Master Mak's car was on the side of the muddy road, and a steady stream of comrades were armed and exhausted, and everyone ran forward like a walking corpse. They looked like the old cannon fodder who were desperate to attack the Japanese army in Burma.

The soldiers from the 88th Division had no formation to speak of, but ran numbly forward, running until they were foaming at the mouth. They ran forward because their division commander was at the forefront directing the operation, and Chen Yu stood on the side of the road and watched like a knife.

Our country has the best soldiers, and that is the brave and brave soldiers that have been passed down for 5,000 years.

The drizzle in southern Yunnan is silent, and the road is already muddy, and you can't even pull out your legs when you step on the mud puddle. Personnel carriers gave priority to transporting war supplies, ammunition and weapons, and this group of soldiers who had just been withdrawn from outside Longling City and had not yet rested trekking through the mountains and rivers again.

The sound of artillery rang in the ears, the firelight burst out in the drizzly forest, and the shouts of the soldiers of the expeditionary force drowned out the thunder in the sky, and the offensive was launched.

Ah Yi stood on the side of the road and saluted like a soldier of the 88th Division, more than half of the casualties of the Sichuan Army Corps, and more than half of the casualties of the Japanese army, both sides were fighting with one breath. Now that friendly reinforcements have arrived, whether or not they are still fighting like this, it is the last straw that crushes the Japanese army.

The battle of Longling ended, the second division reinforced by the Japanese army in Mangshi was heavily damaged, and after the war, statistics showed that the pursuit operation annihilated nearly 3,000 Japanese troops in the second division, and the remaining Japanese troops fled to Mangshi in panic.

Since then, in western Yunnan and northern Burma, the Japanese army has no danger to defend, so it can only retreat to the plains to protect itself.

Ah Yi stood in the rain like this and saluted the soldiers passing by, this is what he should do, Ah Yi became more and more like a regiment commander, a real regiment commander. Dead Dead has already led the guard company to rush to the front line, pursuing the rest of the Japanese Second Division that fled in panic.

And Chen Yu gathered the remaining strength of Zhang Lixian's battalion, an elite infantry battalion, and there were more than 100 people who could move in the end. It's a pity that they can't rest yet, and Chen Yu wants to lead them to reinforce the left defense line, chasing the Japanese brigade that was routed on the western plain.

In the past, we were defeated and defeated, but now we are chasing and defeated.

Trudging on muddy mountain stone roads, crossing a valley river, fighting is still breaking out in a small village by the river, which no longer exists. Littered with dead bodies and wounded, the survivors had no time to care about the dead, numbly fighting with the remnants of the Japanese army in this nameless village.

When more than 100 people who were already exhausted but had killed red-eyed bears arrived, the smoke of gunpowder and the flames of war once again inspired the bravery that had lasted for 5,000 years in the bloodline.

We are like the human race that conquered demons in ancient times, and the flood in southern Yunnan evoked the barbarism in our hearts, shouting and rushing to the nameless village to fight the Japanese army again.

Without an order, Chen Yu was the one who maintained the best physical strength, pressed the bayonet on the rifle, and charged forward with a bullet. Zhang Lixian behind him is more like a general, this guy brought his favorite Sichuan Legion battle flag, Chen Yu dared to guarantee that in front of the battle flag and Xiao Drunk, Zhang Lixian would choose this broken battle flag without guilt.

"Sichuan Legion! Charge!!! Zhang Lixian roared hoarsely.

Then Chen Yu was the first to rush into this hell full of gunpowder smoke and blood, several artillerymen were setting up the mortars they were carrying, and they didn't know where to shoot after thinking about it, so they dropped the mortars and picked up the weapons of the dead people on the ground to participate in the charge.

Chen Yu ran and shot at the village road, shooting at the Japanese soldiers with different colors of clothing. Perhaps it was the arrival of reinforcements that brought the already unsustainable 2nd Battalion back to life, leaving its bunker and roaring to attack the remaining Japanese troops.

Shot the bullet in the chamber of the gun, killed two Japanese soldiers who shot at him, and the pistol on his waist revealed that Chen Yu was an officer, so the Japanese soldiers specially hit Chen Yu. Who let him alone have three pistols, a Colt pistol, a six-wheeled pistol, a Southern Type XIV pistol.

After the bullet in the chamber of the rifle was fired, Chen Yu neatly leaned against the wall and put down the rifle, picked up a grenade from the waist of a comrade who died in battle at his feet, moved against the fence wall made of stones, threw out the grenade after walking a few steps, got up and picked up the pistol and shot in the direction where the Japanese were hiding.

The grenade exploded, and the bullets in the pistol magazine were also fired, and suddenly a grenade twisted into a strange parabola, and landed behind the fence wall where the Japanese were hiding. The grenade exploded before it hit the ground, and it was a true veteran who threw the grenade.

Chen Yu raised his head to look at the starting point of the parabola, but found that Bu Lai was hiding in the chimney of a roof with his whole body dirty.

"I'm going to die of numbness." Bu Spicy hid in the chimney and said to Chen Yu.

"I'm going to die of numbness."

Bu Spicy continued to repeat the facts, the old cannon fodder in the shelter, except for Kang Ya, almost all the remaining living people were in the annoying second battalion. Maybe Zhang Lixian's first battalion is an out-and-out elite, but the annoying second battalion is the most capable of fighting evil battles.

"Dead is dead." In reply, Chen Yu silently picked up the rifle, then picked up the bullet from his comrade on the ground and loaded the rifle.

Bu Yan retracted his head back into the chimney, and after a while, he ran out of the house in the dark, and came out with him and the dragon. With a machine gun in hand, Milong ran out of the house and shot at the place where the Japanese gunfire rang out.

At this time, Chen Yu saw the annoyance of being carried by Bu Spicy: "Dead? ”

"Nope." Bu Lai put the annoyance on the steps and said, "If the bullet is fired, you will not die." There are a lot of bullets on this guy's body, and if he picks up a life, this turtle son will have a big life. ”

"What about the others?"

After firing the light machine gun magazine, the dragon hid behind the fence and said: "The snake butt and the rest of the men are on top of the front, and they will fight to the death with your group of miscellaneous men, and there will be only a handful left in a battalion." If you don't come again, Lao Tzu will die at night and give him a dream every day. ”

Chen Yu lowered his head silently, they had too many emotions to vent.

Half an hour later, the reinforcements promised by the commander of the 88th Division arrived, and they began to attack the remnants of the Japanese army, driving this Japanese army into the western plain, and completely annihilating it with the converging 200 divisions.

The remaining cannon fodder of the Sichuan Army sent the wounded to the rear hospital overnight, and the counterattack ended completely.

Standing on the side of Longmang Highway, Chen Yu looked sideways at the flashing headlights in the night, and one by one the personnel carriers and tanks continued to drive forward. In the night, Chen Yu's figure was extremely lonely, and he could only watch these unknown comrades continue to march towards Myanmar.

The subsequent battles have long had nothing to do with the Sichuan Army, and the Sichuan Army has never set foot in Longling County, and has not even touched the city wall. For the sake of Longling, the Sichuan Army has been shattered, and an infantry armored mixed regiment that has suffered most casualties has only less than one battalion left, so it is naturally unable to participate in the subsequent battles.

The steady stream of road vehicles, tanks, and soldiers continued to move forward, and Chen Yu raised his head to look at the flickering points of light in the dark night, and a formation of heavy bombers flew overhead······