The group of people who came were the First Front Army of the First Route Army of the Anti-Japanese United Army. The familiar figure that Cheng Bing saw was the commander Cao Yafan.

Since Cao Yafan's first-party army separated from Yang Jingyu in early January, he led his troops to the east and moved to Changbai Mountain east of Quanyang Town. Because he was located in the deep mountains, he did not fight against the enemy on a large scale, and there were more than 30 people left, and his strength was still there. Two days ago, the small team responsible for collecting supplies captured the soldiers who fell behind in Tang Zhendong's advance on the way back and found out the latest battle situation.

Cao Yafan heard that the guard brigade led by Yang Jingyu fought fiercely with the enemy, and suffered heavy casualties. He was anxious. Through the captured puppet army, he led the entire army to surround Tang Zhendong's advance team and captured Tang Zhendong. With Tang Zhendong's cooperation, he passed through this area without any obstacle. The enemy along the way did not expect that Tang Zhendong had been captured. He had no doubt about the troops led by Tang Zhendong. Instead, he provided a lot of information to let Cao Yafan know the battle that had just been born not far away. According to his own judgment, it is very likely that the remnants led by Yang Jingyu were resisting, so Cao Yafan only left a small number of soldiers to guard the prisoners in order to prevent the news from leaking. He led the brigade to escort Tang Zhendong and rushed over.

The battle to defeat the advance team of the puppet Manchukuo police force went smoothly. Cheng Bing advance team was unable to defend. Except for a few of them who were killed, most of the rest knelt all over the ground without effective resistance. The action of attacking the team of Japanese soldiers was a bit unsmooth. The Japanese relied on the terrain to resist stubbornly. The Anti-Japanese United Army had no choice but to do anything to them for a while, so they gave up the attack and retreated.

Yang Jingyu and Ma Qian'an were just attacking the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces and shot continuously. Unfortunately, Cheng Bing was too fast and disappeared after three or two turns.

Cao Yafan responded to Yang Jingyu, and the two hugged each other tightly. Looking at the ragged commander, the eyes of the Anti-Japanese Allied Army soldiers around him were red.

Cao Yafan brushed the corner of his eyes, suppressed his excitement, and began to issue orders to direct the soldiers to retreat.

The news of the attack soon reached Watanabe. Watanabe was overjoyed and all his troops rushed to chase after him. In his eyes, it was a god-given opportunity. If he could destroy or severely damage the main force of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces, he would become the hero of the RB. Driven by this fanatical idea, Watanabe turned into a ferocious beast.

Ma Qian'an got off the mountain and immediately integrated into this heroic army. After a brief introduction, the soldiers of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces quickly learned about his name and accepted the young man who rescued their command. The soldiers of the guard squad automatically gathered around Yang Jingyu and Ma Qian'an to take on the protection work.

It was dawn, and the fast-moving Watanabe Brigade and Qingtian Squadron tightly grasped the tail of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces, and the casualties of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces soldiers increased rapidly.

When the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces retreated into a valley, Watanabe had already chased him not far from the valley entrance, and severely forced the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces to leave people to fight and block.

Cao Yafan stood on a small hill outside the entrance of the valley, staring at the Japanese brigade that was swarming hundreds of meters away, sighed slightly, and said to the soldiers around him: "Give orders to keep people to fight and block them, and you must voluntarily."

When the order was passed, all the wounded men who were marching hard stopped consciously. They hugged and said goodbye to their comrades beside them, and then resolutely dragged the bloodstains backwards and gathered towards the valley entrance.

Ma Qian'an looked at all this in surprise, grabbed a soldier beside him and asked anxiously: "What are you doing? What are you doing? How can you keep the wounded?"

The soldier who was pulled by Ma Qian'an was filled with tears in his eyes. He slowly opened Ma Qian'an and murmured: "Don't ask me, don't ask me, can't you see it yourself?"

A feeling of sadness, disappointment, and anger filled Ma Qian'an's whole body. He suddenly understood what all this meant. In order not to drag down the brigade, these brave soldiers voluntarily stayed to block the enemy, and their careers were ready to die. The war between the Anti-Japanese United Army and the Japanese once again showed its cruelty, and once again shocked Ma Qian'an's already firm belief. He regretted these comrades, and he admired these men who looked at death, but why did there be such a bastard's order? The wounded remained, and there was basically no hope of survival. Although a trace of reason told himself that for the sake of the entire group, this order was reasonable, but his feelings could not be accepted and absolutely unacceptable. Ma Qian'an felt his blood rushing to his brain, and his whole body trembled involuntarily, not because of fear, but because of anger.

Ma Qian'an turned around and looked at Yang Jingyu lying on a simple stretcher, hoping that the general would stop this. He was disappointed. The general was frozen and injured, and could no longer support him and was already in a coma.

