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Chapter Sixteen: Generous to Die

At that time, Zhang Dazhu didn't understand, and Gao Xiaodong didn't understand why Wang Yang was such a good soldier, but he just couldn't shoot.

Even Wang Yang himself was confused. Why did he leave the hunting rifle? He seemed to be unable to use a gun at all.

At that time, no one expected that Wang Yang had slaughtered many lives before, but he killed wild animals. No matter how bloody it was, Wang Yang was fearless. He was the best hunter in the mountains.

But don't forget that the 18-year-old Wang Yang is definitely a very kind person. His thinking is deeply rooted in his mind. The best virtues of our Chinese nation originated from the five thousand years of civilization. Therefore, except for his own survival being fatally threatened, he will never take the initiative to hurt others.

But after he picked up the "Shui Lianzhu", everything changed. He thought in his heart that this was no longer a gun to kill wild beasts, but a weapon to kill people's lives. How could he not feel disgusted? So how could there be no obstacles? In his awareness of not using killing to be a hero, the bullets he fired would naturally be careless.

However, today someone opened a window for him in his mind, but let him see a completely different world. It turns out that there are wild beasts in the world. In order to defend the country and to make his tribe live like a person, then as a warrior, you must pick up your gun to destroy these wild beasts and be a glorious battlefield hunter.

This change in thinking is subtle, but the effect he produced is extremely shocking. Perhaps Wang Yang did not understand what kind of mission he was going to perform with Gao Xiaodong at that time, but when he walked to the once-a large number of volunteer soldiers in Chenghuang Hall, he understood why Gao Xiaodong's eyes always flashed with sadness, and finally understood that he was indeed facing a group of wild beasts. He had to show his ability to hunt in the deep mountains and forests, and eliminate one of these wild beasts in order to protect his compatriots, his tribesmen, and his relatives would not be harmed by these human-shaped monsters.

"There was the temporary hospital of your 180th Division, where there were 739 wounded people. Except for the 350 wounded people we took in advance, now you see that all the seriously injured people are in that crater. The mild wounded and twenty medical staff were either beaten to death or captured."

This is simply a live stage of imperialist brutal acts. Although Gao Xiaodong can see that Wang Yang is not very knowledgeable in the world, he has every reason to think that Wang Yang must learn what he wants to do and why he does this. Wang Yang needs to receive a lot of patriotism to truly become a staunch warrior who is invincible. However, Gao Xiaodong is absolutely unwilling to have such a live environment to allow him to educate on the on-site. He had to turn red eyes and point at the Han River, which was almost dyed with blood, with an irrepressible sad mouth, and said in a heavy mood:

"The enemy launched an attack on the 180th Division from three directions on the north bank of the Han River. The 180th Division was attacked from three sides, and the Han River behind was the only way to survive. After Chenghuangtang was captured by the US military twenty-fourth, the entire division had to brave the enemy's artillery fire and cross the river. More than 600 commanders and fighters fell down in the Han River forever under the bombardment of the enemy's planes and cannons..."

Walking upstream of the Han River, Wang Yang could not feel all this. He even washed up in the Han River, but when he arrived at the location where the 180th Division had once crossed the river, he was completely stunned by the tragic image of the human world in front of him.

It turned out that there was a terrible bright red floating on the clean river water. Dozens of martyrs' bodies washed to the shore by the river water. The bodies that were soaked by the river water almost turned white appeared to be heartbreaking and desolate. A soldier even had his body blown into two pieces, but his hand was still holding another comrade-in-arms tightly...

Wang Yang could imagine this extremely intense and tragic scene. In order to survive, nearly 10,000 volunteer soldiers resolutely rushed into the Han River. The river was deep in the chest, and the weak female soldiers and the elderly soldiers tightly held their ponytails. The soldiers shouted to each other as the horses neighed, but some people were still swept away by the river. After their bodies were tilted, they disappeared into the boundless darkness of the river. In order to prevent the wounded from being wet by the river, the soldiers carrying the wounded raised the stretcher high. On that night, the blood of the soldiers hit by planes and artillery fire stained the entire North Han River red...

