"I must have dug up the tomb of the emperor of the Japanese devils in my last life, otherwise this group of deflated calves in the back would not be so tightly biting Lao Tzu!"

Summer panted and cursed the devil who was chasing after him, that is, he could still scold at this time, and the other five tired comrades-in-arms could do at this time to hold their breath and grit their teeth and run, not daring to breathe at all - for fear that they would vent their breath as soon as they opened their mouths, and then lie on the ground and would rather be picked to death by the devil than move.

The devils in the back were also chasing without saying a word, and they didn't dare to make a sound except for crazy gasps.

The more I ran in the summer, the more angry I became, I used to aim at a person who was fifty meters away and could hit an unlucky guy three hundred meters away, and I was chased by a devil into a dog, which was no way, but now I have killed devils like hemp, become an old bird on the battlefield, and be chased by devils into a lost dog?

Thinking of this, Summer scolded: "Mader, you're addicted, aren't you?" Lao Tzu let you chase! ”

So, he shouted to his comrades in front: "You run first!" I'm broken! With that, he stopped, hid behind a tree, panting and loading the submachine gun in his hand, but Du Datou, who was always called a rabbit by his companions, stopped, and the others may have been stunned and did not stop.

And Du Datou, who stopped, scolded:

"Break you immortal board! Run! ”

"Leave me alone, my little devil who can hurt me is still in his belly! You guys go! Regardless of the summer, Du Datou saw this, gritted his teeth and said: "He is an immortal banban, and Lao Tzu will not run away!" ”

Summer was shocked: "Du Rabbit, you actually don't run?" ”

"I can't run!" Du Datou scolded Summer, crouched behind the stone, and aimed at the corner with the M1 that he had regarded as a treasure since he got it, and when Summer saw this, he advised: "Don't fight if you see a little devil, I'll sweep first, you make up the gun!" ”

"I know." Du Datou replied.

Within a few seconds, the figure of the devil appeared from the corner, and the summer aimed at the devil who hit the head, and did not rush to shoot, and waited until seven or eight devils turned over, he pulled the trigger, and the submachine gun in his hand began to roar, and the devil who ran as fast as he ran out of breath appeared in a fatal hesitation and sluggishness when evading, and the consequence of this was that the summer strafing easily harvested the lives of the four little devils.

Du Datou began to pull the trigger again and again, he didn't even take the three or eight big covers, when he pulled the trigger with Garand, all kinds of strange sounds continued in his mouth, and eight bullets spit out of the muzzle of the gun in the fastest time, looking at the two devils who were knocked down by himself, Du Datou shouted wildly:

"Little devil, I'm a fairy banban, come, chase Lao Tzu!"

Although the two of them put down all the devils who came over in one photo, they did not discourage the devils' determination to pursue, and the remaining devils suppressed the fire at the corner, and several devils came from above, and the 38 big cover began to accurately suppress the two people who were hiding behind the trees and behind the stones and shooting.

"!"

Summer cursed, struggled to throw the submachine gun that was out of bullets into the river dozens of meters away, took out the M1 he was carrying, and shot at the devil.

"Earn, you can't fight, run!" Du Datou shouted, and he died in the summer, shouting: "Wait for Lao Tzu to kill ...... again"

Before he finished speaking, a shadow flashed in the air, and Du Datou immediately howled: "Grenade!" ”

Summer didn't want to turn around and pounce on his stomach, boom, the devil's melon grenade exploded, and the dust splashed made Summer couldn't help but shake his head, and subconsciously looked at himself, there were no holes or injuries, Summer muttered: "Want to blow up Lao Tzu?" No way! Dead rabbit, okay? ”

"Nothing." Du Datou's answer sounded a little unconfident, but Xia didn't pay attention to it, he shouted: "You have to run, the little devil's thunder has been thrown over, run!" ”

He shouted and ran, but he didn't move at all, but took out the last American grenade on his body - Summer hung up a cheap smile, since the last time in the jungle to fool the devil with shouting, he liked this little trick of cultivating the plank road and secretly Chen Cang.

This is the disadvantage of learning one more foreign language - there are too many little devils who know Chinese, and they think that they know themselves and their opponents and win all battles? I'll let you know today that you didn't negotiate the pit!

