The nurse who treated Feng Ng's wound is very experienced, and Feng Ng's whole leg is now painful, and the carrion on the periphery of the whitened wound has been rudely cleaned by the nurse, Feng Que feels that if he continues like this, he may not be far from lying on the hospital bed!

"Alright, alright, get a piece of paper ......"

Feng Ye limped into the tent and found that several people in the tent were naked around the oil lamp, not knowing what they were doing, and the smoke rising around them was the smell of inferior cigarettes.

"What are you doing without clothes?" Feng Yi asked,

"Feng Yi, do you want to take a bite?" Chen Hua raised the cigarette roll in his hand and asked,

The crowd dispersed, Feng Yi frowned, and found that the group had unknowingly made a piece of tin foil there, baking the rain-soaked tobacco, and several people took turns wrapping the dried tobacco in dry newspaper.

"Pack up, go get your ammo, and get ready to go!" Feng Yi stared at it, then sat on the wooden board, and took out the oil-paper bag in his arms, which contained the roster full of red forks.

"Bring the oil lamp!"

Feng Yi shouted,

"Oh!" Chen Hua took the oil lamp and reluctantly moved over......

"When we came back, we killed four devils, plus the rest of the heads in front of us, who among you wanted to get away with the crime first? When you go to the 62nd Regiment, stop by the division headquarters and hand in the list! ”

Feng Yi looked at the numbers on the roster and said casually.

"How far do we have in total?" The big man Min came to his senses, looked over and asked.

"Minus my eighty-six, eight of you, a total of fifty-four." Feng Ye replied,

"Ahh We've killed a lot! Why are there so many? Chen Hua asked suspiciously,

"Have you figured it out? Who will be exonerated first? Feng Yi asked,

"Forget it, keep it! Now that you're out of the hook and can't go back, don't you want to continue wrestling in blood? Whoever goes first is whoever's! ”

The big man Min groaned for a moment and said slowly.

"Gone! Get your ammo! Chen Hua stood up, didn't care about the dried tobacco and went there, and wore a military uniform......

It was almost dawn, and Zhao Liang, the commander of the first battalion and the first company of the sixty-second regiment, sat up with a spirit, his small eyes were red inside, and the continuous exhausting marching and fighting had made his eyes bloodshot.

"Z!"

Lighting a match, Zhao lit a cigarette, stretched his waist, looked at the dead pig-like brothers sleeping around, walked to the outside of the open hood, the cold drizzle kept washing on his face, the steel helmet was carried by him, and he washed his face with rain, and the stinky man who was a soldier was not so particular.

"Platoon commander, did you really give those Guangyang to the regiment commander?"

A senior soldier followed, and asked the former platoon commander who had just been promoted to acting company commander with distrustful words.

"Well, it's all from the devil anyway, and it's bad luck." Zhao Liang said a lie that he didn't believe,

"Platoon commander, I don't understand, isn't it just a few remnants of the death battalion? Is it worth your exchange for dozens of Koyo? Of the dozens of brothers we have left, isn't that a veteran? I heard that the gang of people in the death camp are all guilty? It's not that you're not greedy for life and afraid of death when you go to the battlefield, if you really fight, in addition to finding a place to hide, it is estimated that the brothers will go up, you have dozens of Guangyang, and you are still guilty of yourself, these people run away, you are just as responsible! ”

The senior soldier looked at Zhao Liang with a light and breezy look, smashed it, smashed it, and pondered for a while and said.

Zhao Liang didn't pay attention to the only remaining brother in his platoon, his eyes looked at the sky in a daze, the white of the fish belly had gradually come out, the rain had gradually stopped, there was no fog, it seemed that this morning's days were very difficult!

Is Zhao Liang one of those rare veterans? The answer is no, he is willing to grit his teeth and give away all his Guangyang, because he and Lin Yuan are fellow countrymen, who is Lin Yuan in the guard battalion, Zhao Liang knows very well, the person who can be favored by Lin Yuan has more or less two brushes, not to mention, there are many people who dare to die and have served as officers, and the kid who can be pointed out by Lin Yuan as a temporary commander, he asked the regiment commander.

Feng Yi: The 11th batch of students of the Central Army Military Academy, when he was about to graduate, he became a deserter and was assigned to the death camp, and his marksmanship was very accurate, and it is said that his fists and feet were the first among the 11th batch of students.

Zhao Liang cares more about this person knowing how to survive on the battlefield, there are more than 600 people in the death camp, and there are only a few people left now, this person can survive until now, his luck is definitely not bad, and more importantly, perhaps this person has the natural ability to avoid danger.

Zhao Liang's company, when he entered Songhu, there were more than 160 brothers in the full company, and now there are less than 80 left, his own company commander, deputy company commander, and two platoon commanders are all dead, and there are only two people left in his third platoon, and finally it is his turn to be the company commander.

Zhao Liang didn't think he was lucky, on the contrary, the 11th Division was such a unit, the company platoon commander always charged in front and retreated behind, and pulled Feng Ye into his company, because he knew that the people who came out of the military academy were much better than them who couldn't read big words, if it weren't for the fact that too many officers had died, I was afraid that this temporary company commander would not be able to take his turn.

"I hope your insight and vision are worth digging dozens of oceans for you." Zhao Liang silently prayed to the sky,

In Zhao Liang's heart, at a critical time on the battlefield, the top student of this military academy can save his own life and let the brothers of the first company live more, which is the real use of Zhao Liang's dozens of oceans.

"Report! The soldier Feng Yi led the brothers of the Death Company to report. ”

The voice was low and powerful, neither humble nor arrogant, and Feng Yi's military salute interrupted Zhao Liang's prayer.

The dim oil lamp in the tent emitted light, and by the dim light, a slightly thin man in his twenties stood in front of Zhao Liang's eyes, with a straight body, a standard military salute, and several people behind him were equally tall.

"Take a break!" Zhao Liang unconsciously returned the gift,

For some reason, seeing a few people in front of him, Zhao Liang felt that these dozens of oceanic flowers were worth it, too much.

"Let's go in first! There are not many people left in the company, and when they get here, they are home; Well, what's ...... in the future?"

Zhao Liang just wanted to say do a good job, this company commander will be yours sooner or later, but after thinking about it, this group of people is still the identity of criminal soldiers?

"Boom, boom......"

The devil's heavy artillery began to wield, and the location of the shelling seemed to be not far from here, and the rumbling explosion sounded like it was hitting Feng Yi's heart.

"The devil's naval artillery, where was this bombed?" Feng Yi's face turned pale, in this kind of bombardment of naval artillery, only a few lucky people on the bombed positions survived......

"It's dawn!" Zhao Liang pointed to the sky and said,

"It should be in the direction of Xiaotangzi, the 67th Division attacked again last night...... Zhao Liang said the news he knew,

Indeed, it is the position of the 67th Division that is now being taken care of by the devil's naval artillery, in the earth-shattering explosion, the 398th Regiment and the 401st Regiment suffered heavy casualties, and the division commander Li Shusen was wounded, and less than 20 minutes after the shelling stopped, the devil's infantry rushed into Xiaotangzi, and the surviving soldiers let out their last roar, and the division headquarters of the 67th Division could not draw new reinforcements and had to withdraw to Jiading, and Luodian was completely lost.