There is not a single soldier in the independent regiment who is afraid of death, and those who once fantasized about surviving are no longer looking forward to it, looking at the brothers who are lying in a pool of blood, they only have irreparable anger in their hearts. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In just a few days, more than half of the smiles of more than 1,000 people disappeared, and the rest were haggard faces, this is not a barracks, it is a battlefield, a soldier in troubled times can only carry a gun to the battlefield, either military glory or death in a foreign land.

Everyone in the independent regiment has no other way to go, but to make a final entanglement with the devil and die in a foreign land, and Wu Guoqiang, as a cadre of the national army, cannot change the established facts.

Wu Guoqiang does not pray that the above can send troops to support him, even if there is, it will not play a role in changing the situation of the war, the Changsha battlefield, the tail of the Wuhan battlefield, the northwest battlefield, every place needs a large number of soldiers, and this poor ravine can transfer a regiment-level force to defend it is already very good.

What fame? What marriage? He can easily abandon these, but the only thing he can't let go of in his heart is his family, Wu Ting's injury has not yet healed, seeing that the county town can no longer be held, maybe tomorrow will be a decisive battle, he doesn't want a woman to die here with him.

Wu Guoqiang called Zhang Guofang, the commander of the 137th Regiment stationed in Wulong, and urgently transferred Wu Ting from here in the name of the lack of tactical command of the 137th Regiment.

Wu Guoqiang made up his mind and prepared to send Wu Ting away quietly tonight, the devil's roaring cannonballs turned the south of the city upside down, unrecognizable, and there were no houses and streets in the already barren south of the city, only rain-soaked mud ponds.

For these people around Liao Changsheng, Wu Guoqiang is still a little selfish, he is eager to use these fighters to make the final struggle, but he also has some guilt in his heart, he knows that this is mostly a senseless struggle, no matter how powerful a person is, he can't defeat a thousand with one enemy, so is it reasonable for his selfishness to send them like this in this place? What impact will it have on the situation in Wujiang?

Wu Guoqiang's contradictory thoughts thought about things very big, as if one person or a group of people could change history, just like when he was stationed in the county seat, he thought that his independent regiment would be able to resist the devils here, but the reality is very cruel, and he, the head of the regiment, is also very aggrieved and helpless.

Pat the dirt on his body, although the military uniform is tattered, but the temperament of the soldier cannot be lost, walking into the camp, all kinds of painful screams are endless, Bai Xu sweats profusely and runs non-stop, and every wounded person has a chance to go to the battlefield again in his eyes.

Bai Xu felt that he was very cruel, bandaged their wounds and sent them to the battlefield, bandaged them again, and sent them up again until they died and couldn't move.

This sense of guilt made Bai Xu's skillful hands a little sluggish, and he apologized repeatedly for hurting the soldier's wounds, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" ”

"It's okay, Dr. Bai, I'm very grateful for you for helping me support me for another day!"

The soldier's words pierced Bai Xu's heart like a devil's bayonet, and it hurt his heart!

"It's still rice tonight, add a few more dishes!" Wu Guoqiang said to the squad leader of the cooking class.

Wu Guoqiang walked to the logistics office again, and asked the logistics soldiers to send the warmest quilts and military uniforms to everyone, otherwise the materials rescued with their lives will leave before they have time to enjoy, after all, they are all things that cannot be brought into the coffin, to be precise, they can't be brought into the soil, and it's not right, because it should be a violent corpse wilderness!

The rice is cooked, the rice is still fragrant, and there are two more dishes, but the appetite of the brothers is not very good.

Gastrointestinal problems? Nose problems? No, it is true that this meal is too heavy, which clearly tells the brothers that this is a send-off meal.

Biting into the mouth, chewing can't taste anything, is this still the scene of desperate rescue supplies? The atmosphere of the entire camp was as solemn as the howling river breeze and the cold air.

The soldiers of the logistics department have sent out their quilts and military uniforms, how can they be brighter, after all, they are also soldiers who win glory for the country, the brothers will take off their tattered military uniforms after dinner, and put on new ones, not to mention that it is really warm, the veteran who is missing an arm shakes his body, and finally puts on the military uniform, and has a little joy.

"Tomorrow, the soldiers of the cooking squad and the logistics department will also join the battle!"

Wu Guoqiang's face was serious but revealing helplessness, he raised his head and stood up, bowed deeply to the soldiers, the atmosphere condensed, many soldiers wanted to speak, but the words came to their mouths, and they held back.

The soldiers covered themselves with heavy quilts, but the temperature could not warm their frozen hearts, as if they were dead, and only a group of bodies were still struggling to resist.

Wu Guoqiang called Wu Ting out, and Liao Changsheng also came to the riverside with the support of Jin Pengfei.

Wu Guoqiang's hands fell on the shoulders of Wu Ting, whose face was just ruddy, and said heavily, "The above documents have come down, transfer you to Wulong as a tactical commander, you can better fight what you have learned there."

"Brother, I don't want to go, I want to follow you" tears rained down, hugging his own brother and looking at the scarred Liao Changsheng.

"It's an order! You are a soldier" Wu Guoqiang's tone was not excessive, but quite serious.

"Go in peace, we'll meet again!" Liao Changsheng also opened his mouth gently.

Wu Ting reluctantly stepped on the wooden boat prepared by Wu Guoqiang, and was personally escorted by the squad leader who transported the supplies.

"Head Wu, can you help me take a few people away?" Liao Changsheng asked, the cold wind pierced his body and coughed twice.

Wu Guoqiang looked back at the people behind Liao Changsheng, they all took two steps back by inertia, no one wanted to leave, Wu Guoqiang nodded, "Yes!" ”

"Xie Chenggong, come on, follow Sister Wu Ting first, and Su Han, your body is too serious, you can go too, Ah Feng, you should go first!" Liao Changsheng couldn't wait to break everyone around him.

No one was willing to move, but felt that he was burdensome and burdened Liao Changsheng, so he would be separated in advance.

"If you hear it, go, go!" Liao Changsheng's anger ruptured the wound on his chest, and the blood stained the white gauze.

"Uncle Changsheng, you have to talk about it, I'm waiting for you!" Xie Chenggong is an obedient child, and he doesn't want to make Liao Changsheng unhappy for himself.

"Go, Uncle will come looking for you!" Liao Changsheng stroked his immature face, and remembered Su Maosheng's kind appearance again.

Jin Pengfei and Su Han also gave Liao Changsheng a parting hug and got on the boat, only Miss Ah Feng stood in place, her big watery eyes were full of tears, and her delicate voice kept spitting out sadness, "You said you wanted to marry me, and you promised my father to protect me, what do you mean when you drive me away now?" I won't bother you, the second fool will protect me" After speaking, he ran back to the camp, and Zhang Erfool followed.

Liao Changsheng shook his head helplessly, women are really a trouble, but he also had to face the whole trouble, pretending to be happy to say goodbye to a few people who were gradually moving away, and silently muttered in his heart, "I hope we will see you again in Wulong!" ”