Chapter 381: Turning around

There were still Ying Jun and the last two men left on the position.

The bullets had been used up long ago, and they used stones to knock back the Japanese offensive. But when the Japanese launched the next attack, Ying Jun knew very clearly that he could not defend this place no matter what.

Ying Jun blinked to the side: "You are not good at your legs and feet, go first."

It was a steep mountain wall. The broken-legged soldier knew what the company commander meant. He saluted the company commander upright, and then climbed to the edge of the mountain wall with difficulty with his broken-legged legs.

"Sir, I'm leaving, I'm waiting for you below!"

The broken-legged soldier was not afraid at all. Instead, he smiled like Ying Jun, and then rolled down without hesitation.

Ying Jun took out the last box of explosives he had always treasured, then took out the diary that carried a lot of dreams, carefully wrapped it in oil paper, and then carefully buried it in the soil.

God knows if anyone will find this diary, and God knows whether his writer's dream will come true after he dies. If there is no war, he will definitely be the best writer.

It's time to end everything...

The Japanese attack began again. Ying Jun tried his best to smash the stones one by one. He saw one after another with his own eyes, crying and falling under his own stone.

Ying Jun smiled happily, and a bullet hit his chest, Ying Jun fell to the ground. When he tried his best to sit up, he found that he had no strength to continue fighting, and Ying Jun smiled even brighter.

He found half a piece of cigarette from the ground, took out a box of foreign fire and lit it, and took a strong breath.

The Japanese voice was already very close, and it was halfway up the mountain. He took the cigarette and put it on the fuse...

The earth-shaking loud noise rang on Dongzi Ridge, shaking the entire small mountain peak and was reluctant to disperse for a long time.

In the dust and smoke that kept rising, Ying Jun's bright smile was clearly visible!

Writers, poets, musicians, countless dreams disappeared on the tragic battlefield.

But no one of them regrets that compared to their dreams, devoting themselves to the country is the only thing that these passionate students care about in this era...

Just as Ying Jun died for his country, the reinforcements led by Qu Tao finally appeared at the foot of Dongzi Ridge.

The explosion blew up the dozen Japanese soldiers who rushed up to pieces, and the sudden emergence of Chinese military reinforcements made the commander of the island army wrongly judge that the flanking positions had been broken through the entire line, and immediately ordered the army to temporarily retreat.

In fact, as long as the Island Army can persist, Dongziling will be completely controlled by the Island Army.

But the commander of the island army made such a decision, which was completely shocked by the fearless spirit of the Chinese soldiers during the attacks these days. Until now, he still could not believe that there was no living Chinese soldiers on Dongzi Ridge...

The brothers from the 1st Company of the 2nd Battalion of the 690th Regiment persisted for a few days on Dongziling!

After eating dry food, they ate the bark and the grass fill their stomachs; when the water is drunk, they quench their thirst with their urine; when the bullets are all killed, they smash them with stones and pick them with bayonets!

For nine days, Dongziling has always been firmly in the hands of Yilian.

The whole company completed the mission of the Chinese soldiers at the cost of the death of the entire company, and their names shone for the ages!

The small, inconspicuous hill before the war became famous because of this battle. Many years later, many villagers came here to worship and ask the mountain god here to bless the safety of their whole family.

In the mouths of the villagers, the mountain god's name is "Ying Jun", and he has 109 divine weapons and generals under him.

"That year, the Japanese entered our place. Master Ying Jun was furious when he heard that the Japanese burned, killed and looted them. He brought his 109 heroes to fight the Japanese. Those Japanese were afraid of being killed by Master Ying Jun.

Later, Master Ying Jun was surrounded by tens of thousands of Japanese devils. Master Ying Jun fought with the Japanese devils for many days, do you know? Nine days, nine days, the Japanese devils were killed by them for 10,000 or 20,000 people.

Later, Master Ying Jun and the heroes all had all bullets. They killed thousands of Japanese devils with stones, and in the end they used up all the stones. The Japanese took advantage of this opportunity and rushed up..."

"What happened later? Did Mr. Ying Jun die?"

The children asked nervously.

The old white-bearded man who told the story smiled "hehe".

"How could it be? Master Ying Jun is a god sent by heaven. How could he die like this? Just as the Japanese rushed up, thunder suddenly sounded in the sky. What's wrong? Tens of thousands of Japanese were all blown to death!"

The children cheered: "Master Ying Jun is amazing. Grandpa, where is Master Ying Jun now?"

"It's there, it's on that mountain." The old white-bearded man pointed to Douziling and said.

"Mr. Ying Jun and his men are protecting the good weather in our area. Every time it is thunder and rain, someone here has done something bad, which makes Mr. Ying Jun angry. He brings his magic weapon and gods to punish the bad people..."

