Chapter 239: Night Falls
In the end, under Zhao Gang's repeated questioning, Kong Jie finally told the truth.
Zhao Gang is so angry, Li Yunlong has only been honest for a few days, and he has been making trouble again, and he feels that he is under great pressure.
This time, Li Yunlong did the right thing, it can be said that there is something wrong with Xiaorou.
But Zhao Gang is just unhappy, unhappy Li Yunlong doesn't discuss with himself, even if he discusses, can he, Zhao Gang, stop him and not let him go?
Now that the cause and process are known, Zhao Gang's original heart is half of it, and the other half is afraid that his superiors are coming to some urgent task, and he Li Yunlong is not in the regiment headquarters, so it is difficult to explain. Also, the brigade commander had better not come to fight the autumn wind, the last time he annihilated the devil squad, the next day the brigade commander sent someone to snatch the two grenadiers and half a box of melon grenades.
After Kong Jie confessed to leniency, he saw that Zhao Gang's face was a little better, so he continued: "Lao Li doesn't let you know, in fact, it's for your good!" β
"For my own sake, you should discuss it with me!" Zhao Gang still said angrily, but his tone was much more relaxed than just now.
"Next time, next time, definitely!" Kong Jie said with a haha.
Zhao Gang let out a long sigh, got on the kang, and sat opposite Kong Jie: "Old Kong, let's not talk about this matter again." Tell me something, the independent regiment is not his Li Yunlong's unit. β
"Hmmm! Know! Kong Jie poured Zhao Gang a glass of wine as he spoke.
Zhao Gang glanced at it and hurriedly blocked it, "That's it!" β
The rainstorm outside had passed, but the sky had not yet cleared, and the thin drizzle was still falling, Kong Jie opened the window and let the silk threads pour into the house.
Kong Jie also poured himself a glass of wine, and then toasted Zhao Gang, "Commander Ye and we were old comrades-in-arms during the Long March, and there are not many of our old comrades-in-arms who are still alive now, and even if they are still alive, it is not easy to meet." β
Zhao Gang picked up the wine glass, touched it with Kong Jie, looked at the sky outside that was completely dark, and said: "Don't take it as an example, don't take bean bags for dry food, and take political commissars for cadres." β
Kong Jie took a sip of wine, "Who TMD took the bean bag and didn't use the dry food labor to kill him!" β
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The 1st Battalion of the New 2nd Regiment on the Duck Dock position once again withstood a round of attacks by the devils, and the soldiers, like the previous round, did not rest after retreating from this wave of attacks, but waited for the next wave of attacks from this devil.
But after waiting for a long time, no one came up, so Huang Liang sent scouts again to find out the news.
Look at the sky, is it because it is dark that the devil retreats?
Or is it because of the heavy rain?
But what, this time it was a fluke, just now the defense line was almost breached, if it wasn't for the sudden rainstorm, maybe the position would be really dangerous.
The sky was dark, there was no starlight, no moonlight, and even the earth was dark.
The world was completely enveloped in darkness at this moment.
In the distance, the devils lit the lamps, and the stars were very clear.
I heard the sound of the rain falling on the place, and the chaotic footsteps of the soldiers.
I don't know how long it took, but there was a rush of footsteps, and someone shouted, "Report." β
The soldier in charge of reconnaissance has returned, bringing back the latest situation of the devil.
According to the scouts, the devil began to repair and began to clean up the artillery positions, and it seems that the attack was temporarily stopped.
Ordering the reconnaissance to probe again, Huang Liang began to inspect the position again.
A feeling of hunger came from his abdomen, and he took out half of the nest and took two bites and put it away.
The cooking squad has been pulled to the front line by the regiment commander, and it is estimated that it is useless to expect them to cook, and the half of the nest in their hands must save some food.
Barely visible in the darkness, he could only check the current state of his position by sound and memory.
At the same time, he had to redistribute the mix of personnel.
Because the regiment commander explained that this Kurosawa would fight night attacks, it was necessary to separate the fighters with night blindness and not gather them together.
After a busy meal, the scout came back again, this time reporting that the devil had begun to cook in a pot, and even reported what he cooked.
After hearing this, Huang Liang really wanted to kick this soldier who had no eyes and couldn't speak.
Don't you know that the whole camp hasn't eaten?
You TMD still came to me to tell me what the devil ate, and what you said is still the same, aren't you greedy for me?
After thinking about it for a while, he sent out the remaining scouts and asked them to closely monitor the movements of the devils, so as to detect their movements as soon as possible.
The fatigue after the nervousness hit, Huang Liang felt a little sleepy, shook his head and slapped himself twice, and then stood up and went to find the communication soldier, he wanted to know what was going on on Shang Kanzi's side, and how the regiment commander's sniping was doing.
The phone was connected, and a fairly familiar voice came from the other side, it was Deputy Battalion Commander Lu Botao.
Thinking that the familiar comrade-in-arms was no longer there, Huang Liang couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in his heart again.
Holding back the breathing that began to turn chaotic, and patiently listening to the battle report, Huang Liang hung up the phone.
Looking up at the starless sky, Huang Liang exhaled a breath of turbidity.
Shang Kanzi was not lost, and the regiment commander also succeeded in blocking the enemy, and with a force of less than 100 people, he dragged more than 300 devils who were preparing to sneak attack.
For now, the entire position of the new 2nd Regiment is in hand, and it is quite safe.
The rain seemed to have stopped, and Huang Liang received an order from the regiment commander again, asking him to gather seventy or eighty people to gather in Liumengou east of Zhaozhuang and Du Sanping, the commander of the guard company, to prepare to rescue the villagers trapped in Zhaozhuang.
There was no bargaining, Huang Liangzhi accepted the order, and the soldier is to obey the order as his duty.
No matter how difficult it is on your side, you must resolutely carry out the orders of your superiors when they arrive, and besides, who will make your battalion full.
After making the decision, he immediately turned around and went to select the fighters sent to the rescue this time.
The muddy trench is very difficult to walk, and I feel that every step I take requires more physical strength than usual, and even so, as a devil on the attacking side, I will need to consume more physical strength if I attack the devil or attack below.
Thinking of this, Huang Liang couldn't help but smile bitterly, he was too naΓ―ve, and he even gave the devil a reason to give up the night attack.
After the redeployment of manpower, there are still more than 200 people left in the first battalion that can fight, and at least half of the soldiers have night blindness, because the soldiers who do not have night blindness are basically deployed to the rescue team.
Since the devil's side was quite stable, Huang Liang specially saw off the more than 70 soldiers, and instructed them to obey Du Sanping's command when they arrived in Zhaozhuang.
The soldiers left, and disappeared into the vast darkness in the blink of an eye, looking at the departing soldiers, Huang Liang prayed for them in his heart, wishing them safety, hoping that there would be a day when they would meet again.