chief of staff watched the devils assemble with a telescope, and he was very worried in his heart.

If the devils were attacking them with heavy firepower, they might not be able to hold it today, and their casualties were already very large.

Especially the devil's plane, flying around in the sky, there is no way to shoot down.

He knew that the chief had given the order for the other fighters to find the airfield and blow up the plane.

But there has been no news for so long, he doesn't know what to do, if he doesn't blow up the plane, they will have to be educated by the plane again when the war starts today.

"Pass my order, you must block the attack of the devils, and you can't lose your position." said the chief of staff.

The battle began, and the devils began to approach.

The heavy machine gunner fired frantically, the shells scattered around, and the heavy machine gun seemed to be breathing fire.

"Bang" the machine gunner was shot by the devil and fell directly into the trench.

The fighters next to him saw it, moved the dead machine gunner aside, and manipulated it himself.

Heavy machine guns are their main point of fire, and they must not stop.

"Grenades!"

"Boom..."The devils were blown up, and some were killed directly.

After fighting for a long time, the positions were full of the corpses of devils, and the trenches were also full of the corpses of the soldiers.

"Hygienist! Hygienist! The fighters shouted.

A soldier was lying in a trench, he was shot in the chest, and he was panting with difficulty.

The hygienist ducked from bullets in the trench and ran to the soldier for a long time, but the soldier was already dead.

There were many wounded hiding in the trenches, all of them were seriously wounded, and they could no longer fight.

The hygienists were busy, and even then they did not rest, and there were injuries on the ground at every moment.

They saw with their own eyes that many soldiers died, and even though they were carried down from their positions, they did not make it to the hospital.

"Hygienist, hygienist!" The shouts of the fighters echoed in the positions.

The chief of staff looked at the devils attacking in front and couldn't help but say, "Tell everyone to get ready, the devil's plane may be coming."

At this moment, the telegraph operator on the side said: "Chief of Staff, headquarters telegram."

"What's the matter?"

"The headquarters said, let's not worry about the devil's plane, the devil's plane was blown up last night by the sixth regiment of the independent brigade."

"What! You repeat! The chief of staff said in disbelief.

"The devil's plane has been blown up, and the headquarters tells us not to worry about the devil's plane."

"Fuck, it's good, it's good!" The chief of staff said happily.

The others in the command post heard it, and everyone showed a happy expression, the devils didn't have planes to help, they couldn't break through their positions today.

Their ranks are starting to move closer to this side, and it won't be long before they form an encirclement, and then they can wipe out all the devils.

"Someone, go and tell the soldiers the news, and make them happy."

"Yes!"

The soldiers on the battlefield were holding back the devils, and after hearing the news, everyone couldn't help but shout to express their joy in their hearts.

If the devils don't have planes, their attack will be blocked, and when the time comes, they will launch a counteroffensive, and all the devils will be eliminated.