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The sound of guns and artillery at the front could be heard clearly, but for Yang Ling and others who had retreated to the back of the creek tower, the war was temporarily far away from them.
Yang Ling's resting place was in a village by the river in Xiaoxita. There were mountains of ammunition and countless wounded, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
New reinforcements are constantly coming over here to head to the front line, and a steady stream of wounded soldiers are being sent here for treatment. Wails and calls are coming one after another, and the scene is quite chaotic.
But compared to living a precarious life in a battlefield under heavy artillery fire, for Yang Ling and others, this place is like a paradise.
Yang Ling went to the village to find the person in charge of the temporary military station to receive new uniforms, food and ammunition, while the remaining officers and soldiers of the Lieyan Special Warfare Brigade had been working hard for several days and were exhausted.
At this moment, they all seemed to have exhausted all their strength, hiding under the eaves, leaning on the walls and watching the soldiers and civilians coming and going, enjoying this rare peaceful life.
A reinforcement force marched in a neat queue across a muddy road that had been stepped on by thousands of pairs of shoes. Under the light of torches, they were well-equipped with everything from light and heavy machine guns to mortars. Every officer and soldier was holding his chest high.
He raised his head and looked high in morale.
"A bunch of new recruits are afraid that they will wet their pants when the enemy's cannon fires."
Seeing these young officers and soldiers with immature faces, some of the officers and soldiers of the Flame Special Operations Brigade were slumped under the eaves like mud, shaking their heads in disdain.
The senior military officers and politicians who attend high-end cocktail parties in Chongqing's rear area will always tell the recruits that if they win, they will be promoted and make a fortune and receive supreme honors, but they will never tell these recruits that the cruel battlefield may make them
There was no chance of making it out alive.
Although the veterans of the Flame Special Warfare Brigade knew that the battlefield was cruel and knew that the military pay and ammunition they should receive might be embezzled and resold by senior officials, they resolutely stayed on the battlefield and charged into battle again and again.
Because they are no longer fighting for senior officers who want promotion and wealth, they are fighting for themselves, and they do not want their descendants to become slaves to the subjugation of the country. They are fighting to avenge those dead brothers.
"When you get to the battlefield, remember to dig holes for artillery defense, otherwise the Japanese planes will bomb you in one round and you will all be reimbursed——"
Seeing these energetic new reinforcements going to the battlefield, the officers and soldiers of the Flame Special Warfare Brigade seemed to see their former selves. If they had known this at the time, so many people would not have died, so they couldn't help but kindly remind them.
Hold them.
"Only rats dig holes. If you hide in a hole, you will become a turtle with a shrunken head. We are here to fight the Japanese, not cowards who are greedy for life and afraid of death."
Faced with the kind reminders from the officers and soldiers of the Lieyan Special Warfare Brigade, these high-spirited recruits dismissed them.
"Do you look like this because you just lost the battle? Or did you become a deserter?"
There were also new recruits who used the light of the fire to see clearly the officers and soldiers of the Flame Special Warfare Brigade, who were in ragged clothes and smoked as black as coal, and asked curiously.
"It was that little Jaap team that defeated you. Tell us their unit number and we will give you some vent." Some recruits laughed sarcastically at the side.
"Just because you can't defeat the Japs doesn't mean that we can't defeat the Japs. We are an honorary division and we are invincible in every battle..."
"What a bunch of people who don't know whether to live or die. Don't blame us for not warning you."
Seeing that these new recruits not only did not listen to the advice, but instead mocked them, the veterans of the Flame Special Warfare Brigade shook their heads helplessly.
"Who do you think doesn't know whether to live or die?!"
Some young and energetic recruits immediately became angry when they saw these people who were dressed like beggars and made rude remarks.
"I'm talking about you. A group of new recruits are so arrogant. If a dog bites Lu Dongbin, it doesn't recognize a good heart." A veteran of the Flame Special Warfare Brigade admitted without hesitation.
"Damn, there are some people who don't have eyes. They dare to scold our Honorary First Division people. Before I beat the little devil, let me practice with you first and let you know how many eyes Lord Ma has."
A second lieutenant platoon leader who had just graduated from the military academy immediately rolled up his sleeves and walked toward the veteran who was leaning on him in ragged clothes and covered in blood with an angry face.
He wanted to teach him a lesson, let himself show off his skills in front of his subordinates, and at the same time establish his prestige.
Facing the second lieutenant platoon leader who rolled up his sleeves, the veteran of the Flame Special Warfare Brigade glanced at him sideways.
"What, you want to practice?"
"It's okay not to practice. Just apologize to our Honorary First Division for making you look down on others."
The second lieutenant platoon leader thought that the veteran of the Flame Special Warfare Group was scared, so he seemed to be even more confident about winning.
The surrounding veterans of the Flame Special Operations Brigade, who were either sitting or standing, remained calm and motionless as if watching the excitement, with no intention of stepping forward to help.
"Come on, come on, let's do two moves."
The veteran of the Flame Special Warfare Brigade took off his spent machine gun from his body and handed it to his companion next to him. He jumped down the steps and walked to the second lieutenant platoon leader.
"I made my promise...Ah!"
The second lieutenant platoon leader also wanted to explain the rules, but the veteran of the Flame Special Warfare Group did not give him a chance to speak, and directly punched him in the face with his fist.
Although the veteran of the Flame Special Warfare Brigade had restrained his strength, he still knocked the second lieutenant platoon leader to the ground with one fist. He covered his face and let out a muffled cry of pain.
"You just do it no matter what you say. This is a despicable sneak attack!"
Seeing that the veteran of the Flame Special Operations Brigade did not take action without saying a word, the recruits started to yell angrily and began to accuse, and some people helped their platoon leader up.
"Hey, do you think the little devils will greet you in advance when they hit you? Will they loudly use the loudspeaker to tell you that they are coming to kill you?! What nonsense!"
Faced with the accusation, this veteran of the Flame Special Warfare Brigade refuted it without hesitation.
As soon as the veterans of the Fierce Flame Special Warfare Brigade said these words, the clamoring recruits fell silent immediately, because when they thought about it carefully, they found that it was indeed the case.
"Come again!"
The second lieutenant platoon leader, who was knocked down by a punch, wiped the dirt from the corner of his mouth and rushed towards the veteran with a howl. This time, the second lieutenant platoon leader wanted to strike first.
However, the fist of the second lieutenant platoon leader was easily dodged by the veteran, and the heavy fist hit the air. When the second lieutenant platoon leader wanted to withdraw his fist, it was too late, and the veteran immediately choked him and controlled him.
Unable to move.
"Let our platoon leader go!"
"Let them go!"
Seeing that their second lieutenant platoon leader was choked by the veteran's iron-like hands, some of the surrounding recruits took off their guns from their shoulders.
"What's going on?! Why did you stop!"
At this time, two officers on horseback came running from the back of the team. When they saw the second lieutenant platoon leader being controlled, his head was filled with black lines.
"Which army are you from? How dare you hit my people?!" A major officer immediately shouted: "Arrest them all!"
When the new recruits saw their commander arriving, they seemed to have found a backbone and rushed forward to arrest him.
"Let's see who the hell dares!"
The Grizzly Bear, who had been watching the excitement without saying anything, suddenly stood up, and the officers and soldiers dressed like beggars immediately stood up in unison.
The Fierce Flame Special Warfare Brigade were all veterans who had rolled out of the blood and fire, and their fierce aura immediately frightened the new recruits so they did not dare to step forward.