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

Li Tiezhu was a little touched, but he still stubbornly blocked the way: "Then I don't care, anyway, no one has an order from the chief, everyone can't retreat without authorization, you must stick to your position..."

ah!Li Tiezhu hadn't finished speaking when suddenly a huge fist hit him in the face, and he was kicked to the ground, and the rifle in his hand was pulled out of his hand.

"You beat the officer! You are so impatient..." Li Tiezhu was punched, grinning in pain, struggling to get up from the ground, just in time to see Yang Ling's cold face as sharp as a knife, angry The voice involuntarily weakened.

Yang Ling didn't like it very much when someone pointed a gun at him, whether it was an enemy or an allied army, he didn't bother to talk when he faced Li Tiezhu who was stubborn and couldn't understand the situation clearly, and he would never move his mouth if he could make a move.

Yang Ling hit Li Tiezhu, neither the Gui army soldiers following Li Tiezhu nor the remnant soldiers following Yang Ling did not react, they froze in place, still wondering why they suddenly hit him?

"Tie him up!" Yang Ling ordered Wu Jiang, the platoon leader behind him.

Wu Jiangmen took a step forward without saying a word, pulled out the cowhide belt around his waist, held down Li Tiezhu who hadn't reacted yet, and began to tie it up.

"What are you doing?! Do you want to rebel!" Li Tiezhu struggled and screamed. He was beaten and tied up again. He yelled at Yang Ling: "Yang! What do you want to do!"

Yang Ling didn't pay attention to the yelling Li Tiezhu, he just had a nerve in his head, now that the devils have broken through their line of defense, he will definitely die if he goes back now.

In the dark night, the troops were dispersed, and even if the commander wanted to give an order to retreat, they couldn't receive them. Yang Ling was not afraid of death, but didn't want to die meaninglessly, so he withdrew with the remnants of the soldiers.

However, Li Tiezhu's habit of carrying out the orders of the chief has become a habit. In the face of dangerous situations, he can't analyze and rush back. That's not bravery, but lack of heart. also die.

"What are you still doing in a daze! Shoot! Kill these deserters!" Li Tiezhu's hands were tightly tied, and he yelled anxiously at the dozen or so soldiers of the Gui army who were still holding their guns.

More than a dozen soldiers of the Guangxi army looked at each other in dismay, showing a look of embarrassment on their faces. These were all their friendly troops who were fighting devils in the same trench, and it was really hard for them to shoot.

What's more, these Guangxi soldiers also didn't want to go back to die, they all wanted to find a way to survive, but facing the stubborn platoon leader Li Tiezhu, they had to bite the bullet and rush back. Now seeing Li Tiezhu being tied up, they hesitated and stood up. Did not move in place.

"What do you want to do! Do you also want to be deserters?!" Li Tiezhu yelled and questioned the soldiers of the Gui army. At this moment, his hands were tied and he could not move.

"Platoon leader, we don't want to desert, but there are devils everywhere, we will die if we go back, why don't we withdraw and wait for the commander's order..."

"You cowards! Bastards!" Li Tiezhu cursed angrily.

Yang Ling frowned: "Gag his mouth."

Old Wangtou took out a piece of dirty rag that he didn't know what to do with from his pocket, stepped forward and smiled: "Platoon Leader Li, I've offended you." When it was blocked, only the sound of struggling was left.

Yang Ling looked up at the soldiers of the Gui Army who were still holding their guns and said, "As the company commander, I order you to put down your guns immediately, and then we will retreat to the next position, waiting for new orders from the commander."

"Yes!" The soldiers of the Gui army who followed Li Tiezhu didn't want to go back to die. Now that a company commander like Yang Ling gave an order, they naturally put down their guns without hesitation and prepared to evacuate for their lives. Whoever goes to die is a fool.

Li Tiezhu watched helplessly that his followers were being fooled away by Yang Ling, and he was already yelling at Yang Ling in his heart, cowards!Bitch!Of course, Yang Ling couldn't hear it anymore, only Li Tiezhu's whining sound.

The devil's attack was very fierce. The Chinese defenders on the front line from Jiangwan to Yunzaobang were all covered by heavy artillery fire. The troops suffered heavy losses and were scattered.

The Chinese defenders who had lost their organization were like driven ducks, fighting in the dark night with the chasing devil assault troops, infiltrating and interspersing troops, and corpses were strewn all over the road from Yunzaobang to Zoumatang.

Under Yang Ling's flexible command, Yang Ling and his group of remnant soldiers swung left and right, sometimes ran and sometimes concealed to ambush the pursuers, repelling several groups of ghost soldiers who were chasing up.

They retreated while fighting, and at dawn, they had completely shaken off the chasing soldiers. Because of gathering the rout soldiers, their own team had expanded to more than [-] people. The medium size is very large.

"Company commander, do you think we will be shot if we lose our position and retreat without authorization?" After breaking away from contact with the devils, the old Wang was always worried. Although it was for survival, there was no order to retreat without authorization. Violated military law.

Yang Ling turned his head to look at the frowning old Wangtou and comforted him, "Don't worry, I gave the order to retreat, and even if the supervisory team pursues the responsibility, I, the company commander, will bear it."

