The night is getting deeper and deeper.

In Huangsu City, both generals and soldiers were silently accumulating their physical strength, waiting silently for the sun to rise the next day, and continuing to fight.

Now no one cares about when reinforcements will arrive. Whether they come or not, it means much to the soldiers in the city. From the time the 43rd Army issued a clear signal to the whole country to defend Huangsu City to the last person in the army, there was no way out.

This city is the grave of everyone. All they have to do is to at least pull one Black Hawk Empire man on the road before they die.

In fact, it is impossible for them to be weak and retreat. The Black Hawk Empire people were beaten so badly that they would never let them go. If they leave this city, they can only become the lambs that the Black Hawk Empire people slaughtered wildly on the plains. This is not only the entire Qiu Tong Army's 43rd Army, but also the Huangsucheng Security Corps and the young and strong people who were arranged to go to the battlefield to adapt to the battlefield and had already picked up guns.

There is no way out.

As the sky turned white, waves of iron whistles came from outside the underground pipe entrance. Everyone understood that another cruel battle was coming. Amid the roar of the squad leader at all levels, the soldiers sat up and sorted out all the equipment they received at night.

Yang Xiaoshan, no, it should be that Yang Silang is carefully checking the equipment carrying of everyone in his infantry squad. Each ordinary infantry received 100 bullets, 4 grenades, a bamboo tube of water and a small bag of fried noodles. This is all the military department can do as much as it can. Water and fried noodles are to ensure a soldier's food consumption in one day, if he still has the chance to live until sunset.

The four new recruits were already in place shortly after he came back last night. Company commander Yang Songlin had sent him four baggage soldiers who were considered veterans, but Yang Silang refused. It was not that he didn't understand the company commander's kindness, the combat effectiveness of the four at least trained baggage soldiers was undoubtedly much stronger than that of the new recruits, but Yang Silang knew that there were two squads in the company with only two or three veterans. If there were no veterans to support him, he would die faster on the battlefield, not to mention that this battle would last for a long time, so the company commander had to hold enough trump cards in his hand.

In the end, he still brought back four new recruits who were still ordinary people two days ago, and they had never even fired guns. But this was nothing. As long as they could survive on the battlefield for more than 4 hours, they would become veterans. Yang Silang himself came here like this, although the chance was so low.

Yang Silang, who checked the equipment of the soldiers under his command, had a very calm expression. No one could know that it was this young soldier who had just received news that his father and brother had all died on the front line of Haicheng a few hours ago. Although, Heipi, a veteran who was closer to him, knew that in the darkness, he had not been asleep all night...

The cooks in the company carried the baskets and brought a bun to each person. This is today's breakfast. After breakfast, in the dark before dawn, the soldiers would enter the position of the already designated area under the leadership of their commanders at all levels. The part of the soldiers who had been holding on the position for a night would withdraw for renovation and serve as their reserve team.

After all, they are new recruits. Although these recruits had seen bloody and cruel battlefield yesterday, they also picked up the bodies of soldiers who had broken their stomachs or fried them into several pieces and transported them back on a stretcher, but they thought that they might become that terrible soon. Most of the recruits holding the steamed buns looked pale and full of fear.

A recruit in Yang Silang's squad, who was only eighteen or nineteen, was even more trembling and even biting a few bites of steamed buns, and there were two long tears on his face.

Heipi, who was already the deputy squad leader, was furious and suddenly glared at the sight of him, and was about to curse, but was stopped by Yang Silang waved his hand slightly and sighed slightly and was about to speak.

But I heard a crisp and soft northern female voice from the radio: "The soldiers who are about to rush to the battlefield are the communications office of the 43rd Army. I am the battlefield reporter Liu Xueyuan. I just received a letter from 160 kilometers away from Huangsucheng. This is a letter from a mother who traveled from Qiu Tongzhou to the front line of Haicheng all night long, because her last son was also on the battlefield of Huangsucheng."

Yang Silang's body suddenly froze as if struck by lightning, and tears flashed in his eyes. However, the infantry squad soldiers who were attracted by Liu Xue's original voice did not notice the abnormal behavior of their squad leader.

"After seeking the consent of the aunt and authorized by Chief Guo, Xueyuan recited the letter to the entire army before the war, hoping that the old lady's son would hear it before the broadcast.

Younger, I was so happy to hear the news that you are still alive. This is the best news that Mom has heard in the past two months. Since I heard that the war started and the army was going to the front line to fight with the Black Hawk Empire, Mom has never had a good sleep. My son was worried that you kids don’t want your mom anymore. If you run thousands of miles away, Mom can let go! You kids are cruel to leave your mom, and your dad can’t let go, you will follow him, you will be cruel! Mom can only come here with you, even if you can’t see you, but Mom knows that you are here, and you will feel relieved.

