In the trench outside the bunker, the dragon in a gas mask looked desperately at the fog, trying to see through the fog, but the lenses of the gas mask and the scary fog with low visibility made it impossible to see through what was going on with a telescope.

"Stretch your neck a little longer!" Mi Long said cool words on the side, Long Wen glared, but the gas mask covered his expression, and did not threaten Mi Long in the slightest, but made Mi Long hold his stomach and laugh.

"Milong, you don't seem to be worried about them." Lao Mai's voice came from the side, and Mi Long squinted at Lao Mai, who was dressed like them, and said, "Do you need to worry?" ”

The dragon article explained this mentality of the dragon on the side: "In the words of the Japanese, that is: he drops, and his conscience drops badly!" ”

"! Meng was annoyed and brought four people over, plus there were only six people who died and earned, you listen to the current situation, it feels like the little devil is fighting with a company, according to me, there is no need to worry about it at all, I am really worried, you are still worried about the little devil! Maybe the little devil is really crying now! After the dragon finished speaking, he deliberately learned to howl, causing a group of people to burst into laughter.

At this time, Kang Ya, who was observing in front, warned: "Someone! ”

The laughing crowd instantly entered a state of alert, and in the fog, a figure was shuttling in the fog.

"Earn them?"

"Wait!" Long Wenwen stretched out his hand to signal not to move, and as the other party approached, the towel around his neck was clearly visible, and Long Wenwen immediately shouted: "Go up and answer a few people!" Others cover! ”

The dragon, who was supposed to control the machine gun, was the first to pounce out of the trench, howling: "Death is earned! You've got your dragon daddy to save you! ”

But as the dragon approached them, after seeing the situation clearly, they became anxious, because there were only four people who came back, and one of them was still being carried.

"What's going on?" The dragon shouted.

"Maniac!" Meng's annoyed voice came: "This dog is dying, I took off my mask in the poisonous gas and played with the devil!" ”

"Less nonsense! Grab a handle and carry someone in! He Shuguang's eager voice came, and the people in the trenches hurriedly moved out of the way, and four red-covered figures rushed to the entrance.

It was Zhang Lixian who was injured, and after taking off the mask, the people around him were cold and cold - his face, which should have been handsome, was full of erosion at this time, and even Zhang Lixian's breathing was sandy, as if it had been corroded.

"Gasoline! Get the gas! He Shuguang howled, and the bean cake rushed to bring half a barrel of gasoline, but was slapped on the ground by the dragon, and the dragon jumped to his feet and shouted: "Are you crazy?" Didn't poison him and wanted to burn him? ”

"Rubbing it with gasoline will reduce the symptoms, give him gasoline quickly." Lao Mai explained to the illiterate man, and the dragon suddenly picked up the gasoline and handed it to He Shuguang, who picked up a towel, soaked the gasoline and wiped it carefully.

"Take off your gas mask and check the seal! Where uncomfortable to rub with gasoline. Long Wenwen hurriedly greeted him, and replaced He Shuguang to wipe Zhang Lixian for him, and Meng Fu, He Shuguang and Mourning Xing only checked themselves at this time.

In the fierce battle, the sealed anti-poison suit was more or less out of order, and there were obvious corrosion erosions in some poorly sealed places.

The three of them were busy wiping with gasoline, and Mi Long couldn't help but ask at this time: "What about Xia Yuan?" To die is numb? ”

The three of them shook their heads one after another, and Meng was annoyed and said, "Earning should be with you." ”

In the chaotic battlefield, he saw a "devil" following the white towel hanging on the white towel, so he had this conjecture.

"Dead earning and going to hemp together, it should be reliable." The dragon muttered, but immediately put on the mask again, turned around and got out of the bunker.

It was another frightening wait, time passed little by little, but no figure appeared from the fog, and the people waiting in the trenches outside the bunker became uneasy - Meng was annoyed that the four of them had been back for so long, why didn't Summer and Yao Ma come?

