Catching Zhang Weimin who fell to the ground from behind, Chu Jian put Zhang Weimin on the ground, and then looked at Zhang Weimin's mouth of blood foam, and he couldn't hear clearly, this situation made Chu Jian almost lose his mind, this is his own leader!

The buffalo on the side dragged two people to the ditch on the side of the road at the same time, he and Zhang Weimin did not have a long contact time, but Zhang Weimin's personality is still good, he often heard Ma Youde and Wang Liansheng and others talk, seeing this scene of the buffalo is also like a knife, what a good regiment leader, it is about to be gone.

The bullets fired by the enemy made Chu Jian lie on the ground, came to Zhang Weimin's mouth, and shouted in a choked tone: "Commander...... Commander, how are you? You hold on! ”

Unexpectedly, Zhang Weimin's last words were not related to himself, Zhang Weimin's voice was like a mosquito and fly, and he said intermittently: "Protection.... Good.... Han... Commander ....."

Chu Jian hurriedly responded loudly: "Well, I must protect him, you must hold on, I will take you away, I will take you away now!" ”

Zhang Weimin coughed up a large pool of blood, with a relieved look, and slowly exhaled his last breath, Chu Jian just dragged Zhang Weimin back, and saw that Zhang Weimin's neck was tilted to the side, and there was no movement, and now the moment Zhang Weimin was no longer breathing, Chu Jian suddenly threw himself into Zhang Weimin's ear, calling loudly, calling for this head of the regiment whom he used to revere.....

"Captain! Wake up! We haven't beaten the Yankees yet, how can you fall here, Commander, answer me....... Head! Chu Jian is now full of self-blame and guilt, he feels that he is too useless, watching things happen but being powerless to stop it, this is all to blame himself, why can't he have that sense of crisis in advance like the captain, if he has that ability, Captain Zhang may not have to die.

The grief-stricken Chu Jian slammed his fist to the ground, he wanted to vent all the resentment and anger in his chest, this is his own leader!

In the past, Zhang Weimin's kindness and kindness, every soldier of the 358 regiment felt that Zhang Weimin was a good man, and every time he fought, Zhang Weimin was also the first soldier, braver than any soldier, even in peacetime, this regiment commander would not be angry with the soldiers, how could such a regiment commander be unpopular, how could he not be admired!

But now that he is dead, he is lying there motionless, no matter how many bullets he has, he can't make him frown anymore, no matter how many achievements he has, he can't hear the scolding of this man from northern Shaanxi, sadness quickly spreads in the 358 Regiment, no matter how many battles the 358 Regiment fought and how many soldiers died, the living soldiers have a hope.

This hope is, how much does the Yankees owe to the 358 regiment, Zhang Weimin can always bring them back, but now, who will take them to recover this blood debt?

The death of a regiment-level cadre is not a trivial matter, after Han Xianchu was dragged to a safe place, he was immediately treated, fortunately, the injury was not fatal, as long as he entered Yangde, he could always save his life.

The problem is, I don't know how many teams are fighting black guns over there, and they can't even see the enemy's muzzle flame in the dark, so what is the origin of the other party?

Grief was immediately squeezed out of their hearts by hatred, and the soldiers of the 358th Regiment all scolded to go up and fight hard after losing their backbone, and it was at this time that one person prevented the situation from spreading in a more serious direction in time.

Zhang Yongping: "Don't be impulsive, pay attention to concealment!" I'll figure it out! ”

At this time, Zhang Weimin's death also annoyed Zhang Yongping, but as a cadre, although he is a political commissar, he is also the captain of the Night Tiger Special Combat Team, and he also has good combat skills, this time he is determined to avenge Zhang Weimin!

"Night Tiger! Follow me! ”

Zhang Weimin gathered the team members together, and was just about to crawl in the direction of the enemy, when the Soviet escort climbed over, and Ivan said with a solemn face: "Do you need help?" ”

Zhang Yongping was stunned for a moment, and then let go of his arrogance, because although he was arrogant, he was not a person who couldn't distinguish the situation, now the enemy is in the dark, they are in the light, the situation is very passive, if there is one more helper, it is naturally more certain, thinking of this, Zhang Yongping immediately agreed to Ivan's joining.

More than 100 people felt into the darkness in the distance, perhaps the Yankees' first unit did not expect that the wounded troops would be mixed in with the Soviets, and soon, gunfire began to be heard there.

Unfortunately, the Yankees with night vision equipment quickly showed Zhang Yongping's intentions, so as the vanguard, the Night Tiger Special Combat Team immediately suffered casualties at the moment of the firefight, and if it weren't for the escort team following behind to give the Night Tiger some support, it is likely that the Night Tiger would have folded here.

The exchange of fire lasted for more than ten minutes, the two sides fought for a while, and the battlefield began to move, as if the enemy was about to run, but Zhang Yongping first lost the regiment commander, and was almost wiped out by the enemy, and his chest was not suffocated with anger.

The battle was far away from the 358th Regiment that remained in place, and they didn't know how to arrange the following actions now, but fortunately, there was still a commander here, after Han Xianchu was treated by the medical personnel, he ordered the troops to continue to advance towards Yangde, and then put the wounded in place, as for this squad that suddenly appeared, we will talk about it later.

So the team continued to move forward and arrived in Yangde smoothly, but Zhang Weimin, who was the commander of the transportation of the wounded this time, could no longer wake up.

When Wei San arrived in Yangde, there was such a scene, the soldiers lost their regiment commander, how dare they look at Wei San, they are alive and well, but the regiment commander is gone, I am afraid that now Wei San scolds them, and they feel a little better.

In the hearts of the soldiers of the 358th Regiment, Wei San's status is even higher than Zhang Weimin!

After listening to what happened, Wei San's fist clenched and loosened, released and clenched, the anger on his face made Xiao Zhengnan retreat in fear, Zou Xiangrong looked at the murderous spirit on Wei San's face, took Xiao Zhengnan in his arms and said: "None of us thought of this thing, don't embarrass him......"

Zhang Weimin left a very good impression on Wei San, he was a good regiment leader, he once thought that if the war ended in the future, he would have to have a few drinks with Zhang Weimin, this simple and heroic man from northern Shaanxi was worthy of his deep friendship.

But after so many things that made him angry, he felt that he couldn't suppress his anger!

(End of chapter)

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