Yes, they charged forward. Despite the heavy losses, the suicide squad members still charged forward!
The sabers were rolling among the Japanese pirates, and the machine guns were roaring in the enemy's group. Liu Yu saw the Japanese fall one after another, and he also saw his brothers fall one after another!
The war flag was still howling in the wind, still firm and upright. The only change was that there were many more corpses of his brothers on the battlefield.
"He's charging up! He's charging up!" Liu Yu grabbed Zhu Tang's collar and shouted," Did you see that? The position is back! The position has been taken back!”
Seemingly realizing something, Liu Yu flung Zhu Tang away and shouted at Division Commander Feng,"
"Did you see that, Commander Feng, Commander Feng! My brothers have taken back the position! We've taken back the position. Did you see that?!”
Commander Feng was also shocked by the scene in front of him. To be honest, he had never seen such an army that did not care about their lives. Under the Japanese's artillery fire, they became more and more fierce!
However, before Commander Feng could say anything, they heard a roar. It was from the camp of the suicide squad!
The Japanese realized it and reacted. They kept firing at the battlefield. There were even their people on the battlefield, but they didn't care. They didn't care about anything else and just dropped their artillery shells on the battlefield.
The flag with the word 'Death' also disappeared in the dust under the fierce artillery fire.
"Commander Feng, hurry up and charge! Stop the men from charging!”Liu Yu's eyes were about to pop out as he roared crazily at Commander Feng.
However, right after that, the flag of death that had just fallen slowly rose up again.
Through the binoculars, they could only see a hand holding on tightly below, and finally, it was stuck into the ground.
Even if the dare-to-die squad members in the camp were all dead, the iron-blooded flag would not fall and would always flutter!
"26th Division, 26th Division, if you're still alive, come with me to save them! Let's go take revenge!" Liu Yu roared loudly. He was already somewhat deranged.
"Master, Master!" Zhu Tang hugged Liu Yu and shouted," The Japanese's artillery fire has already blocked the river. We can't cross it! We can't cross it!"”
Liu Yu couldn't hold it in any longer. Tears flowed out of his eyes, and his eyes were bloodshot.
After a while, Liu Yu looked at Commander Feng.
"Commander Feng, have we taken back our position?”
Commander Feng pondered for a moment, but he still said,"I got it back."
"Commander Feng, is our position complete?”
"It's complete."
"Commander Feng, did we lose an inch of land?”
"No, I haven't."
"Can I give you a complete position?”
"Yes!" Of course, Commander Feng knew how Liu Yu was feeling. Every bite Liu Yu made was especially heavy. He was probably resentful of him.
"Commander Liu, my condolences. Now that your suicide squad has taken back the high ground, I will take over your position.”
Liu Yu smiled dismally when he heard this. How to rest? 10,000 people had killed more than 9,000 people. How could they rest?!
" 26th Division, assemble!" Zhu Tang roared as he watched the less than 500 soldiers stand up and gather around him. How could they look at Liu Yu?
Liu Yu looked at his brothers in front of him and said,"
"Brothers, you must remember that our lives are given by our brothers across the river. Although this battle is very difficult, you must remember that from now on, we will not live for ourselves. We will live with our brothers who sacrificed for us!”
Everyone's expression darkened when they heard this. Of course, they all knew what their brothers across the river had done for them and why they were going!
They were all from the Sichuan Army, the so-called motley crew. They weren't as well-equipped as the Central Army, and weren't as relaxed as the Central Army. However, what they did was to charge into the enemy's formation, and what they did was the most dangerous thing.
Because in their hearts, they were not fighting for the party and the country, nor were they fighting for Old Jiang. They were only fighting for themselves, their families, and their country!
From now on, they would remember the young man with the official spear and the group of brothers who fought bloody battles. Their names might not go down in history, but their spirits would remain in history.
The sky in the early morning was still a little moist. A breeze blew past, and there was a hint of blood. The most extraordinary young man named "Ye Fan" and all the brothers behind him also went with the wind!
(Uh, this part is already finished. The last two chapters are tomorrow.) Also, shouldn't you be encouraging me? Why did you say I was a TJ…I used to write about the war, but it wasn't this pen name, so…it wasn't that easy to be TJ.)
At least four chapters a day, that should be quite a lot! The day before yesterday, it was six o'clock, yesterday it was five o'clock
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