Battalion Commander Zhang Maocai
3 Fierce Battle 2

The sky was hazy and the sun was rising. In the larger hole in the wall, Ge Lingyi's body emitted a strange and gentle light like a stream of water. Just like that, the wounded soldiers slowly calmed down, causing the medics, doctors, and nurses to feel strange. Some people fell into a deep sleep in the darkness, some people's bodies slowly recovered, and some people stood up and sat in the hole in the wall to rest for an entire night.

Zhang Maocai and Ge Lingyi spent the whole night patiently dressing the wounded and taking care of them. Zhang Maocai just killed those who didn't need to be saved and smeared their blood on his face to show that it was his mark on them. Then, he continued to deal with the ugly and hideous scars on their bodies. He used the potion to clean the bloody bullet holes on their bodies, and then used the tweezers to pick out the shrapnel. In this hellish situation, Zhang Maocai was still happy and patient, without any tiredness or anxiety. Or rather, he would joke about who would put their white hat on their head.

The people in the camp who were hiding in the bushes received the news. Although the share of goods was sufficient, the people on the front line suffered heavy casualties. The number of people could no longer resist the Japanese army's offensive. Both sides were still in a period of stalling, but this could only last for one day. Now, the 219th Regiment and the other battalions had gone up to the front to provide support. One day later, if Zhang Maocai's battalion was called, it was very likely that the injured, medical personnel, and medical soldiers 'resting position would be breached. At that time, the Japanese army would rush here to kill and rape the women. The consequences would be unimaginable.

Because of Ge Lingyi, many of the wounded soldiers were carried back to their positions or on foot by the soldiers who came from the camp. Some of the corpses were also moved away in this manner. Their current destination was very likely to be a corpse identification place connected to the city. Ge Lingyi was very concerned about the wounded who had been treated by her and the bodies that could be claimed by their families for burial. Even if they couldn't, they would still collectively push the bodies into the huge stele forest. He thought of the black-haired figure dressed in red under the white streetlights in the dark night, which was stored in his mind in the past. Is the virtue she has accumulated enough to wipe away the evil you have brought?

At that time, Ge Lingyi, who was wearing a bulging floral dress, ran behind the slender Japanese boy with her two braids trembling in the air. The boy had clearly noticed her black eyes, but he remained silent and cold as usual. There was no expression on his face. When he turned his head slightly, there was only coldness. He led her into a room, and the Japanese made a strange sound of joy when they saw the Chinese girl. However, the boy's front lapels were loosened, revealing his delicate and fair body. A few doctors wearing glasses and white coats surrounded him. The boy would be subjected to blood tests, body experiments, laboratory tests, and the most cruel dissection. He was like a guinea pig. The Japanese doctors restrained Ge Lingyi and said,[You're next.]

However, a year later, while Ge Lingyi was hiding from the pursuit, her black hair brushed against his embrace as she fell asleep on the white bed in the dark. When he was asleep, his soft black hair was like black water flowing in the night. The chirping of insects sounded, and the shadows of the trees swayed. Ge Lingyi could see that he was much more emotional than most people in the world. He could not tolerate any pressure in his relationship with anyone. No matter how you explained certain things to such a person, if he faced too many separation, he would become more and more paranoid or do something.

At the front line, where they were now, the soldiers in the bushes were all looking at Lee Myung Soo, whose hat was lowered so that his eyes could not be seen, his mouth drooped, and he had a big knife on his back. Zhang Maocai thought about Shanhaiguan. At around 1 am on the 2nd, the Japanese side proposed four conditions to the Chinese side: The South Pass should be guarded by the Japanese, and the troops stationed in the South Pass should be withdrawn. Withdraw the Nanguan police and security team, withdraw the city guards, and limit immediate response. But the Celestial side said,"This is a truth that requires days to investigate. We can only begin negotiations after we have found out."”At around three o'clock, the Japanese side informed him," There is no need to investigate this incident. Otherwise, we will seize the Southern Pass by force.”The Chinese side firmly refused and immediately deployed troops. The Japanese army disarmed the Chinese police outside Nanguan and monitored the chief of the Nanguan Public Security Bureau. The two sides were in a state of confrontation.

At 9:00 a.m. on the 2nd, the Japanese garrison used a wooden ladder to climb the Nanguan wall and was repelled by the Chinese guards. At around 10 o'clock, more than 3000 Japanese infantry artillery from the vanguard, supported by aircraft, artillery, and tanks, attempted to break through the south gate. The Chinese defenders calmly fought, and by about 17:00 in the afternoon, the Japanese army could not hold on. In the evening, the Kwantung Army ordered more troops to seize the place.

Zhang Maocai only told the medics, medics, and nurses that Ge Lingyi had to take good care of the wounded who were transported from the front line. He and his brothers were responsible for transferring the items to the battalion that was sent to the front line. They also had to defend against the Japanese soldiers who would come here. At this time, a group of scattered brothers from Zhang Maocai's team arrived. Only the sniper Wang Chunbao was left in the team. He was still holding a box, package, and cloth that was stained with blood and mud. It turned out that this team of brothers had almost been discovered by the Japanese and had a group fight with them. After the items were delivered, these people were all dead.

Zhang Maocai took these things and passed them to the camp that was going to the front line. Of course, there was also Kim Zhemin, whose eyes were wide open and in a state of exhaustion. When a Chinese brother said to him," It's better to live a lazy life than to die a good death," he jumped out of the formation and asked him to run to the battalion commander. That brother died under the Japanese's bayonet.

At this moment, the sound of enemy planes patrolling the sky could be heard. Something fell into the nearby grass pit and made a 'biu-' sound, followed by a loud explosion. A few soldiers had just regained their senses when their bodies were blasted into mush, and blood splattered everywhere. Those who were lucky enough to escape were covered in a bloody mess, covered in dirty and smelly mud. They did not look like humans at all. Wang Amao was like a mud monkey, constantly throwing the mud off his body. The Japanese were cursing their ancestors.

However, the brothers lying in ambush remained cold and unmoving.

In the next moment, Zhang Maocai faced the sky and began to pray as if he had once held the longevity lock in his hand. Some bird chirps could be faintly heard from the bushes.

What Battalion Commander wanted to do was something that all the brothers were curious about.

The plane started to fly toward them again. This time, they didn't see any targets. He flew over quietly with a buzzing sound. The yellow soil slope was connected to the trees, and the grass was dark and gray. From time to time, the corpses of the enemy and our army were piled up on top of each other. It was a cloudy day today, and the wind was cold. The young green grass on the yellow soil slope swayed slightly, and the surrounding world was covered in dark clouds. Some of the Japanese's green military trucks began to drive through the yellow slope under the trees. A small white flag with a red dot fluttered in the wind. Now, Zhang Maocai's battalion had received orders to ambush the Japanese. This made it impossible for the frontline reinforcements to pass through this place. As for whether our soldiers on the front line can retreat unscathed, it will depend on how much damage this battalion will deal to the Japanese.

At the end of the day, we almost never won any battles against the Japanese army.

——Fin——

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