"Speed up and break out of the enemy's encirclement!" Long Tianxing roared, and the warriors ran quickly, stopped in a cave in Dabie Mountain, and began to bury the pot and make rice.

"Why don't you fight!? Battalion commander, the brethren are absolutely confident that they will be cut them all. "Zhang Wudao, everyone doesn't dare to disobey Long Tianxing's orders! However, those who dared to talk to Long Tianxing like this and complained, except for Zhu Dagang, were Zhang Wu.

This battle is red-eyed! After the death of such a brother, there is still a wave of anger in the hearts of the brothers.

"Brother Wu! If you continue to fight, the brothers will not survive, the enemy's ammunition is sufficient, and the enemy's courage has been broken, but Brigade Commander Shen is indeed the kind of general who survives in the Jedi, not that I waited for this person's eyes, I am afraid that I will fight to the last soldier, the last charge, is to test whether our army has reached the point of running out of ammunition and food, if there is really no ammunition, it will definitely rush up, and none of us will be able to survive at that time. ”

"This is a positional battle, not a tough battle, we have no way out! can only fight to the death, the entire Dabie Mountain is surrounded by the national army, even if he does not destroy us, it is difficult for us to escape, this is a real soldier, and he sees the country very clearly, so! He didn't want us to die, so he let us live. ”

"All this can be said, not only me, but also him! Perhaps more generals of the national army can see that it is impossible to exterminate our army! Now that the Japanese army is detaining, the Japanese invade, and the national war will start sooner or later, he understands very well that in order to fight against the Japanese invaders, after this battle, maybe in the near future! There is also a time to fight together. ”

"Before the great righteousness of the country and the nation, all real Chinese soldiers who have brains are not stupid."

"You mean, our army will be able to survive this time as well?" Zhang Wu asked.

"Of course, definitely! Not only is there a desperate life, I think it will also be reborn in Nirvana, the time and place are favorable, and those who have won the hearts of the people since ancient times will win the world, after this war, there will inevitably be a war between the two sides, and then it will be the time to fight for the world, and the government that has lost the hearts of the people will be defeated. Long Tianxing said, and with strong self-confidence.

It's not that he's not smart, it's not that he doesn't understand politics! Under the cultivation of his father-in-law, Wang Laocai, an old communist, how could he not see the world clearly.

It's just that he always remembered the words of his father-in-law: "Soldiers are subordinate to politics, wars need soldiers, commanders like you are needed, but there is no war!" You're dangerous, and it's time for you to take off your uniform. ”

What's more, the father-in-law also said: "Your father is right!" Troubled times need heroes, peace does not need heroes, even if you live a hard life, you will live very steadily. ”

His father Long Tianxing fought a lot of battles, but he didn't know why he was fighting! He didn't become a hero, nor did he become a living and down-to-earth citizen! In troubled times, who can live a peaceful life.

His father Long Yuntian is a feared commander, and he, Long Tianxing, is even more feared commander, they fight on the battlefield and are unmatched! But Wang Lao knew very well that their character was destined for their path.

Long Tianxing also knows this very well! So he Long Tianxing doesn't want to do anything other than war, but it doesn't mean that he can't see it clearly.

"I hope we all get out alive, and one day you will take us back to our hometown northeast." Zhang Wu said longingly.

"Yes! Definitely. Long Tianxing firmly believed.

But no one knows that no matter how beautiful the plans and dreams are, no one can control their own destiny, and his journey home is destined to be difficult.

Zhu Dagang is cooking, he is not only the deputy battalion commander of the Iron Blood Battalion, but also the platoon commander of the cooking platoon! The cooking platoon has always been behind the soldiers' positions, and under the command of Zhu Dagang, the soldiers are fed during the battle.

"Pour out all the flour, and the cornmeal, stir them together, mix the wheat bran into them, make the buns out, ten steamed buns per person, bring them all, boil the cured meat, and after all the guesses are fried, they are salted and distributed." Zhu Dagang kept shouting and commanding.

He was preparing dry rations, preparing dry rations for the march! Ten steamed buns per person are their last food, and before they have the next landing, there will only be so many rations for the next ten days, ten days, or a month.

After the pickled steamed buns went down, Long Tianxing gathered the team: "Brothers! Save some food, this is your ration for five days, and after five days, we will grab it! Now, we have to find the footprints of the big army to keep up, we have to fight countless encounters, and there is only one military order: live, live! ”

"In front of us, a battalion of enemy troops blocked the junction, we had only ten minutes to fight, and after ten minutes, if we could not break through the enemy's lines, we would be surrounded by two battalions, or even a regiment, with the strength of us! There is only one way in front of you, kill! We can only move forward and not retreat, and if we retreat, we can only die, and only by rushing out can we have more brothers alive. ”

"Fight!"

The soldiers of the Iron Blood Battalion stood upright, and two days have passed since the five hundred Iron Blood Battalion was encircled and suppressed, and in the past two days, only two hundred of their five hundred and fifty fighters are now left.

The formation of each company is incomplete, and a company commander now leads less than two platoons of soldiers! At most a reinforced platoon formation.

Four companies, one cooking squad, a total of 200 people, they must break through the blockade of nearly 3,000 people and chase the large army before they can complete this long march and be reborn.

"Uncle, sooner or later, Lao Tzu will ask the white dog to taste this taste, so that they have no way to escape!" The bull opened his eyes and roared angrily.

At night, in the cave, until dark, under the anger of the warriors, began to break through.

During the breakout, the heads were cut off by the soldiers of the Iron Blood Battalion, and they took advantage of the night to sneak attack one stronghold after another, and after more than ten battles, they ushered in the dawn.

"Ready! Call me ...... "The last pass, this is the only position of a national army battalion in Dabie Mountain to block them, and its battalion commander has already set up an ambush.

When Long Tianxing led the surviving one hundred and eighty warriors through a canyon, he was surrounded by the national army, and one by one the warriors fell in a pool of blood.

With a bang, Long Tianxing's body shook, and the bullet penetrated five inches from his heart, and fell straight down.

"Lao Tzu will take the battalion commander in front of him......" Niu Bu roared, and with the twenty iron-blooded battalion soldiers under his command, he set up machine guns and launched a fierce firefight.

Long Tianxing was carried by Zhang Wu and broke through the enemy's frontal defense line at the fastest speed, and a full hundred and fifty people jumped out of the enemy's encirclement.

Zhang Wu stared at the cattle on the battlefield and shot the last bullet! Carrying his own Mo knife, he fell on the way to charge.

Zhang Wu and Zhu Dagang's bodies trembled, tears rolled down, and Zhu Dagang roared and ordered loudly: "Hurry up!" Run ......"