Military orders were soon circulated.

Not only the 72nd Division, but also the entire 21st Army, which has a 7-kilometer-long line, all six infantry divisions and direct troops of the army, together with the army's direct troops, respect this military order.

"Captain Liu, I'll give you and your brothers." The Army Major General jumped into the leading first car without waiting for Liu Lang to refuse.

I think that the deputy commander was still a little regretful when he failed to go to the battle of Huangsu City with Liu Lang and wanted to make up for it in this way.

Liu Lang did not refuse. With this division commander-level general of the 21st Army, it would be much easier to pass along the way, and he had to recover the lost time.

It is easy for personnel to get down the roadbed. Although the fields are muddy, they are basically still accessible. However, it is not easy to carry mountain cannons weighing more than 700 kilograms into the wilderness. Moreover, there are even more troublesome carriages and hundreds of kilograms of various materials pulled on the carriage. It is obviously extremely difficult to rely on supplies and artillery alone, but after military orders were issued, ordinary soldiers were roared by commanders at all levels and went to help.

The road that lasted thousands of meters long was in a state of chaos, but the convoy of the Independence Group began to move forward slowly.

After coming to find his son, Aunt Chang, the morale of the 72nd Division, which was originally in chaos in discipline, was much better than before, and was basically in compliance with military laws. In addition, there was a major general and deputy division commander at the forefront, and there were soldiers in the 72nd Division headquarters guards on both sides to maintain order. It was okay to say that more than 1,000 meters in front, but afterwards, there were resentment and complaints from soldiers and officers.

Moreover, it is becoming increasingly serious.

After all, Liu Lang was the 72nd Division, and when the other divisions issued orders according to the military orders of the Army Command, the battlefield military law was not added to engage in this harsh statement.

Think about it! The Independent Regiment and the Guard Regiment are now equipped with cars and three-bounce gangs. Everyone does not need to march through foot. There are painted tanks and cars to take the lead. Just look at it and you will know that this is an elite force, even an elite force in the Kingdom Army than the Central Army Ordnance Division.

This is also a great excitement for the officers and soldiers of the 21st Group of the Guangxi Army. If they have such equipment, there may be fewer people on the battlefield.

To put it bluntly, in their opinion, letting their entire army give way, and the elite-equipped troops that they were swaggering on the road were quite pretentious. Although there was no such word in that era, it gave these defeated soldiers the feeling was that.

Most people are urged to beat him when they see people who are pretending to behave, let alone a group of soldiers who have killed others and seen blood.

"The Central Army was born by my own mother! Our Xizhou Army was raised by my stepmother, and we deserved to die in the end."

"Don't look at them being as arrogant as the old man now, who wouldn't know that they would be as scared as grandson when they see the Black Hawk Empire?"

"Your mother is so good that she can go to the battlefield, but who will fool you?"

"Maybe, it won't take long to run faster than us, but who can get a car? Tsk, there are tanks!"

The road was so wide, and there were people and temporary materials on the side of the road, so the convoy could not raise the speed at all. The officers and soldiers in the convoy could only listen to many Xizhou soldiers who were holding their arms and looking at them disdainfully.

No one can understand that he goes to the battlefield, including his parents, wives and children, but only people with a genius are not good, that is, his comrades. He is also a defender, but he sneered at his comrades who are about to rush to the battlefield. This really makes the officers and soldiers of the Independent Regiment out of anger. If it weren't for the strict laws of the Independent Regiment, there would probably be many who jumped out of the car and fought with these Xizhou soldiers.

Fortunately, the veterans were all rational enough to suppress their anger while suppressing the recruits. No one got out of the car and no one talked back.

Liu Lang's face became gloomy.

He took thousands of soldiers to the death ground and went to the most dangerous battle. It was his own choice, and he wanted to leave a trace of vitality for the entire nation, which had nothing to do with wealth or glory. Even if all the thousands of people in the entire convoy died in battle, there might not be more than ten people who could leave their names on the future hero commemorative plaque, and no one, including him, Liu Lang, was qualified.

More possibilities are just to leave a sentence in the history of war: The two infantry regiments of the 23rd Army, thousands of officers and soldiers from two colonel commanders, fought in Huangsu City.

However, they still made this choice. Just like the choice made by Liu Lang, they were wrapped in horses and corpses, only for the motherland and nation, not for glory and wealth, and not for history.

But their choice is by no means ridiculous, and they were comrades who had fought bloody battles with the Black Hawk Empire Army on the Haicheng front. Their battles were also fierce and tragic.

If it weren't for wartime, according to Liu Lang's temper, he would have gotten off the car and defeated these thorny soldiers, so that they could know that the reason why he could go against the current in the entire wave of retreat was that he was strong enough and the independent group was strong enough.

Only soldiers with the strongest will dare to choose to forget the fear of death, and move against the current in the direction of the God of Death's sickle.

But Liu Lang also knew that he had to endure it. Through the mental state of the 72nd Division just now, he knew that the entire 21st Army had reached an extremely dangerous brink. A single introduction might lead to the complete collapse of this army that had been suppressed to the limit.

