Chapter 170: Thoughts in the Heart
As when a gunshot rang out, silence fell again......
Quickly replaced with a new magazine, Yan Dahe took off the hat on his head, looked at the hole on the hat that was pierced by the bullet, and then touched the wound on his head that was abrased by the bullet, and shouted loudly in a hoarse voice: "If you are alive, report your name!" If you are hurt, say it too, everyone is watching and taking care of it! ”
Accompanied by Yan Dahe's roar, from the hastily constructed defensive position, one after another hoarse and tired voices rang out one after another: "Zhao Daxi is here!" ”
"I'm Yang Jincai, Feng Delu called the devil Xiaocang stunned, it's no big deal......."
"Wei San's leg is blown up...... Ding smoke pot is also ...... The leg was blown up, I'm afraid it won't happen! I'm Lu Jinyou...... I'm fine, but there aren't many bullets! ”
"The king chain is dead......"
Flipping his fingers, Yan Dahe silently counted the number of martial arts members who were wounded and killed in battle, and shouted loudly: "With sharp eyes, look at how far the villagers have gone?" ”
It was only a moment after an interval that Zhao Daxi's hoarse voice had already sounded: "I can still see the figure, I haven't gone far at all!" In this snowy weather, you can't walk quickly with your bare hands, let alone pull your family....... Captain, the devil is chasing too closely, I'm afraid we will have to block it for a while, or the villagers won't be able to escape......."
Touching the empty cowhide bullet box around his waist, Yan Dahe turned his head to look at a martial arts team member lying not far from him: "Old bowl....... Even the old bowl, what's wrong with you?! ”
screamed twice, and the old bowl who was lying not far from Yan Dahe didn't even react at all, and suddenly Yan Dahe's heart tightened, and he rolled over in a hurry, rushed to Lian Laowan's side, and stretched out his hand to turn Lian Laowan lying on the ground over: "Old bowl, you ......"
Tightly covering the wound on his stomach with a slap, Lian Laowan, who looked like he was in his forties, chuckled miserably, and shook his head at Yan Dahe, who was half-squatting beside him: "I'm afraid it's ...... Can't go! Dahe, you take your comrades and withdraw quickly, I and a few wounded comrades stay, try to hold back the devil for you......."
Before Lian Laowan finished speaking, Yan Dahe, whose face was covered with traces of black gunsmoke, had already roared loudly: "Fart!" When does our team have a rule to throw down the wounded?! You are also an old comrade who has completed the Long March from the old base area, and the battle has reached this point, why are you still saying such strange things? Hurry up and bandage your wounds, I'll help you go! It's really not ....... I'll carry you on my back! ”
Shaking his head again, Lian Laowan gently stretched out his hand and pushed away Yan Dahe's slap towards him: "After so many years of fighting, I still don't know the severity?" The waist is broken, the blood can't be stopped, and if you can't walk ten miles, you will die! Dahe, comrade-in-arms for many years, you know my temperament! ”
With red eyes, Yan Dahe looked at the bright red color that came out of the clothes on Lian Laowan's waist and abdomen, and gritted his teeth fiercely: "That...... What else is there to say? ”
Shaking his head weakly, Lian Lao Wan nodded at the southern-style pistol beside him: "Take the gun, and leave a grenade for it - don't give good goods, just take a Jin to make goods!" ”
Seeing that Lian Lao Wan asked Yan Dahe for a grenade, the other two members of the Gongnan County Martial Arts Team who were seriously injured in the legs also barely cheered up, and shouted to Yan Dahe, who was red-eyed: "Captain, I also want one here!" ”
"It's cumbersome to carry the explosives, so you just gave it to us, right? Captain, I met with the correspondent next to Commander Li and helped me give me a sentence - when the revolution is victorious, ask him to honor my father and mother on my behalf....... He is my younger brother who did not come out of five suits, and nine members of the family came out to participate in the revolution, this time...... He's all left! ”
Nodding heavily, Yan Dahe raised his hand and motioned to the martial arts team members who followed him to take three explosive bags and six Jinzao grenades, and handed them to the three martial arts team members who had lost their mobility due to serious injuries, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Jin is afraid that the goods are not safe, and there are two grenades for one person....... Pull it with the explosives bag, steady, simply! ”
Skillfully sorting out the explosives bag and grenade handed over to him by Yan Dahe, Lian Lao Bowl laboriously turned over, pressed the explosive bag and grenade under him, and then looked up at the Japanese soldier who was about to move not far away: "Look at this posture...... It won't be long before the devil charges again! Dahe, we don't have many bullets, we can't let the devils see it......"
