Liang Jian: Lao Li, I'm really not a military expert

"Zhang Dabiao, don't be so damn happy. We have already wasted a lot of time. We are still surrounded by the Japanese. If it weren't for this little Japanese, we would not have forgotten about it. We were almost delayed by this little Japanese. Notify the troops to continue breaking out!"

Li Yunlong came down the hillside, holding the officer's knife handed to him by Zhang Dabiao, waving his arms, and ordered in a hurry: "Comrades, continue to attack, break out of the encirclement of the devils!"

"Come on!"

"Kill!"

As the order from the regiment commander Li Yunlong was issued, the soldiers of the New 1st Regiment, led by Li Yunlong, launched an attack on the outer blockade line of the Sakata Regiment. The soldiers were also informed of the news that Sakata Nobutsu had been killed, which boosted their morale. They rushed forward under the Japanese artillery fire.

The Sakata Regiment lost the command of Sakata Nobutsu, and its headquarters was destroyed by the Chinese, so the cooperation between the various units was no longer as coordinated. In addition, Li Yunlong unexpectedly launched a counterattack, which caught the unprepared Japanese off guard.

However, the Sakata Regiment was worthy of being the elite force of the Japanese. If it were any other unit, with the headquarters destroyed, the commander killed, and communications problems, it would have been a mess and they would have been ready to flee after a little resistance.

However, after the initial confusion of the Sakata Regiment, the captains of each squadron took over the command on their own, firmly held their defensive positions, and blocked the New 1st Regiment's breakout with fierce artillery fire.

Lin Zhenhua, who followed Li Yunlong to break out, was frightened like a frightened quail by the sound of gunfire. He now wished he had a turtle shell that could block the bullets so that he could turn into Superman and quickly escape from the battlefield.

"Fuck you, you little bastard, run faster. If you keep dawdling, I'll kill you!"

A young soldier put a bayonet against Lin Zhenhua's waist, which frightened him so much that he quickly quickened his pace. Lin Zhenhua was panting heavily, and he felt like his lungs were about to explode. His mouth was very dry and thirsty. He did not dare to stop, fearing that the young soldier behind him would shoot him.

"Damn it, the Japanese reacted quickly and started counterattacking so quickly!"

"Zhu Zi! What the hell are you standing there for? Hurry up and destroy that heavy machine gun in front of you!"

"Zhu Zi, you did a great job! When we break out and return to the base, I'll give you half a pound of sweet potato wine as a reward!"

"Zhang Dabiao, kill the Japs in front of us, we will break out soon!"

"Zhu Zi, take out the enemy's grenade launcher and let Zhang Da Biao charge forward!"

Under the leadership of Li Yunlong, the New 1st Regiment broke through the last outer line of defense of the Japanese invaders after a bloody battle and escaped from the encirclement of the Sakata Regiment.

Lin Zhenhua, who was running on the road, couldn't run anymore. He didn't have any strength in his body. He was also tired and hungry. He had reached his limit and fainted while running.

The young soldier following behind him saw the little Japanese soldier in front of him fall to the ground and didn't move. He stepped forward and poked him with his finger, but found that there was no movement. He hurriedly shouted anxiously: "Captain, the captured little Japanese soldier has run to death!"

Li Yunlong, who was walking in front, heard the young soldier's shout and turned his head to see the captured Japanese soldier lying motionless on the ground. He ran over and felt his pulse, which was very slow. He shouted, "Medic, come and have a look. What's wrong with this Japanese soldier?"

"But this is the spoils of war of our New 1st Regiment. We have to hand it over to the brigade commander when we get back. We must save this little devil for me, or he will scold me again!"

The medical worker Xiao Xu rushed over. He lay down beside Lin Zhenhua's heart and listened. The heart was still beating strongly, proving that he could still be saved. He hurriedly fed Lin Zhenhua some water, took his pulse, grabbed a handful of fried noodles, stirred it with water, and fed it into Lin Zhenhua's mouth, thus saving his life.

"Captain, this kid is still unconscious, but he is out of danger. We need to make a stretcher to carry him away!"

Li Yunlong looked at Lin Zhenhua's pale face, cursed a few times, and ordered: "Zhang Dabiao, arrange for someone to make a stretcher, carry this little devil, and tie a rope around him, so that he won't run away on the way!"

"Okay, Captain, I'll do it right away!"

Time flew by, and three days passed in the blink of an eye. After breaking out of Cangyun Ridge, the New 1st Regiment marched quickly, left the enemy-occupied area, and arrived at its new base, Liujia Village.

At the headquarters of the New 1st Regiment, Li Yunlong was sitting on the kang, picking up a peanut with chopsticks, chewing it, and drinking his treasured sweet potato wine with a sip of wine happily.

After a while, Zhang Dabiao, who was wearing a gray military uniform, walked in. Seeing the regiment commander drinking, he walked up to him with a smile and said, "Commander, you are here to invite me to drink?"

Seeing Zhang Dabiao coming in, Li Yunlong quickly stretched out his hand and warmly invited Zhang Dabiao to sit on the kang. With a smile on his face, he said, "Dabiao, you are finally here, hurry up and sit on the kang... Come on!"

Li Yunlong opened his mouth wide with a smile on his face, just like he had just married a new wife. Zhang Dabiao was not polite either and sat down opposite Li Yunlong. It happened that he hadn't drunk for a long time, so of course he wouldn't be polite when the regiment commander invited him to dinner.

"Come on, Da Biao, come over here and drink with me! Hurry up and pour the wine for both of us, let's have a good drink today!"

Zhang Dabiao picked up the wine bottle next to him and poured half a bowl for each of them. Li Yunlong was heartbroken when he finished half of the big bottle.

Sweet potato liquor is made from sweet potatoes. It is brewed in the same process as rice wine and sorghum wine, except that the raw materials are different. During the Anti-Japanese War, there was a shortage of supplies. There was not enough food to eat on weekdays, so there was no extra food to make wine. It was very good to be able to drink sweet potato liquor. This was bought with Li Yunlong's allowance, and it was very precious on weekdays.

"Captain, I have arranged for someone to send that little devil to the brigade headquarters. He may have been reformed starting today. We have done a great deed this time. Maybe your disobedience on the battlefield can offset it!"

Li Yunlong picked up the sweet potato stew in the bowl, took a sip, and said proudly: "Hey, why do you think I was in such a hurry to ask you to arrange someone to send that little devil over? This is exactly what I was thinking."

"This time we didn't follow the brigade commander's order to break out from Yujialing. I guess the brigade commander was very angry, but who the hell would have thought that we actually picked up a surrendered Japanese soldier? This is a great achievement. Maybe even the commander-in-chief will have to praise me!"

"It just so happens that I made another mistake. My great achievements and mistakes offset each other, and I will continue to be the head of this regiment! Do you really think I'm stupid and don't know the seriousness of disobeying orders on the battlefield? I know what's going on!"

When Zhang Dabiao heard that the team leader actually had this idea, he smiled helplessly. He swallowed the rumors he had heard before and didn't intend to bring it up again.

"Captain, I won't worry about you anymore. Let's have a drink today. I haven't had a drink in over a month. I have to take advantage of the captain's good mood today!"