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Chapter 18 Rotten crotch

Chapter 18: Rotten Cramp

That day, at night, the Japanese made the fortifications even more powerful.

Although we were hiding in the tunnel at the inclined surface, we could still clearly hear the sound of digging and cutting down on that side.

"Hey, the Yue Japanese are going to take over with us!" Chen Guoxin complained: "Platform leader, let's think of a way to give them some!"

"Yes, the platoon leader!" The scholar also said angrily: "The Yue Japanese are busy on that side, but we can only stay in this tunnel and do nothing..."

We stayed in the U-shaped tunnel that night. Because we still had the meaning of experience and improvement, the first batch of "checked in" was naturally the second row under my command. Of course, there was also Company Commander Luo here.

"Second Platoon Commander!" Company Commander Luo had moved to me at some point and said, "The soldiers are calling for a war, and I think it's time to teach the Vietnamese a lesson, so that the soldiers can get the soldiers. To refine, it can also affect the progress of the Japanese fortifications. How about it? What do you think?"

"No idea!" I said, "But I'm afraid it won't work tonight!"

"Well, what do you say?"

"First of all, we are burying mines outside!" I said: "If we are familiar with the surrounding terrain, it's fine. With our eyes closed, we can drain the mines buried by each of us, so that we can advance, attack, retreat or defend But during this period we were busy building fortifications, and the surrounding terrain changed a lot, so although we recorded the location of mines, it is inevitable that we would make mistakes in the dark."

"Yes!" Company Commander Luo nodded: "This mistake is not only a matter of casualties among our military personnel, but also a reminder to the Vietnamese Japanese..."

"That's right!" I grabbed my lower body with some annoyance, and then said, "The second is that the Japanese invaders are not unprepared. They must have set up secret whistles on the top of the mountain early in the morning. We will not find out when we go out. It's weird!"

At this time, we had fortifications, so we entered the tunnel as soon as it was dark... So a position change occurred between the enemy and us: at night, the Vietnamese Japanese occupied the mountain positions, and in the morning, we could cover the fortifications. Regain the mountaintop position easily.

The Vietnamese Japanese seemed to have agreed to this method. They knew that a large amount of our fortifications and firepower were aimed at the top of the mountain, and knew that they could not defend it even if they wanted to defend it. So they consciously withdrew from the top of the mountain by dawn.

But... I believe this situation will change with the complete fortifications on the inclined surface of the Vietnamese army. The reason is very simple. If the Vietnamese army also has fortifications and firepower aimed at the top of the mountain, then they must give the top of the mountain to us anyway. ?

So from this point of view, we should also give some trouble to the fortification process of the Japanese devil. We have already built almost the same, right? Then the fortification process of the Japanese devil is slower. The worse the fortification is built, the more beneficial it is to us.

"It makes sense!" Captain Luo thought about it and agreed, "Then we will hold it in one night and let's talk about it tomorrow night!"

"Yeah!" I responded casually, and a strange itch from my lower body made me feel no mind to think about anything else. Fortunately, the tunnel was pitch black, so no one could see it no matter how I scratched it...

Later I realized that it was not just me who had this problem. The soldiers were all urging in this dark night and were embarrassed to say it!

But no matter how I scratched it, the itch in the crotch couldn't be stopped. Not long after, it hurt and itchy, and itchy, and itchy. I felt uncomfortable and sometimes I wanted to scratch that thing...

What happened? My mind started to be confused... Could it be that I had a venereal disease? Recently... I only had contact with Chen Yiyi...

No, it is absolutely impossible!

One is that I believe Chen Yiyi is not that kind of person. The other is that Chen Yiyi has been by my side for a while and has never seen her grab her lower body.

But what's going on?

As I grabbed it, I became more and more annoyed. In addition, the environment around me was a mess... Although we live in U-shaped tunnels, it is much better than the small tunnels, but it is still a wet and smelly black.

I was angry, and there was mud everywhere on my body... I wanted to grab the gun and go out to fight against the Vietnamese devils several times.

What is this kind of feeling of dying? I think it is the limit of a person's patience.

Later I thought about it and realized that this is actually on the verge of collapse... By the way, this 500-kilometer border is not stationed by one of our companies, but with several soldiers about 100,000 people as the first echelon, so there are really

Many soldiers do stupid things because they can't stand this physical and psychological pressure.

Some shot suicide, some rushed to the position and fought with Yue Gui, some became deserters, and even cried and shouted to go home.

