In the next 10 days, "Mustless" and these six people repelled the three infantry squadrons' attacks in this ruins, until he was the only one left.

But, enough money!

But, you can't die yet, and you can't kill a few more people! Otherwise, when you go underground to see your uncle, you will scold him again!

The "mindless" who endured the severe pain and moved his body deep in the ruins felt the scorching heat from the explosion of the shells, and rolled and crawled to the next sniper point. How could there be the style of an assassin of "the army took the general's head from it"?

If the Japanese soldiers who had previously hid in the cracks of the ruins were like a group of groundhogs, then he was a gray rat.

Anyway, at this time, both the Chinese and the Japanese were more embarrassed than the other, and the other was more miserable.

"My surname is Mei, are you a special person still my soldier? I'll give you an hour. I'll see you standing in front of me. Platoon Commander Shen, who is responsible for supporting your position, has brought people here. Don't do it for me anymore."

When the mindless hid in the tunnel again, a beeping asking for a call came from the walkie-talkie. After the mindless opened it, the reconnaissance company commander Lu Sanjiang was scolded.

"Okay, okay, company commander, please wait. I will appear on time in an hour. I won't say anything. The goddamn Japanese bombard me again. I have to move quickly." I nodded repeatedly.

"Don't cheat again, you're so angry..." Lu Sanjiang was furious. As soon as he cursed, he heard the sound of communication interruption on the walkie-phone.

Lu Sanjiang, who had already been given the title of major, had no longer anger on his face, but bitter.

Until now, his reconnaissance company has only one-third of the manpower that he had arrived in Hengyang. Those 200 people were either killed in battle or seriously injured and sent to the field hospital. Even though he did not want his old comrades to leave, the war has deviated from his imagination.

The Battle of Hengyang has been destined to be a flesh-and-blood mill. Both the Chinese and Japanese armies can only throw their officers and soldiers into it almost numbly until they have no choice!

The Japanese army could not retreat because they had already suffered huge losses. If they retreated, the investment ahead would be in vain.

The Chinese soldiers were even more unable to retreat. They were already alone. This grave was their last position. Where can they retreat?

There is only one difference between early death and late death in the Hengyang defenders.

But even though he knew this, Lu Sanjiang still hoped that his brothers would live a little longer. He had already heard from the call that the "mindless" was injured. Even though he had been hiding it in disguise, how could this be hidden from the brothers who had been with him for several years?

"Captain Fang, the upper official of the regiment, when will the reinforcements mentioned by the man above arrive?" Even though Lu Sanjiang had already been tempered, he looked back at the dense remains of the Chinese army in the tunnel, thinking about the brothers who were still fighting on the front line, and finally couldn't help but cry out in his heart.

"Military throne, when will reinforcements be reached?" In the command post of the 10th Division, the army lieutenant general with a bandage on his upper body looked at him and tears flowed down, asking questions.

The 10th Division was preliminarily divided into ten divisions, and there was no more than one in ten, and there was no more than a full infantry battalion.
Chapter completed!