Du Datou was the first to be fooled, staggered up and ran forward, but after running a few steps, he fell headlong, and after his eyes fell on the wet place on his chest, Du Datou said to himself in a strange tone:

"After running so many times, today Lao Tzu was finally bitten?" Then he turned back to look at Summer, but saw that Summer was holding a smoking grenade, and the thunder was in the shade.

"Gua baby! Crazy? In Du Datou's muttering, the smoking grenade finally flew out of Summer's hand, and exploded in the air before it landed, and then the miserable howl of the Japanese came overwhelmingly.

"Little devil, how about Lao Tzu's instantaneous thunder? I'm going to run! Summer yelled awkwardly, but the Japanese who had been fooled once were afraid of being bitten by the rope, so they didn't chase it out stupidly, but dragged the wailing corpse on the ground back, and Summer really ran away this time, carrying a gun and running forward like a monkey.

Seeing Du Datou gasping on the ground, Summer scolded in a low voice: "Dead rabbit!" Run! After scolding, he saw the wound that Du Datou was tightly holding with a wry smile, he immediately stopped his mouth and pounced on Du Datou, picked up the person and ran.

Du Datou on his back in the summer was moved and wanted to cry - he had seen countless injured robes crying and shouting for people to take them away, but Du Datou himself had never done this, and he had not seen how many people had done this, he always thought that if he was injured, he would just wait for death, but now there is a stupid melon baby who has carried himself up.

After Du Datou was moved, he said: "Lao Tzu is finished!" Leave me alone! ”

"! Cover your wounds and hold on to Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu shows you what it means to run faster than a rabbit with a person on your back! Summer shouted, Du Datou kept coughing, and a touch of wetness pounced out of his mouth in the cough, splashed on the summer English helmet, and fell down the helmet to the ground - red, and some other slimy things.

"Dead rabbit, you are disgusting to death, cough up phlegm all over Lao Tzu!" Summer yelled, but his eyes turned red, and he was almost out of breath with a thick self-blame - it wasn't phlegm.

"Hey......

Du Datou smirked, one hand in vain loosened the blocked mouth, looking at the minced meat in his hand, he laughed even more stupidly.

"I'm done." Du Datou whispered.

"Finish Nima's head! I can't die in you! Summer continued his stubbornness, as if this would reduce his guilt—he regretted why he didn't run away when Du Datou shouted to retreat.

Running like mad in summer, he began to burrow into the woods, rampage through the woods like a mad beast, until he fell headlong into a soft ground with the men behind him.

Ahem, ahem

Du Datou coughed in a heart-rending low voice, it was really heart-rending - another small piece of minced meat was coughed out by him, and Du Datou, who was finally more comfortable, muttered: "Lao Tzu is really finished." ”

Summer lifted his face from the fertile field and looked at Du Datou blankly, he seemed to see a lot of figures behind Du Datou waving to this guy who was always called a rabbit.

"When Lao Tzu went out of Sichuan to fight, he thought that one day there would be a horse leather shroud, but Lao Tzu was cheap, he could run, and the idea of the horse leather shroud was gone, but he was called a rabbit by the turtle sons, it was enough, and Lao Tzu was called like a rabbit Xianggong......" Du Datou struggled to lean on the slope, grabbed a handful of soil, looked greedily, and said:

"This time, Lao Tzu is not a rabbit, is he?"

Summer nodded fiercely: "No, it's really not!" ”

"Haha, yes, Lao Tzu is like a rabbit......" Du Datou laughed, laughed and laughed but coughed more crazily, and in the summer he rushed over and slapped Du Datou's back, but it was only in vain, Du Datou was still coughing, and blood and minced meat kept spurting out of his mouth.

After coughing, there was a short period of calm comfort, and Du Datou smiled and said, "Lao Tzu has earned it...... Earned,"

"In, I'm here, I'm here, dead rabbit, you say, you say I listen, you say ......" Summer responded incoherently, Du Datou gently pushed Summer away, and said with a smile: "You melon baby seems to know a lot, you brag about me, so that I can go down and blow with others." ”

Summer was ruthless and said slowly:

"The corporal of the Sichuan army, Du Datou, went out of Sichuan to resist the war for several years, and the enemy was not killed but he was nicknamed the rabbit, and then entered the Western Yunnan Expeditionary Army and entered Burma to kill the enemy. A shot did not fire and fled back, in front of the Nu River under the Nantianmen, the rout army fought with the people, Du Datou realized, went to the Nantianmen and the devil fought for a day and a night, and then broke off for the friendly army......"