"If you want Brother Ma and Brother Xia, it won't be an accident, right?" Dou Cake muttered worriedly, but it attracted a slap from Milong, who scolded while beating: "What do you mean something happened?" What do you mean something is wrong? Just die to earn that kind of life, he can't die if we die! You crow's mouth, I'll let you talk nonsense, I'll let you talk nonsense! ”

Dou Cake hugged his head and fled, but the dragon squatted down weakly, and reached out to pull the person next to him: "You must be alive if you die, right?" His life is so hard, how can he die? Right? Right? ”

"He can't die, he won't die, he won't die!" The snake's ass changed its tone from under the mask.

The dragon and the snake stubbornly confirmed this fact, but the air condensed, and the people waiting in the trenches seemed to have no support for that moment.

"That kid must have killed the red eye, and he is still entangled with the little devil...... Yes, it must be. The lost dragon spoke again, but the hand of Long Wenwen beside him trembled, he reached out tremblingly, trying to take off the mask, and the old Mai next to him saw this, and hurriedly stopped Long Wenwen's act of sending him to death - the poisonous gas has dispersed, and there are a lot of people gathered around the bunker, and taking off the mask is to find death.

"Breathless, slow down, slow down......" Long Wenwen pretended to be calm to explain the stupidity just now, but his trembling voice betrayed his stubbornness.

"Lao Mai, give me a hand, I'm a little tired." Long Wenwen continued to be stubborn, Lao Mai helped this man who looked like a mountain and was actually light and palpitating, and slowly helped Long Wenwen sit down.

"This, bring it so aggrieved, so aggrieved......"

Long Wenwen beat his chest, as if to confirm what he had just said, but the sound of his beating of his chest was very heavy, as if he was going to break himself, and Ah Yi on the side pretended to affirm: "Listen, you're still fighting!" Xia Earn must be crazy! He is a careful person, he has been in and out in the past few days, he must be suffocated, and now he must be taking revenge, yes, he must be taking revenge. ”

It's just that his weak words didn't convince anyone, everyone knew that in the summer, the summer was earned, and he couldn't come back.

Silence again, heart-rending silence.

Dou Cake didn't seem to belong to "everyone", and in the silence, he said stupidly: "The gunfire has stopped, Brother Xia and Brother Yao Ma must have finished fighting, and they are about to come back." ”

But no one chimed in, only a suffocating dead silence.

"The devil is coming!" A terrible howl sounded, and everyone in the dead silence turned into demons from hell in an instant, and after the shocking unanimous loading sound, everyone crouched down on the fog, their fingers tightly attached to the trigger, as long as they saw the figures, their anger and hatred would pour out through the muzzle of the gun.

"Maniac!"

"Damn bastard!"

"I'm still thinking about your kettle!"

"People are going to be poisoned! Remember your kettle! ”

"Turtle son!"

"Xia earned, you turtle son, hold on to Lao Tzu, it's coming soon, you are my father, you hold on to me!"

The sound of scolding came faintly in the fog, and the dragon jumped up, and after a roar, he rushed out desperately, and all the poignancy turned into a sentence:

"Dead earned!"

In the fog, the dragon pounced on the embarrassed two - "Summer" was dragging "to hemp" in embarrassment, and the two of them were full of Japanese and American kettles, moving and crashing together, making a dull sound.

Obviously, Mi Long's way of identifying the two of them is a towel, and if he has a towel around his neck, he naturally thinks that he wants to be numb.

"Dead earned! Why didn't you die? Your dad and I are ready to howl for you! Mi Long scolded at "Summer", and then said angrily: "I know that death is a useless thing, and if you shake it twice in the poisonous gas, you will be half dead, get out, I will carry this grandson in!" ”

"I'm your Uncle Li!" A Sichuan dialect came from under the mask of "summer", and the dragon was stunned, is this going to be numb?

That...... Is this dragged summer?

"Shriveled calf!" Milong scolded, picked up Summer and ran back, and Summer's weak voice also came from under the mask at this time: "I'm your father." ”

Pure summer taste.

