It was on the hillside of a small hill. There was a Japanese stronghold near the foot of the hill. It was only formed by a few foxholes. The soil packed in the bags formed a simple sandbag fortification. A 92 heavy machine gun was thrown on it.
That monitors the river beach at the foot of the mountain.
Those Japanese soldiers were doing something they thought was very interesting. There were dozens of corpses lying on the river beach. They were accurately shooting one of the still moving ones with their rifles. It was obviously a blockage. Their rifles
Almost all of them were still in the same shooting position. It seemed that for the sake of fairness, they shared three rifles. Along with the gunshots, the body let out bursts of screams.
A dozen Japanese soldiers were laughing unscrupulously. They were pointing their guns ahead and chattering. The Japanese soldier holding the gun pulled the trigger, and the bullet came out of the chamber and shot into the distance.
Xia Yuan saw that these Japanese soldiers were shooting targets, and the targets they were shooting at were Chinese soldiers.
They lay on the ground, groaning in pain. The Japanese soldiers seemed not to notice that the bullets in the shot were empty. The Japanese soldier who fired the shot sighed in disappointment. The ridicule of the Japanese soldiers beside him made him feel very useless.
To save face, he raised the gun again and fired again. The bullet hit the arm of the soldier lying on the ground. He trembled and let out a low groan.
The Japanese soldier finally put away his gun with satisfaction.
The defeated soldiers hiding in the dark gathered together and watched this scene intently. The Chinese soldiers lying on the ground were the defeated soldiers who were with them and lived in a shelter.
The Qin Wazi who was hit was only seventeen years old, much younger than Doubian. He fled with his fellow villagers and later joined the anti-Japanese army of the national army. They were defeated all the way to Zenda and joined the defeated army.
The team usually doesn't communicate much with Xia Yuan. In fact, there are many people in the defeated army who don't communicate much with Xia Yuan. This group of defeated soldiers has been dispersed for too long, and the appearance of the commander makes them feel uncomfortable. It's good to be able to follow the training.
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At this time, Qin Wazi was lying on the ground, with a lot of air coming out and little air coming in. Next to him lay the corpses of more than a dozen Chinese soldiers, their bodies covered with holes left by bullets.
There was a low groan in his mouth, and he struggled to run, but he could only twist on the ground like an insect.
Bang!
The bullet left another bloody hole in his body.
Seeing that he had hit the target, the Japanese soldiers burst out laughing, seeming to be happy that they had hit the target.
Mi Long next to him was about to rush to save Qin Wazi, but was held down by Xia Yuan. He used gestures to order the defeated soldiers to surround the Japanese army. The corners of the defeated soldiers' eyes were splitting, and their hearts had long been filled with anger. They
Taking the cover of the night with their guns in hand, they surrounded this group of Japanese troops from the left and right. They were like a group of wild beasts. Each of their faces had incomparable anger, which was the anger against the Japanese troops.
Xia Yuan gave the order to attack and was the first to rush out. He did not shoot, but used the simplest attack method. This could better vent the anger in the hearts of the defeated soldiers, and the collision of blood and flesh could better
to inspire the blood in their hearts.
Milong rushed out. If he was chasing him to death, he would have looked like a stupid gorilla that had no way of getting around. But now he looked like a rhinoceros that could crush everything. The soldiers had never seen a person like this before.
He grabbed the barrel of the gun, holding a machine gun upside down, and held a tree stick in his other hand. The speed at which he rushed down the hillside drew bloodstains from the branches on his body, and a small tree lying on the road was struck by him.
Break in two.
The third one is dead, dead. When the guy jumped up, he was like a swift black panther. He grabbed a medium-sized rifle and pointed the bayonet on the wall. The fourth division was not cool, he jumped up
When the time came, it almost moved, hindering the forward-looking view. The fifth one was Meng Fanxiao. Although his legs were limping, he still could not stop his firm back.
The sixth...the seventh...
Xia Yuan took the lead, grabbed the barrel of the rifle in his hand, and swung out the butt. The Japanese had no time to resist, and his head was hit hard by the butt of the rifle. He almost heard the sound of his skull cracking. The crisp click sound made him
It scares people.
Mi Long used a machine gun weighing more than 20 pounds to smash a Japanese soldier who had his back turned to him. The defeated soldiers swarmed up and hit him hard with gun butts and rocks. They threw him under him.
The Japanese devils vented all their anger on these Japanese devils. Their blood was boiling, and they dared to charge without fear of death, even if they faced the enemy's gun muzzle.
Even if the Japanese devils died, they were beaten beyond recognition and their flesh and blood were mutilated.
