During the fierce battle in the Japanese, Luodian had already become ravines and trenches, and the town with the quaint scenery in the south of the Yangtze River had turned into broken walls. The rain drifted, and the soldiers were shuttled between the wet rubble and trenches. The bodies on the positions in the distance had turned green and emitted a foul stench. Even the autumn wind could not dispel the stench.

This is a very familiar battlefield. The scene appeared in front of you more than ten years ago. Yu Chengwan stood in the muddy trenches and looked at the opposite side. The battle of Niu Xing was not only his glory, but also his nightmare for more than ten years. It was the closest time he had to die in more than ten years. Seeing the familiar scene in front of you, the scars on his body were painful again.

"Be careful, the Japanese sniper," the young lieutenant who had been by his side reminded anxiously: "Deputy Division Commander, you'd better go back. It's too dangerous here. We won't care about you later on the Japanese attack."

Yu Chengwan put down his telescope. He was an old man from the First Division. He has been in the First Division since the Northern Expedition and is still in the First Division. His official position has changed from a battalion commander to a deputy division commander. He is much more familiar with this division than the division commander Li Tiejun. Before Li Tiejun took over the division commander, almost everyone thought that he should have taken over the First Division. Unexpectedly, a Li Tiejun suddenly appeared. This made the veterans of the First Division who had participated in the Niuxing Battle very dissatisfied, so that Wang Guobin and Zhang Lihui turned to Zhuang Jihua later. In addition to the old commander, there was no other reason.

Although Zhuang Jihua had asked him privately if he was willing to go to Chongqing, he still refused. He had been in the First Division for so many years. Although Hu Zongnan was not authentic in some places, he was still willing to stay here, either for some reason or for the brothers of the First Division.

Yu Chengwan lowered his body slightly and said lightly: "Just, I want you to take care of you. How many people do you have now?"

"Seventy-eight people." The lieutenant's voice was a little low. His company had already reduced his troops by half in just half a day.

"You can still block an attack." Yu Chengwan whispered to himself. It has been five days since he took over the Luodian defense. The Japanese artillery fire was amazing and the troops were also amazing. The First Division had a population of 12,000, and the losses were as high as 6,000 in five days. The average loss was close to one regiment every day. This is a meat grinder, Verdun, China.

"Please rest assured that as long as we have one person in our company, the position will not be lost." The lieutenant's tone was very firm: "We lost more than seventy brothers, but the Japanese also lost fifty or sixty lives. If he wanted to take our position, he would also have to exchange for fifty or sixty lives."

Yu Chengwan nodded slightly. Although the casualties were heavy, the morale of the troops was still there. He looked up and stretched out half of his head, and planned to look at the opposite side again. A bullet "hook" flew past the helmet.

"Sniper!" the lieutenant shouted loudly, familiar with the snipers and the First Division. This is the tactic they began to use during the Northern Expedition: "Be careful, there are snipers outside! Zhang Xiaohuai, find him."

Zhang Xiaohuai was a sniper in the company. He was originally called a sharpshooter. Later he was changed to a sniper. A soldier flexibly attached to the wall of the trench and looked out from between the two stones.

"Ouch." A woman's voice sounded on the position. Yu Chengwan turned his head and saw a female student with a red cross wrapped around her arm and fell into the trench.

"Nothing!" Yu Chengwan couldn't help but rush to the female student and shouted: "Why are you here? Why are you here? Why don't you go back!"

Faced with him, the female student seemed to be unwilling to care. She got up from the ground and rubbed her hands on her body: "There are wounded there. I'm going there. Why can't I come?"

"You...!" Yu Chengwan's face turned red and he couldn't speak.

"Isn't it the first division? What's so great?" The female student's eyes turned red: "I've been to Hongkou, Yangshupu. I've been there. What's so great? Isn't it just to see that I'm a woman? What's so great?"

"Deputy Division Commander," the lieutenant whispered in Yu Chengwan's ear: "Her name is Lin Yueying, which is the battlefield rose mentioned in the newspaper. This girl is bold and meticulous, and is amazing."

Lin Yueying is now a famous celebrity. Her ambulance team was transferred from Hongkou to Luodian. She also changed from an ordinary ambulance team to the captain of the ambulance team. She was busier than in Hongkou. During each attack, the Japanese army led the ambulance team to transport the wounded. After the Japanese retreated, they went to the position to change the dressings for those minor wounded who refused to retreat.

Yu Chengwan looked at the thin female student in front of him with a little surprised. He had also heard of the name of Battlefield Rose, but it was not connected with the female student in front of him at all.

"Miss Lin, this place is too dangerous. You shouldn't come here, so you might as well go down quickly." Yu Chengwan changed his tone and said sincerely. During the Luodian these days, the situation where the people won the grain during the Northern Expedition again appeared, and the officers and soldiers of the army were very upright and brave in fighting.

"If they are willing to go down, I will go down." Lin Yueying pointed to the minor wounded people around her. The wounded people had just changed the medicine and the bandages on their bodies were still clean.

"Miss Lin, you'd better go down. The Japanese are going to attack." Skin A advised, but his tone was completely different from Yu Chengwan.

