Zhang Yong knows nothing.

I was completely unaware of what was happening outside.

At this moment, he only hopes that he has 100,000 133mm rocket launchers.

Fire in all directions.

360-degree omnidirectional coverage with no blind spots.

There is nothing we can do, there are too many Japanese invaders.

Japanese invaders were coming from all directions. They were coming like a tidal wave.

"boom……"

"boom……"

Twenty-eight howitzers are simply not enough.

The firing speed is not fast enough. Only five or six rounds per minute.

This was despite the fact that he had absolutely no fear of damaging the howitzer and ordered it to be fired at its maximum limit.

It doesn't matter if the barrel is blown up. You can't take it with you anyway. The barrel will be destroyed just fine.

"quick!"

"quick!"

The temporary gunners were so tired that they almost died.

After all, they are not professional artillerymen, and they often make some low-level mistakes.

For example, the safety of the cannonball was not released. Then, the cannonball was launched. After landing, of course it would not explode.

I was so stupid that I didn't notice it at all and continued to load the shells.

Zhang Yong had to constantly correct his mistakes.

Fortunately, there were enough mortars to form a second round of artillery fire.

The Japanese light infantry was intercepted by mortars and had no way to charge forward yet.

"boom……"

"boom……"

The Japanese infantry was contained two to three kilometers away.

This distance is the mortar control area.

The Japanese invaders who rushed up were bombarded by mortars and must have lost more than half of them.

"Kill Jiji!"

"Kill Jiji!"

But the Japanese invaders still rushed forward crazily.

To the west is the Japanese Sixth Division. To the east is the Japanese Thirteenth Division.

There is no doubt that the Japanese invaders to the west seemed to have lost their minds. They rushed forward in groups, not caring about death at all.

At that moment, Zhang Yong was ready to run away.

There is no way, the Japanese invaders are too cruel. They are just heaping lives on them!

One brigade lit up the scene, and another brigade came up.

Almost no stops.

It's a pity that I don't have a camera to record everything in front of me.

If it could be photographed, everyone would probably be secretly frightened. The Japanese invaders were really crazy!

"Commissioner!"

"Commissioner!"

Someone came in a hurry.

His whole body was covered in blood, but he couldn't see any injuries.

"What's up?"

"Yang, Yang, the brigade commander is injured and unconscious..."

"Carry it down."

Zhang Yong's tone was flat, as if he had no emotion.

Yang Kang is injured? Got it. Since he's injured, just lift him off.

If you can save it, save it. If you can’t save it, then...

Nothing else.

Still fighting.

The fighting was still very fierce.

No matter who is injured or killed in battle, it is normal.

Is death scary?

You might be scared at ordinary times.

But now, there is nothing to be afraid of.

He's worth it.

Martyring one's country is a first-class way to die.

If Zhang Yong really died for his country today, all his flaws would be covered up.

No matter what bad things he did before, they will be ignored. History will only record his shining points and record his positive side.

Just like Liu Xiang. Even if he died of illness, he was still eligible to enter Wuhou Temple.

If he died in battle, that would be extraordinary. In the words of later generations, he would be worthy of enjoying the Ancestral Temple.

Zhang Zizhong...

Li Jiayu...

No matter what happened during his lifetime, the final conclusion is that he is a hero of the Anti-Japanese War! His fame will last for generations and his fame will last through the ages!

Yu Chengwan...

Fang Xianjue...

If you die in battle, you will be written down in a big book...

"Commissioner!"

"Commissioner!"

Another communications staff member hurriedly arrived.

His whole body was covered in mud. There was no blood. His eyes were bloodshot.

"What's the matter? Speak slowly."

Zhang Yong worked hard to stabilize his emotions and spoke in a calm tone.

He knew that the entire cavalry brigade should be highly nervous. Everyone's nerves were tense.

Because, they are currently surrounded by Japanese invaders.

The encirclement can be said to have three layers inside and three layers outside.

The Japanese invaders had two divisions.

After the battle, the remaining combatants of the 67th Army Cavalry Brigade may only be about 1,800.

But what we need to face may be 38,000 Japanese invaders!

The comparison of the strength of the two sides is not ten to one, but twenty to one, or even more.

Under such circumstances, Zhang Yong's emotions will affect everyone.

"Commissioner, the war zone commander sent a telegram to inquire about the situation of the war."

"Call back. Everything is fine. The howitzer is fine. I, Zhang Yong, am fine too. Don't worry."

"yes."

The communications staff officer turned and left.

There is no need to draft a telegram. No need to sign.

Keep everything simple.

Now, almost everyone is fighting.

Only a few operators were still operating the radio. They also had guns beside them.

Not only do they have guns, but they also have grenades.
To be continued...