Bula ran over, picked up Qin Wazi, and said tremblingly: "Qin Wazi, Qin Wazi, we are coming, we are coming."
Qin Wazi was confused due to excessive blood loss. He opened his eyes and looked at the people gathered around him, "If you don't want Brother Hot, please Brother Ma."
"Hey, Qin Wazi, how do you feel?" Yaoma squatted next to Qin Wazi and continued: "We avenged you, and we killed all the little Japanese devils."
Qin Wazi's eyes regained some brilliance, and he said in a very thin voice: "Okay, okay, kill well, you have to kill more Japanese devils... for... for..."
His eyes dimmed quickly, and there was still nostalgia for this world in his eyes. His thin body was covered with bullet holes, and the blood in his body had dried up, and there was no blood flowing out.
"Qin Wazi, Qin Wazi, and Veterinarian Hao, come and take a look." Bula shouted.
Vet Hao ran over, stretched out his hand to touch Qin Wazi's neck, sighed and shook his head.
Kaname had tears in his eyes, "What is he going to say?"
Bula shook his head: "I don't know, I'll definitely let us fight Xiaodongyang more."
Milong came over and asked, "What's wrong with Qin Wazi?"
Doubiang said sadly: "Qin Wazi is dead and sacrificed."
The defeated soldiers were silent, and some took off their hats to express their memory for Qin Wazi. They walked out of Chanda all the way and separated at the airport. Unexpectedly, this separation would be separated forever.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Don't be sad, we can't let Qin Wazi die in vain. The Japanese devils want to kill him, but we have to keep walking."
Xia Yuan looked up at the sky and continued: "The gunshots here will attract the Japanese devils to come over and bring their bodies. We will find a geomantic treasure land for them and bury them."
The defeated soldiers nodded and put their guns behind their backs. Two people carried a corpse. Xia Yuan asked others to take away everything the Japanese could carry. He looked at the corpse of the Japanese and spat.
, such a beastly nation, it is simply God’s fault to let them go.
Long Wenwen followed Xia Yuan and said, "You let them take the corpse with them. The corpse is a treasure? Can they help fight the Japanese when they meet them?"
Xia Yuan stopped and looked at him, "No, the Japanese will fight, but the dead are more worthy of our memory, remembering the past and looking forward to the future."
Long Wenwen blinked, "Remember the past, look forward to the future, make a reservation, make a reservation, this group leader is a little different."
From dark to early morning, the defeated soldiers had not eaten all day, and their chests were pressed against their backs with hunger. They found a ravine and buried the dead Qin Wazi with the defeated soldiers, using a flat stone as a tombstone.
, using the sap of crushed weeds as ink and the branch at one end of the offal as a pen, he wrote the nicknames of the defeated soldiers on the rocks.
After a brief moment of nostalgia, Xia Yuan ordered the defeated soldiers to continue setting off. There was not much food to eat. A few cans were eaten by the defeated soldiers with gusto, but they were too salty.
Kang Ya complained: "I'm not full, but I'm still hungry."
Kaname said: "Son, it would be nice to have something to eat. Why don't you pick and choose and go eat grass? There is a lot of grass here."
Xia Yuan handed the unfinished can to Kang Ya, "Eat it."
Kang Ya was stunned for a moment, "Captain, you haven't eaten yet."
Xia Yuan smiled: "It's okay, I'm very hungry."
Kang Ya shook his head: "Captain, you can eat, I'm not hungry anymore."
Xia Yuan said nothing, stuffed the can into Kang Ya's arms, stood up, patted his butt, and looked around: "When we win the battle, we will have as much food as we need."
An indescribable emotion emerged in Kang Ya's heart. He looked at the leftover can in his hand, turned around and stuffed the can into Bean Cake.
"Eat more, don't you feel tired from carrying a heavy machine gun?"
"Thank you, Brother Kangya."
Doubi smiled innocently, shook his head and said, "I'm not tired, I'm with Yang Danzi, it's okay."
The defeated soldiers distributed the little food left to everyone equally. None of the more than fifty people had enough to eat. They rested for a while in front of Qin Wazi's house. The defeated soldiers continued on their way. Long Wenwen seemed to have been fooled.
Due to their addiction to being an official, they kept calling Fanla and Milong. They complained to Xia Yuan about Long Wenwen, who said:
"Captain, you are not good as a soldier. You need to practice hard. Look at how your orderly soldier is lame."
Meng Fanglia pretended not to hear and whispered to Milong: "I have never seen such a bastard. In the words of a little Japanese devil, he is a Baga."
Milong said: "From now on we will call him Baga."