Summer wiped her dirty sleeves over her face and continued:

"It's not enough to kill the enemy, it's terrifying to kill the devil! The position was breached, but he was not dead, and he fled. ”

"After being fooled by a fool and broken twice, he killed three enemies, was shot, and died laughing......"

Du Datou listened to the words of the past and the present, and hung up a smile, and then, the smile was fixed on this face, slowly condensing.

Summer looked at this face with a frozen smile, and said in his mind that many faces were almost carved out of a mold - most of them, like Du Datou, were used to constant defeat and constant escape, and suddenly one day, a smiling bastard said to them:

Little devils are nothing remarkable, we can beat them.

So, they followed the guy, fought all the way, retreated all the way, and fought the first decent defeat in their lives, and the only defeat that still exhilarated them.

Later, they followed the smiling guy and showed their own majesty on the Nantian Gate, covering countless routs and civilians, and safely crossed the Nu River, where the only bridge was destroyed.

A lot of people are buried there.

But Summer thought back to those dying but laughing faces, and couldn't see how much sadness they had—he seemed to see those dead jobs, and boasted arrogantly to his colleagues below:

Boys earned! A multi-team devil can't make an inch in front of us! Countless civilians and defeated soldiers who withdrew from Burma crossed the Nu River under our cover!

Boys earned!

Summer laughed, looked at Du Datou in his arms, and said: Earn, we all earn!

"Amitabha."

A earthy Buddha horn sounded from behind him, and Xia suddenly turned around and saw a monk standing behind him with a solemn face, the monk was carrying a clay spear, not like a monk with a bodhisattva's heart, but like a bandit who went down the mountain to plunder, wearing a black-framed glasses, adding Sven but also adding weirdness - in short, it doesn't give the impression of a monk, but it also doesn't look like a bandit, because there is a kind of compassion of a Buddha and compassion for all beings in his eyes.

"Do monks also play with guns?"

"All living beings suffer, and the Buddha is no exception."

"Yes, all living beings are suffering!" Summer struggled to stand up, shook his hand but threw his weapon aside, "Monk, you all say that your family is compassionate, can you give him a little bit of your mercy?" ”

"All beings are equal, of course."

So, a monk and a sad man who even threw away his own weapons began to dig a pit in this field, the shovel that the monk carried with him became the only tool, the two took turns to work, a pit to bury dreams, life, and memories slowly took shape, and the beggar died with a straw mat, but the death of the soldier, in addition to a suit of English, only distant relatives would be concerned about the body of death.

"Donor, what's his name? The little monk erected a monument for him. ”

Summer looked at the grave that appeared in the field, and after a long time, he said, "His name is ...... Turning around the expeditionary force of the First World War. ”

In the summer, I touched my body for a long time before I found an ocean, and I threw it on the grave.

"Dead rabbit, I'm funny, although I hurt you, I at least bought you a piece of land, didn't I? You're much better than those fools on the Nantian Gate, those fools, there's no little pit to bury yourself in - this is a debt, the brothers owe them, wait, wait for the next time we fight, bury you together, if there are little devils mixed in among you, don't blame us bastards, just find you some toys, you're welcome, bully the little devils mixed in among you, let's fight devils above, eat and sleep and fight devils when we have nothing to do below, how good ......"

Summer chattered and said, he thought that in the future, he would build a very large tomb for these brothers on the Nantianmen, bury them intimately, and think that he would live there in the future, and tell the story of a group of defeated soldiers who fought against the water with those who admired the martyrs - they are also martyrs.

It's just that...... Summer didn't know that in his life, he would never be able to bury their bodies together again......

The monk was reciting the scriptures on the side, but it looked like he was exceeding, and he wanted to drink it in the summer, because people like Du Datou didn't need to be exceeded, but after thinking about it, forget it, forget it, just think of it as a funeral party for the dead rabbit.