……

"He's a madman! Damn madman! Inside the bunker, he cursed the miserable summer: "Don't die! It's enough to kill a dozen devils, and when you see it, you can run away! He doesn't, he still has to play with devils! ”

"Turtle son drop, in the end was shot through the leg by the devil, I said I'll run away with you on my back, he doesn't, he has to bring the kettle he hid! He is an immortal, why don't you carry the Nu River back directly! ”

Sweat-drenched, he is now filled with fear.

"Don't die! If you blow up the gas bomb, you have to fight with the devil! I was still thinking about the kettle when I was running! Lao Tzu was almost dragged to death by this turtle son! ”

Long Wenwen listened to the curse of the numbness, and slowly took a sip of the river water in the kettle.

The river water actually has no taste, but from this saliva, he drank a smell of blood and sweat.

also drank out of the strength and fighting spirit of the whole body.

"Okay, don't hide here, the gas bomb exploded, it's floating around, be careful that the devil touches it now, what should you do!" The resurrected dragon article began to drive people away, and a group of warriors who had been beaten with chicken blood, wearing masks and with a furious anger for the revenge of summer, got out of the bunker one after another, waiting for the devil to come and send them to death.

When the people were gone, Long Wenwen walked slowly to the wailing summer and whispered, "Don't pretend." ”

Summer stopped howling and smiled wryly, "How do you know I'm pretending?" ”

"Guess."

When he wiped Xia just now, although Xia was pretending to scream, it didn't match his pressing rhythm, and Long Wen was stunned at that time, and sure enough, ...... Unconscious.

"It's the same as the roundworm in my belly," Summer laughs, "wrap this thing up, and look at the diaphragm." He's probably the first person to recognize his leg as "this thing."

"Unconscious?"

Summer nodded and said casually: "It's good, so as not to be as painful as Lao Zhang." ”

"The whole leg or just the bottom half?"

"The bottom half."

Long Wenwen was silent and said, "It's really good, you don't have to fight on the battlefield in the future." ”

Summer nodded in agreement, and Long Wen slowly bandaged Summer's left calf, then turned around and left, walked a few steps and stumbled, almost fell, he cursed in a low voice: "Fuck, even a broken bunker is uneven." ”

……

Day 17.

The three kettles went around in a circle, and after 49 people had drunk them, there was still one and a half pots left.

"Grandpa, don't save it! And water! And water! Long Wen ran to a pile of kettles and lifted the full kettles with great effort, but no one cared, because this desperate persistence and the friendly forces that were clearly in front of them but never moved made them ready to hold on for a long time.

Death is actually the most painful thing, but they don't want to die like that.

"Okay, save some energy, don't dangle in front of our eyes, it's time to come out, right?" Meng was annoyed and began to dislike his own group seat that always seemed energetic, everyone is the same, don't you pretend to be very strong, okay?

"Come on." Ryuwen forced himself not to look at the room, which was Takeuchi's former room, now an operating room, where the hapless military doctor was amputating Summer's leg.

The military doctor is really unlucky.

thought that he could make a great contribution, he was fooled into drilling a rat hole, and entered the first echelon with noble sentiments, but he was greeted by endless wounded and constant deaths, as well as maddening despair and distant perseverance.

Compared to the guy who was undergoing his amputation, the military doctor was really unlucky, because all this suffered by the military doctor was not caused by his subjective will, and even the guy who was undergoing amputation, whether it was his injury or the amputation that was delayed for three days, was self-inflicted!

Summer hasn't said anything about the loss of sensation in his right calf, but after holding it for three days, the necrotic calf and high fever can't fool others.

In the operating room.

"Maniac!"

The military doctor looked at the sweaty summer and cursed like he wanted to be numb - there was no anesthetic, and the summer was tied to the operating table to undergo amputation, but this madman did not make a sound from beginning to end, only sweating profusely, bitten clothes, and bleeding gums.

boom

Half of the calf was thrown into the trash by the military doctor, but at this moment, Summer's weak voice sounded: "Can you eat that thing?" ”

The military doctor looked at the man who had just finished the operation in shock, and had the urge to flee - oh my God, who the hell is this!

