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There were no shouts of killing, only tense and patient confrontations, sparse gunfire. But there are too few devils, and this is already destined to be their death.

People in the distance shouted that the horses were neighing, reinforcements were coming, and the devil's heart also fell into the ice cellar. Kameda looked around and saw that there were only five people left, including him. Lying on his stomach like a dog like this, and finally being killed in the wilderness and snow? No, never! Since you are already doomed to death, why not die a heroic death and die worthy of the imperial warriors......

The cold wind was blowing unhurriedly, the smell of gunpowder smoke in the air was already vague, the bright red blood stains were particularly conspicuous in the snow, and some pools of blood were still steaming.

With a toe pick, Yang Tianfeng caught Kameda's command knife in the air, turned his wrist, and played with it flexibly.

It's not surprising that the devil got up and fought hard. Isn't the Long Live charge in the rain of bullets also such a mentality, such an action. It looks extremely stupid, but it is based on the inherent belief of Chinese that they can live a little longer, even if it is a few seconds.

It's disgusting tenacity, and maybe there's something to learn from. Yang Tianfeng smiled bitterly and walked towards the place where the horses had stopped.

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The next day, when it was almost noon, Ma Yuming took a few of his subordinates and entered Dangshan County.

"Awesome, awesome!" Ma Yuming looked around at the traces left by the battle, and kept admiring: "It's another county town, this year, it's a great victory!" ”

Guo Songlin, who came to greet and accompany him, said with a smile: "Now I can celebrate the New Year in the county, I don't know if the devil can take a break?" ”

"The Chinese New Year should be fine." Ma Yuming nodded with a smile and said, "According to our intelligence analysis, if the surrounding devils want to piece together enough troops to sweep up, I'm afraid it won't be possible to do it in a short time." Moreover, it was freezing on this day, so they had to raise materials, prepare ammunition, and recruit people. Of course, I will keep an eye on the informants, and if the devil is in action, I will report to you in time. ”

Guo Songlin said: "There is a lot of strategic maneuver space, and there are more people in need, Chief Yang said, and I will need more help from Station Chief Ma in the future." ”

"No problem, now we are a family, one is prosperous, and the other is lost, I will naturally do my best to help."

Ma Yuming said on his lips, but he knew in his heart what kind of person Yang Tianfeng needed. He is not an ordinary sturdy man, but a knowledgeable and educated young man, and this is not a low requirement.

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After resting, Yang Tianfeng felt that his eyes were still a little sore and swollen, but he still tried to get up as early as possible, sat in the headquarters of the original devil and started work. At this time, he was reviewing the battle report that the staff officers had just drafted.

"This war report is too realistic." Yang Tianfeng shook his head and said earnestly: "The sedan chair is carried by everyone, and the credit cannot be taken by yourself, the sixty-first regiment is very hard, and Ma Yuming is all divided, so that you can get greater help in the future." ”

"I don't understand." Staff officer Lin Cunxiao said with a wink.

"How should that be written? Ma Yuming: They really didn't do anything. Except, of course, radio contact. Chen Dalong touched his chin and said.

"Childish, naïve." Yang Tianfeng began to teach earnestly, "For example, if you have made a meritorious service this time, when others ask, you should say this, this is not my credit alone, first of all, I want to thank the respected Chief Yang, it was he who gave me the opportunity to go to the battlefield; Thank you to the beloved so-and-so, thank you to the wise so-and-so, thank you to the brothers who fought side by side with me, thank you to the cooks who cooked for me, thank you to the person who taught me equestrianism, thank you to the old lady who gave birth to me and raised me, thank you for sweeping the floor, thank you for boiling water, thank you for ...... Ah, that's what it means. There is a saying that it is better to fall into a group than to leave one behind. ”

Chen Dalong scratched his ears and cheeks, and Lin Cunxiao was a little dumbfounded.

"Forget it, you guys will taste it slowly in the future!" Yang Tianfeng waved his hand depressedly, "Now I say, you write." Well, that's it. In this battle, the military commander's eastern Henan intelligence station made great contributions, and the accurate information it provided laid the foundation for victory. Stationmaster Ma risked his life to enter the tiger's den many times to reconnoiter the enemy's situation, and finally learned the enemy's firepower and personnel composition, which opened the door to victory for our unit to capture Dangshan County. In the battle, a large number of heroes emerged. The head of the regiment, Zhou Zhizhong, was wounded several times, but he was still in front of the command, calm and composed. Battalion commander Zhang Sanmao was shot in the leg and still led the charge to the team; Jin Yunlong was shot in the eye, bleeding all over his face, but he still shouted loudly and fought bravely to kill ........."

"Well, who hasn't fallen behind." Yang Tianfeng took a breath, took the teacup, and took a big sip of water.

"And you." Lin Cunxiao looked at Yang Tianfeng seriously, "I've thought about it, so I'll write that you have more than 100 bullets in your body, and you are still alive and well, taking the lead and slashing the enemy chieftain." ”

"Exaggeration, imp." Yang Tianfeng said earnestly: "There are more than 100 bullets in my body, and it has become a sieve, and I still have a fart!" ”

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The sedan chair is carried by everyone, ancient and modern. When Ma Yuming finished reading this unique battle report, the expression of joy and sorrow on his face could explain everything.

"This, General Yang, my brother didn't do anything, isn't it better not to make a false report." Ma Yuming pretended to prevaricate.

"Brother Ma!" Yang Tianfeng sighed lightly and said, "To be honest, if Brother Ma didn't support him vigorously and didn't have a telegraph, how could we achieve such a big result?" Brother Ma doesn't have to be too humble. It's just that our army is also seriously injured and urgently needs to replenish and recuperate! ”

Ma Yuming nodded and said, "In this case, Ma is ashamed." As for the addition, I will urge the boss to act as soon as possible and try to satisfy Brother Yang. ”

"Then there will be labor." Yang Tianfeng poured a cup of tea for Ma Yuming and looked at him with a smile.

Ma Yuming came so eagerly, not to grab any credit. Yang Tianfeng guessed that this guy must have been reprimanded by his boss, so he hurried to make amends.

Several newspapers were taken out of the briefcase by Ma Yuming and pushed in front of Yang Tianfeng. Yang Tianfeng looked at it suspiciously, only to know that the matter assigned to Ma Yuming had been done again.

Now, the Chinese are experiencing the great era of the War of Resistance. Thousands of warriors fell, thousands of civilians fell, trampled under their feet like ants, and their voices were silenced. But it was they who survived the magnificent war.

Throughout the course of the War of Resistance, our country was victorious, but our army was embarrassed to win. If you are mean, you can even say that you have failed.

During the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, especially in the early stage, the Chinese army, which was superior in numbers and inferior in weapons, often fought to the death with the Japanese devils in the ratio of 1 to 3, 1 to 5, and 1 to 10. And no one who has seen Chinese soldiers fighting on the battlefield will doubt their bravery. But many commanders are wasting this bravery in vain, to the grief of onlookers. (To be continued.) )