The remnants of the soldiers were delayed for an hour in the ruined village, and each of them was given almost a cake of grains, blood-stained and swollen with rain.

Regardless of the nausea, they had not eaten in their stomachs for almost a day, so the brothers cherished the multigrain cakes into their mouths one by one, chewed them vigorously, and swallowed them carefully.

Feng Yi was the same, he had never felt that the multigrain cake was so delicious, and the remnants of the soldiers who had finished eating turned around in the drizzle and saluted the village they had just left.

The remnants of the soldiers with rifles had just eaten a little, and felt that they finally had a little strength, and their steps slowly became a little brisker, and they walked towards the haze in the distance, and the ruins behind them became farther and farther away, gradually disappearing behind them, and regaining their loneliness and gloom.

The remnants of the soldiers who walked farther and farther in the drizzle did not know how long they had walked, and their steps gradually became mechanical, mechanical steps, mechanical erasing the rain from the corners of their eyes......

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The crisp sound of gunfire broke the silence of the team, and the remnants of the soldiers, who were still like zombies just now, crawled in the mud without being reminded by anyone, holding their guns, looking around nervously.

"Don't shoot, keep an eye on the left, the bullets are coming from the left!"

Feng Ye shouted loudly, he could already feel the movement of the bullet whistling overhead, with the sound of the wind and the whistling sound of the bullet piercing the air, he could distinguish the direction of the bullet, which is the basic quality of a sniper.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

"Bang, bang, bang......"

Continuous gunfire rang out in the drizzle, and Feng Yi, who had turned the muzzle of the gun, was looking for the enemy's location with the help of a sniper scope.

"He's his own person!"

Feng Yi, who was looking for the enemy, cursed, and he finally understood that the familiar sound of gunfire was the shooting movement of Hanyang.

"Boom!"

A grenade exploded fifty meters in front of the left side of the remnants, muddy water and mud fell all over the sky, and the explosives of the grenades flew in the air, and the remnants of the soldiers were eager to burrow their heads into the mud one by one.

"Fuck, we're our own people!"

Zhao Liang also reacted at this time, and shouted frantically into the drizzle, he didn't die under the guns of the devil, he was killed by friendly troops, so there was no place to reason.

"Don't shoot, it's your own people!"

One by one, the remnants of the soldiers shouted, trying to attract the attention of the other side, but the chaotic sound seemed to be unable to make the people on the other side stop shooting in the drizzle.

"Rush!"

In the drizzle and haze, the shouts of the charge were heard, and the remnants of the soldiers who were crawling on the ground began to get up from the mud and prepare to run backwards.

Zhao Liang was anxious, while staring at his legs and struggling to get up, he anxiously shouted forward, "It's your own people, your own people, don't shoot, don't shoot." ”

No one paid attention to him, and the uniforms of the army that rushed to him with shouts had been turned black by the rain, and the original color could not be seen clearly, and the cotton cylindrical military caps were inlaid with blue sky and white sun insignia, showing their identity.

"Surrender, surrender!"

Zhao Liang looked at the glittering cold light, and finally remembered what to do? Shouting, he knelt in the mud, his rifle held high above his head.

"My own people! My own people! ”

The remnants cried and cried, and then fell to their knees, Feng Ye was no exception, and they could only pray now that the Chinese army had not lost their minds.

"Yo! The little devils will also surrender! you! ”

The soldiers who rushed in front of them stopped, and the bright bayonets and raindrops hung above their heads, as if they could harvest their lives at any moment.

"Knock, knock, knock......"

Stinky feet, gun butts, knife handles, and everything beckoned to the remnants of the soldiers, and Feng Ye held his head and curled up in the muddy water, not daring to resist at all.

"Company commander, what should I do?"

Perhaps tired of the fight, one of the brothers kicked and asked their officer.

"The head of the regiment didn't say anything! I've never encountered a situation where a little devil surrenders before! ”

A lean man was carrying a shell gun, a little confused.

"Company commander, do you want to?

A brother gestured and wiped his hand over his neck, for the devils, no brother who survived the battlefield wanted to see, especially the living devils, in their hearts, all the devils deserved to die.

"Brother, don't mess around! We are truly our own people! We belonged to the 1st Battalion of the 62nd Regiment of the 31st Brigade of the 11th Division. ”

Zhao Liang, who had a blue nose and swollen face, pleaded on the ground with a crying voice.

"Huh?"

The sudden appearance of Chinese made the company commander stunned for a moment, and then he came over and picked up Zhao Liang with one hand.

"You dead devil, you're very well-informed! You also know the number of our troops, you said that you are your own person, why are you holding a devil's rifle? The 11th Division is a descendant of the Central Army, and there are no Japanese weapons! Tell me, what are you here for? ”

The lean man vigorously pushed Zhao Liang who was still in the muddy water, and kicked it with both feet.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

"Brother, I'm really my own person, you can tie us up first, and after returning to the position, let your commander contact the 11th Division, and you can confirm our identity!"

Zhao Liang explained.

"Company commander, beware of devils!"

A brother reminded himself of his own wisdom.

"Come on! ...... to labor and management"

"Slow, brother, there are only six of us, you tied us up, what tricks can we come up with, after confirming our identities, it's not too late to kill! What if you kill the wrong person? Won't your heart hurt then? was killed by a few devils, but slaughtered his own brothers, and the military justice department will not have such a good time at that time! ”

Zhao Liang gritted his teeth and reminded the officer in front of him.

"Damn, tied! Escort back! ”

The lean man shouted, and the leggings of the remnants were removed, and the gang tied their hands and walked in the mud in three steps.

"Give the labor and management a good look, and if there is any change, you will destroy the labor and capital! I'll go to the regimental commander! ”

The lean man led Feng Ye into a trench, and the six remnants were trapped in the middle, surrounded by cold and glistening bayonets and hateful eyes.

"Ahh

The tired bodies of the remnants had just been beaten again, and then they were waiting for the verdict of fate in the muddy trenches, their names and troop numbers had been taken away by the lean man just now for confirmation.

"Isn't the 11th Division north of the Hutai Highway? It's a full five kilometers away from us, no need to confirm it, it should be a devil, buried alive by labor and management! ”

At the headquarters of the 46th Brigade of the 16th Division, the lean man found their regiment commander, and after the report was completed, the commander of the 46th Brigade looked at the map with a frown, saying that he didn't believe it at all.

"Brigade commander, do you want to send a telegram to the 11th Division to confirm? What if it's really the people of the Eleventh Division? If we let them know that we buried their people alive, the Military Commission will definitely know, and when the time comes, we won't have our number cancelled by the Military Commission! ”

The chief of staff reminded the arbitrary brigade commander that the 16th Division was the Hunan Army, and its status was high among the local miscellaneous cards, but it could not be compared with the 11th Division of the Central Army.