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Chapter 61

"Yes!" Wang Si heard that the Japanese cannons had begun to hit the position violently. The powerful explosion made the entire command post shake. He could already have a premonition of the cruel battle that was about to begin, so he did not hesitate any more.

Although he was promoted to platoon leader without any achievements, he was also called a platoon leader in danger. If his refusal caused heavy casualties and injuries to the national army brothers on the position, let alone other things, even his own conscience would not be able to pass.

"Li Yaolin, the sixth platoon is your subordinate's sharp knife platoon. Immediately take the new platoon leader of the sixth platoon to the position and get familiar with the situation of the lower platoon!" The war was in a hurry, and Song Zhuoyi had no time to chat here anymore. At this moment, what he most looked forward to was that all the soldiers were involved in the battle to fight against the Japanese attack. When he saw the second battalion commander coming in, he planned to report the situation of the front-line position.

"Yes!" Li Yaolin happened to enter the door at this time to report the cutting-edge situation. After hearing Song Zhuoyi's order, he did not waste time and immediately responded.

What he asked Song Zhuoyi to report to was about the fact that there was no platoon leader in the sixth platoon and he planned to go to the front line to stare. Now Song Zhuoyi seemed to see his thoughts at a glance. He gave him a new platoon leader without waiting for him to speak, so naturally there was no need for him to report again.

So he immediately took Wang Si out of the command post, took two helmets from the guard at the door, and let Wang Si and himself put them on their heads.

Then the two of them blew up the thick smoke of gunpowder and stepped on the land where the bombs were bombed everywhere, and walked towards the left wing of the team with difficulty.

The explosion of the shells was right beside them, and the explosion of soil kept covering them, making their eyes almost impossible to open.

But they did not stop and continued to walk forward. Behind a pile of land not far away, they jumped into the trench and continued along the aisle of the trench.

The positions were filled with bullets flying and the grenades that landed at any time exploded. The soldiers lying on the trenches rolled down from time to time, and then became bloody and vague, swallowing their last breath as the shouts of the health soldiers.

War is cruel, and death is like a dog's skin plaster that cannot be removed. Here, the lives of the warriors are like ants. They talk and laugh with you the moment before, but the next moment they are separated by Yin and Yang.

Living is a luxury for those who are in the army, because life on the battlefield is really worthless.

Wang Si followed Li Yaolin to the front line and walked into the defense line of only a few hundred meters. The soldiers who died because of the battle had no way to make statistics. Several soldiers even fell at Wang Si's feet. When they saw Wang Si and Li Yaolin, they were eager to say something, but they could not say it. For this warrior, time was always frozen at that moment and would not be walking.

Wang Si was confused. He had never thought that the situation on the battlefield would be like this. When he was in Yuncheng, he also killed the Japanese and saw the cruel side of the Japanese, but he never saw such a bloody scene at all.

The shells smashed the position, and the soil raised and the bodies of the sacrificed soldiers were covered in the trenches. A captain officer shouted loudly: "The Japanese artillery fire is extending and will charge forward. Brothers all enter the position to prepare for battle!"

The sound was particularly loud and hovered throughout the trench. Then we saw soldiers hiding in the trench rushing towards the position with their rifles in their hands, pulling the bolts to prepare for battle.

"Planer Commander Wang, this is your sixth platoon position!" Li Yaolin looked up at the captain company commander who was busy commanding the battle. Without saying a word, he directly took Wang Si into a bunker that was almost blown up and said to Wang Si.

The company commander was Wang Si's commander, and Wang Si's platoon was directly under his jurisdiction. Originally, the new platoon leader needed the company commander to take the familiar environment when he came to the company. But now the company commander is commanding the battle, so Li Yaolin does this thing himself.

While speaking, several veterans came to Staff Guo and immediately saluted when they saw Staff Guo: "Hello, Battalion Commander!"

Li Yaolin didn't have time to chat with his brothers, and this time was not the time to chat. He immediately called the veterans to come and said, "This is the new platoon leader appointed by the regiment headquarters for you!"

Wang Si took the initiative to greet the soldiers, but before he could speak, the other few soldiers immediately saluted Wang Si and went to do their own things, without intending to waste a little time here.

None of these soldiers planned to pay too much attention to him. They just looked at him coldly, then picked up their guns and went to the position. The cold attitude was obviously almost announced directly in front of Wang Si.

"Platform Commander Wang, I'll leave it to you here. I'll go back to the regiment headquarters to report now!" Li Yaolin naturally saw the indifference of the soldiers, but he knew that if Wang Si could not handle these soldiers, it would only mean that Wang Si was not capable of being the platoon leader. If this was the case, he would ask Song Zhuoyi to ask for a replacement of the platoon leader. Therefore, he could not waste all his time here.

What the Song Group needs is a truly capable person, and the same is true for the first battalion. Wang Sizhen is like a fool, and in order to avoid harming others and himself, he can only get out as soon as possible. This is an unwritten rule of the Song Group, and everyone in the Song Group must abide by it.

So he said something kind to Wang Si, then turned around and walked towards his temporary command post.

Wang Si ignored everyone's indifference to him. After Li Yaolin left, he raised his rifle, pulled the bolt and climbed onto the position, lay on the cover, held the gun and carefully aimed at the front, closely following the movements of the Japanese.

"Veteran! That's the new platoon leader sent to our platoon, right?" After this time, the middle-aged man asked a tall man and said.

The veteran looked up at Wang Si, then said to the big man: "A embroidered pillow is not useful. When the Japanese come up, do you still have to watch our brothers fight?"

"I think so. Look at him. He doesn't look like a prince in a dragon robe. Even if there is a scar on his face, it is probably not left on the battlefield!" The big man began to talk after hearing the veteran's words.

"This kid may have given me some benefits to the superiors and became a platoon leader, but we have no good fortune to take, and maybe my life will be lost. If it were him, I would have been rolled up and walked around!" said the veteran, and there were all kinds of speculations about the new platoon leader. Anyway, no one was optimistic about Wang Si.

At this moment, several Japanese helmets appeared opposite the position, and then a team of Japanese soldiers slowly leaned towards them, as if they were fighting for the sixth platoon position.
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