Now the Gui army of the five or six divisions on the front line has been defeated and lost. Even if Yang Ling and the others want to hold their ground, they will be alone in the face of the devil's fierce attack. Instead of meaningless sacrifices, the so-called keeping the green hills is not afraid of running out Burning, it is better to withdraw to the second-line position and stick to it.

"Company commander, company commander, someone is coming up ahead!" A soldier in charge of the investigation ran back panting.

Yang Ling's expression froze, and he said in a low voice: "Old Wu, take people to the dirt slope on the left, and the rest of them will hide here!"

As soon as Yang Ling finished speaking, the more than 300 remnant soldiers dispersed with a whoosh, and the sound of pulling gun bolts was heard everywhere.

The sky was dim, and it was not clear whether the people who came were devils or friendly soldiers, but there were many people in the dark crowd, and the remnants were all nervous, holding their guns tightly.

When those people got closer, Lao Wang lifted his head out of the grass and said in a low voice, "Company Commander, it seems to be one of our own."

Yang Ling was also observing. Although he couldn't see clearly, the other party was not wearing a helmet, and his footsteps were disordered, not like a devil.

"Which unit is in front?" Old Wangtou shouted outside under Yang Ling's signal.

This voice startled the people who were marching fast, they fell down hastily, and pulled the bolt of the gun.

"We are the troops withdrawn from the [-]th Division. Which part are you from?"

"We are the first army!"

The two sides questioned each other and confirmed their identities. It turned out that this was the first army ordered to plug the gap.

"It's just that small number of people you have withdrawn? What about the rest? Where did the devil go?" A middle-aged officer came up to greet him. Seeing the sparse number of more than 300 remnants in distress, he asked several questions with his mouth like a cannon ball. .

Yang Ling took a step forward and waved his hands at the middle-aged officer to salute: "Report, sir, we have been broken up..."

Hearing Yang Ling's description, the middle-aged officer frowned. He didn't expect to be beaten so badly ahead. He looked at the scarred soldiers and said to Yang Ling: "The theater command has issued an order for you to retreat. Maybe you fight If you haven't received it, the headquarters asked you to retreat to the south of the Beijing-Shanghai Railway and rest on the north bank of the Suzhou River."

After the middle-aged officer finished speaking, he waved to the team and began to advance in the direction of the devil, leaving behind a happy crowd. They finally didn't have to worry about being labeled as deserters, and the haze in their hearts was swept away.

"Everyone! Retreat!" Yang Ling cleared his throat and shouted.

Text Chapter 93 Chaos

In the cold and humid evening, the north bank of the Suzhou River was full of noise and chaos. The wounded who had been withdrawn from the front line and the troops going to the front line were mixed together, and there were endless yelling and cursing. ???

The situation on the frontline took a turn for the worse, and the counterattacking Guangxi army was almost lost. The devils had broken through several positions of the defenders in a row, approaching the Zoumatang area outside Dachang Town, and reinforcements from all walks of life were rushing to the battlefield at this moment.

In a dilapidated civilian house, there were blood-stained wounded people lying there. They were all withdrawn from the front line, and their arms and legs were broken by the bomb, moaning and wailing in pain.

Zhang Hongying from the health team was so busy that her feet didn't touch the ground, her fair face was full of fatigue. She hadn't closed her eyes for two days and two nights, but there were too many wounded, and they were sent down continuously. The open space was filled with stretchers for the wounded.

"Captain Zhang, we have run out of gauze." The hurried hygienist ran to Zhang Hongying to report.

Zhang Hongying raised her bloodless face, looked around, and finally pointed to the quilts covering the wounded and said: "Tear off the quilts, tear them into strips and sterilize them with boiling water, and use them as gauze for now."

At this moment, Yang Dashu, the platoon leader of the guard company of the health team, hurried to Zhang Hongying, with a worried expression on his face: "Captain Zhang, I have already found out that the Gui army on the front line has been defeated, and now the first army is supporting it." , the devils have already approached the Zoumatang area, and they will come over in a short time."

"Any news about Company Commander Yang?" Zhang Hongying raised her head and asked.

The platoon leader Yang Dashu shook his head. Ever since they separated from Yang Ling and the others that day, looking for someone in such a hurry was like looking for a needle in a haystack. They would find it there.

Zhang Hongying's expression dimmed, and she could never forget the figure who was going retrograde against the gunfire without hesitation in her mind. She stroked her short ears and forced a smile: "Platoon Leader Yang, the safety of our health team I'm counting on you."

Yang Dashu patted his chest loudly: "Captain Zhang, don't worry, as long as I, Yang Dashu, are here, I guarantee that the devil won't hurt a single hair of your hair."

Zhang Hongying nodded to Yang Dashu, then turned around and ran into the dilapidated houses, and started to rescue those howling wounded, but somehow she was a little absent-minded.

The bad news from the front keeps coming. Dingjiaqiao, Taoyuanbang, and Yunzaobang have fallen one after another. The devils have already forced them over. The company commander without a smile, I don't know how he is...

Yang Ling and the others were ordered to withdraw to the area south of the Beijing-Shanghai Railway and north of the Suzhou Creek, but all the roads were in chaos. The troops going to the front and the troops withdrawing were mixed together. They are all roads that have been trampled on. They are very confused at the moment because they have lost their way.