A loud voice shouted at the position, which was already a quiet position, and everyone heard Liu Desheng's shout, including Jiang Yonghui in the distance.

Jiang Yonghui walked out of the tunnel with Staff Officer Xu, and at a glance saw Zhang Weimin, who was still losing his temper, and Liu Desheng, who persuaded him to retreat, so he walked over to the two.

Liu Desheng faced Jiang Yonghui, so he immediately found the division commander, and immediately saluted and shouted: "I'm sorry division commander, I really can't stand it, if you want to bleed, let's go to 312!" ”

Zhang Weimin also turned around sharply, stood upright, and didn't say anything.

Jiang Yonghui patted Zhang Weimin's chest and said, "For the people, what do you think?" ”

Zhang Weimin was a tall man with a strong chest: "Resolutely obey the orders of the division commander and hold on until you repel another attack by the enemy!" ”

Jiang Yonghui: "I'm asking you to go to the rear?" ”

Zhang Weimin said categorically: "No! I want to avenge my brothers, and if I don't do this riding division, I won't go away! ”

Jiang Yonghui said to Liu Desheng again: "Victory, come here, I'll tell you the current situation." ”

Liu Desheng came to the division commander, Staff Officer Xu took out the map from behind him, Jiang Yonghui pointed to an area on the map and said: "The South Korean Army (Pseudo Seventh Division) in this position is already very close to us, you see, there are Anglo-Turkish coalition forces in this position, your task is very heavy, I want Zhang Weimin to take another wave because I am afraid that you will not be able to withstand it, do you understand?" ”

Liu Desheng immediately understood the division commander's painstaking efforts, stood up straight again, and said: "Yes, I obey the command of the division commander, and I will go back immediately to let the soldiers change their guards at any time!" ”

Liu Desheng turned around and said to Zhang Weimin: "Old Zhang..... You must live! ”

Zhang Weimin waved his hand and said, "Go, go, don't curse, go!" ”

Liu Desheng: "You..... Alas, then you must protect the teacher! I'm leaving! ”

Liu Desheng left in a hurry, Zhang Weimin saw Jiang Yonghui looking at him, so he asked, "What's the matter, division commander?" ”

Jiang Yonghui patted Zhang Weimin's arm and said: "I know that you feel uncomfortable, when Liu Desheng comes, you can rest and rest in the back, but before that, you tell me, do you have the confidence to hold this position?" ”

Zhang Weimin puffed up his chest again and said, "Yes!" ”

Jiang Yonghui lowered his ears: "What? ”

Zhang Weimin's voice was a few degrees higher: "Yes! ”

Jiang Yonghui put down his hand: "I still haven't heard clearly!" ”

The soldiers on the surrounding positions all looked here, and after understanding what the division commander meant, the entire 358th Regiment who could still breathe shouted in unison: "Have confidence!" ”

This momentum soared into the sky, the soldiers were excited, and the blood in everyone's chest was ignited, and this roar swept away the dull atmosphere on the entire battlefield and replaced it with a murderous atmosphere.

Seeing the killing intent in the eyes of the soldiers, Jiang Yonghui nodded with satisfaction and said: "Wait for Lao Tzu to sit at the command headquarters, if there is a Yankee coming, Lao Tzu will be captured, don't blame Lao Tzu for scolding his mother!" ”

"Haha...."

"Commander, don't worry."

"That's it, and us, I don't think anyone dares to come up and send him to death, our Wei squad leader's gun will blow his head."

Wei San was also ignited by this atmosphere, stood up, walked to Zhang Weimin's side with a smile and said, "Regiment commander, how many mortar shells do we have?" ”

Zhang Weimin inquired and found that there were still twenty rounds, so he asked Wei Sandao: "What are you asking for?" ”

Wei San: "Give it to me, I want to use it!" ”

Zhang Weimin: "But this is ......"

Jiang Yonghui said: "If he wants you to give it to him, let Liu Desheng send you another box." ”

Wei San got the mortar shells, two long wooden boxes stacked with a full twenty mortar shells, this thing is one size bigger than a fist, Wei San grabbed one in his hand, tried the weight, and then put it back, and said to Zhang Weimin who had a question mark on his face: "It's done, I'll see it later!" ”

Returning to his defensive position, this time Wei San was determined not to let the Yankees get close to the trenches, the sacrifice was too great, no matter what, this time either the enemy stepped on his corpse, otherwise he would not let a large soldier go over.

Ma Youde was carried away on a stretcher by two hygienists, and before leaving, Wei San said to Ma Youde with a smile: "Don't think about it, take care of your injuries, you were very brave before, and you already looked like a soldier." ”

Ma Youde was not happy to be praised, he was still reluctantly carried away, he was thinking: "Will you not see these comrades of your own when you go this way?" ”

When I arrived at the field hospital opened up in the rear, the whole hospital was built on the mountain, and half of the hospital was in a cave, and the outside of the cave was covered with washed bandages, and I was carried into the cave, and as soon as the light dimmed, I saw many windproof lamps hanging on the wall, and the flames that were lit seemed to be extinguished at any time, just like many seriously wounded people here now.

The cave was filled with the smell of disinfectant water, and there were some groans, Ma Youde was carried to a corner, which was already crowded with wounded, because his injuries were not fatal, a doctor with a mask pulled Ma Youde's clothes and looked at them and said: "I can't die, I am classified into the third category, hang up the medicine and wait first." ”

Behind the doctor, a nurse-like girl with a white mask and two ponytails jotted it down in a notebook.

After the doctor left, the girl took off her mask and asked with a concerned face: "How is it still painful, can you speak?" If you can, tell me your name first, what is your company commander's name? ”

Ma Youde told the nurse, and the nurse said: "My name is Ma Fangfang, you can call me Xiaoma, then you can wait first, we have too many wounded, and the doctor is operating on the seriously injured, don't worry!" ”

Ma Fangfang, a nurse in a field hospital, with black hair combed into two ponytails hanging behind her head, a mole in the corner of her left eye, spoke in a very soft tone, and had a good temper.

Ma Youde laughed: "Well, I'm fine, you can get busy." ”

Ma Fangfang left, Ma Youde was still thinking about the way she looked when she cared about herself just now, and thought to herself: This girl is really good-looking.

An hour later, the sound of artillery sounded again in the direction of the mountain, this time the shells did not stop for more than ten minutes, Ma Youde's heart pinched, this time the enemy will be even more crazy, three charges in a row were repulsed, I think the enemy commander must be very annoyed, alas, I don't know what happened to my brother, whether he can withstand this wave of charges.

Lying on the hospital bed, Ma Youde was uncomfortable lying on the needleboard, and the doctor who was injured said that he couldn't die, so could he still go back to fight, why hasn't the damn shells stopped, how is the Wei squad leader, how is the company commander?

A wounded man in Ma Youde's bed next to him said: "Brother Ma, don't worry, it's useless if you're in a hurry, wait, victory must belong to us." ”

Ma Youde glanced at this soldier who was in the same regiment as himself, but not in a company, sighed irritably, and didn't say anything.

His name is Feng Yuanshan, and he is a soldier of the first company, they have only seen each other, and they are not too familiar with each other.

Ma Youde was bitter in his heart, he was worried when he went to the battlefield, and he was worried about not going to the battlefield, alas, it was really awkward!

Ma Youde was still awkward, and a soldier's roaring voice came: "Get out of the way!" Get out of the way! Our company commander was wounded! ”

At this time, the wounded were all soldiers of the 358th Regiment, Ma Youde and Feng Yuanshan stood up at the same time and looked outside the cave, wondering which company commander was injured, could it be their own company commander?