Under the black sky, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, blood gurgling out of the corpse's wounds, and then seeping into the mud, the earth was blood-red, and the atmosphere was dull and oppressive.

To the north of Dahuo, the battle was over, there were no more living devils on the east side of the avenue, those who could pant were either stabbed to death or had already run away, there were no cheers, only the sound of wailing and panting, and the soldiers who had lost their strength collapsed in the mud full of debris, gasping for breath.

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

"Boom!"

In the town, sporadic gunfire and explosions rang out occasionally, and the brethren of the battalion were clearing the battlefield.

"Company Commander Chu, how are you doing?"

Wang Lun ran out of the town and shouted loudly.

The gunfire in Zhenbei had stopped for a long time, and he couldn't be sure whether the brothers here had won the battle or had been rushed out by the devils, and he was now praying that these brothers would not chase them out, because they did not have many troops.

"Don't come here, poisonous gas!"

A veteran squad leader raised his head from the ground with difficulty and shouted loudly, he didn't know if the poisonous gas on the avenue still existed, so he could only warn here.

"How are you doing?"

Wang Lun stood at the entrance of the town, squatted on the ground, and asked loudly.

"There are dozens of devils, and all the others are here; Brothers who are still alive, count! ”

The veteran squad leader was not sure if the company commander was still alive, so he could only confirm in this way how many brothers were still alive, because he himself could not feel where his strength had gone at all, and his whole body was sore, and he felt pain when he lay on the ground and moved.

"Don't worry, I'll go find someone."

Wang Lun shouted, and then headed back into the town.

"One!"

"Two!"

……

At this time, the brothers north of the Great Circle had already begun to count, and the brothers who shouted the numbers were glad that they were still alive, with joy on their faces, but as the sound of the number stopped at eighty-one, tears could not stop falling on their faces, leaving bright traces of water stains on their cheeks full of gunsmoke.

"Poisonous gas? Where did it come from? ”

Feng Yi looked at Wang Lun who rushed over to report with a shocked expression, just this kind of battle, the devil still has time to release poison gas?

"I don't know, over there."

Wang Lun pointed to the north.

"Gao Yurong, quickly clean up the battlefield and collect the brothers who died in battle; Heap the corpses of the devils together. ”

Feng Ye shouted loudly.

"Wang Ning, Zhang Chuan, take your people, come with me!"

Feng Ye shouted and ordered the brothers to assemble.

"Crackling ......"

At this time, it was full of torches, the brothers were lighting torches to clean up the battlefield, and the scattered equipment on the ground was collected by the brothers, and now there were more equipment than people, and no one would take more, two brothers in a group, one with torches, and the other was searching.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

In the scattered footsteps, Feng Yi led the people to quickly approach the north of Dahuo, and the brothers behind him ran very slowly, and their physical strength was also heavily lost in the battle just now.

"Light a little more torches! Everybody gets one! ”

Feng Ye shouted loudly, telling the brothers to stop, taking this opportunity to let the brothers take a breath; In fact, not to mention these brothers, he is also tired enough.

"Stop!"

Soon, Feng Yi and more than 100 brothers arrived to the north of Daxiao, and the brothers picked up the scattered wood in the town, and lit bonfires, more than 20 meters each, spread among the corpses of the devils.

"Stop!"

"Don't go there!"

Feng Yi looked at the smoke of different colors on the edge of the firelight, which prevented the brothers from moving forward, it was indeed poisonous gas, and it was still on the ground; Glancing at the sky, under the blowing of the wind, it gradually spread to the north-west direction.

"Wang Ning, from here, go over there to find our own brothers; Zhang Chuan, take your people over there, and bring our brothers over first. ”

Feng Yi shouted loudly.

The wounded and distrained brethren were helped out one by one, and after lying on the ground at the entrance of the town, and after forming a line, the brethren made a bunch of devils' field lunch boxes and put a kettle, so that they could eat something, drink some water, and slowly recover their strength; As for them, they still have to clean up the battlefield.

Feng Yi looked at the scene in front of him, frowned, and always monitored the smoking avenue, he was afraid that the brothers would rush in and cause unnecessary casualties.

The bodies of the fallen soldiers were slowly lifted out and placed in a row on the avenue, and in fact, there were several such piles in the town.

And the devils are not treated so well, after they were searched by the brothers, all the brothers on their bodies, layer by layer, blood kept infecting the ground, sticky mud.

"Battalion commander, it's all cleaned up, do you want to go and have a look?"

Wang Lun ran to the north of the town and reported to Feng Yi.

"Just say it!"

Feng Yi shook his head and pointed to the poisonous gas in front of him, it was really inconvenient for him to leave now.

"Plus here, about 600 devils have been killed; More than two hundred brothers were killed and more than a hundred wounded. ”

Wang Lun reported the situation, this kind of casualty comparison is already very good, in fact, the most concentrated corpses of devils are here, a large number of devils were killed by light and heavy machine gun fire, this ambush circle in the north of the town, not counting the corpses of devils in the area covered by poisonous gas, there are more than 300 together.

"Battalion commander, there are a lot of oceans and gold and silver treasures in the seizure, you see?"

Wang Lun whispered in Feng Yi's ear that the seizures on the battlefield had always been assigned by the highest military commander.

"Those things don't move, let the company commanders of each company count their casualties and report them."

"Brethren rest for an hour, and if they can eat, eat something."

Feng Yi was stunned for a moment and waved his hand, he had no intention of taking these things for himself.

"Zla!"

Given the order to rest, the brethren took the cigarettes they had just touched from the devil's corpse, struck the match with trembling hands, lit it, and took a sharp puff.

"What does it smell like!"

A veteran muttered that the cigarette he touched from the devil's corpse was stained with blood, and the smell was naturally not so right.

"You still dislike it? Why don't you smoke it? ”

Another veteran lay on the ground, and as the smoke rose, he lay comfortably on the ground, closed his eyes, and sighed that he had survived again.

In the battle just now, all the brothers were doing their best, and their nerves were highly tense, because it was a battlefield, and if they hesitated, they would die, and now when they relaxed, they suddenly felt like they were falling apart.

"The commander of the 62nd Regiment was killed in battle, and more than 50 companies survived in one company, and the rest of the company commanders were over there."

Wang Ning ran to Feng's side and whispered that Company Commander Chu, who took the lead in hand-to-hand combat, did not escape the fate of dying in battle, and he would not take special care of him on the battlefield because he was a company commander.

"The ocean and the gold and silver have been brought here."

Feng Ye explained in a low voice, he felt a little sorry for Regiment Commander Yin, as far as the troops he pulled out suffered the greatest casualties, and the other troops were still within the range of bearing.