.On June 3rd, at 1:00 a.m., the west bank of Qinjiang River.

A stream of people was walking along the river bank with neat steps, surging against the quietly flowing river water to the upper reaches of the Qin River with an unstoppable momentum. The crowd of people with exhausted faces kept falling from their heads and faces, and the bloodshots of sweat that were quickly bandaged due to "strength" movements. The unique confidence of the victorious army between their eyebrows all told that this was a fierce iron-blooded army that had just won a tragic battle, and now they would rush to a new battlefield.

Under the night sky, the eight-column-column army naturally drew a road on the field. At this moment, a few officers were standing next to the avenue, looking at a place in the north with light flashing light, and also thunder-like sounds that were sometimes high and sometimes low.

"Wen Lao Er and Lao Ye, the speed must be accelerated. We must be completely lightweight. Let me go all out. Don't be afraid of someone transferring the team. As long as half of the people arrive at the field in time, we may continue to fight this battle." According to Cheng Jiaji's words, this anti-Japanese general with an ever-winning golden signboard on his back was no longer sure whether he could block the Japanese army from the east bank of the Qinjiang River.

No wonder Cheng Jiaji has always been full of fighting spirit and never gave up on his words. Along the way, he had already bumped into three rescue messengers sent by Liu Yicheng, who was guarding Sanniangtan, as if he had made a living. From the messenger, Cheng Jiaji learned that perhaps because he could no longer draw out the "steel piers" and continued to create miracles in the history of the bridge, he was beaten by Cheng Jiaji and the manager of the camp. I almost forced him to the dead corner of the Zhongyuan Rules.

1. Instead of Sanniangtan's plan to re-use it, they used a small amount of emergency wooden rafts as a cover to cover it at one time. At least one corps forces were invested to cross the Qinjiang River. When they heard that the Japanese used this super "stupid" method. All senior officers of the Chinese army in the mainland were disgusted and all complained in their hearts. In fact, if the troops guarding the beach were sufficient, the Central Plains Rules 1

Such "resolute" is tantamount to sending sheep into the tiger's mouth in batches. However, at this moment, there are only about 400 people in the Sanniang defender. Even Liu Yicheng is willing to take the military taboo and pull the troops into a straight line. It is probably difficult to block the river bank several miles wide under the Japanese guns that are close to each other. Why not set up a fixed river beach? That is exactly what the Japanese tastes like. Those "Old Japanese Turtles" climbed up from the river can form several small forces between the various positions of the defender, and quickly turn these areas into bridgehead ground formations. Next, we can tell that if we don't ask, we will naturally have a large number of Japanese troops to swarm and destroy the defense line. A group of men are tying the ground army, division, and regiment commanders, and they have calculated in their hearts. They even found that no matter how they calculate, their own winning chances are not much.

In short, the Central Plains Rules played this trick as if they were clumsy and clever, and they hit the Chinese army on the West Bank in a slight inch.

As soon as the order was conveyed, the long marching queue filled with urgent and heavy breathing and eager and rude shouting sounds became even louder. With the muffled sounds caused by the collision between objects and the earth, water bottles, dry food and other objects fell to the ground one by one. Because the last item on the body that had no direct relationship with the battle, the officers and soldiers who were relieved were forced to cheer up and once again accelerated the swaying frequency of their numb and sore limbs.

Although the will of officers and soldiers is still as solid as a rock, not everyone has experienced a physical soul who can complete cross-country running for more than five kilometers in a row after experiencing extremely physically exhausting hand-to-hand combat.

"Pudong!" Another one fell down. Among these people who were exhausted and threw themselves on the spot, the minor injured people who were struggling to support them accounted for a large proportion. But if they had the chance to stand up, they could only rely on yourself. No one would come to help you anyway. Anyone who could move was dragging his body, gritting his teeth, and keeping moving.

The hardships paid off, and the guns and cannons that were still in the marching queue were much louder than before, which marked that they were quite close to the destination of this crazy marching. After discovering this fact, most soldiers reacted with ecstasy. For soldiers who were almost polite to run away, it was better to die in battle and be killed happily. But strangely, from the squads that often soaked in blood for many years, the platoon leaders could not see even a trace of joy, and there was only panic and nervousness.

Cheng Jiaji, who was carried by his subordinates in turn, knew why. If your ears could make people feel more and more gunshots in front of them by getting closer to the battlefield, you would have a terrifying fact. The sound of gunshots in the direction of Sanniang Beach is becoming increasingly rare. This means that the battle there is probably coming to an end. Of course, it is also possible that the Japanese army stopped attacking, but anyone with some combat experience will understand how slim the probability of the latter being there.

