In the back hill of the Anti-Japanese Salvation Army camp, a new martyr's cemetery has now been built. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Those who died in this battle, all those who were brought back, have been buried here.

"Shoot, salute!" Li Chujun shouted loudly.

Light gray clouds drifted in the sky, blocking out the sunlight, making the sky look particularly silent.

With Li Chujun's order, 50 soldiers of the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army shot into the sky at the same time and saluted these sacrificed comrades.

The funeral was planned by Li Chujun on the way back.

With so many comrades-in-arms sacrificed, and most of them were elite veterans of the anti-Japanese struggle to save the country, Li Chujun was very heartbroken.

Veterans are not easy to train, and there are only so many people who resisted Japan to save the country and saved the country, and this time it can be said that more than half of them have been sacrificed.

"Rite over!"

Li Chujun put down his saluting right hand and stared blankly at the wooden tombstone, completely distracted.

"Tearful eyes, looking at the people standing here, I inexplicably remembered Ai Thin Monkey."

"Yes, I feel that the Ai Thin Monkey is the same as the five heroes of Langya Mountain, but they did not choose to jump off the cliff, but launched a death charge against the enemy."

"Alas, I feel that the main thing is that the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army is fighting or there is no plan."

"Yes, there is no plan, and if you fight so randomly, you will definitely suffer."

"If you want me to say, you can't blame the Anti-Japanese Salvation Army, there is no plan, you have forgotten what they wanted to do in the first place?"

"At first I just wanted to go to the railroad, and then what?"

"I heard the sound of gunshots at the small station, and then went to the rescue and killed all the little devils in the small station."

"Then the little devil's armored train came over and continued the fight."

"Fighting, the little devil's brigade will come."

"Since then, I have been chased by the puppet army and little devils and scared away in the mountains."

"In the end, a lot of soldiers were lost, but fortunately, someone rushed to help and escaped in a thrilling way."

"On the whole, Commander Li is not a qualified military commander at all, he fights when there is a battle, and he doesn't measure his own strength at all."

“……”

Li Chujun also saw the topic of heated discussion among the sailors, and reasoned that after the battle, it is indeed necessary to review and self-examine.

Evaluate your strengths and weaknesses in this battle, and strive to carry them forward in the subsequent battles, so that you must not make the same shortcomings again.

Fighting a war is not a dinner party, it is a special way to kill people.

"Don't get excited, no one is a natural commander, I believe that Commander Li will grow up slowly."

"As the saying goes, one will make a success and ten thousand bones will wither, I don't want to wait until Commander Li grows up, and he has already sacrificed countless soldiers of the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army."

"It's sad to watch, our current life is not easy to come by!"

"I feel that Commander Li and their battle have completely exposed their targets."

"The little devil's independent garrison brigade will definitely attack again, and they have also seen the new weapon that Commander Li has made, the bazooka."

"Yes, the bazooka thing has appeared, and the little devil will definitely talk about it."

"I don't know what Commander Li plans to do next, I always feel that they are alone, staying in the encirclement of dangerous little devils, and there is a possibility of sacrifice at any time."

“……”

After the funeral ceremony was held in the morning, Li Chujun went up the mountain alone.

He was thinking about the way out of the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army, looking at the mountains and mountains, and looking at the rivers under the mountains, Li Chujun's heart was full of melancholy.

As the sailors said, they completely exposed themselves in this battle.

After that, if the little devils want to clean up the area where they are, it is estimated that the situation of the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army will be very dangerous.

Moreover, looking at the season, when it comes to winter, Li Chujun feels that their situation will be more difficult, and food and clothing will be a big problem at that time.

If you can't even survive the winter, let alone fight the little devils, the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army will probably directly destroy itself, fend for itself and nature.

"Chu Jun, what are you thinking?" Yan Linglan asked.

Yan Linglan said in an earthy yellow military uniform, with an armed belt around her waist and a shell gun, which was very heroic.

Since Li Chujun came back with the anti-Japanese salvation of the country, Yan Linglan found that Li Chujun had become silent.

Yan Linglan understands and understands Li Chujun's current mood, sacrificing such a comrade-in-arms, he is very sad now, and it is more likely that he is blaming himself.

She still remembers when Li Chujun volunteered to be the leader of the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army, how confident and energetic he was at that time.

However, since becoming the commander of the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army, Li Chujun has less smile on his face.

All day long, I was thinking about how to train the fighters of the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army and how to improve the combat effectiveness of the troops.

In every battle, he is the first to charge forward.

When the battle was won, Li Chujun's whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, with an indomitable momentum, and leading the whole team was very special.

Yan Linglan looked at Li Chujun now, it seemed that the sharp sword had been stained with a layer of dust, and his original edge was covered by dust.

No, that's probably not dust, it's rust.

Yan Linglan is a girl, and the girl's mind is very delicate, she looked at Li Chujun sitting there with his body bent.

I feel that Li Chujun's sharp sword seems to be stained with rust, if these rust marks are not clear, it is very likely that this sharp sword will be completely finished in the future.

"Didn't think about anything, why are you here?" Li Chujun looked back and saw that it was Yan Linglan coming, he smiled and said.

"Come and see you." Yan Linglan smiled quietly, "Look at you, your brows are furrowed on your forehead." ”

Yan Linglan stretched out her hand to soothe Li Chujun's frowning brows, and said, "Come, what are you worried about, tell me, although I may not be able to help you, but I can listen to your troubles, two people are annoying, it is better than one annoyance, I will help you share half of your troubles." ”

“……”

Li Chujun stretched out his hand and pressed Yan Linglan's hand on his forehead, his cold hand seemed to be able to give him some different comfort to his burned brain.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little tired." As soon as Li Chujun opened his mouth, he felt as if he hadn't spoken for hundreds of years, as if he was talking mechanically.

"You're fine, look at you can't speak well, your voice is hoarse."

Yan Linglan was crying when she spoke: "Chu Jun, don't blame yourself, no matter how much you blame yourself, you can't save the lives of those sacrificed soldiers." ”

When she said this, Yan Linglan obviously felt that Li Chujun's body was stiff, and she hurriedly said: "Chu Jun, I still want to see the vigorous and indomitable Chu Jun from before. ”

"I hope you can stay with us to resist Japan and save the country, and continue to win the war!"

Yan Linglan said: "Victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, you can't just slump down because of this defeat, cheer up, Chu Jun!" ”

Li Chujun hugged Yan Linglan, listening to Yan Linglan's care, and felt like he was filled with something.

Down-to-earth, satisfying, warm-hearted!

"Linglan, I will." Li Chujun said.

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ps: I'm really sorry for the audience, I found a place to live at one o'clock yesterday, and then there was no code word.

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