"Damn it, only the state officials set fire and not the people are allowed to light the lamps! Our feng shui turns to change, let's see!" Faced with Wang Si's anger, Han Ziwei immediately left a harsh word, and finally returned to his post and continued to command the Eighth Battalion to fight the Japanese.

Wang Si was also paying close attention to the movements of the Japanese. Although the troops of his or her are very different from that of the Japanese, he said that he would not leave here without any means before the reinforcements of the division headquarters arrived.

The Japanese rushed towards the position in waves, with mortars, grenade launchers and long-barrel cannons on the river surface, bombarding the No. 4 position over and over again. The explosions exploded the earth as transparent and bright as the daytime, and almost impossible to see the shadow.

Wang Si and his friends guarded the position with difficulty. The first regiment commander and the two battalions under their jurisdiction were in a tough battle. The two battalions commanders died, and the first regiment commander was seriously injured and the battle was tragic beyond imagination.

The Eighth Battalion, which was reinforced, had lost the combat power of two companies at this moment. One company commander died, and the other company commander was seriously injured and carried down on a stretcher.

Seeing that the Japanese's offensive was too fierce and he could not resist it at all, Han Ziwei began to retreat again, called on the brothers around him to deliberately shoot a few shots at the Japanese, and then took all the brothers around him to retreat behind the position.

Han Zhengdong found that something was wrong, and suddenly there was no movement on the eighth camp's position. So he immediately rushed over to check the truth with a few brothers, but found that the eighth camp had taken advantage of the Japanese explosion and had withdrawn from the battlefield and left the front line to the back, intending to evacuate here.

"Captain, Han Ziwei indeed took the Eighth Battalion to withdraw from the battle. I believe he has arrived behind us at this moment. Should we chase after us or not?" After Han Zhengdong discovered this situation, he immediately reported to Wang Si.

He must know what measures should be taken to treat Han Ziwei and the others. After all, they will never be lenient in dealing with such deserters who flee with fear. He is now waiting for Wang Si's order to issue and shoot the guy with his own hands, so as not to ruin the soup with the mouse shit.

"No need to chase, that kid can't escape at all!" Wang Si said seriously. He had already planned to do something in his heart, and that guy could not escape from his Five Finger Mountain.

"Captain, have you calculated something again?" Han Zhengdong seemed to think that Wang Si had decided to do something in his heart. Han Ziwei would definitely fall into the trap arranged by Wang Si when he left at this time.

"Now we must fill in the positions that the Eighth Battalion has released. We must not let the Japanese come up, otherwise everything will turn into a bubble, and we will not be able to defend this position!" Wang Si obviously did not intend to explain too much, and directly told Han Zhengdong what they needed to do most at the moment.

"Don't worry, there are still some teams on the first regiment commander. Although the system is not complete and the commander has been sacrificed, he can still carry the Japanese with the organization for a while." Han Zheng Dongfangli said.

At present, there are fewer and fewer people who can use them. The withdrawal of the Eighth Camp has made them even worse. But they cannot blame others here. They must lead everyone on the position to continue fighting with the Japanese, and must never give up resistance.

So Han Zhengdong first thought of the troops of the two battalions. Although those teams have been broken up and the people born to each unit are all troops, they are still resisting and fighting with the Japanese. Now, as long as he integrates these brothers, he can improve the combat effectiveness of all the brothers to a higher level. I believe there is no problem with withstanding the Japanese one or two rounds of attacks.

"Okay, go!" Wang Si said immediately. He knew that there was only this method that could persist, so without further ado, of course, let Han Zhengdong take action immediately so as to block the Japanese attack on the Japanese on the former eighth camp's position as soon as possible.

After Han Ziwei left the battlefield, he thought he could retreat directly from the position, but he didn't expect that when he retreated to the back, he found that Hei Niu was holding a gun and aimed at Han Ziwei and the others.

"Bastard!" Han Ziwei cursed and said to the black girl who was blocking the way in front, "I said little girl, what are you doing here? It's better to go back with your brother early and save your life!"

He knew that Hei Niu was from Wang Si's side. He had thought that this girl had withdrawn from the battlefield and fled to his life. For this reason, he walked up to Wang Si and scolded the brothers in the eighth camp. However, he didn't expect that this girl was waiting for him here. He really didn't know whether Wang Si had a clever plan or had the ability to predict the future, so he actually blocked him here.

Since he had escaped with his brothers from the Eighth Camp, it was naturally impossible for him to go back to die. Therefore, he said this to Hei Niu, hoping that Hei Niu would be a person who cherishes his life and would be moved by him to evacuate the Valley of Death with him.

"Han Ziwei, you are still a battalion commander. You can even be so arrogant as a deserter. You are so shameless. I dare not join the crowd with someone like you, otherwise I will not be able to see my ancestors even if I die!" Hei Niu immediately responded to Han Ziwei's words and said.

"Since you don't want to walk on your life, don't block your brother's life!" Han Ziwei immediately said to Hei Niu. In this case, he didn't want to die at the hands of his own people. The life he had finally survived was explained like this, which was really unpaid.

"As long as you go back and travel to the responsibility of a Chinese soldier, I will naturally not make things difficult for you, otherwise I can only be rude to you!" Hei Niu, who couldn't rub the sand in her eyes, immediately said to Han Ziwei.

Now the front line is fighting and the team is in short supply. The Eighth Battalion has left like this. Wang Si and his team are naturally more difficult, so he must force the Eighth Battalion to go back to participate in the battle.

"Then don't blame us for being rude!" Han Ziwei probably thought that a woman was easy to bully. When he saw that it was impossible, he immediately said to the brothers around him, "Take it!"

For a moment, the brothers in the Eighth Camp around him held the mid-stand rifle in their hands and aimed at Hei Niu's muzzle, but he didn't expect Hei Niu to raise his right hand and first made a move. More than a dozen flower mechanisms immediately pulled the trigger at the Eighth Camp brothers who had short guns.

Dada Dada, and all the brothers standing in front of the Eighth Camp were shot and fell down. The remaining brothers followed Han Ziwei and lay on the ground without daring to move.

When he saw these guys frightened, Hei Niu continued, "Brothers, they all go back to the battlefield like men and fight against the Japanese. If they dare to become deserters again, these brothers will be your fate!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!