The Army Major General was full of apologetic, but he was helpless. He was the deputy commander of the 72nd Division, but he was not the commander of the infantry divisions behind him. Besides, even if he gave him the face of the Army Major General, the road was given away and the supplies were moved away. You can't let others not even complain!

Until Liu Lang saw a wounded soldier placed on the edge of the roadbed passing by, closing his eyes in vain to resist the dust stirred by the wheels, and even closing his eyelids was a little trouble.

Liu Lang was completely angry. With a wave of his hand, he ordered the entire convoy to stop, jump out of the car, strode to the wounded soldiers who were placed on a stretcher and glanced at him, and asked sternly: "Who did this?"

Maybe it was captured by Liu Lang's power, or maybe it was because of the rank of an army colonel and an army major general who had a high enough rank, and no one answered Liu Lang's words for a while.

"I have seen many troops, the Central Army, the Qiu Tong Army, the Northwest Army, the Kingdom Army, and the Northern Army, including the Black Hawk Army. Some of them have strong combat power, and some have ordinary combat power. Like our Qiu Tong Army, many of them are nicknamed Double Gun Army because they like to smoke big smoke, and some are even called beggar soldiers because of poor equipment. However, their common characteristics, including the Black Hawk Army, which we call the Black Hawk Empire soldiers, have never abandoned their wounded comrades. Even if they carry or carry them, they have to carry them back, instead of abandoning him on the side of the road like now." Liu Lang's voice was like gold and stone, which made a group of officers and soldiers of the 21st Group Army look like earth.

"Sir, he is going to die, the doctor said there is nothing he can do!" A timid voice came. "We just wanted to let him lie in a dormant place!"

A thin soldier stood up with tears in his eyes. He thought that he would not want to put his injured comrades in this place. However, he should have no strength, especially after running for three days in this state, he was unwilling to put his comrades in the cold and wet mud, so he could only place it on the side of a dry road.

Liu Lang knew that this was just the beginning of abandoning the wounded soldiers. As the Black Hawk Army on the ground began to pursue, the enemy planes in the sky began to bomb continuously. When the retreat inevitably came, the behavior of abandoning the wounded soldiers would increase. Not only the 21st Army, but almost the entire Haicheng army, the wounded soldiers of up to 100,000 died quietly on both sides of the two roads with only 300 kilometers.

Originally, they could go home; originally, they could return to the team after they recovered from their injuries; originally, they had the opportunity to continue shooting bullets from their gun chambers at the vicious Black Hawk Empire Army; originally, they could become the backbone of an army.

However, they lost this opportunity. The mistakes of the commander, their comrades' desire for life and the disintegration of their morale made them lose this opportunity.

Liu Lang gently pushed away a military uniform covered by the wounded soldier, and couldn't help but twitch slightly. The wounded soldier's injuries were indeed very serious, and he lost everything below his knees, so he wrapped it with dirty bandages, and blood kept oozing out through the not-thick bandages.

The pale face of the wounded soldier has shown that not to mention bacterial infection, a large amount of blood loss has quietly taken away his young life. If nothing unexpected happens, the wounded soldier will die soon as the soldier said just now, and perhaps there is no need to wait until the convoy passes.

Yes, he was going to die. However, Liu Lang felt that he had to do something for this wounded soldier, or rather, for all the wounded soldiers.

Liu Lang raised his head and looked at the soldiers around him who were silently silent, trying to calm his voice: "He is dying, but this is not the reason you can give up on him. For soldiers, death on the battlefield is just a destination, nothing is scary; however, what the soldiers fear most is the betrayal of their comrades. When he resisted the attack from the enemy for his comrades, his comrades fled in panic; when he was injured and needed the help of his comrades, his comrades left him...

There was a song in "Qin Feng---Wuyi" that was sung like this:

Is it true that I have no clothes? I am with my son. The king of the army has established a military force and has made up my sword and spear. I have the same enemies as me!

Is it true that I have no clothes? I am in the same womb as my son. The king raised his troops and repaired my spear and halberd. I worked with me!

Isn’t you saying that you don’t have clothes? I have the same clothes as you. The king of you builds your army and builds your armor and soldiers. Let me go with you!

What a person who walks with you, is it like this that you walk with you? He took the robe away from the battlefield, but threw him alone in the cold wind, making him die alone and cold, just because the doctor said he couldn't survive?"

A drop of crystal tears burst out from the corners of the wounded soldier's eyes, and in the cold wind, he exhaled his last breath of heat.

He was unfortunate and lost his young life on the way home. At the same time, he was also lucky. At the last moment of his life, there was no cold wind and sand that continued to slam on his face, and a comrade in his arms was raising his arms for him.

Sensing the passing of young life, Liu Lang took off his military uniform and gently covered the young soldier's pale and sallow face, saluting solemnly.

The autumn wind is bleak, and the slaughtering is silent.

More than a thousand soldiers silently looked at Liu Lang, who was only wearing a white shirt, straight as green pine, took off his steel helmet, and saluted the soldier who was only a second-class military rank.
Chapter completed!