Xiao Liuzi was tilting his head and pouring out the soil that flew into his ears and eyes. When he heard Li Qinglin's call, he immediately ran over. With the light of the flares, Xiao Liuzi saw Li Qinglin covering his left arm and blood was still there between his fingers. He was shocked and shouted: "Brother, are you injured?"

Li Qinglin stopped him softly: "Speak softly, just a little bit of injury."

Li Qinglin is now the soul of Class One. It is definitely a big deal for Class One if he is injured. Everyone in Class One surrounded him. Li Qinglin counted, but fortunately, everyone was alive, but even three of them were injured together, but they all looked slightly injured.

Li Qinglin took out a bottle of Yunnan Qu Huanzhang's "Wanying Baibao Dan" from his pocket and said to Xiao Liuzi: "Give it to all the injured brothers."

Everyone else in the class started to act and began to apply medicine and bandage the injured. While applying medicine to Li Qinglin, Xiao Liuzi asked him: "Brother, how did you get injured?"

Li Qinglin really couldn't say that he was injured by accident. Seeing that everyone else was paying attention to him, he had to say vaguely: "I was injured by a bayonet."

Everyone had just fought with the Japanese army face to face, and nodded one after another, "The Japanese gun is good, and the bayonet is really powerful!"

After cleaning up the wounds on his body, the new troops entered the trenches. The submachine gun is a weapon of melee combat, whether to defend the trenches or have a long range, and a rifle with high shooting accuracy is more practical. The new troops guarding the trenches, and Li Qinglin and the others were ordered to go back and rest.

It was already deep in the night, and dew began to rise in the mountains. The dew wet the military uniforms and it was so wet that it was very uncomfortable.

The suicide squad members who could still walk by themselves were concentrated in a small forest behind the mountain. This was a dead corner for shooting, and the Japanese artillery fire would definitely not hit here. The forest was very quiet and safe. Someone had already lit several piles of smoked mosquitoes, and the mosquitoes in the woods were driven away. The suicide squad members who had just experienced a life-and-death showdown were leaning on the trunks, sitting there and falling asleep.

Li Qinglin had no dreams all night and slept soundly until dawn. When he was awakened by the chirping of birds in the forest, it was already dawn.

Perhaps God is also very humane, and to celebrate the regaining of the position last night, today is a sunny day.

Li Qinglin stood up and moved his left arm. His wound was not deep yesterday. With the magical effect of Wanying Baibao Dan, Li Qinglin's arm was no longer seriously injured. Others also woke up one after another. Li Qinglin looked at everyone and couldn't help but laugh.

The mosquitoes last night were indeed very powerful. Everyone's face and neck were swollen, and they seemed to have gained weight overnight. The smoke of artillery fire and ammunition made the skin and military uniform black and yellow. There was still a lot of dust on everyone's back. With a sharp blow, the group of people seemed to have just emerged from the brick and tile kiln.

At this moment, Daozhangwei accompanied a fat middle-aged colonel. Behind them, a group of officers. The company commander ran into the woods quickly and shouted the command at the top of his throat: "All gather."

After all the suicide squads lined up, the officers happened to walk into the woods, and the company commander shouted the command: "Standing at attention! Salute!"

After the soldiers lined up to salute, the company commander saluted and reported to the lieutenant colonel along the small runway, "Report the regiment seat, the second battalion's suicide squad was completed, please give me a lecture!"

The lieutenant colonel waved his hand and said, "After a moment, you are all heroes, I should salute you." As he said, with a "click", he raised his heels and his arms, and saluted all the suicide squad members with a solemn military salute.

The suicide squad members quickly returned the greetings, and the lieutenant colonel continued to speak. He first read a telegram, which was a commendation telegram from the 14th Army headquarters, commending the Second Battalion of the 57th Regiment for his heroic battle, his merits in defending the territory, and his consecutive victories.

After reading the telegram, the lieutenant colonel highly praised the commander of the second battalion for his proper command and the brave and tenacious soldiers, and he regained the positions occupied by the Japanese invaders overnight. Then he encouraged the death squadrons to continue to carry forward the spirit of revolutionary soldiers not afraid of death, not loving money, loving the country, and loving the people, and being determined to kill the enemy and achieve success, and make another contribution on the battlefield of the Anti-Japanese War.

After the lieutenant colonel finished speaking, the deputy battalion commander of the knife face stayed. He waved his hand behind him, and the two soldiers walked up with a large bamboo basket.

The company commander smiled and said to everyone: "Brothers, don't be standing there. The regiment commander is gone. We should follow the rules! Everyone should take out all the seized last night. Everyone should be more aware of it. Don't wait for me to search your bodies."

The veterans walked forward one by one and put the spoils in their pockets into the big bamboo basket one by one. The documents in the company took a pen and wrote down the names and items one by one. The recruits looked at each other, and were unwilling to take out the things they had obtained, but under the strict gaze of the company commander, they obediently threw the spoils in their pockets into the bamboo basket.

Li Qinglin seized a grenade launcher and two ammunition bags filled with grenade throwing, as well as two books of "Soldiers' Book" and two "Acquaintance tickets". When he handed over the grenade launcher and ammunition and handed over the other things, he turned over the "Soldiers' Book" and looked at the "Acquaintance ticket" again, and finally threw it back to Li Qinglin, saying: "No one wants these broken things, you'd better take them away."

After all the spoils were counted and registered, the sword face announced that the position had been connected by the fifth company and the sixth company, and the fourth company would return to the back to rest.

The officers and soldiers of the Fourth Company breathed a sigh of relief and could finally leave the dangerous battlefield temporarily. But Daobiaoface then ordered Li Qinglin to take the grenade launcher and ammunition, asking him to use half a morning to teach the new troops to use it.

Without saying a word, Li Qinglin took the grenade launcher and ammunition and followed the swordsman and walked towards the front mountain position. A group of soldiers followed Li Qinglin and said strangely: "If you don't go and rest behind, why do you do with us? The Japanese will launch an attack later, and there will be danger on the position."

The soldiers said verbally, "We are not afraid of having the squad leader here." "No matter how dangerous it is, it is not as dangerous as last night, right? The squad leader took us to win battles, what are you afraid of now?" "Our squad leader is a lucky person. When he encounters bullets and shells, he will turn around." "Sir, you won't transfer our squad leader to other troops, right? We have decided to follow him."

The sword-wielding face was so angry that he said to Li Qinglin: "You guy is really doing well. You have only been a day to admire you?"

Li Qinglin smiled with a shy face and said, "There is no way. Who told our class to win the battle and the casualties are the smallest?"

Although Cowhi brags, these people should go to rest. Li Qinglin turned around and said to the soldiers: "Everyone will go to rest. I will teach them and go back to the class."

The squad leader said, and the soldiers had to follow the retreating team to rest in a concentrated manner.

Daozhangmang walked very quickly, and Li Qinglin accelerated his pace and followed him closely. Thinking of the lieutenant colonel's speech in the woods just now, Li Qinglin asked Daozhangmangmang in a low voice: "Sir, we have killed and injured so many people. Is it considered a victory?"
Chapter completed!