"Captain Yang, thank you so much this time and your brothers in the new group. If you hadn't arrived in time, we would have all died here.

It's okay if we die, but these Japanese devils are going to harm the poor people in our China."

Wu Yuan dragged his tired body to Yang Yun and said solemnly.

Although the battle was won, he was not happy at all.

Looking at the battlefield full of corpses, he felt anger again.

Although they won this battle, they also paid a huge price.

Hundreds of good men from the 1103rd Regiment died here in battle and could never go home again.

"Captain Wu is welcome!"

Yang Yun's eyes were fixed, and then he said solemnly: "Anti-Japanese war is not a unit or a matter of Chinese people. All people from our Chinese nation have the responsibility to carry the banner of anti-Japanese war.

Being able to fight side by side with the brothers of the Youth League is also an honor for us, our new brothers!"

Every word of Yang Yun's words comes from the heart, because he also admires Wu Yuan from the heart.

Just what Wu Yuan said just now, it is worth his trip to a hundred miles to support him.

Because he could see that Wu Yuan's anti-Japanese war was just like him, not for himself, but for the Chinese nation and for the people of China.

"Um!"

Wu Yuan nodded heavily. He didn't say anything, but he deeply remembered Yang Yun's kindness today in his heart.

In the future, as long as Yang Yun needs it, he can go through fire and water for him and die.

"Captain Wu, it's not the time to exchange greetings now, because the real battle is not over yet."

"Well, then I have to work harder for you Captain Yang."

"Don't worry, Chief Wu, our brothers from the first battalion have rushed over to support. Even if they cannot win, they can stabilize the situation!"

Yang Yun seemed to see the worry in Wu Yuan's eyes and comforted him.

"That's really thankful to you Captain Yang!"

Sure enough, after hearing Yang Yun's words, Wu Yuan's worried look at the upper reaches of Chihe was reduced a little.

"Zhang Jinpeng, you lead the brothers of the Second Battalion to the upper reaches of Chihe to assist in the battle!"

"yes!"

After Zhang Jinpeng responded, he took the order and left.

"The rest of my brothers will follow me to cross the river!"

"yes!"

With Yang Yun's order, the third battalion and the brothers of the reconnaissance company all headed towards the south bank of the Chi River, and the cold river water was not taken seriously by them.

Because there was no enemy's obstruction, everyone easily crossed over.

The brothers of the New Group, who were originally lacking in physical strength, also caught up when Yang Yun led his brothers to fight fiercely with the Japanese.

As for the artillery company and the baggage company, as an important part of the new regiment, Yang Yun left them at the temporary station of Wangjiagang.

"Ma Gan, you lead the brothers of the reconnaissance company to raid the Japanese command center and pay attention to safety!"

After crossing the Chihe River, Yang Yun assigned the combat mission to Ma Gan.

"Yes! The team will ensure that the task is completed!"

After Ma Gan gave a standard military salute to the regiment commander Yang Yun, he replied confidently.

Yes, he has such confidence, because their brothers in the reconnaissance company are the most elite of the entire New Group.

In addition, although the artillery company did not come here this time, they brought several grenade launchers and dozens of shells.

If the Japanese launched a general attack on the 173rd Brigade, the command center would inevitably be empty.

Therefore, the Ma Gan is confident enough to take down the Japanese command center.

"Brothers from the Third Battalion check the equipment!"

"yes!"

Hearing the order of Yang Yun, the 3rd battalion brothers pulled the bolts, checked the guns in their hands, confirmed that there was no problem with the weapons in their hands, and finally pushed the bullets into the load, ready to attack at any time.

"Kill me and go and take advantage of the Japanese's retreat, so that they can see the power of our new group!"

Under Yang Yun's leadership, hundreds of brothers from the Third Battalion of the New First Regiment headed towards the upper reaches of Chihe River.

On the second battlefield in the upper reaches of Chihe River, the Japanese from Kobayashi's brigade were fighting fiercely with the officers and soldiers of the 173rd Brigade on the other side of the river, without any notice that a group of powerful enemies were coming from behind them.

At this moment, Kobayashi Liangshu, who was standing behind the battlefield, looked angry and confused, because not long ago, the imperial warriors under his command had almost rushed across Chihe, and were about to kill the enemy's positions on the other side of the Shanghe River, annihilate them all, win the first merit, and win the battle.

However, at this critical moment, a group of reinforcements suddenly came from the rear of the enemy, instantly annihilated all the imperial warriors who were rushing across the Chihe River, and repelled the imperial warriors who were crossing the river back to the south bank of the Chihe River.

After that, the Japanese from Kobayashi's brigade launched several attacks, but they could never rush through the center of Chihe, and even failed to step onto the north bank of Chihe again.

"Bagaya Road! Can anyone tell me who these guys are? Where did they emerge?"

In the telescope, Kobayashi Liangshu only observed the dress of the brothers of the New First Regiment, the first battalion, but he could not recognize their identities at all.

"Captain, look at their style, they look a bit like the guerrillas of the Eighth Route Army in China."

A Japanese captain thought for a while, and then said in surprise.

Just now, he also used a telescope to observe the situation across the river and found that the guys who had just arrived here were all dressed by the Chinese people.

As for their dress, they were exactly the same as the guerrillas of the Eighth Route Army, without a trace of difference.

"Nani, what do you think these guys are guerrillas of the Eighth Route Army in the Chinese Eighth Route Army?"

Kobayashi Liangshu turned his head, looked at his subordinate, and asked in surprise.

"Hayi!"

"As far as I know, weren't the Chinese Eighth Route Army active in the northwest? How could it appear here?"

Kobayashi Liangshu became even more confused. In fact, he had just guessed this way, but he just denied it.

"This is also the reason why Beizhi is confused, but judging from their outfits, they don't look like the regular army of the Kuomintang. In the view of Beizhi, even if these guys are not guerrillas of the Eighth Route Army, they should be a temporary miscellaneous army."

"Baga! Have you ever seen such a powerful Chinese miscellaneous army? As for the combat power they just showed, I am afraid that it is no less than the Central Army of the National Town Government. Do you actually say that they are a miscellaneous army?"

After hearing what his captain said, Kobayashi Ryosu was furious.

"Hayi!"

He was scolded by the captain Kobayashi Liangshu. The Japanese Captain did not dare to talk back at all. He hurriedly bent down and bowed his head, admitting his mistakes.

"Hmph! No matter whether these guys are guerrillas of the Eighth Route Army or newly formed miscellaneous troops, they cannot stop us from moving forward. I will pass my orders and continue to charge. Be sure to take the opposite position as quickly as possible. You can't let the two guys Kaneda Masato and Kawamoto Ken take the first result!"

Kobayashi Liangshu looked at Chihe with a gloomy face and said...

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Chapter completed!