If we were to encircle and annihilate the Japanese army just now, the situation would be much better than now. When would I become so despised by such a great enemy? Cheng Jiaji, who realized that he had miscalculated himself, could only make such a short sentence in his heart. He had to make a decision that concerns the safety of the entire army, whether to risk the Japanese army who had freed their hands to attack head-on on the beach and continue to advance the entire army, or to send elite troops to support Liu Yicheng's troops to retreat, while the entire army was ready to fight, and the counterattack would be an ambush of the Japanese army that was chasing.

Cheng Jiaji was still weighing the pros and cons, and the last messenger sent by Liu Yicheng not only filled in the answer for him, but also caused a terrible loss like a bolt from the blue.

"Zi Jun's mind was flooded! He couldn't hold on and then retreated. It wasn't that no one here to help him. What kind of time is he going to buy for the entire army? His wife is still pregnant! This kid usually looks at the gentle and gentle, but how could he be more confused than me?" Wen Songyuan was puzzled and angry in his heartbreaking scolding, but he was more anxious and concerned from the heart. If Wen Songyuan only shouted a few times to vent his anger, then he would not be Wen Songyuan. In fact, Wen Songyuan, whose eyes were so anxious that he was so anxious that he was bulging out of his eyes, was speaking and rushing towards Sanniang Beach not far from the urging troops.

Wen Song was stopped by someone before he went far.

"The gunshots on the division are almost stopped, and it may be possible to get things done once they go. The next step for the troops is to stop, so let the military officer decide!" Wen Songyuan, who was expressionless in his blocking face, did not speak, but he opened the twenty-shot nose of the machine in his hand and answered again.

Facing Wen Songyuan, who has become a crazy tiger, even though Chen Wudian is a man of many battles, his calves are still trembling. Wen Songyuan and his subordinates are just talking about brothers, but his violent temperament is really coming, and there is no reason for him to be even more violent, let alone Wen Songyuan's state of love and spirit at this moment is far from being described by a temporary nature.

Just as Chen Wudian was about to defeat the invisible murderous aura emitted by Wen Songyuan, a hand was pushed away from the side by Chen Wudian.

Chen Wudian was pushed away, and only saw from the side that the man held Wen Songyuan's barrel and pressed against his own forehead with one hand. He was not too nervous when he saw these Chen Wudian, but instead breathed a sigh of relief.

In the world, there is only one person who dares to do this, and only one person can do this.

Everyone in the New Twenty Army firmly believed that Wen Songyuan would rather shoot the bullet into his own head than touch that person a little bit.

Sure enough, it was Wen Songyuan's turn to be frightened. As if he was poured from head to toe by a basin of ice water, he first closed his bolt and then carefully pulled it back from the other party. After closing his breath to complete the above two actions, he yelled in a heart-wrenching tone: "Boss Cheng, Zijun!"

"Retreat!" Cheng Jiaji was also crying and trembling all over. He also knew that as long as he had the word "retreat", it would be like cutting off the officers and soldiers of the fast column who were still in the Japanese encirclement and were fighting to sacrifice their lives. But he took the lonely army and tired soldiers in his hand to snatch out Liu Yicheng's troops from the core of the two or three thousand Japanese troops who were already on the shore and backed by powerful artillery fire. Cheng Jiaji thought he didn't have the courage.

After a long period of war experience, Cheng Jiaji now deeply understands that taking risks is just a tactical means, and such extraordinary means must have a considerable basis and detailed planning to achieve success. But relying on impulse to know that it is impossible, but insisting on doing it with force is not a courageous person, but seeking death. It doesn’t matter if an individual wants to fight to the end. It seems too much to pull thousands of soldiers to be buried with him.

"Ah!" After realizing that everything could not be changed in Cheng Jiaji's eyes, Wen Songyuan threw his love gun into Qinjiang with a swing. Then, he still felt so angry that he shouted with a metal tremolo. This sound made people feel heart-wrenching and wailing, which aroused the resonance of the Chinese officers and soldiers who were lowering their heads and walking back silently. The next moment, thousands of bayonets facing the Japanese army could face the red face, and they all shouted from the depths of their souls, filled with sadness and unwillingness. These thousands of long roars to the sky gathered into a wave of resentment, and this strong resentment rushed to the sky. At this moment, at this moment, the man was crying blood, and the heaven and earth were shocked!

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