"Order all mortars to strike the fleeing Black Hawk Army. Everyone on the position, except for one infantry squad, retreated back to the tunnel to the fastest speed." Liu Lang looked at the back of the Black Hawk Army's hurried retreat and arrived more than 200 meters away, and then ordered it.

The sharp sound of bamboo whistle resounded through the position. It was the order to retreat.

"Old squad leader, take the brothers of the third squad to retreat quickly." The leader of the first and second platoons rushed over and patted the shoulder of the old monkey who was supported by the soldiers and roared.

"Retreat? Where to retreat?" The old monkey looked up and looked at the young platoon leader who was much younger than him and turned from the 29th Route Army. Because of his excellent training results, he changed from a senior corps in his squad to a sergeant squad leader in four years. Finally, he was promoted to a second lieutenant because of the establishment of the Beiqiu Tongzhou Security Regiment a year ago, and replied somewhat bleakly.

How could the old monkey not be desolate? His squad three, because of the life-saving skills he taught, only one person was killed and injured in the extremely fierce battle before, but in these ten minutes of battle, it was because he called on everyone to fight to the death and was almost beaten.

The shell that fell into the trench took away the lives of four soldiers in his third squad and the lives and deaths of two of them. One of his arms was cut off by shrapnel, and the other was swept up by the air waves, and Lao Gao kept vomiting blood. I don’t know how long they could last.

Another soldier was shot into the steel helmet by the Black Hawk Army in a crazy shooting. The first time the recruit who experienced such a terrible battlefield was too nervous. He did not untie the rope of the steel helmet as he said, but tied it firmly to his chin. Although the 6.5mm rifle bullet was shot away due to rounded corners and did not shoot through the steel helmet, the huge impact force of the bullet was not something that the most fragile neck bone in the human body could withstand. The soldier who twisted his head to a strange angle almost said a word and fell into the trenches like that. When he found out that he would go to rescue, his neck fractured and his breathing was blocked.

In just ten minutes, there were only 4 infantry squads with him and 11 people, and there were only 4 left.

Class 3, are you still here?

"Woooo, Changqing, Class 3 is gone, all the brothers are gone!" In a series of sequences, the oldest but most exhausted class leader, actually cried at this moment, crying like a child.

Big tears flowed down the cheeks of a middle-aged man who was over 35 years old because of the long-term training, and looked like a middle-aged man in his forties.

"Old squad leader, squad 3 is still here." The second platoon leader Cen Changqing comforted the old commander in front of him, but tears also appeared in his eyes, and his voice couldn't help but choke.

He stayed in Class 3 for a year and a half. Not only did the brothers who died in battle here were at least half of his comrades who were trained and sleeping with him, but in just one battle, they disappeared.

Not only the third squad, but also the four squads on the position, there were two squads in his second squad, and the other infantry squad suffered heavy losses. His second squad, whether dead or alive, was carried down half.

This is a heavy blow to a young man who is only 23 years old.

However, no matter how heavy it is, he is not just a young man now. He is also a young veteran and grassroots commander who has experienced several wars with six years of military experience. He must accept it and continue to command the soldiers to fight.

This battle is not just this afternoon.

"Class 3 is still here, but they can never go home again." The old monkey burst into tears, rushing his face full of black smoke one after another.

This may be the first time that the somewhat exhausted old monkey was so disobedient on the battlefield. During the Battle of the Ancient City, he was just a big-headed soldier. Although he could not say he was afraid of fighting and survived, he could definitely not say he was brave. Anyway, there were many people who dared to fight to the death. Only the best soldier could be killed and still alive in the Black Hawk Empire. This was his idea.

With this idea in mind, when he finally judged his military achievements, he killed four Black Hawk Empire men and only got the last military achievements.

However, because most of his infantry squad died in battle and was disabled due to injuries, just like today, there were only four people left. He was qualified and old, and he was the first to follow Commander Liu. Some old brothers became platoon leaders and company commanders, so they also became sergeant squad leaders.

Human favors do not mean that you do not exist if you have strict military discipline. There are kingdoms, Black Hawk Empire, Western Industries, and North Industries. Forces that completely abandon human favors may only be available in robots.

But this time, perhaps because of time, or because of different positions and responsibilities, facing heavy casualties again, facing the three still alive brothers again, the old monkey cried. Even he was not afraid of the upcoming heavy artillery shells of the Black Hawk Imperial Army.

"Old squad leader, please take your brothers to retreat first! Class 3 will be rebuilt, so I personally lead Class 4 to stay in the position." Cen Changqing suppressed the pain in his heart and comforted him again.

Although he also knew that the military situation was urgent, the Black Hawk Army was fleeing, and the mortars in the camp were roaring and pursuing the remaining enemies. The commander of the Black Hawk Army, who had shown that he was crazy enough, was likely to be bombarded on the position again at the risk of sacrificing his own people.

