It was late at night, and the position became quiet.

The officers and men at the front of the reorganization of the Fifth Army have experienced a whole day of fighting, and they are already exhausted, and it stands to reason that they should be given a reasonable rest, but now no one has asked for this, and everyone knows very well that the tiger division entrenched outside the defense line will not let go of such an opportunity, tonight may be the moment to decide life and death, in the face of life and death, maybe a trance will make a mistake, so everyone must be up to the spirit of twelve points, and guard against a night attack that may come at any time.

The 42nd Army did not have such thoughts, and the position was dark and gloomy, and this tiger army seemed to have ......

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