But now, under the noon sunlight, an unpleasant smell rushed into his nose along the Jiang Feng. Wang Yang looked at the remains of Man Jiang's comrades, feeling sad and frightened. He was even more shocked by the smell of the corpse that began to change. His stomach suddenly became like a monkey making a big fuss in the sky. Wang Yang couldn't help it. He felt nauseous and salty. He couldn't help but bent down, held Jiang Shi beside him, and began to vomit frantically.

"Of course this is not counting. Many wounded and logistics troops had no time to retreat. When all the soldiers who blocked were wiped out, the enemy rushed up in batches. More than 300 wounded and medical personnel responsible for treating them were all surrounded by the enemy..."

Wang Yang felt indescribable disgust and discomfort. The two grilled fish that he had just swallowed immediately explained it here again. Until a pool of clear water was spitting out of his mouth, he still couldn't raise his head, and tears flowed down his eyes involuntarily. He didn't know whether it was because of the bad smell that caused him to vomit and shed tears, or because he saw his comrades who were helpless in the river, and he was helpless and shed tears.

Only Gao Xiaodong was still standing there like a wooden stake, but there was an indelible pain in his eyes. He pointed at Wang Yang and began to see the crater and said heartbrokenly:

"But what happened? There are seven craters like that. In other words, even if our wounded were captured by them, these unscrupulous beasts did not let them go. Our brothers were brutally killed here..."

"I am the combat staff of the Corps Command. My mission is to ensure that the wounded soldiers of the 60th Army can retreat safely this time. However, more than 300 wounded soldiers remain on the north bank of the Han River. I have to find a way to take them over no matter what! But I didn't expect that after I wade here, I saw such a scene..."

Two lines of clear tears slowly flowed down Gao Xiaodong's eyes. He turned around and looked at Wang Yang and said excitedly: "No matter what, this is my responsibility. It is my duty. It is because I have not fulfilled my obligation to bring them back. Their death has a great relationship with me. I cannot forgive myself! We only have two people, and we cannot help so many comrades find their shelter, but I want them to feel at ease no matter what," he said.

"Just ahead, the enemy has only been away for more than ten hours. I know that some of our comrades and medical personnel who have not died were taken away by the enemy. Even if I die, I will find a way to take them out of here!"

Gao Xiaodong's eyes were red, but he stared at Wang Yang deeply and said almost word by word in an extremely firm tone:

"Your mission is to kill the enemy's stomach with me and rescue them. Do you dare to go with me?"

"Go! Why not!"

With a sigh of relief, Wang Yang let out a loud roar. His eyes never seemed to be so firm. He knew that there was the enemy's den ahead. He knew how difficult it was to bring out a few captured comrades in the enemy's encirclement. He even knew that this trip was a life-and-death life, and it was a whistle and whisper. The hero would never return. But he still felt his blood boiling and still shouted generously:

"Even if I die, I will kill two foreign devils to make such anger for my brothers!"

"Okay! Good boy, I'm not mistaken for you!"

Gao Xiaodong looked at Wang Yang with a stern look, his eyes couldn't help but be full of excitement. He felt more touched that Wang Yang had more things in his eyes that were not in the past, which was a determination and determination to be steadfast. Only then would he be like a soldier, and only then would he be more like a brave and warlike volunteer soldier. Gao Xiaodong patted Wang Yang's shoulder heavily and said:

"But don't worry, we won't die so easily. We haven't had a face-to-face fight with the enemy's snipers, so we won't die so easily!"

"yes!"

He pinched the fist in his hand fiercely, and the center of the fist was covered with sweat, but Wang Yang felt that his heart had never been so targeted. Although he knew that the future was difficult, he actually had a kind of ambition to die generously...
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