The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

Although Lin Bing wanted to kill this bastard who looked at her naked body countless times, but at this moment, she felt an inexplicable sense of security in her heart, but she was still stubborn and unwilling to admit this fact: "No need You control."

Lin Bing crawled towards the darkness without looking back, and the old smoker moved closer to Yang Ling's side and smiled: "Brother Yang, this woman has to be coaxed, you can't do this."

Yang Ling shook his head helplessly, why did he coax her? If he didn't feel a little guilty for seeing her body, he wouldn't want to carry such a burden.

Lin Bing slowly crawled forward on the cold and wet ground. She could see the devil not far away. She became more and more nervous. She looked back and saw nothing in the dark. She had already scolded Yang Ling in her heart. A bloody sprinkler, doesn't this bastard know how to take care of women? Although he cursed Yang Ling in his heart, he regretted not listening to Yang Ling. Following him, she became more and more nervous.

Just when Lin Bing was at a loss, Yang Ling crawled to her side, glanced at this stubborn woman, and felt a little funny in his heart, obviously very timid, but insisted on being brave and competing with him.

Yang Ling and the others slowly squirmed forward on the ground like a big worm. The devils who were not far away from them didn't realize that anyone dared to cross the battle zone under their noses.

As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place. Although they crawled past the devils under their noses, they finally passed through without any danger and entered the battlefield.

There are bomb craters and dead people everywhere on the battlefield, piled up layer upon layer, the air is filled with strong gunpowder smoke and the smell of blood, it is extremely tragic, with the flames from the explosion in the distance, Luo Dayong saw the dead people with their eyes open. He stared blankly at himself, trembling with fright, and hurriedly climbed up to catch up with the team.

"Take a break." Yang Ling's nerves have been kept at a high level of tension. Now that he has entered the battlefield full of dead people, he finally relaxes. Now the fighting between the two sides has basically stopped. Under the cover of the night, he is lying in the pile of dead people. On the contrary, it is very safe.

"Damn, I scared me to death just now." The old smoker panted heavily and muttered in a low voice. They crawled over the edge of the devil's position. It seemed simple, but it made their hearts tremble. If you are not careful, you will become a living target for the devils, but fortunately, you passed without any danger.

Just as they were resting among the dead, ready to replenish their strength before passing through the Chinese defenders' positions, Yang Ling suddenly hissed, and then they heard slight movements in the darkness.

Yang Ling and the others quickly lay down on the bottom of the crater and pretended to be dead. Countless black figures soon appeared in the darkness, and then devils in steel helmets appeared in their field of vision with [-] rifles in their hands.

"It's a devil..." Seeing a large number of devils approaching in the dark, Luo Dayong was startled and hurried to touch his gun, but fortunately, Yang Ling quickly covered his mouth with his quick eyes, so that the devils didn't pay attention .

Seeing the devils sneaking towards the position of the Chinese army, Yang Ling felt terrified in his heart, the devils were going to attack at night.

Text No.17 Chapter deserter?

Li Changlin, Captain and Company Commander of the 87th Regiment of the 467th Division of the National Revolutionary Army, sat on the fluffy soil bombed by the shells and sucked his throat irritably. The face is full of sorrow.

As the main company in the battalion, the first company has more people and more guns than the other two companies, and its combat effectiveness is more than one level higher than that of the other two companies. They are the absolute main force in every battle. Last night, the devils attacked at night, and they forcibly repelled the devils. Attacked, defended the position.

Although the devil's night attack was repelled, there were many casualties and ammunition wasted a lot. Seeing that the devil's attack was about to start again, he ran to the battalion to get the ammunition, but was told to wait for the third company to wait for the attack. Prioritize refilling ammo.

"Battalion commander, no, why should the third company give priority to supplying ammunition? Isn't it a waste of you to give them ammunition just because of their broken guns?" Li Changlin immediately grabbed the battalion commander Wu Zhenguo to reason.

They have always been the main force in the battalion, and they give priority to supplying ammunition every time. In Li Changlin's mind, the third company is a group of scum who can't support the wall, and can't do anything except cover.

"Isn't it a waste for you?"

Li Changlin raised his neck: "Of course, we repelled the attack of the devils last night and killed more than 20 devils. At least it is more worthwhile than those prodigal sons who fired empty guns in three consecutive rounds."

"It's a big deal to kill more than 20 devils?" Battalion Commander Wu Zhenguo snorted coldly: "Let me tell you the truth, I killed more than 40 devils three times in a row last night, twice as many as you."

"Huh? More than 40, I'm afraid the bastards in Sanlian didn't fool you with straw figures made of reed stalks."

Li Changlin would rather believe that pigs climbed trees than that Sanlian's dregs could kill more than 40 devils. Others don't know Sanlian's virtues, but he knows it clearly. Besides, devils are not made of mud, they are so good killed.

He killed more than 60 devils in his own company and then killed more than 20 devils. He killed more than 60 devils in three rounds with only more than 40 people. Li Changlin yelled: "Battle Commander, I don't believe it."

"If you don't believe me, go and see for yourself, the corpses are right there in their camp." Battalion Commander Wu Zhenguo left with his hands behind his back after saying these words.

Li Changlin didn't believe that Sanlian could kill fifteen devils even if he was killed, but when he walked to Sanlian's position and saw the corpses of devils neatly arranged, he wiped his eyes, mother, it really is The real devils, many of them were bloodied by the bombing.

Li Changlin returned to his position sullenly, but what was in his mind was the corpses of the devils piled on the ground and the smug eyes of those scumbags. Damn, the more Li Changlin thought about it, the more panicked he became. After comparing it, I couldn't swallow the breath in my heart, and I was in a panic.