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Lin Yueying carried the medicine box and smiled at him: "It's okay, the Japanese cannonballs can't hit us." Then she said to several stretcher team members behind her: "Let's go, let's go over there and take a look."

After that, he passed by Yu Chengwan and walked towards the trench in front. Yu Chengwan looked at her back helplessly. The lieutenant laughed and said, "Deputy Commander, this girl is better than a man, and everything else is easy to say. If you want to drive her out of the position, she dares to give you a face. I heard that her family is a wealthy businessman in Shanghai."

"I won't talk about her anymore. Listen to you, you must stay until four o'clock in the afternoon, and no matter what, you must stay until four o'clock." Yu Chengwan turned to the lieutenant and said, "Your people are a little less, so you should pay attention to using troops."

"Don't worry, deputy division commander, the Japanese will not be able to take our position before four o'clock." The lieutenant's answer was unambiguous.

The Japanese artillery fire was too fierce. The soil in the south of the Yangtze River was soft and the water layer was very shallow. If you dig two more meters of water, you would get out of the ground. The anti-aircraft artillery holes could not prevent heavy artillery at all.

"If you want to defend until four o'clock, your playing style must be changed. You will be less than four o'clock." Yu Chengwan said: "The Japanese's artillery fire is fierce. If you have a shell, you will have to reduce half of your people. How can you defend the remaining thirty people? Don't leave too many troops at the frontline. Leaving a squad is enough. The rest of the people retreat to the second-line position. When the Japanese's artillery fire moves backward, then rush to the frontline position."

"Deputy Commander Gao Ming." The lieutenant quickly calculated in his heart and then smiled.

"Boom" a shell exploded in the distance, "Don't move, the bullets have been rained, and I'm still afraid of a shell." The wounded under Lin Yueying's men moved obviously.

"The Japanese are going to attack, this is a test shot." The wounded hurriedly said: "Miss Lin, go down quickly, the Japanese shelling will begin soon."

"It's okay." Lin Yueying said, his hands were still slow and he was still running around the battlefield for nearly two months, and some rules on the battlefield had been heard of, but the medical school had been educated. As long as the patient was there, the doctor should not be anxious at any time, otherwise the patient's emotions would be more difficult to maintain stability.

"Squad 4 stayed, and the others retreated to the second-line position." The lieutenant's loud order came from afar. The soldiers packed up their weapons one after another, and the lieutenant's voice came again: "Hurry up, the Japanese artillery fire will come soon."

The wounded immediately stood up: "Go away, go away!" After saying that, he turned to run, and Lin Yueying said anxiously: "Oh, it's not tied up yet." "Go away!" The wounded pulled Lin Yueying down the trench and ran towards the second-line position. As soon as he ran over fifty meters, a violent explosion came from the position behind, and everyone accelerated their pace and ran towards the second-line trench.

A distance of more than 100 meters made Lin Yueying run out of breath. He jumped into the trenches and sat on the ground to breathe. As soon as he took a few breaths, he remembered the wounded just now and was about to get up to look for it. As soon as he lifted half of his body, he was immediately overwhelmed by one of the bodies beside him. With a short roar, a violent explosion sounded nearby, and mud fell from the sky.

"Miss Lin, go down quickly." The person on his body raised his body. When Lin Yueying saw that he was the wounded man just now, he immediately grabbed him: "Don't be anxious, it's not finished bandaging yet."

The wounded let Lin Yueying press him to the ground helplessly. Everyone knows Dr. Lin's stubborn temper. She will only leave after she finishes.

The front position was completely covered by smoke, and the explosions were endless, and the bullet points could not be distinguished at all. Then bursts of explosions were heard. Not only the front line, but some shells also flew to the second-line positions.

With an unprecedented violent shelling, seven or eight shells fell in one second. The lieutenant's heart was tight, and the squad in front was probably over.

Lin Yueying took his ambulance team to leave the battlefield. There were also several wounded wounded people walking together, and hurriedly rushed to the ambulance. The ambulance center is located in Yangzhai, five kilometers behind Luodian. Yangzhai is a small village, with small villages named after the houses outside Shanghai.

After Lin Yueying handed over the wounded, she sat tiredly on a stone mill, staring blankly at the direction of Luodian. From Hongkou to Luodian, she witnessed the bravery of the Chinese team, but for some reason she still retreated step by step. Shanghai retreated across the Suzhou River, Baoshan fell, Wusong Town fell, Zhang Huabin fell, and the Japanese landing ground was expanding step by step.

"When can we block the Japanese?" Lin Yueying sighed. She was very dissatisfied, but she could do nothing. The army was brave from top to bottom. Generals such as Song Xi, Wang Jingjiu, Yu Chengwan, etc. whom she had met could all rush to the front line, but the troops suffered heavy casualties under the Japanese artillery fire.

Looking at Luodian, shrouded in smoke, the cannon sounds there stopped, and fierce gunfire came with the wind, "I wonder if they can survive." Lin Yueying thought of the people just now, and couldn't help but feel pain in her heart.

"Yueying, what are you stupid? Beware of the shells."

Lin Yueying didn't have to look back and knew that it was her classmate Zeng Peiqin. It was very close to the battlefield. Occasionally, several large-caliber shells flew over, and if you were not careful, there would be casualties.
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