Actually, I can understand their feelings very well, and I think it is not embarrassing to say these things... You know, they all came from the battlefield of self-defense counterattacks, and they were not cruel to the war and the viciousness of the Vietnamese army.

I was frightened, but I couldn't hold on in such an environment and collapsed...

So can we easily say that they are timid or bears?

Those who hide in the warm and dry quilts in the peaceful world, eat hot meals, wear clean clothes, and take a bath on the day... They always feel relaxed when they say a few words, and have never lived in the tunnel in person

People cannot experience this inhuman torture.

After gritting my teeth and enduring the urge to seek death several times, I tried to calm myself down and tried not to think about the strange itch coming from my crotch... but this seemed to not work at all.

At this moment, a sentence that the old man said suddenly appeared in my head: "In our era, if the soldiers are not rotten, they will be rotten eggs!"

Rotten crotch?

This word made me suddenly understand what happened to me... It is said that this is because of the dampness and not taking a shower often... Damn, do we have the conditions to take a bath? Then, the friction of our pants or crawling in front of the ground leads to the crotch.

The festering...

Damn! Now I can just right Chen Yiyi’s name.

I don’t know why, but after knowing what happened to me, the pressure in my heart immediately eased a lot. To be honest... I was worried that something went wrong with my thing and it would not be used in the future!

But...if I can't get a crotch, will the other warriors also...

Thinking of this, I listened carefully in the darkness. There were indeed some irreconcidental scratching sounds. I think... they should be as embarrassed as I was just now saying that they were suffering from thoughts... and

Sorry, a large part of the reason is that I don’t know if I have a STD. You should know that this is a disease that makes people feel ashamed to say until they die... This will undoubtedly cause many mistakes to the soldiers.

Necessary psychological burden.

So I thought about it and cursed as if I had just noticed it: "Damn it, why is my crotch so itchy?"

There was a silence in the tunnel, and it took a long time before the warrior responded: "Plane leader, are you itchy, too?"

Then the others spoke:

"So too... It's been two days!"

"It feels so uncomfortable, I want to die!"

...

This kind of thing is often like this. If the first person speaks, the other person won’t feel embarrassed to hide it in his heart. And it’s obvious that after saying it, it’s the same, no one will think about it all the time.

I thought I had a STD, so I naturally felt less psychological pressure.

The facts also proved that I was right. Later I learned that many other troops committed suicide during this period and fought against the enemy, but our company always remained calm and even continued to attack the Vietnamese army with great casualties.

"Comrades! Try to endure it and not catch it!" I said, "If you catch that thing, you will not be able to pass on the family line after you go back!"

My words caused a burst of laughter among the soldiers.

But what I'm saying is true. One of the reasons for the crotch is that the friction of the pants is, it means that the more I grab it and pinch it, the more severe the rotten it will be.

But what I didn't expect was that... the soldiers were embarrassed to hide and scratch, but after I pierced the paper, it became a little "reckless Zen". In an instant, the tunnel was

There was a "scratch" sound, and some soldiers couldn't help but use flashlights to study each other... The battlefield is really unforgettable.

This crotch is so bad that it makes people feel upset, but we still have to continue fighting this battle.

The next day we launched our plan for the Vietnamese army...

During the day, the Japanese will be much more restrained in building fortifications. After all, they also know that the position on the top of the mountain belongs to us during the day, so the day is definitely not a good time to start fighting.

So the battle was set at eleven o'clock in the evening, when the fortifications of the Vietnamese Japanese were in full swing.

The first thing we did was to arrange a few people to lurk on the top of the mountain before dark. Of course, these people were specially selected by a few who had no crotch.

You should know that lurking on this mountain top position for a long time, and they still hid in the mud and couldn't let the sentries sent by the Japanese to discover... If the one sent was a crotch, okay, this would definitely be an inhuman

test.

I don’t know if others can tolerate it, and I always dare not try it.

Among the lurking people is Li Zuolong... I don’t know if he has practiced martial arts or why, but he is so lucky that he has not been bad...

Because this guy had two tricks on his hands, he took the position of a squad leader after Wu Zhijun died. It is just right to send him up now, and the lurking team is also commanded by him, and his mission is... at eleven o'clock

I had thoughts before that I silently killed the sentinels arranged by the Vietnamese army on the top of the mountain, and then reported the situation to us.

With Li Zuolong's skills, I believe this is not a difficult task. (To be continued...)


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