Li Changlin couldn't think of how he could kill more than 40 devils with Sanlian's broken guns. Although there were corpses as proof, he still couldn't accept the fact that the Sanlian they looked down upon was now riding They went up one after another, which made him very unhappy, there must be something tricky in it.

"Company commander, company commander." A thin figure turned over the scorched trench and ran towards Li Changlin.

Li Changlin stood up and greeted him: "How is it? Did you find anything?"

The visitor was panting, but his face showed excitement: "Company Commander, as you expected, they are really hiding tricks in Sanlian."

Li Changlin showed such an expression, he couldn't wait to ask: "Quickly tell me, what's so tricky."

"There are a few more people in their company, and there is a woman who seems to be deserters. I asked my little fellow. It was this group of deserters who helped them kill so many devils last night." He told what he had overheard.

"Let me just say, how could they have killed more devils than us with the broken guns of the third company, so that's what happened." Li Changlin snuffed out the dry tobacco in his hand, and stepped into the dirt with his feet: "Go, Go to the battalion commander, they are so impatient in the third company that they even dare to cover deserters, I think they are still arrogant."

"What? You said that the third company sheltered deserters? Are you sure?!" Battalion Commander Wu Zhenguo's face was full of shock, and he looked at Li Changlin to confirm again.

Li Changlin immediately patted his chest and promised: "Battle Commander, it is a serious crime to cover up deserters. I can be careless. This is what Xiao Hu of our company has seen with his own eyes."

After Wu Zhenguo was sure, a trace of sullen expression appeared on his face: "What a third company, the courage is getting fatter, how dare you cover the deserters!"

Seeing the battalion commander's anger, Li Changlin was secretly happy. Don't you want to ride on the head of our first company in the third company? I'll see how you end up this time.

"Let's go to Sanlian." Wu Zhenguo ignored Li Changlin who was standing there chuckling, grabbed the armed belt on the wooden table, and walked away.

Deserters have been despised throughout the ages. Once caught, they will lose their heads. Covering deserters is also a felony. According to the battlefield discipline of the National Army, covering deserters is the same crime as deserters, and they will be executed on the spot.

Wu Zhenguo's waist was straight, and he tried hard to look more majestic and serious, to deter the "deserters" standing in front of him, but no matter how hard Wu Zhenguo tried, he found that the other party's eyes were full of ancient wells, Nothing has changed.

Wu Zhenguo glanced at a few tattered soldiers in the distance, turned his gaze back to the straight man standing in front of him again, and broke the silence: "I am Wu Zhenguo, commander of the 467st Battalion of the [-]th Regiment. Tell me, what's the matter with you?"

Yang Ling simply threw a military salute: "Yang Ling, the second lieutenant and platoon leader of the 61st Division, has met Mr. Wu."

"The 61st division? You are not staying in your position, why are you hanging around here? Could it be..." He stared at Yang Ling, hoping to draw his own guess from his facial expression, but he Disappointed, the expression of the young man standing in front of him remained unchanged.

Yang Ling heard something in Wu Zhenguo's words, and explained: "The devil was stunned and buried in the soil when he fired the cannon. After waking up, the devil had already occupied Wusongkou, and we went through several twists and turns to get here. "

"You guys came from Wusongkou? Could it be that you were dispersed after guarding Wusongkou?" Wu Zhenguo was startled. Wusongkou is not a short distance from here, and besides, it is already an occupied area with devils everywhere. To escape alive under the eyes of the devils requires not only luck, but also strong strength.

But Wu Zhenguo glanced at the few remnants of soldiers standing loosely behind Yang Ling, and a woman. He then shook his head and denied his thoughts. They didn't look like powerful people at all. If you are lucky, no one will believe you when you tell it.

Wu Zhenguo stared at Yang Ling and suddenly raised his voice, and said straight to the point: "Your lies can fool others, but they can't fool me. I think you are deserters who are greedy for life and afraid of death!"

Hearing the word deserter, Luo Dayong immediately sat down on the ground with his feet limp and his buttocks, and wailed: "I said, let's go directly to the 61st Division and you insist on wading through this muddy water. Look, you were mistaken for a deserter." Bar."

The old smoker also rushed forward to explain, but the sound of pulling the bolt was all around, so scared that the old smoker immediately shrank back

"Why do you say we are deserters?" Yang Ling stared at Wu Zhenguo, who was full of righteousness, and asked.

Text No.17 Chapter deserter?

Li Changlin, Captain and Company Commander of the 87th Regiment of the 467th Division of the National Revolutionary Army, sat on the fluffy soil bombed by the shells and sucked his throat irritably. The face is full of sorrow.

As the main company in the battalion, the first company has more people and more guns than the other two companies, and its combat effectiveness is more than one level higher than that of the other two companies. They are the absolute main force in every battle. Last night, the devils attacked at night, and they forcibly repelled the devils. Attacked, defended the position.

Although the devil's night attack was repelled, there were many casualties and ammunition wasted a lot. Seeing that the devil's attack was about to start again, he ran to the battalion to get the ammunition, but was told to wait for the third company to wait for the attack. Prioritize refilling ammo.

"Battalion commander, no, why should the third company give priority to supplying ammunition? Isn't it a waste of you to give them ammunition just because of their broken guns?" Li Changlin immediately grabbed the battalion commander Wu Zhenguo to reason.

They have always been the main force in the battalion, and they give priority to supplying ammunition every time. In Li Changlin's mind, the third company is a group of scum who can't support the wall, and can't do anything except cover.

"Isn't it a waste for you?"