"You are here just in time, just put the bullets directly at the bridgehead! The squad leader of each squad sends someone to pick up the bullets!" Zhang Yihe's voice was loud.

"Here, come..." Zhang Yihe's heart skipped a beat when the three squad leaders replied.

"Squad Leader Ninth? Squad Leader One replied! Hu Yi? Hu Yi? Fox, reply!" Zhang Yihe shouted.

"Report to the platoon leader, squad leader, squad leader died!" The deputy of the 9th class came from afar with a crying voice.

"Hu... Damn Japanese!" Zhang Yihe punched the sandbag in front of him hard, reached out to wipe it on his forehead, pretended to scan his eyes inadvertently, and took away two tears.

"Everyone is sent to collect ammunition. Each squad will count the casualties. The wounded will be sent to the back! Also, don't go out to cover before dawn to prevent the undead Japanese from firing black guns!" Zhang Yihe said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" A response came from the darkness.

"Everyone quickly fill the empty magazine with bullets, and also go to hang the bullets!" Zhang Yihe didn't like this tranquility, so he ordered the soldiers to move.

"By the way, the wounded will carry all the injured to the second row. The lights on the other side should be brighter. Go there and treat them quickly! Also, whether you can lift them must be seen by the health soldiers first! Where is the flashlight, shine for the health soldiers!" Zhang Yihe's voice was a little hoarse.

"Copper plate, copper plate is here, who will help me?" The dog's voice came from the darkness, and he found the copper plate that had first contacted the enemy.

"Gozi, you're a little bit gentler, I... hurts!" Tongban's voice was very weak.

"Copper, you won't have any trouble, the sanitary officer..." the dog shouted.

"Here you come, carry him to the bridgehead first, and the dog will take care of him!" The health soldiers passed by quickly, but the position of the copper plate was not very good, and there was no shelter around. The health soldiers dared not be exposed here for too long.

"I can't help it..." The dog's voice was bitter and trembling.

"You, your hands..." The voice of the health soldier suddenly rose.

"Just... I was hit for a moment, and I lost half my palm... Unfortunately, I couldn't shoot anymore. The Japanese still owed our village... 47 lives!" The dog said bitterly.

"You are just a tough guy, hurry up and wait for the injury to be cured. Come on, let's work together!" The deputy of Class 9 appeared beside the dog and helped lift the injured.

"Don't worry, I've just lost half of my palm, and there are three fingers left, just the index finger and middle finger of my thumb. Don't worry, I'll kill the Japanese even after I'm raising it!" A little light from the lighter lights in the darkness and then went out, and the voice of the health soldiers came...

The situation on the gouzi side is a little special, and other classes are much better because they are all behind the bunker and the distance between comrades is also close.

Soon, the casualties of each shift were counted and then reported to Zhang Yihe in turn.

"Report to the platoon leader, three were sacrificed in squad seven and four were injured!"

"Report to the platoon leader, two of the eighth squad were sacrificed and three were injured!"

"Report to the platoon leader, five of the 9th squad were sacrificed and four of them were injured!"

"Report to the platoon leader, a total of five heavy machine gun squad were killed and two were injured!"

"Report... two shotgun squad were killed, no wounded!"

Listening to the remarks, Zhang Yihe's heart tightened and his tightened, and his tight breathing became a little difficult.

"Is there any?" Zhang Yihe asked.

"…………” No one made a sound in the dark night.

"Communication trooper, call the company commander to report the number of casualties. This time we sacrificed 17 people and injured 13 people. Let him send someone to reinforce and then send health soldiers to treat the wounded!" Zhang Yihe's voice trembled.

"Yes..." the correspondent soldier in the bridgehead replied.

There are three platoons guarding this side of the bridge. The third platoon plus the chief and deputy platoon leaders, three grenade launchers, an independent sniper group and the correspondents from the company. There are only 62 health soldiers. Including the 8 people in the shotgun squad placed here, a total of 70 people guarding here.

But now, the number of casualties of 30 people has been removed at once, and the combat effectiveness has been lost almost half.

The most serious casualties here are Class 9, which is the one where Tongban is located. Class 9 is on duty and is closest to the Japanese, so the casualties are the largest. A 12-person combat squad is still intact, with only three people.

Here, the number of casualties in the heavy machine gun squad is the same as that of the other two squads. This heavy machine gun team is related to other squads hiding in the sandbag fortifications.

Well, there were no casualties, the grenade launcher group and sniper group, as well as the correspondents and sanitary soldiers who would not directly participate in the battle.

"Hey? I'm the third platoon, report to the company commander, we will end the battle and die together..." The voice of the correspondents making phone calls was particularly clear in the darkness.

"Yes, we didn't go out to finish the fight, right! Yes!" The communications soldier put down the phone.

"Report to the platoon leader, the company commander said that we should continue to be alert. He has sent a platoon to reinforce us! Also, the company commander's meaning is not to leave the bunker before dawn, and clean up the battlefield when dawn!" The correspondent passed Sun Dali's order to Zhang Yihe.

"One row... Okay, there are seventy or eighty people in the two disabled ranks... When the row comes, we will send the brothers who died in battle. Now, we will cheer me up!" Zhang Yihe said.

"yes!"

After an answer, the bridgehead fell into tranquility again, and only the unfinished bonfire was still burning.

"Dongdongdongdongdong..." The sound of heavy steps stepping on the bridge deck from near to far, and the soldiers were transporting the wounded to the second row.

At this time, Hu Yizhou, who had known that the Second Company was attacked, finally waited for the call from the Second Company of Guards.

"Dingling..." The phone rang out, and the correspondent soldier from the regiment headquarters picked up the phone.

"Hey? This is the regiment headquarters, the regiment commander is right in front of you. Okay, wait!" The communication soldier did not put down the receiver because he had already been held in his hand by Hu Yizhou.

"I am Hu Yizhou, how was the battle going on?" Hu Yizhou asked.

"I am Sun Dali, report to the regiment commander. The battle here is temporarily over. The number of casualties in the third row is..." Sun Dali reported to Hu Yizhou on the phone.

"You three rows performed very well, and the soldiers were also very brave, very good! Also, it was right not to let them go out to replenish the guns, Zhang Yihe performed very well! It's not long before dawn. After dawn, you go out to clean the battlefield. Remember to bring enough sacrifices to your brothers!" Hu Yizhou said.

"Yes! I will definitely bring enough sacrifices to my brothers!" Sun Dali said.

After talking on the phone, Hu Yizhou's tense nerves also relaxed, but his heart was always a little heavy.

"Sacrifice is always inevitable..." Master Dao sighed.
Chapter completed!