beacon fire youjia

From April 1943, the Japanese army cleared the countryside in Nantong, Qidong and other places.

The cicadas on the tree were still making noise, and groups of soldiers carrying guns were running along the road. They wanted to reach the highest hill in Beixiang before dawn and prepare for an ambush.When passing through some villages, from time to time, villagers would stuff food for the soldiers to satisfy their hunger, or pass some water or something. Gu Youan walked beside the team, urging the soldiers behind to speed up and not to fall behind.

When the sun rose some distance from the ground the next day, I saw the devils enter their "pockets". With a "hit", guns and grenades were fired instantly, and the smoke filled the air. Many devils didn't understand what happened. was shot, or captured.When the commander of the first battalion passed by a group of captured soldiers to inspect the spoils, suddenly a prisoner jumped out, and a dagger was stabbed into his abdomen, and everyone was stunned.It was Gu Youan who reacted first, kicked up, fell over his shoulder beautifully, and then tied him with a belt.However, the battalion commander's blood flowed more and more, he couldn't stop it, and his body temperature was also dropping. He grabbed Gu Youan's hand, "Gu Youan, after I die, we will entrust our battalion to you. The battalion becomes the best battalion, I know you can do it!" The battalion commander grabbed it very hard, Gu Youan felt a little pain, the first battalion commander stared at him, Gu Youan nodded vigorously, and then the battalion commander smiled He let go of his hand, closed his eyes, and the group of people around him shed tears.

Although the first battalion commander used to criticize them for being bad and bad, sometimes he was very angry when his temper came up, but that was just a matter of deep love and responsibility, and he was always the first to appear in front of everyone when they encountered any problems. And patiently helped to solve it, now that he is gone, who is not sad!Gu Youan felt a little sad. He has been in this era for a long time and has been in turmoil. It is rare for a period of time to be stable. Everyone he knows has left him one after another. Although he knows the war years, this is normal, but People are not grass, how can they be so unmoved?

Back at the camp, the superior immediately appointed him to take over the first battalion immediately, and the comrades around did not object, except that this was entrusted by the old battalion commander on his deathbed, and it had been so long. Gu Youan's ability was obvious to all, and he was convinced.

The Japanese army temporarily stopped clearing the countryside, and everyone was relieved. The troops were able to rest and reorganize. There is no time to watch Lin Yanjia.

July is here, and it is the rainy season in the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River. It is raining continuously. For some reason, Gu Youan always feels something red and itchy on his body. He always wants to scratch it. Once scratched, it will break easily. It hurts when it breaks.Gu You'an, who was busy researching the next battle plan, didn't intend to keep staring at it, and planned to wait for it to be fine.

Soon the Japanese army launched an attack again, and Gu Youan led his team to meet the enemy.