"Let's go, dead rabbit, stay there, and watch grandpa and I beat little Japan!" Summer laughed, arrogant and dry - he actually wanted Du Datou to see how strong he was, and wanted to tell the dead rabbit that you were wrong just now, Lao Tzu didn't shed tears, and the monk behind him was eagerly saying something, but Summer could only see the monk's mouth squirming, he tilted his head in wonder, and was about to say something like "Monk, what are you playing silent Zen" or something, when suddenly it was dark in front of him, and he fell headlong into this land that became full of hope because of the burial of martyrs.

……

Dead, dead, kneeling on Jiang's side for a long time, so long that Yu Xiaoqing lost his patience.

So, he was taken away by Yu Xiaoqing.

The people who crossed the river stayed for a long time, and after a long time, Yu Xiaoqing's people lost patience, so they were disarmed and taken away by the wolf-like soldiers.

"Tuanza, what do they do?" He Shuguang asked Yu Xiaoqing, who was staying in front of the battle, Yu Xiaoqing's eyes were locked on the Nantian Gate, which was no longer controlled by the national army, and the Japanese were planting their plaster flags, announcing to Cangshan, green water, white clouds and the souls of the dead with strange screams that this place was occupied by them.

"Disposition? Disposal? Yu Xiaoqing turned his head and looked at the soldiers who were taken away by his subordinates in frustration, and said, "Give them food, give them clothes, and give them a place to live!" Offer them to me! Offer up! ”

He Shuguang instantly understood what Yu Xiaoqing meant—it was really literal, so he asked again: "What about him?" ”

"He" is the dragon article.

Yu Xiaoqing governs the army with iron blood, and he is most tolerant of disobeying military orders.

"He ......" Yu Xiaoqing was stunned for a long time, and said, "Bring it to my headquarters and let him ...... Rest well. ”

"He disobeyed military orders!"

"A group of soldiers, none of them understand the flag language, none of them understand the flag language, how to deal with it! What to do! ”

He Shuguang looked at Yu Xiaoqing puzzled, pretending to be an officer, resisting orders and disobeying orders, ten heads were not enough to cut off, and the regiment was ...... Why is it so difficult?

……

It was the most comfortable sleep in a long time in summer, and the taste of waking up in the absence of rebellion in the stomach was a taste that almost everyone would forget in summer.

It's just that he suddenly felt that something was wrong - he was not lying somewhere, but in a bump, and it took a long time for him to sort out the situation:

He was being carried and walked on a rugged mountain road.

"Shh

Summer was asking out loud, a man with a face full of vicissitudes made a silent gesture in a low voice, Summer concentrated, only to hear a noisy ghost scream, which was the sound of many devils mixed together, and it was like a legendary ghost scream.

"The Japanese have come to Ciliang Temple, and Master Shihang is coping with it, so let's move first." The other party explained the reason in a low voice, and Summer understood a little, and tried to struggle down, but found that he had no strength at all, so he could only let himself be carried by others.

He looked at these people silently, the other party was dressed as a mountain people, the only difference from the mountain people was that they were all carrying guns, a total of four people, but Xia saw four weapons, the most strange thing about Summer was that the other party was still carrying a strange small bag, and after looking at it for a long time, Summer only half-believed his judgment - that should be black powder, right?

With a messy outfit and a variety of weapons, Summer instantly thought of a possibility:

"Are you guerrillas?"

"That's right, Brother Guojun, you're so smart." A young man carrying him suddenly turned his head and replied with a smile, showing his white teeth, very white teeth, and a nice smile.

……

The group stopped on the mountain far away from the devil for a short rest, and carried the young man in the summer and said with admiration: "Brother Guojun, Master Shihang said that you are tired, how tired you are, you have slept for three days!" ”

"Three days?" Summer seemed very relaxed, and said: "It's a little short, these three days must not have made up for the sleep I lacked, the little devils are too bad, if they don't make trouble, I guess I can sleep for four or five days, and make up for the sleep I lacked before!" ”

"I didn't expect your brothers in the national army to be so funny," the young man laughed and said, "I still have Uncle Sangen who is so funny." ”

"You are also called a brother of the national army, my name is summer." Summer introduced herself and said sincerely, "Thank you for saving me!" ”

"It was Master Shihang who saved you," said Uncle Sangen, who said to the young man, "By the way, your four companions are also safe, and our men have sent them across the river." ”

"Thank you."

"Yes, Master Shihang said, we are all Chinese."

Summer nodded fiercely: "Yes, we are all Chinese." ”