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Somewhere in the lower reaches of the west bank of the Nu River.

The leaves swayed for a while, and a person flashed out from the edge of the forest. The big feet hiding behind the rocks looked up, and the smile lines hooked from the corners of the mouth to the tips of the eyes.

"Brother Lin Yue is back."

Li Wula and two first-class soldiers also came out from behind the bunker, and walked towards him.

"Didn't I tell you to go first and leave me alone?"

Bigfoot said: "Everyone was worried that you didn't have the tools to cross the river, so you swam along the cable ferry with good water quality."

Lin Yue looked at the raft at the ferry, and said in his heart that it really was a change of heart, and his kindness was not in vain.

"This is not a place to talk. The Japanese army is about to catch up. Let's go."

Several people and a dog boarded the raft, and Li Wula chopped down with a bayonet in his hand. The rope connecting the wooden posts on the east bank and the wooden posts on the west bank was cut in two. He grabbed the end of the rope and tied it on the bamboo raft. The person dragged the other end over there.

Boom~

Boom~

At this time, there was a burst of gunfire from upstream, and several Japanese devils chased after them with guns in their hands.

"Bring it."

Lin Yue threw the submachine gun to Dazuo, took the Lee Enfield rifle from the private first class, and fired at the place where the Japanese army was chasing.

Boom!

The corporal leader who ran at the front fell down in response.

Boom!

Another shot.

The second-class soldier who followed was shot in the thigh and fell to the ground clutching his wound.

At this time, a senior soldier rushed out of the dense forest, and before he could raise his gun to shoot, he shot him in the head.

The gunshots stopped.

The West Bank has become very quiet.

It wasn't until the bamboo raft reached the shore that several Japanese soldiers led by the lieutenant officer tried to shoot across the bank, and Lin Yue killed and maimed four of them.

"South Heaven Gate..."

While Bigfoot and Li Wula were handling the ropes and stakes, he looked at the Nantianmen in the northwest and took a deep breath.

After making so many arrangements before leaving Zenda, plus the mortars, mines, smoke bombs and so on that he begged from the British army, he finally pulled a half-destroyed Sichuan army back to the east bank.

It's not easy, it's really not easy.

"Let's go, let's go home."

Li Wula said: "It's been so long, I don't know if the sheep egg and loach are still in the shelter?"

Bigfoot said, "Who is the sheep egg? Who is the loach?"

Lin Yue smiled, but did not speak.

Going up along the river embankment, crossing the hillside and a small forest, there are more than 300 people standing in the open space in front of them.

Several people were stunned.

Lin Yue walked to the front of the team, looked at them and said, "Why don't you go? Going northeast is Chanda, why are you standing here?"

"Commander, thank you!"

The sergeant at the head of the row with scars on his face saluted a standard military salute, and the people behind him raised their right hands, looking at him with deep gratitude and respect.

Comparing their hearts to their hearts, they know who saved them, who is the one who cares about their life and death, not those high-spirited politicians and students, not the Yu Da Iron Blood who supervised the battle on the east coast, and not the Dragon Tuanzuo who changed his mind on the spot, but the one in front who dared to resist , Young people who have the courage to take responsibility.

He is their savior.

He used his actual actions to tell them that in his eyes, they were not cannon fodder, numbers, or a small group of people who could be sacrificed casually.

They didn't fight the most decent defeat at Nantianmen, but they fought a proud defeat.

Although defeated, the will remains, and the people are there.

Lin Yuehui gave them a standard military salute.

Dazuo stood at the back, looking at the sincere eyes in front of him, and felt it was inappropriate to return the gift, so he could only smile foolishly.

Li Wula raised his head vigorously, wanting to see if his comrades in the past were watching him from the sky. This time, he finally didn't have to bear the infamy of killing a row of people.

Lin Yue patted the sergeant on the shoulder and walked in the direction of Zenda.

"Good job, you are all good job."

What is return? This is called return.

If you don't give up on them, they won't abandon you either. Yu Xiaoqing will never understand that the human heart is not only the greatest politics, but also the greatest military.

In the future, if he leads these more than 300 people, the strength of a battalion can play the combat effectiveness of a regiment.

Just like what Meng Fanle said in the military court in the TV series, "If there is such a person who can always take our brothers and rush forward together, no one will suspect anyone, how good it is? But there is no such thing. People, we still quarrel with each other, scold, no one trusts anyone, no one obeys anyone, we are also brave but we are weak, we have never had this person, but now, Master, we have this person, he almost Can bring our brothers back alive from the West Bank..."

He is now "the one" for these 300-odd people.

I still remember that Yu Xiaoqing was very upset when he heard Meng Fanle's words in the military court. He knew why Yu Datie was upset, because Yu Datie was surrounded by subordinates who admired him, and had no trusted brothers on the battlefield.

"What I want is my regiment. I want my brothers in Paoze to think of my regiment leader when they mention the word Yu Xiaoqing. When I mention my brothers in Paize, they think of my regiment."

Oh, how ironic...

...

Lin Yue and the others were not moving fast because they encountered wounded people who had left earlier on the way. In order to take care of these people, it was already nightfall when they returned to Chanda.

The locals who greeted the hero's return had all dispersed, and the streets were empty. Soldiers responsible for martial law were stationed at the main roads and intersections entering the city.

As soon as the team of nearly 400 people appeared, it caused a riot.

Dazuo and others defended Nantianmen for a whole day and night, losing more than half of their troops, killing and injuring a large Japanese army, protecting women and children from crossing the river, and building a solid defense for the east bank.

But when it came to the officers of the martial law army, it turned out to be a deserter who disobeyed the military order and ran away. Who would accept it?

If it weren't for the fact that everyone is Chinese, there might have been a big fight.

In this situation, the tense atmosphere did not ease until Zhang Lixian arrived with Li Bing.

Lin Yue slapped the Lieutenant Liang slapped harshly in front of the two of them, making Li Bing frown and Zhang Lixian stare.

To be able to carry out martial law missions in Zenda City without going to the battlefield is somewhat of a background figure, but I don't know why Captain Lin, who used to be kind to others, suddenly changed his temper and didn't give Liang Lian any face.

After Lin Yue beat him up, he kicked the two non-commissioned officers half dead who were trying to find compensation for their superiors. Then he walked up to Li Bing and asked, "Where is Meng bothering them?"

"Meng Fan? Who is Meng Fan?"

Zhang Lixian said with a smile: "Oh, let's talk about the group of people who arrived early. Someone from the teacher took them to the shelter."

"Where is the teacher's seat?"

"The teacher's seat is now in a meeting."

"That's why you were asked to deal with this matter?"

"right."

Lin Yue took a look at the four hundred or so people who followed him: "It's getting late, let's find a place to settle them down, and I'll go see the teacher seat tomorrow."

Zhang Lixian said: "Okay, no problem."

Lin Yue nodded, asked the location of the shelter where Meng Fanle and others lived, and left with Li Wula, Dazuo, Doubing and Baton.

After watching the four people and one dog disappear at the corner in front of him, Deputy Liang Lian approached Zhang Lixian: "Brother Zhang, did you just let him go?"

Snapped!

It was another loud slap, but this time it was Zhang Lixian who slapped him.

Battalion Commander Zhang slapped the slap and walked towards the soldiers covered in fireworks.

"Brother Li, I..." Liang Lian looked at Li Bing with aggrieved expression.

"Look what I'm doing, you deserve it!"