……

Eighteenth.

Lao Mai finally had an effect by nodding his head and asking for help one after another, and Lao Mai, who had changed from a white man to a black man, shouted to the numb 43 people in the bunker in ecstasy: "Airdrop!" And they promised! Tomorrow at noon, give us a batch of ammunition and food! ”

"Did you really agree?" Mi Long looked at Lao Mai incredulously, he always thought that Lao Mai's behavior of asking for help from the American Observation Mission was in vain, but he didn't expect that they really agreed!

"Really! It's more real than gold! They say prepare fifty airdrops! Throw it all away when the time comes! Lao Mai shouted excitedly, and the soldiers in the bunker were ecstatic, cheering one after another, and even the thirteen wounded who were still alive showed excitement.

But after the excitement, the warriors in the bunker were sad.

Their pleas for help were only perfunctory promises, and promises were torn up again and again.

As for the Americans, because there were two Americans, they agreed to airdrop supplies......

What a sad contrast.

Summer, who was hanging on half a leg, said unhurriedly at this time: "I think you are happy too early!" ”

"What do you mean?"

"Nantianmen is so big, it is estimated to be smaller from the sky, and the airdrop is falling and floating in the wind, how many can fall around? Even if it falls, the devil is not blind, can we snatch it calmly? Summer's words silenced Lao Mai, and after being silent for a long time, Lao Mai said:

"Even if you grab one back, it's better than nothing!"

The crippled summer was very similar to Meng who was dragging a lame leg at that time, and he said disdainfully: "Stupid! Can't you find a way to get a few more? ”

"Do you have a way?"

"That's right!" Summer smiled and said, "Let them be airdropped at night!" ”

"It's so dark, how can it be airdropped?"

"Stupid! How about the idea of starting a fire around the bunker tonight, and lighting a fire tomorrow night, dragging the airdrop until the night after tomorrow, and then letting them smash it in the middle of the fire? Summer proudly said his own way, Lao Mai was excited, rushed over and hugged Xia Xia was not too dirty and took a bite, and Xia Xia, who lost his virginity, scolded loudly, provoking Zhang Lixian, who was ugly to death next to him, smiled.

Meng was annoyed with a cheap comment: "Xia Earn now that I can't play, I'm starting to play with my brain!" ”

……

Twentieth day.

Night.

The fire outside the bunker was burning, and the devil had been used to it for two days, and he didn't destroy the fire - this fire was not bad to build, and he could see the bunker more clearly, and he didn't have to worry about the madman in the bunker sneaking out again.

And the 39 fighters and 9 wounded in the bunker also raised their ears and waited for the roar of the plane.

Finally, the roar of the fleet broke the silence of the night.

Explosions began to sound.

The anti-aircraft fire of the devils began to return fire, but like the bombardment at night, it was of little use.

At this time, in the bunker, the soldiers were excitedly looking at the parachutes floating in the sky.

"Here we go!"

"Don't be stunned, get ready to grab it!" Long Wen cursed, and in the midst of his scolding, the bunker began to become empty, and all the warriors rushed outside, looking expectantly at the treasure that fell from the sky.

After waiting for the bunker to be empty in the summer, he smiled at Zhang Lixian: "Lao Zhang, let's go, let's go to work too!" ”

Zhang Lixian was sluggish.

"Stupid, go out and fight the devil, the devil wants to trap us, so it's strange that the airdrop can be easily snatched back by us! Go, it's time for revenge! ”

was so agitated by the summer, Zhang Lixian was immediately moved, and without saying a word, he climbed out of the bunker with the help of the summer, and lay down in the trench outside in the posture of cooked rice.

Milong and they saw the two wounded people coming out and wanted to drive them away, but they could only scold and accept the fact that the two wounded who were unwilling to be lonely were lying on their stomachs to "make trouble".

Fifty airdrops, only a dozen floated to the surroundings of the bunker, and before the airdrop landed, the team that grabbed the airdrop pounced out, and was ready to grab the airdrop under the cover of their comrades, and the Japanese army realized what the big battle tonight was for, and they rushed out to block it - but their resting place was too far away from the bunker and did not have enough time to stop the airdrop.