Ma Qian'an rushed to Cao Yafan's eyes desperately and asked angrily: "Why? Why is this? They are our comrades-in-arms and our brothers, how can you bear to abandon them?" Ma Qian'an could not calm down his excitement, and trembled and pointed at the dozen wounded soldiers who silently built the position.

The wounded were shocked by the fierce questioning and turned their heads to look at them.

Cao Yafan knew who the person in front of him was, and he was grateful to Ma Qian'an for being able to rescue Yang Jingyu who was in desperate situation. Facing Ma Qian'an's questioning, Cao Yafan was not angry, but just said: "Xiao Ma, why are you messing up? If you don't have time to explain, you will get used to it in the future."

"I'm not used to it! I won't leave the wounded and let them die!" Ma Qian'an continued to scream.

"You must get used to it even if you are not used to it. If you join the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces, you must execute the order and retreat!" Cao Yafan looked anxious. The young man who was eager to get rid of this trouble gradually raised his tone.

"How can you do this? How can you do this? What are you doing?" Ma Qian'an refused to give in and was determined to intervene.

"What do you know? If you interfere with the command, I will shoot you!" Cao Yafan was also angry. He couldn't help but get angry at this ungrateful guy.

Ma Qian'an looked at Cao Yafan tenaciously, stretched his neck stubbornly, and continued to shout: "Do you die! Even if you shoot me, I won't let you do this!"

Cao Yafan had no choice but to shoot Ma Qian'an. He raised his hand and wanted to slap this ignorant guy to wake up the young man who didn't know the danger. However, when he saw Ma Qian'an's angry and unyielding eyes, his heart softened and his palm could no longer be swung. Cao Yafan trembled and stretched out his hand, pointing to a soldier lying on the side of the snow, pressing bullets on the machine gun magazine and said, "Xiao Ma, I understand your mood, I understand, I understand..." Cao Yafan murmured, not feeling that he had repeated it meaninglessly many times, "That's my brother. I know that once we parted today, I will never see him again. I don't know how sad my mother will be."

At this moment, Cao Yafan thought of Bai Cangcang's mother's expectant eyes, and his heart was painful. When he closed his eyes, two lines of tears burst into tears, "But, I have to do this! You don't know what the consequences of not doing this are. Our whole team was bitten and torn apart, and we were all dead. Who will continue to fight RB? There must be sacrifices in the revolution. If you want to succeed, you have to pay the price. They all know this, and I also know it, I want to ask you to know it, OK, go quickly."

Ma Qian'an was stunned. War does not allow warmth. Even if there are thousands of tenderness and helplessness, the cruel reality does not allow you to act emotionally.

General Cao's brothers were also about to die in battle. General Cao used his tears and his affectionate glance to his younger brother to prove that he was not cold-blooded and ruthless, nor did he intentionally abandon his comrades and brothers who shared life and death. All of this was caused by this war that had been cursed ten thousand times, and was caused by those shameless, greedy and cruel RB devils. General Cao was not wrong.

Seeing that Ma Qian'an was still standing there, Cao Yafan couldn't help but pull him, "Let's go, it's too late if you don't leave."

"No!" Ma Qian'an stood up stubbornly, and he looked at the general, "I don't blame you now, go, although I can't change their destiny or save their lives." Ma Qian settled for a moment and took a breath with difficulty, "But, I can change my destiny!"

Cao Yafan silently stared at this brave young man. This strong man could not be simply described as brave. He stood proudly in the storm and snow, and welcomed the god of death with his bear's spirit of looking down on everything.

Cao Yafan suddenly understood Ma Qian'an's determination.

In addition to the wounded being attracted by this debate, there was a small army of more than 30 people next to it paying attention to it. From the beginning of seeing Ma Qian'an's angry accusations to the end of his decision to live and die with the wounded, the discussions in this small army continued.

"This kid is pretty urinary!"

"It's not so good! I haven't seen anyone scolding Cao Jun for the time being, so I'm happy!"

"Well, that's not!"

"What a joke? Just ask you to withdraw. It's better to live without death."

"Shopkeeper, I think this kid has a stubborn temper than you. If he doesn't die, will you call him a number?"

"Get out of here and go, come and find you!"

The leader of this small army was a strong man with a fat face and a fierce appearance. His two big broom-like eyebrows were pressed against his broad forehead, and his big eyes, like copper bells, stared at Ma Qian'an for a moment.

Cao Yafan straightened his hat, raised his right hand and gave a solemn military salute to all the wounded. After everyone returned the salute, he turned around and gave Ma Qian'an a solemn salute, saying with a hint of regret: "Comrade Xiaoma, I will remember you, take care!"

Ma Qian'an suddenly laughed, "Captain Cao, look at what you said, it seems like we are all done. You always relax. I know how to fight. I can hold on for three hours.

Three hours? I'm afraid you can't stand it for an hour! Cao Yafan turned around and chased the troops. When he turned around, tears burst out from his eyes.
Chapter completed!