But, in the face of such a sad old squad leader, can he bear to blame more?

Turning his head, he glanced at the two high-ranking soldiers and a soldier surrounded him, with tears on his face showing a slight smile, "Kidnapper, I'll just ask you one thing, are you still afraid?"

"Squad leader, I'm not afraid anymore. The Black Hawk Empire's gun is just that. Brothers, never pose for diarrhea, afraid of him as a ball." The recruit who showed the most timidity from the beginning was full of firmness.

A cruel battle was enough to turn him from a new recruit into a veteran.

Of course, the premise is that he survived.

"Squad leader, what else can I be afraid of when the war reaches this point? At worst, I can walk with my brothers and make a companion on the way." Another four-year soldier shook his head and said.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The sergeant, the precise shooter of the third squad, Lin Hao, was silent and did not speak, but he pinched the semi-automatic rifle in his hand and gave an answer.

"See, platoon leader, although my brothers are a little less, there is no coward. If you ask the bastards in the fourth squad to get out of here quickly, with squad 3 here, when will it be their turn to fill them with big cloves?" The old monkey suddenly looked at Cen Changqing, who was once his soldier but now the platoon leader, and said very seriously.

"Old squad leader..." Cen Changqing's throat was choked.

In this scene, he felt a sense of familiarity.

This made it difficult for him not to remember the Battle of the Ancient City four years ago. The company where he was in eventually survived only more than 30 people. The platoon leader was killed in battle. The squad leader was on the squad leader, and the squad leader was killed in battle and the soldiers were on the top. If the company commander Li Guobin's father had not blown up the Black Hawk Empire's tank car with a cluster grenade on his back, not only the company commander would have died, but his 19-year-old two-year soldier would have died.

It was precisely because he witnessed his old squad leader's flesh and blood exchange for a tank from the Black Hawk Empire who won a breathing opportunity for the last thirty people in the company. After the counterattack of the subsequent troops, Cen Changqing resolutely chose to join the Independence Corps with Li Guobin. He did not want to live a life of silence. He wanted to kill the Black Hawk Empire with the Independence Corps until the day he went to see the Old squad leader.

But now, is he going to lose another old squad leader?

This kind of heartache is not something that people who have experienced it personally, but it is really hard to understand.

For many soldiers, the squad leader is like a father and a brother.

"Since I still called me the old squad leader, I quickly ordered the fourth squad get out. Don't look at me, there are only four people in the third squad, and they are better than them. When I am all finished, I will let them come up. The lives of the brothers in the third squad are here, and I will never go anywhere." The old monkey stood up with force and said, "Are you kidnappers?"

"The squad leader is right. With me, squad 3 here, there will be soup for squad 4. Let them get out of here! Haha." The recruits burst into laughter.

"Haha, think about the gangsters kneeling on my grave and burning paper for me, I just want to laugh. Damn it, I don't want to kneel on them. The platoon leader, remember to say to the black coal balls of the fourth squad leader. He owed me a point, and he couldn't lose any gambling bills, and he had to change it to wine for the brothers of the third squad." The old monkey smiled very happily.

There are only two infantry squads in one platoon. During the four years of slightly boring military training, the two infantry squads were trying to suppress the other side and had already penetrated into the bone marrow of the soldiers of the two infantry squads. Even in such combat missions where the death rate of almost 90% on the left-behind positions was as high as 90%.

Of course, it goes without saying that only the parties involved can understand the comrades in this relationship. There are only four people left in Class 3, but there are nine people left in Class 4. The old monkey wants to exchange the smallest cost for the smallest casualties in the second row. He wants to keep some energy for the second row.

I don’t know how many days it will take to fight later.

"Old squad leader..." Cen Changqing endured tears for a long time and finally shed.

"Go away quickly, the Black Hawk Empire's cannon is coming soon. I want to exchange my life for a hero medal. You cry for the ball, it's a golden one." The old monkey glared at him and ignored his commander and said to the people in the class: "Let me find a place to hide it for me. Remember, the machine gun fortifications are not safe. Even if that thing prevents the 105 howitzer, it can't prevent the Black Hawk Empire's bombs. If you don't see the stick, the second guy ran like a rabbit?"

"Damn old monkey, wait until I lift the machine gun down and then settle the score with you." The old man who was carrying the machine gun was evacuating not far away was so angry that he left a sentence far away.

Damn it, I was also very angry when I retreated to protect my weapons and equipment. I turned around and cursed angrily, but two lines of tears quietly slid down my face.

Perhaps, he would never have the chance to settle the score with the old monkey, the old gambler.

Even if this guy still owes him ten yuan in silver coins and has not paid back the bet.
Chapter completed!