Taierzhuang is close to a courtyard house in the west gate, with a north room and a room on the left.

This is a well-preserved courtyard. The house made of large stones is tall and sturdy, with black marks on it. It is the mark left by the war. The windows that were originally covered with window paper have long disappeared, but now they are bright and bright.

Outside the window, it was still blurry black, and a hint of whiteness appeared in the distant sky. In the north of March, the morning wind was still a bit chilly. The cold morning breeze, mixed with the water vapor from the Beijing-Hangzhou Canal, pounced into the house through the window, hitting the naked boy sitting cross-legged on the bed.

Li Yeling exhaled a long breath of black turbid air mixed with it, opened his eyes, looked at the sky outside, felt the regaining power on his body, and a smile appeared on his face.

He murmured to himself: "The practice of the Black Water True Method in one night has almost recovered 80% of its previous strength. The bloody battle last night was really exhausted and exhausted all his strength! After driving the Japanese to a corner of the northwest last night, they definitely had no strength to fight, and there was not enough ammunition, so they had to confront the Japanese. I don't know what the situation is now, whether the ammunition is transported, and whether there are any friendly troops to support?"

After a bloody battle last night, the Japanese devils were driven out of most of the Zhuangzi and forced to retreat to a Tuxiangzi in the northwest corner. At this time, the Kuomintang army, led by Wu Dehou and Li Yeling, wanted to do everything possible to capture the Tuxiangzi and completely drive the Japanese army out of Taierzhuang. However, unexpectedly, the Japanese cannons did not care about their own casualties at this time and began to fire artillery inside Zhuangzi, which directly led to heavy casualties in the Third Battalion and the 31st Division originally trapped inside Zhuangzi.

At this time, the third battalion was almost exhausted, exhausted from ammunition and food, and no longer had combat effectiveness. Faced with this dilemma, Zhu Dehou could only order some of his brothers to monitor the Japanese army, and the remaining brothers would rest and fight again tomorrow. As soon as Li Yeling returned to the house prepared for him, he fell asleep in exhaustion. During this day, he fought fiercely, and he rushed to the front line every time, losing too much blood and exhausted his physical strength.

At three o'clock in the morning, I got up and practiced the Black Water True Dharma, and my body had recovered by 80%.

After Li Yeling got up, it was already dawn. He went to the well outside to dig a bucket of water and started scrubbing the well. After the scrubbing, Zhu Dehou also got up. He lived next to Li Yeling, one by one and one single room, which was considered a privilege for both of them.

The two chatted for a while, and the orderly soldiers brought the meal. The mutton was contributed by Li Yeling. In his backpack, it was almost fried into roasted mutton by the Japanese devils yesterday. The two came to the yard and saw that there had been a circle of officers standing in the yard, all of whom were at the level of company commanders and platoon commanders. After chatting, Liu Dehou and Li Yeling went to Guandi Temple in Zhuangkou.

As soon as they entered, they heard Chi Fengcheng roaring. The two of them looked at each other and had a bad feeling. Chi Fengcheng has always been called a Confucian general. He is kind and polite, and he does not show his emotions. He rarely gets angry with others. At this moment, what is worthy of his shock and anger?

After the two of them went in, they happened to see Chi Fengcheng kicking over a table. When Zhu Dehou saw the middle-aged fat officer standing in front of Chi Fengcheng and constantly wiping cold sweat on his forehead, his heart had already sunk to the bottom.

He knew this fat man, Wu Debiao, who was a lieutenant colonel director of the logistics department of the Second Army. The man came, but the arms that were expected to arrive today were not seen. What does this mean?

Zhu Dehou quickly stepped forward to persuade Chi Fengcheng, and the middle-aged fat man was still explaining something.

Li Yeling was slightly polite and watched coldly. Seeing the expressions of these three people, he had already guessed something. What else could he have? It must be that the batch of arms that were expected to arrive today had problems. Why did there be problems?

Who knows what's going on? Needless to say, it must have been corrupted and resold by these corrupt officials in the logistics department. Now it's used, I'm so panicked that I'm pushing this middle-aged fat man as a scapegoat!

