"Lord Augustine, what are we going to do next?" On Augustine's right, a red rebel was lying in the trench and asked worriedly, and Augustine could see that he did not agree with the Montage battalion commander's command.

"What do you say?" Augustine asked rhetorically.

"My lord, the soldiers you brought are all strong, I think that sending them to the flank or even the rear to attack the enemy can relieve a lot of pressure on the frontal troops, if the firepower is stronger, the enemy will still feel that they have been ambushed, and the possibility of rout will increase." The red insurgents were right-pointed.

"What's your name?" Augustine opened his visor and asked the young-looking warrior Masashi.

The red rebel held out his hand and replied, "Parker. Reddy, Chief, was born as a contract laborer. ”

Augustine holds Parker. Reddy's hand and said, "Good, Parker. Reddy, now I appoint you as the deputy commander of the first battalion of the first regiment of the first division of the first army of the Tianma Workers' and Peasants' Revolutionary Army, and I order you to immediately lead the strong reconnaissance company to detour back to the enemy's flank and wait for the opportunity to attack! ”

"Yes!" Parker. Reddy tightened his grip on his gun, turned back to greet the Marines, and stepped out of the trench first.

On the frontal battlefield, the rebel army and the city garrison have exchanged fire, the two sides are very close, soon close to each other, hand-to-hand combat, montage battalion commander is the first soldier, agile, extremely brave, he is very strong, one foot can kick over a garrison, and then make up a few shots.

The rebel fighters around him are all fighting bloodily, but the difference in the number of enemies is huge, and each soldier has to face the siege of several enemies, and the battle situation is extremely tragic!

Augustin checked his weaponry, replaced the assault rifle magazine, then patted Levmila on the right shoulder and said: "You stay well in the fortifications. ”

"Be careful!" Levmila nodded at Augustine.

Augustin buckled his helmet and jumped out of the fortifications with his gun, the butt of the assault rifle in his hand was pressed against the shoulder socket of his right shoulder, he tightened the movable metal finger sleeve of his combat armor, and as he walked, he pulled the trigger with his index finger, and shot the enemy in front of him with accurate marksmanship, saving one red soldier after another.

Gradually, the rescued red warriors unconsciously gathered around Augustine, looking at the fierce hand-to-hand combat in front of them, the fear in their hearts slowly rose, and some even approached Augustine and asked what to do next.

"What should I do?" Augustine lifted his helmet and said to the rebel fighters behind him: "Either go back to the fortifications to protect Comrade Commissar, or charge with me!" Where's your battalion commander? ”

"Surrounded by enemies!" A red warrior replied.

Augustin fastened the glass of his visor, waved his hand, and ordered the soldiers around him: "Comrades, follow behind me, charge!" ”

Dozens of red warriors followed Augustine closely and rushed into the enemy line again, Augustine took the lead, like a bull entering the flock, and his good physical fitness was multiplied by the power bonus of the combat armor, so that every soldier of the city garrison who came over was kicked and flew far away.

The warriors behind him were infected by Augustine's bravery, and they followed the comrades of the commissioner, shouting Ulla, fight the enemy!

…

Parker. Reddy's Marine Reconnaissance Company made a detour of three streets and came to the defenseless back of the City Garrison Battalion, where the Red Insurgent fighters were almost mixed with the City Garrison, but how could this be difficult to hold on to the Marines of the Marine Corps?

Parker. With a wave of his hand, all the Marines moved into their best firing positions, and under the cover of street corners and abandoned minecarts, they continued to use their three-point shots to hit the enemy, constantly changing their shooting targets.

It wasn't until the enemy fell in pieces that the city garrison noticed the enemy behind them, and they panicked and shouted: "There is an ambush!" ”

The Red Warriors' enemies began to show signs of rout, this unit was not a regular army in the first place, although it was less than a hundred killed, but they felt that the general situation was gone, and it was too late to run, and the soldiers of the garrison on the outskirts of the war group had begun to flee in panic, and this escape soon spread into a large rout of the whole battalion.

After the two sides of the grapple were completely separated, the Marines could shoot more easily, and without the orders of Deputy Battalion Commander Parker, they were already trying to consume the enemy's living forces, and on the way out, the city garrison lost more than 100 people, and the rout was a lot more casualties than the battle.

Augustine ordered the 1st Battalion to stop the pursuit, and he soon found the Battalion Commander Montage, who was covered in blood, with gunshot wounds to his shoulder and legs, and was bleeding profusely, Augustine pulled out a palm-sized blood transfusion medical kit from the medical groove on his left shoulder and handed it to several soldiers, who hurried to treat the battalion commander.