Young son! My young son! Your three brothers are dead. They died half a month ago. Mom didn't even see their graves. Mom's heart is almost in pain! Your father is gone, but he is not dead in vain. Chief Liu said that he was carrying an explosive pack and exploded a Black Hawk Empire tank. You said that he was a cooker, what is he doing with the explosive pack? He was so sad that he died, leaving Mom to cry and blind! The three of them are cruel! But Mom doesn't blame him, he helped his three children avenge! He is a father, did nothing wrong.

Younger, I received the words you asked a few officials to take to me. I don’t know my own baby. Mom knows your stubborn temper. You want to avenge your father and three brothers. If you don’t leave, Mom won’t blame you. I don’t understand the principle of defending the country. But the Black Hawk Empire took four lives from my Yang family and it will be repaid. But I still want my baby to survive, find a guest and give birth to a baby. I can’t count on the three of Big Tigers. You promised Mom, after taking revenge, you will live until you return to the house, and Mom is waiting for you in the house. Even if you lose your arms and legs, you have to survive. Mom can raise you and support you!

Be good, young man! If you want to be obedient this time, you must live until your mother's words. The four babies in our Yang family have lost three of them, and you are the last one.

After mom said these words, she was going home. Don’t worry. The superiors took me back in a car and gave me the money, saying that it was your father’s pension and hundreds of silver coins! It was enough for me to marry you and repair the grave for your father and others.

I am illiterate. This letter was written by me while saying a few commanders. I don’t know how to thank them. You are all soldiers. When you meet them, please salute and express your gratitude to them!

Younger! Mom misses you!"

The underground tunnel was silent, but tears surged from the eyes of more than 70% of the soldiers.

They finally knew what Liu Xueyuan said before that mother's last son meant. It turned out that the mother had three sons killed in battle, and the comrade who was still fighting side by side with them was her last son.

For those who have only children in their family, they do not need to join the army. This is a regulation written in almost all military recruitment regulations. If the military department knows it, the comrade can withdraw from the battle and at least not on the front line. However, judging from the content of the letter, the comrade refused.

But after receiving the news that his son refused to withdraw from the battle, the mother accepted the choice of the last son in the face of the huge pain of losing four relatives. The only request was to hope that he could live, even if it was not sound.

There is nothing to blame, it is the deepest wish of every mother, let alone a mother who has lost three sons.

Although their own mother did not come to the front line like this mother, they stayed at home and looked into the distance, looking forward to their sons going home?

They could only respect, respect this great mother, and admire the comrade-in-arms who was unknown to bear such great pain but still fought side by side with them on the front line.

"I know, you are crying for this great mother and great soldier, because, so I am. I am a war correspondent. I have witnessed many touching battles on the front line. In order to guard the position, Battalion Commander Li Guobin's father led his son's military order to defend the position, carrying cluster grenades and Black Hawk Imperial Army tanks to die together. In the Battle of the Ancient City, the last soldiers on the battlefield of the Gushan Mountain sent the last telegram "Fire at me" to the rear through the radio. In the 8th Infantry Company of the 17th Division of Jiangrui Mountain in Guyongfeng, guarding the main peak of Xuehua Mountain, finally most of the company died for their country, and only one senior soldier rebuilt the 8th Company...

I thought my tears had long been shedding, for this great army, for this great country, for this great nation. But today, I still shed tears. When I read this letter, this battle is not for the country, nor for the nation, but for the mother, guarding our mothers, so that more mothers will no longer be sad because of the loss of their sons.

I hope that the brave and fearless warrior before the broadcast, the youngest son in the mother's mouth, can survive this battle where you die or I live, and live without letting down my mother. I hope that all of us can live. Although it is difficult, I will, like you, after this broadcast, pick up the gun in my hand, shoot bullets at the Black Hawk Empire, and use the bullets to tell them that the Kingdom people will never surrender."

"Mom!" At this moment, Yang Silang could no longer hold back the tears in his eyes. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed hard to the direction of his hometown: "Young son! You are unfilial!"

His unfiliality is not because he did not choose to leave the battlefield, but because he could not guarantee that he could live, even if he was missing his arms and legs.

This battle is a death-death battle!

In the pipeline, all the soldiers were stunned.

Especially the infantry squad under him, including the recruit who stopped trembling after listening to the radio, stared at the squad leader of the squad that was said to have killed more than a dozen Black Hawk Empire Black Hawk Empire people in disbelief.

"Guarding Mother!" Yang Songlin, who was walking towards him, raised the pistol in his hand and roared loudly.

"Guarding Mother!" In the pipeline, the soldiers raised their guns one after another.

Huge sounds echoed in the pipeline and spread throughout the city.

Regardless of the new recruits and veterans, everyone's hand holding a gun is unprecedentedly tight, and the eyes looking at the ground position are unprecedentedly firm.

Everyone has someone they want to protect the most!

That person is my mother! The mother who gave birth to me and raised me!

For my mother no longer sad, why cherish this body!
Chapter completed!