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He lay behind the rocks, carefully poked his head out to look at the bottom of the mountain, and found that the widows had miraculously retreated, and they all rushed back desperately.

Zhao Zhenshan hurriedly picked up the binoculars hanging around his neck and looked at it, and he immediately laughed out loud, "Okay! Hahaha, good! Comrades, our reinforcements have arrived, the back of the devil has been stabbed by our people, and it is time for us to fight back! Comrades, rush down with me, let's fuck these fucking hell to death!"

"Kill ......"

With the mobilization of Zhao Zhenshan, the remaining soldiers of the Dusan Regiment rushed down the mountain one by one with their regiment commander.

Don't have a weapon? It doesn't matter, they have hands, bayonets, and weapons left by the enemy who fell halfway down, and they pick up their weapons and scream and fight at the devils one by one.

The headquarters of the widows here is in chaos right now.

It turned out that Ma Youlong had received a report from the reconnaissance company and knew that his brother group had been attacked in front of him, so Ma Youlong immediately ordered to support them.

He quickly formulated a battle plan, led the end of the day, and led the first battalion under him directly from behind the Japanese devils, and the second battalion rushed to the side to help the besieged Lao Zhao and them.

Because of the appearance of Ma Youlong, it really caught the devils off guard.

Especially on Ma Youlong's side, as soon as he came up with people, he directly killed the command of the Japanese devils, and at the end of the year, he took the lead in slashing and slashing, and one by one, he raised his knife and pointed it at the collar of the military uniform, with many bars and stars, and cut it down with a knife.

That's right, red bars on a yellow background, three bars and three stars, you can't be wrong, the co-captain of the devils, the rank of Dazuo, she accepted this head!

Thanks to her father, who taught her to discern the rank and rank of the widows...... Amen!

Mo Mo's bloodthirstiness and her neat and decisive skills surprised the soldiers around her, and at the same time they admired it very much, the little girl's family, I really can't see it!

Ma Youlong and their strength were like bamboos, and with a force of less than 600 people, they successfully raided a wing of nearly 4,000 people from the Japanese devils, and the battle suddenly appeared one-sided.

From the time the Japanese devils found themselves attacked in the back, to the end of the headquarters lair, to the panicked want to escape and evacuate, and then to the final death, the time was only a matter of just an hour.

By the time Ma Youlong met with Zhao Zhenshan, who had rushed over to meet, everyone was already cleaning up the battlefield.

After Zhao Zhenshan joined the second battalion, he knew that it was Ma Youlong who saved him, and he was very grateful to this guy in his heart.

Seeing this guy at this time, Zhao Zhenshan hugged Ma Youlong as he came up, patted Ma Youlong's vest vigorously, and said in a choked tone: "Old Ma, good brother, I thank you."

Ma Youlong looked at Lao Zhao, who was excitedly hugging himself and thanking him, and then looked at the remaining more than 100 people behind him, he raised his hand and patted Zhao Zhenshan's back to comfort him.

"Lao Zhao, don't talk about foreign words, they are all their own family, and they are all dedicated to the revolution, so we don't distinguish between you and me."

Zhao Zhenshan knew Ma Youlong's personality and knew that he was sincere, although the other party didn't care, he still remembered Ma Youlong's rescue this time.

After quickly cleaning up the battlefield, Ma Youlong looked at Lao Zhao's lack of weapons and materials, and asked him to pick it first, but this time it was surprising, Lao Zhao, who loved to rob him the most, and Lao Zhao, who loved to exploit him and take advantage of him, was very conscious this time, which made Ma Youlong feel terrible.

Knowing that Zhao Zhenshan's Dusan Regiment was in a bad situation at the moment, Ma Youlong sent the second battalion to lead Lao Zhao into the mountain to join his own Lao Liu, and by the way, they could also send these materials and weapons that had just been collected to the new station.

As for the others that really can't be held, such as cannons and everything, these horses and dragons have let Mo Mo silently return to collect the space.

Ma Youlong led a battalion of more than 200 people and his own baby girl, and rushed to the position where the third battalion was located again, he was still thinking in his heart, this time he had harvested so many weapons, and when the sweep was completed, he would have to develop the team ruthlessly, and he would definitely build his independent regiment into a super regiment, a super strong regiment.

In this kind of wretched situation, he doesn't want to see it again!

By the time they arrived at the position of the third battalion to block the Japanese devils, more than ten days had passed.

Although the weather is not hot at this time, it is not yet midwinter after all, and the corpse has already stinked maggots after more than ten days of hard work.

These damned widows only took away the corpses of their own people, and the bones of the four hundred and seventy-eight people in the poor three battalions were uncollected, and they were gnawed by crows and eaten by ants, and they looked miserable.

Ma Youlong led the comrades of the first battalion, and before they approached the position, they smelled the stench from afar.

Suddenly, the horse had the heart of a dragon, and it also sank......

Ma Youlong always had hope in his heart for the soldiers of the third battalion, but until he saw the scene in front of him, Ma Youlong, a man with a hard heart, couldn't help but have red eyes.

Yes, he cried! Cry for the sacrifice of the three battalions! Cry for these soldiers who died tragically!

Ignoring the smell in front of him and the horror of the decomposing corpses, Ma Youlong led the comrades of the first battalion and began to collect the bones of all the soldiers of the third battalion little by little.

It took them more than half a day to find less than 400 corpses, and the bones of the remaining dozens of warriors could not be found or put together, leaving only those scattered severed limbs and broken flesh.

Only solve the battlefield and die for the country, why should the horse leather shroud be returned! But for the relatives of the soldiers, they still hope that their relatives will return home, even if it is a small item that their relatives carry with them.

So everyone cried, and collected as many small things as possible from the bones, Ma Youlong kept these in the mind, and when the war was over in the future, he could return these things to their families, so that there was always a thought......

They kept tears, tried their best to distinguish who was who, gave them a whole tattered military uniform, wiped off the dirt on their bodies as much as possible, and finally Ma Youlong and they collectively buried these unsung heroes, and finally Ma Youlong personally set up a large stone tablet for this huge joint burial tomb, which was written - the tomb of all the soldiers of the third battalion of the 1st Independent Regiment, October 27, 1941.

After burying his comrades-in-arms, everyone wiped away their tears, and all of them clenched their fists, the first battalion commander couldn't help it, he came to Ma Youlong with red eyes, and asked with a choked mouth.

"Commander, we can't just leave it at that! Being beaten passively is not the style of our only regiment, for the sake of the three battalions that died, for the sake of those dead comrades-in-arms, we can't count it like this!"

Yes, for the sake of these sacrificed comrades-in-arms, they can't just forget it anyway!

Son of a bitch, aren't you very capable? Didn't you want to besiege us and sweep us away?

Today, I, Ma Youlong, want to show you, after being taken to the nest, you are still arrogant..

"All assembled, the target is Xiangshan County, go!"

Blood debts need blood to pay! Ma Youlong swore secretly.