Long Wenwen had just finished speaking to Xia Yuan when he shouted again at the top of his lungs: "Commander, soldier, where are you dead? Can you hurry up!"
Meng Fanlian continued to pretend to be deaf and said: "No, Baga is not enough."
Milong said: "I'll kill him!"
Meng Fan said: "Tell him to die."
Mi Long lowered his head, raised his eyes, looked at Long Wenwen unhappily, and continued: "I'll beat him to death."
Kang Ya said from the side: "If the captain doesn't let me, that's our deputy captain."
Meng Fan said: "Look at him, he doesn't look like the deputy captain. Our captain is obsessed with ghosts, but he is not. That layer of skin on his body came from someone."
Doubiang said: "But the group leader said he is our deputy group leader."
Meng Fan said: "The leader is blind, he is not."
Vet Hao, who was walking in front of them, turned around and said, "Boy, what are you thinking about?"
Meng Fanlao was very venomous and said: "Twist your neck back and twist it over so that your arms and legs are not affected. Look at that guy in front of you. He's dead."
Long Wenwen raised his voice again: "Commander! Come here immediately!"
This time, Meng Fanglia heard the sound of a gun bolt. Ayi, Veterinary Hao, Li Wula, Yaoma, and Bu La were in front of him, and they quickly got out of the way, revealing the two of them in the middle. Milong next to Meng Fanglia was okay.
It was funny enough that she kept standing beside him, with a sullen face, and whispered: "I'll beat him to death!"
Mi Long is not afraid of heaven or earth. In the shelter, he was the one who dared to challenge Xia Yuan. Later, he was treated by Xia Yuan and became submissive. Even though Mi Long now looks like a Northeastern man who has had his teeth pulled out.
The tiger fought with the defeated soldiers, but still maintained the ferocity of the Siberian tiger, wanting it to poop on his head unless he was killed first.
He was naturally unconvinced by the sudden appearance of Long Wenwen.
Meng Fangli ignored Long Wenwen and shouted to Xia Yuan who was walking in front: "Captain, your deputy commander is going to point his gun at his own people."
Xia Yuan seemed to be laughing at the joke and said to Long Wenwen: "It seems that my people don't welcome you very much."
Long Wenwen didn't care and said, "They will welcome me."
He shouted again: "Herald!"
He seemed to want to use Xia Yuan to suppress Meng Fan. When he saw that he was unmoved, he said, "Hey, it won't work. The messenger appointed by the regiment leader is deaf."
Meng Fanglia had delayed his orders three times. Seeing Long Wenwen using Xia Yuan to pressure him, he stopped insisting and said: "Death, death, death, death."
Mi Long muttered behind Meng Fanglia: "I'll really kill him."
Meng Fanglia walked up to Long Wenwen, who looked like he was about to eat someone. Suddenly a smile appeared on his face, and he reached out and patted Meng Fanglia's shoulder, "Do you want me to become the deputy commander of the empty title? You are too young.
Already."
Meng Fanglia looked at Long Wenwen coldly and said, "I have an injury on my leg."
Long Wenwen said with a smile: "Then you should walk faster and go to see a doctor. When you become a messenger, you have to do what a messenger does."
After teasing Meng Fan, he stared at the dragon again. Seeing the dragon looking like it was about to eat people, Long Wenwen said: "What's going on, are you hungry? Hurry up. The leader said that if you win the battle, you will have something to eat."
, so strong, but not useful."
The defeated soldiers covered their mouths and laughed, but no one dared to laugh out loud.
Mi Long's face became even more gloomy. He stood next to Meng Fanglia and continued, "I'll really kill him!"
Meng Fangliao was clearly trying to persuade Mi Long, but in fact he was fanning the flames: "You can't kill him, but as soon as his upper lip touches his lower lip, you'll be left sticking out your tongue and gasping for air."
Mi Long waved the gun in his hand and said: "Whoever talks nonsense with him, I will punish him to death!"
After he finished shouting, the defeated soldiers all looked at Milong in silence. Only Ayi and Veterinary Hao looked at Meng Fangliao thoughtfully. They noticed that Meng Fangliao was fighting the fire, so they probably thought that Milong was thinking with his butt.
Only then will you be fooled.
Meng Fangli said: "Forget it, Mi Long, they won't let you do it. They don't know where this guy comes from and what he wants to do. If he talks, the regiment leader will make him the deputy commander.
He is now the deputy leader. In fact, I could have said the same thing to him by cutting two stars from tinplate onto my clothes, but they were so fooled by that thing that even they themselves couldn't tell the difference."
Meng Fanlian continued to argue: "You didn't realize that the leader didn't care."