Anyone who has served in the military knows that this is a bayonet wound, and only by picking with a bayonet can such a large wound be caused. From the ribs to the chest, a person is almost cut in half.
God knows how this soldier survived such horrific injuries.
"A famous American general said that scars are the best medal for a soldier." Liu Lang's voice became deeper, "But first, you have to live."
"Liu Dazhu survived, but more brothers died. On that day, there was a surprise attack on the enemy regiment headquarters. There were 28 people including me, 20 were killed, and eight survived." Liu Lang's voice was low, but his head was kept high.
Hold your head high.
Under the sunlight, Liu Lang's eyes seemed to be glowing.
Anyone with a discerning eye knows that it is because the light shines with tears.
"But Liu Dazhu, tell them whether those twenty brothers died in vain and whether you avenged them." Liu Lang suddenly shouted loudly.
Liu Dazhu's old-fashioned and honest face suddenly broke out into a smile, smiling like the bright sun in the sky. He straightened his naked chest and replied loudly: "Sir, I killed two Japanese with a gun. For my brother Xiaozhu,
I got revenge and made a profit. I stabbed one to death and bit another to death while fighting with the bayonet. I paid back my money for the Iron Army. When cleaning the battlefield, I killed three seriously injured Japanese with my own hands, and gave us even the brothers who were killed by the Japanese.
We came back with some capital. But it's not enough. Let me forget it. We have a total of 203 people in the company. Now including the company commander, there are only 6 left. 197 brothers' lives. I want 1970 heads of the little devil.
Come back, I've just killed 7 of them, and there are still 1,870 left."
Liu Dazhu's honest smile was like that of a kind old farmer, but his words were like ice slag from the cold winter. All the soldiers who heard it couldn't help but shudder. He even remembered the numbers so clearly. When he met his little boy in the future,
The devil is definitely going to be in bad luck.
It’s just that it seems that the math is not very good.
Lieutenants who have attended martial arts halls or infantry schools still discovered the loopholes in Liu Dazhu's words. There is a big problem with this subtraction.
"Don't think that I haven't been to school and don't know how to do math addition and subtraction. I only killed seven, but there were also officers and company commanders. We had killed a hundred Japanese that night, and we were only half short of fully recouping our losses.
." Wang Dashuan suddenly bared his teeth again.
The row of yellowed teeth that had once bitten Japanese soldiers alive looked dazzlingly white in the sun, easily reminding people of sharp bayonets.
There was silence.
They are all veterans who have been on the battlefield and fought against the Japanese invaders. They know best the combat effectiveness of the Japanese invaders. The 19th Route Army initially faced only 6,000 Japanese troops on the defense line, but these 6,000 people turned out to be a force of 30,000 Japanese troops.
The 19th Route Army could only retreat and defend.
The remnant army of 28 people actually killed three times more Japanese than them. Even if the casualty rate reached more than 70%, this record was enough for them to brag for a lifetime.
"They, like you, were ordinary soldiers of the 19th Route Army before, but now, they are soldiers of the Independent Regiment, because I, Liu Lang, promised them that I would let them take off the heads of 1,870 little devils with my own hands. So,
, I want to ask you, do you dare to follow me, Liu Lang, to use the head of a little devil to pay homage to your comrades and brothers?" Liu Lang yelled, and his unique metallic voice echoed in the open fields.
"Dare...dare...dare..." Almost every soldier stretched out his arms, waved them vigorously, and roared.
Obviously, the power of Liu Lang's "Brothers" song yesterday was still there. This oath to use a Japanese soldier's head to pay homage to his comrades made the soldiers excited and almost crazy.
"Well, those who can fight with me must be the best, the best among the best." A smile appeared on Liu Lang's face, and when the shouts stopped for a moment, "I announce the start of the assessment."
The soldiers all fell silent and listened to Liu Lang's assessment content.
As a result, Liu Lang's first assessment left the soldiers in a daze.
Assessment of running? See who can run?
What kind of elite selection is this? If anyone could run away, those deserters who like to run away with diarrhea would definitely be among the best.
The bosses of the 19th Route Army, who were watching with telescopes from a distance, were also confused when they heard Liu Lang's instructions for the running assessment coming from the front.
This method is a bit too childish.
Elite soldiers who can kill enemies on the battlefield should first choose marksmanship! No matter how fast or far they run, they can't be faster than bullets, right?
But they didn't see that their military commander and the two division commanders didn't express any opinions, but looked thoughtful.
The head determines the position under the buttocks. This is actually true.
Cai Tingkai, who had been talking to the monster-like Liu Lang for two hours, could no longer see his previous anger. Instead, he was very interested in ordering the orderlies to go to the small town to find a small second floor for himself and others. He wanted to take a look.
What would Liu Lang choose?
When Liu Lang announced the official assessment rules, the big bosses collectively bared their teeth. This guy really has his way.
Liu Lang's assessment criteria are very simple. Everyone runs around a small town with a circumference of less than 2,000 meters. There is no end point until you can't run anymore and stop actively. Running to death counts. Of course, this is just a joke.
No one thinks that someone can be stupid enough to run to death in an assessment.
Everyone has a paper number plate, one on the chest and one on the back. More than 40 people are lined up at the entrance of the town to sign in according to their respective number ranges for each soldier who has completed a lap for verification.
Based on the last number of laps run, the top 1,000 people who have run the longest distance, or the 1,000 people who can continue to run in the end, will be shortlisted for the second round of assessment.
Moreover, Liu Lang knows that people are all profit animals. Relying on spiritual rewards alone is just a way to satisfy hunger and can only last for a while, and must be stimulated by profits.
When Liu Lang announced that all officers and soldiers who participated in the assessment would be given a reward of two oceans each, and those who were shortlisted in the first round of assessment would be awarded five dollars each. There would be no delay and they would be distributed on the spot.
When two large baskets, which can dazzle people's eyes in the sun, were placed in front of the officers and soldiers who were gearing up to take the Little KISS assessment, the big bosses' eyes turned green.
This guy is really a prodigal! He spends tens of thousands of dollars at every turn. According to the current monthly salary of a first-class soldier in the 19th Route Army, which is 8 yuan, this ten thousand dollars is enough to pay half a regiment for a month.
Already.
Are all landlords and wealthy people so rich today?
Only Cai Tingkai smiled bitterly. This guy was so generous to others. He could earn 20,000 yuan by returning his daughter back. As expected, he didn’t feel bad about getting the money for free. Now, he used it to distribute it.
General Cai obviously took the initiative to ignore that Boss Ji also donated 30,000 yuan of military supplies to the 19th Route Army.
As for whether someone would cheat? The town was full of curious people who were looking at melon-eating, which obviously made people basically give up this idea.
The team of more than 4,000 people happily received two pieces of ocean and then began to run around the town with great momentum.