The 4th Regiment and the Logistics Regiment returned today.

On the city walls, in the streets, and in the ruins.

The figures of soldiers and civilians can be seen everywhere, some with respect, and some with admiration from new recruits like Ma Shangwu.

There were also those who stared at each soldier with uncertain eyes, fearing that they would see the scene they feared most.

"You must return safely..." Wang Qiuting clasped her hands together, her expression full of piety. She stared at the returning troops, her eyes constantly searching for that figure.

We traveled thousands of miles, following in the footsteps of the Tiger Guards Brigade, and went through untold hardships to arrive here. On this muddy road, we completed our transformation into soldiers.

Every inch of land is stained with blood, which made Wang Qiuting's thoughts even heavier.

She just wanted to see if the cares in her heart were still there.

Wang Qiuting's eyes were filled with worry as she searched desperately. Suddenly, a clear voice sounded beside her.

"The logistics team is here to check on the wounded."

Wang Qiuting subconsciously glanced to the side. Next to her were two female soldiers. They were both carrying medical kits like her, but one of the girls had a long rifle with a scope on her shoulder.

As the so-called logistics regiment appeared, two female soldiers stepped forward quickly. What surprised her was that after taking out the medical kit, the wounded of the logistics regiment took the bandages one by one and bandaged themselves.

Wang Qiuting's eyes were scanning around, but suddenly, she saw a familiar yet unfamiliar figure.

"Xiao Shanzi!" Wang Qiuting called out uncertainly.

When the voice was heard, the figure stopped.

"elder sister!!"

Xiao Shanzi heard a voice with a Sichuan accent, which he had not heard for a long time.

When he saw Wang Qiuting's figure, Wang Shan couldn't help but blink, then he reacted instantly and ran towards her like a flash of lightning.

Wang Qiuting could no longer hold back the tears in her eyes. She looked at the man in front of her who had grown much taller. His thin and small figure had become much stronger, and he exuded determination.

The shy boy disappeared.

After several years, when we meet again, the mountains and rivers have changed and we are now embracing each other in a different place.

This scene made many soldiers stop and silently watch the two people hugging each other.

"Many people in Heiyun Village are probably waiting for us..."

Zhao Jinxue gazed deeply at the brother and sister hugging each other. It was a blessing to see her relatives again on the battlefield.

Along the way, she was no longer the guerrilla leader in Beizhen, but the battalion commander of the third battalion of the second regiment of the Tiger Brigade.

Every time they infiltrate, there are always soldiers falling down, but they cannot stop, because if they stop, more people will be sacrificed.

So Zhao Jinxue understood very well about the battles that followed one after another, but after the war, the most unbearable thing was to see relatives meeting each other like this.

Because this is just being able to meet each other, there are many more things that cannot be met.

Just looking at the brother and sister, Zhao Jinxue's face was full of smiles, and she blessed everyone who could meet on the battlefield.

The other soldiers watched silently, with envy and blessings on their faces.

"It feels so good..." Zheng Xing murmured softly.

Memories of his relatives once again flooded his mind. If it weren't for the Japanese devils, he would have a family.

Today, he can't forget the smell of blood in the big pit, and he still remembers the stench of corpses. It is a smell engraved in his soul.

There was only revenge in his mind, but when it came to the reunion of his relatives, his face was full of blessings, staring blankly. At this moment, nothing was more touching than the reunion of his relatives.

Ma Shangwu standing by was a little stunned. Wang Qiuting had always said that her brother was shy and thin.

This younger brother has been hanging out in the mountains all year round and is a real mountain boy.

But when I saw him... the murderous aura on him had nothing to do with shyness and thinness.

"Little brother, is Captain Wang your relative?" At this time, a soldier with an old uniform next to him asked curiously.

"Captain Wang? I'm not." Ma Shangwu was stunned at first and shook his head.

The veteran obviously saw some of Ma Shangwu's expressions and couldn't help but say:

"You guys didn't know this when you first arrived, but Captain Wang has always been the messenger beside the brigade commander. The commander of the Dingfengpo Army, I heard from the wounded soldiers who came back that Captain Ouyang and Captain Wang, the two of them, led the logistics team to fight the Japanese and killed them all..."

The veteran's face was full of respect. On the battlefield, an excellent commander can really save lives.

Ma Shangwu listened silently, apparently still digesting the information. At this moment, the old soldier spoke in a low voice:

"The brigade commander is here!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Ma Shangwu's body tensed up instantly. He followed the old soldier's gaze and stood up straight unconsciously.

It is impossible that those who went north had not heard of Lin Tianchen's name.

When the nation was in danger, four hundred people fought a bloody battle against a thousand Japanese devils. After conquering the land, they directly led their troops to the north.

It can be said that since its appearance, it has been accompanied by bloody battles all the way.

This name carries so much in the hearts of many people.

Ma Shangwu held his head high, and so did the other recruits, both new and veterans.

"Thank you for your hard work..." Lin Tianchen looked at Chu Yunfei, Ouyang Wenjing, Ding Jiaguo and others, patted their shoulders, and his face was heavy.

Because he saw that some soldiers in the team were blindfolded and were supported by others to enter Shengjing.

Thousands of words were stuck in my throat.

"We are soldiers, there is no such thing as hard work." Chu Yunfei shook his head. The moment he received Lin Tianchen's order, he did not leave any way out for himself.

But he has no way out, so where is the way out for the person in front of him?

The bloody battles along the way were just an attempt to carve out a bloody path through the thorns. The Fourth Regiment was able to return south because of the support of the Logistics Regiment, otherwise it would not have been so easy for them to return south.

"Fang Bailu, arrange for the wounded to go to the field hospital." Lin Tianchen didn't say much, but gestured.

"Yes."

Fang Bailu, who was standing by, quickly walked to Lin Tianchen's side and responded.

"I think you also want to know the answer, let's go to the field hospital together."

Lin Tianchen told Chu Yunfei that many soldiers in the Tiger Brigade had the same symptoms.

"Okay." Chu Yunfei nodded.

"Fang Bailu...the plaintext telegram can be sent..."

Lin Tianchen turned around and looked at Fang Bailu. The reason why the clear text telegram was not sent was because this time was a little different.

He was not sure whether the Japanese would continue to fight, but it was an indisputable fact that his troops needed to rest.

Moreover, this time the clear-code telegram was not just to announce the results of the Shengjing battle. He needed stronger power now to deal with the situation after the snow melted.

That will be a real large-scale, large-scale battle.

This time, the plaintext telegram was more of a battle manifesto!!

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