"Sir, we've won!" Montage sat on the ground and nodded at Augustine with a solemn expression, Augustine wanted to remove him on the spot, but seeing that he fought bravely, he dispelled this idea again, and the soldiers of the first battalion were very concerned about the injury of their battalion commander, it seems that this guy's prestige is still good.

Furthermore, Augustine resisted the urge to immediately clean up the battlefield, collect the weapons and ammunition scattered by the enemy, and count the casualties.

The team of 160 people, only more than 50 people with hot weapons, is also too shabby, and after this battle, the Montage Battalion lost 30 people, which should have been less.

The soldiers who cleaned up the battlefield recovered more than 140 assault rifles, 10 live ammunition pistols, more than 100 batons, and countless ammunition.

Parker. Reddy led the reconnaissance company for 3 kilometers before turning back, giving Augustine a lame naval buckle salute, apparently just learned from his men.

Augustine returned the salute, dragged him to Montage, and said: "Battalion Commander Montage, you are injured and need a deputy, this young man is calm and calm, knows how to wait for opportunities, and is very suitable for serving as the deputy commander of the first battalion, let him temporarily replace you in command." ”

Montage nodded in agreement, and as soon as the fighting enthusiasm subsided, the vertigo caused by excessive blood loss followed, and he was no longer able to lead the way.

Levmila, who was on the side, looked at the half-meter-long large wrench held by some comrades and the portable flame spray torch behind him, and was inspired, he walked up to the fighters, took a heavy wrench, took the welding torch and put it in his hand, crossed it, and twisted the angle again.

Raising his head, he saw a cloth store across the street, so he threw down his weapon and rushed in, and the fighters looked at each other, not understanding what Comrade Levmila was doing.

"Order the comrades to rest in place and send a reconnaissance company to protect the comrade political commissar." Augustine said to Deputy Battalion Commander Parker.

…

Levmila's sudden inspiration sparked an inexplicable passion in his heart - he wanted to make a military flag!

When he was teaching at the Star Academy, Levmila had the privilege of reading the ancient paper books of the Soviet regime in the Earth Age, seeing the sickle and axe banner, and today, the wrenches and welding guns in the hands of the soldiers made him ponder for a long time and finally have an answer.

300 years later, the Starry Sky people no longer use sickles and axes, but the indentured workers still use working-class tools - wrenches and welding torches!

With great enthusiasm, Levmila tore through a whole piece of red cloth and found the golden sprayer in the corner, and in the dilapidated shop, he sat on the floor and got to work.

After the Marines found this place, they were very curious about Comrade Levmila's behavior, and they gathered behind Levmila, opened the mask glass, carried the assault rifle behind him, or stood or sit, and quietly watched Levmila devote himself to the "artistic creation" he was devoting himself to.

The rebel fighters outside the store also gradually came together, and they were about to blow open the door of the store with a huge gap, and they were surrounded by water, and they all craned their necks to watch the excitement.

Soon, a flag was born in the ruins of the war, and Levmila pinched two horns, raised his neck at one of the Marines beside him, and said: "Comrade, take a hand!" ”

After the two men pulled the flag away, the marines stood on the front of the flag, frowned and admired, and the red rebel fighters outside also squeezed inside, wanting to see what Comrade Levmila had come up with.

It's just that most of the people couldn't understand it, but a red warrior pointed to the banner and said:

"Isn't that a large wrench and a welding gun?!"

"That's true!"

"What is Comrade Levmila doing with a large wrench and a welding torch sprayed on the red cloth?"

…

"Comrade Levmila, what is this?" One of the Marines raised his voice, stopped talking, and asked.

Levmila waved his hand at the marine, pointed to the golden wrench welding torch crossed in the center of the red flag, and corrected: "Comrade, this is a sacred thing, not a thing!" This is the military flag of the Tianma Workers' and Peasants' Revolutionary Army! ”

"What is a 'flag'?" Another Marine asked.

"The flag is the leader, it is the direction to point, the fleet has a flagship, and we, the Workers' and Peasants' Revolutionary Army, should also have a standard-bearer! Wherever the red flag is planted, the revolution will be carried out, and one day, our red flag will be planted all over the Green starry sky! Levmila looked excited about the future, and the Marines listened and looked at each other.

Then, I don't know which Marine applauded first, and the applause soon became one.