Ying Jun finally did not fulfill his dream of a writer. The diary was dug out from the ground by accident decades later, but the original handwriting could not be distinguished from it.

But his story has become a more exciting article in folk legends. Perhaps this article circulating in folk is more touching than he wrote...

"The island nation army is being mobilized very frequently, and it seems that it is falling into our trap step by step."

In the temporary headquarters, Jiang Baili seemed a little tired.

"And in the direction of Beizha County, the offensive of the Island Army was significantly strengthened. Commander-in-chief, for three days, Beizha County could last for at most another three days. They could order them to break through, otherwise they would be left there!"

Zheng Yong's face twitched.

In fact, if the 690 Group really fights all over, it will feel more distressed than anyone else.

But now the 690th gang is a cake with poison, waiting for the fat mouse of the Island Army Command to swallow it, and then die little by little in pain...

This may be the largest and last piece of cake in the third war zone!

"I don't know if I did it right, and I don't know if the soldiers in the 690th Regiment who died in the sky will forgive me in the future." Zheng Yong said silently.

"But I will never regret it. At least I am fighting the islanders! I only hope that the 690th Regiment can sacrifice more valuablely and die more vigorously for the future decisive battle..."

Jiang Baili sighed softly, he knew the commander-in-chief's current mood.

The 690th Regiment is the most capable unit of the 111th Division. From the Northeast to the Great Wall, from the Great Wall to Shanghai, from Shanghai to the Third War Zone, they can only be described as "prosperous military achievements". And every regiment leader who came out of the 690th Regiment is followed by a brave general who stands alone.

But this time, I am afraid that I will be completely covered in Beizha County.

"Report, the Intelligence Department urgently asked!" At this time, the adjutant hurried in and said.

After Zheng Yong opened it and read it, he suddenly stood up and beat the table hard: "Okay! OK! The island army has begun to move and mobilize to the second war zone on a large scale! And Asakagumiya Hirohiko ordered all his strength to launch an attack on Beizha County, and ordered that the battle must be ended within three days!"

Jiang Baili also suddenly stood up and took the urgent case from Zheng Yong. After just one look, his happy expression could not be controlled.

"It's great, finally moved. The island army finally fell into the trap, faster than we had originally imagined. The commander-in-chief can order the 690th Regiment to force the breakout immediately!"

Zheng Yong walked back and forth two steps.

"Just directly to Lu Yuzhang, the 690th Regiment, and the 690th Regiment will break through with all its strength!"

"Yes!" The adjutant responded loudly, and then asked with some hesitation: "Commander-in-chief, do you want to order the 111th Division to respond to the breakout troops?"

Zheng Yong was silent again.

He glanced at Jiang Baili, and saw the Chief of Staff smile bitterly, he shook his head with difficulty.

"Order the 690th Regiment to break through on its own. Order the 111th Division to send a message with a clear telegram to severely denounce the 690th Regiment for breaking through without authorization..."

He suddenly felt a little ridiculous. He didn't know whether the 690th Regiment could stand out, but he had to make the islanders believe that he was determined to give up the 690th Regiment!

Now, not only can the 690th Regiment be commended, but it must be severely scolded...

"Chief of Staff, accompany me out for a walk." After the adjutant left, Zheng Yong said silently.

The annoying drizzle had stopped, and the air after the rain was very fresh. Zheng Yong sucked in big mouthfuls and swung his slightly sour arms.

“The war has been going smoothly so far…”

As soon as Jiang Baili spoke, he was interrupted by Zheng Yong: "Mr. Fang Zhen, let's not talk about war today, but talk about something else. Have you ever seen my son?"

Jiang Baili was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud: "Commander-in-chief, your precious son has been shown in front of us more than once. Don't talk about you, you have never seen your son himself, so just take the photo to comfort yourself."

Zheng Yong laughed out loud, as if he was sarcastic: "Don't say it, it's still true, but I heard that their mother and son are about to arrive in Hong Kong. I think we will see you soon."

"We should pay special attention to safety." Jiang Baili said seriously: "The people in the island country are very cruel, and it is very likely to be unfavorable to their mother and son. Commander-in-chief..."

Zheng Yong smiled faintly

"I have sent Zhang Zhonghua to do this in person. In fact, there is nothing scary. The islanders really want to attack my family, so I look down on them even more. They can't get what they can't get on the battlefield, but they can't get from my family either."

"By the way, Commander-in-Chief, I have always had a doubt. Why can you always get the news of the mobilization of the island army as soon as possible? Is it within the island army..." Jiang Baili was a little confused in his words.

Zheng Yong looked up at the sky and slowly walked forward a few steps.
Chapter completed!