The weeds of the battlefield in the field were basically gone, and they had become bare, the soil had lost its original earthy yellow color and turned into a charred black patch, the craters were littered with broken corpses, the smoke of gunpowder had dispersed, the gunfire and shouts had stopped, and the 62nd Regiment's positions were filled with wails and screams.

The position was held, Zhang Changyuan's first battalion took over the position, the second battalion commander withdrew with his remnants to repair, and the brothers of the first battalion waved their shovels at the commander's order, and the fluffy soil was splashed in the wind, faintly revealing coagulated blood and broken flesh, they continued to repair the position, waiting for the next attack of the devils.

"Over there, dig a few more anti-artillery holes, dig a little deeper, and get some wood to reinforce them!"

"Trenches, dig deep and shoot firmly, and continue to widen them to leave enough support channels!"

……

Zhang Changyuan ordered the brothers to urgently repair the trenches, he didn't know when the next shelling of the devils would come, and it was much better to do something to keep the brothers busy than to look at the corpses in a daze.

In the battle that just ended, the devils lay on their stomachs at 150 to 200 meters and shot at the Chinese defenders, but in the end, the devils couldn't stand the casualties of exchanging their lives for their lives, and took the initiative to retreat.

The wounded soldier followed the brothers of the second battalion to the field hospital in Gu's house, and Feng Ye also followed the team, the gauze wrapped around his head had turned blood red, and he didn't feel pain when the battle was raging just now, but now it doesn't happen, every step hurts.

This time it was different, he finally saw the doctor, and it was no longer the nurse who treated his wounds.

"It hurts a little, you bear it yourself!"

The doctor's face was full of exhaustion, reminding Feng Ye to sit down, the rag-like military uniform was still on the ground, and Feng Ye was naked and ready to be tested by the doctor.

"Shhh

The salt water used for disinfection was poured on the wound, then alcohol and red potion, and then the doctor directly took a long needle and thread to stitch the wound on his head, if it were not for the hospital, I am afraid that Feng Ye would suspect that it was a needle and thread for sewing clothes.

"Okay, luckily, remember to remove the stitches in seven days."

The doctor wrapped the wound on Feng's head in gauze, and then ended the simplest of jobs.

"What would you have seen if you hadn't come?"

Feng asked.

"The thread will grow together with the meat, it is easy to become inflamed after a long time, and the most painful thing is that you have to remove it, and then you will be the one who will suffer!"

The doctor nodded and reminded Feng Ye, in fact, what this doctor wanted to say most was that if you die, you don't have to suffer a second sin, but looking at this tired soldier, the doctor couldn't say this cursed word.

By the time Feng Ye returned to the position, it was already dark, and the soldiers on the position were sitting in the trenches one by one, staring at the black night sky overhead, as if there was some treasure there.

"Yours, multigrain cake, I have water here, just brought back!"

The big man Min had been waiting for Feng Ng, and when he saw Feng Que coming back, he happily handed out a stack of multigrain cakes and a kettle.

"So much?" Feng Yi asked in surprise.

"Today's lunch and dinner during the day are here, and you have left, in addition, there is a part of more, which is their rations."

The big man Min pointed to the sky, and those brothers who died in battle naturally couldn't eat, so they cheapened the brothers who were still alive.

"How? How many died today? What about our brethren? Feng Yi bit the cold multigrain cake in his mouth and asked habitually.

"More than thirty people died in one battalion, and all six of our brothers are fine, except for you, who are a little injured!"

The big man Min pointed to Feng Yi's head and said.

"Thank you!"

Feng Yi suddenly remembered that the steel helmet on his head was still a big man.

"Hehe, I've got another one!" The big man slapped the steel helmet on his head and grinned.

The wound on his head is still aching, the moonlight has not yet descended on this calamitous land, looking at the big man Min who grinned with bared teeth, the muscles on Feng Yi's face trembled slightly, he was very envious of these brothers, they had a big heart, no matter how cruel the war was, as long as they survived, they didn't care about what they had experienced, they just cared about the brothers in front of them, for this gang of sinners, the time in the future, every extra day, was earned.

"Brethren, I have asked me to say thank you for rewarding us with a new life."

In Feng Yi's astonishment, the big man Min stood up straight, snapped upright, and saluted Feng Yi with a standard military salute.

"Stupid! Don't be afraid of devils' black guns! Squat down! ”

Feng Ye finally had a smile on his face, and scolded the big man in front of him with a smile.

"The brothers said that in the future, we will give you all the little devils we slaughtered, and you will get rid of the crime as soon as possible, and then take us to continue to kill the little devils, maybe you can earn two rewards."

The big man Min continued.

"No, it's not two days ago, you got rid of the crime, and the book was taken away, and now how many people I kill, it's Camp Commander Zhang who has the final say, and the book is where he is, so it can't be done! Thank you brethren for your kindness, and I will be done. ”

Feng Yi sighed, struggling to deal with the miscellaneous grain cakes, in the plan, there should be a counteroffensive tonight, but he didn't know when it started, there were less than sixty brothers left in the first company until now, and the entire battalion was personally commanded by Battalion Commander Zhang, and there was no longer autonomy in defense and offense.

The Chinese and Japanese sides attacked and defended at Tanjiaqiao, and the field fortifications dug in the ravines were constantly leveled by shells, leaving large and small potholes, both offensive and defensive, bringing endless troubles to the brothers on both sides.

The corpses of the devils in front of the position of the 11th Division, no one cares, the devils will not risk their lives to collect the corpses, it is impossible to make more soldiers into corpses for a little corpse, and the Chinese army is even more miserable, the corpses of many brothers have become abandoned corpses in the wilderness with the loss of positions or the retreat of the main force, and wandering wild dogs and annoying crows keep wandering next to these corpses.

Feng Yi was indeed hungry, this time he returned to the field hospital and did not get the wounded soldier's meal, he was driven back after bandaging, according to the doctor's words, his injury was not an injury, the cold multigrain cake kept disappearing in Feng Ng's mouth, three multigrain cakes went down, Feng Ye felt full, put the remaining multigrain cake into his pocket, unscrewed the kettle and poured a few mouthfuls.

"Ahh

Feng Yi felt sore, sleepiness attacked, and he didn't care about what was in the dirt of the trench, so he flattened his body in the trench and closed his eyes......

"Tonight's counteroffensive has been canceled, arrange the sentry posts, and let the brethren have a good rest."

At the headquarters of the 62nd Regiment, Yu Ziwen finally gave a few commanders An Xin's reply, now the troops have huge casualties, if they counterattack again, they don't know how many people will be left tomorrow, and whether they can hold their positions.