A sense of indescribable resentment suddenly surged in Li Yeling's heart, and only felt that his chest was full of grief and anger, and a kind of sorrow he wanted to cry! He and his brothers fought desperately on the front line, and fought with the enemies on the front line with bare hands. Even if he was injured, he would not blink! For what, it was just to win this war, but to prevent his relatives from being hurt, and to contribute his meager strength to the joy and peace of the Chinese nation!

And what about the corrupt officials behind? What are they doing? These dirty borers, when the national crisis is in this country, still do evil and have no restraint! Even the weapons dare to embezzle them, this is arms! In this era, arms are the lives of soldiers!

Without this batch of arms, Li Yeling couldn't imagine what kind of misfortune his brothers would face! What if the Japanese army launched a large-scale attack? Would he let his brothers use their chests and flesh to block the other party's bayonets?

These people should be killed!

Staying in this Guandi Temple, Li Yeling felt more and more suffocating, and finally couldn't breathe.

Li Yeling turned around, regardless of the reactions of the leaders in the temple, and regardless of the fact that the guards next to him seemed to be surprised by the falling chin, he walked out of the Guandi Temple and never stopped again, and went directly to the position in the northwest corner of Taierzhuang.

Even if you die, you will die with your brothers!

Seeing Li Yeling carrying the rank of warrant officer on his shoulders coming and leaving, the quarantine officer was stunned. Unexpectedly, there was such a person in the Chifeng City Division of the Second Army, which had always been known as the strict establishment of the army. He said in surprise: "Chief Chi, you subordinate, don't understand the rules..."

Chi Fengcheng glared at him fiercely, and he was scrambled to come up: "Shut up to me!"

Seeing Li Yeling's arrival, the officers and soldiers stationed in the northwest corner cheered. Looking at them with earnest eyes, Li Yeling suddenly felt a little afraid to face them.

Finally, he walked to a high place, took a deep breath and said, "Brothers, I, Li Yeling, I'm sorry for you! Those arms were not here today! However, I, Li Yeling, will always be with you. Facing the Japanese guns and cannons, we are brothers in this life, and we will die together even if we die!"

The surprise in the soldiers below gradually faded away and became clear. A soldier shouted: "Sir, we don't blame you. We saw it yesterday. You are a good commander! You will not deduct our arms, we know it's not you!"

"That's right, I've never encountered such things before. The people above have deducted arms once or twice!"

"Isn't it just that there is no arms? We are not afraid. We still have bayonets and big swords. Let's be tough with the Japanese!"

Looking at the sincere and simple faces below, Li Yeling's eyes were a little sore.

After a while, Zhu Dehou also came here. The two of them looked at each other and were speechless. When they encountered such a party and a country, what else could they do?

At this moment, a short and shrill roar suddenly sounded in the sky, and a thought flashed through Li Yeling's mind: shelling.

Before he could react, a familiar voice sounded in his ears: "Be careful, sir!" Then he felt a body pressing himself underneath, and then there was a huge explosion.

Li Yeling felt like he had been beaten by someone behind him, and immediately vomited blood and was overturned to the ground. When he got up again, he saw a large pit that was dozens of meters in the square not far away in front of him. The blue smoke was curling in the pit. The few soldiers at this position just now disappeared. Only one soldier was wailing on the edge of the pit with his hands, but his torso below his waist had disappeared.

And beside him, Yu Juncai, who had just pounced on himself and blocked the shock wave for him, was lying quietly on the ground, and his eyes were no longer full of energy!

Li Yeling let out a roar that was not as good as a human voice: "Juncai!"

Kneeling on the ground, the tears in my eyes could no longer be stopped, and they fell down. The man didn't cry easily because he had not reached the sad place.

This shelling kicked off the bombardment on March 27th.

(Today's third chapter, brothers, it's logical that we should have a deputy moderator, but I don't know how to set up a deputy moderator. Which brother knows better? You can post it in the book review area to teach me. Thank you...
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