And in the summer, all they need to face is the guard post left by the devil.

One by one, the airdrops were snatched back, and watching the full boxes being exchanged for their lives, the "cannon fodder" who shot at the devils was even happier.

"Over there! There's another one over there! Fast! ”

The airdrop team brought in a full box again, and the dragon shouted, and the airdrop team, which had no time to catch its breath, pounced out again, and ran more than 50 meters away under the cover of his comrades.

Four minutes later, the three of them brought back another box, and the snake butt howled and instructed another airdrop, asking Ma and the three to pounce, but they were stopped by Summer.

"Enough! That's enough! It's already 6! It's time to stop! ”

The dragon yelled, "! Which is enough for six? Xia earned, don't make trouble! Bean cake, my little wife is handed over to you, I'll go! If you die, you will be numb, and you will be even more like Uncle Lost Dragon! ”

"Stop!" Summer was in a hurry, and directly pounced on the shouting dragon, howling: "The devil is up!" It's not cost-effective to grab it now! Dead, dead! You bastard, get out of here! The little devils are all up, and now grabbing the airdrop is a change of life, it's not cost-effective! Let's stare at the devil! Let the little devil exchange his life for an airdrop! ”

The devils are also grabbing the airdrop - they want to trap the defenders in the bunker, of course, what they want to do is to cut off the support of the bunker, how can they watch the airdrop fall into the hands of the bunker defenders?

was howled like this by the summer, and the dragon article also reacted, and after stepping forward to kick the lost dragon for the summer, he stopped the three airdrop teams from continuing to grab, and said sadly:

"Grandpa, it's time for us to pit the devils! All on time! Let the devil exchange his life for an airdrop! Pit them to death! ”

The devil didn't realize the change in the "policy" of the bunker defenders at the first time, and was still rushing for time and life to grab the airdrop, which made the dragon crazy for them, and it wasn't until a quarter of an hour later that the devil realized the situation and ended this kind of behavior that even the underpants were lost.

The airdrop scramble lasted for two hours, and the two sides could no longer reach the back, so they could only end the pointless confrontation, leaving only four or five boxes still in the middle of the fireline to tempt there.

When he returned to the bunker, he wanted to laugh wildly: "Haha, the turtle son is just like a target, Lao Tzu killed four!" Ha ha! ”

"Brother Ma, I swept down a large piece!" The bean cake was excitedly displayed, and he successfully manipulated Makqin's bean cake to show off his own merits, and he decided to ignore this little kid who didn't give himself face - you want Brother Ma to show off, can you stop talking first!

"Deflated calf thing! Let's let me open the box! Wahahahaha, American canned food, you Uncle Milong is here! ”

"Wait, this is Lao Mai calling, let Lao Mai open the box!" Bu Spicy stopped the dragon, and the dragon secretly scolded the kid for not having any color, but also decided to reward Lao Mai with the honor of unboxing.

"Old Mai! Old Mai! It's time to open the box! ”

"Old Mai! Come on, open the box and eat canned food and drink water! ”

Everyone called diligently, but Lao Mai did not respond for a long time.

"Lao Mai must be distressed outside about the airdrop that he can't get!" The dragon conjecture.

Long Wenwen motioned for a few people to go out and call Lao Mai in, and they came back soon after they went out, and the three people who went out were still three people who came back.

"What about people? What about Old Mai? ”

Mourning Star shook his head solemnly.

"Where's Old Mai? Who saw Old Mai? The dragon article roared, and the summer roared: "What about people? Who saw McLuhan? Lao Mai, hide your sister! Get out of here! ”

"Lao Mai seems to have gone out with us to grab the box......" Yao Ma suddenly whispered.

"What about the others?"

To shake your head.

Finally, everyone realized a fact that they didn't want to believe:

Lao Mai ...... Nope.

There were six boxes, but no one had the incentive to dismantle them.