Turning over and lying beside Lian Laowan, Yan Dahe forcefully broke the hammer in his hand with twenty rings: "I still use you to teach me to fight?" Don't forget, when I participated in the big competition in the old base area, the three sharp knives of the old sixth regiment, I, Yan Dahe, sat on the top spot, and you are only the third! ”
Forcibly pressing the sore spot of the wound, even the old bowl chuckled hard: "That's because Lao Tzu is not willing to fight with you!" If it weren't for my stomach upset and tossing on the first night of the competition, my hands and legs were weak, would you have been able to outrun me the next day? Can you be better marksman than me? ”
Snorted coldly with disdain, Yan Dahe was just about to open his mouth to refute Lian Laowan, who was lying beside him, but he suddenly lowered his head: "It's all time....... What are we fighting for?! ”
Perhaps because the injury was too serious and the light returned, even the old bowl's sallow face suddenly flushed: "Dahe, you say...... What will it be like if the revolution is going to succeed? ”
His eyes were fixed on the Japanese soldiers who were faintly appearing behind the shelter not far away, and Yan Dahe replied in a man-like voice: "When we first joined the revolution, didn't we all hear from the political instructor? Why did you ask at this time? ”
"I just want to...... Listen to ...... again."
"When the revolution succeeds, then we should live the days of communism! This communism...... You can have what you want! As long as we do our own work, we can live in a house with rice and noodles and a tiled roof, and we don't need to light an oil lamp at night - there is an electric light in the house......"
Shaking his head slightly, Lian Laowan squinted his eyes and sighed: "What did the instructor say....... I can't think that far! Big river, our two families are separated by a river, right? Your house is not far from the river, and there are two big elm trees in front of your door? ”
Agreeing in a muffled voice, Yan Dahe replied casually: "Those two trees have been cut down by the rich man in the village!" That year, the year was not good, and the land that was usually planted with one gourd and harvested two scoops did not catch a few grains at all. The rich man in the village wanted to demolish my house, but in the end he couldn't find anything that could be used as rent, so he asked someone to cut down the two trees....... That's what my grandfather planted in his life, so he called the rich man to cut it down! ”
"You can still have two big elm trees in your house to pay rent, my family...... Two girls, one starved to death, and the other ...... I asked my father to sell it, and I don't even know where it was sold...... Dahe, I always pondered that when the revolution succeeded, I would go home and find my sister-in-law. No matter where my sister is, she wants to see people in life, and she ....... die."
coughed violently a few times, and even Lao Wan sighed helplessly: "But looking at it now, I'm afraid it won't be...... Big river, I want to ......"
"What's your girl's name?! If the revolution succeeds and I am still alive, I will go to find your sister! I'll treat her as my own sister! ”
"My sister's name is Lian Erhua, her eyes are quite big, and she can see a dimple when she laughs on the left side of her face. It's just that there is really no food at home, and the thin ones don't look like anymore......"
As soon as the words fell, a piercing shout suddenly came from the opposite side of the defense line hastily set up by Yan Dahe and the others. With that piercing shout, the sky suddenly resounded with the scream of a grenade tearing through the air!
Suddenly bowing his head, Yan Dahe propped up his body slightly with his elbows, tore open his voice and shouted: "Anti-artillery!" The devil has a cannon ......."
Almost as soon as Yan Dahe's shouting started, a series of inaudible explosions had already sounded around Yan Dahe and the others. Two members of the martial arts team who happened to be hit by the grenade didn't even have time to scream, and their entire bodies were torn apart by the explosion of the grenade!
Stretched out his hand to wipe the blood foam that fell from the sky and splashed on his head and face, Yan Dahe's eyes widened, and through the smoke of gunpowder, he looked at the Japanese soldiers who jumped out of cover silently, pulled away from the straggler formation and rushed towards him, and slowly crossed the German twenty-shot pistol in his hand, and shouted like a thunderbolt in his mouth: "Don't save bullets!" Cucumber gong - just this hammer deal, you must beat the devil hard! ”
Where the shout fell, Yan Dahe suddenly pulled the trigger of the German-made twenty-shot pistol in his hand, and swept a perfect fan towards the Japanese soldiers who were bending over towards the defense line. And after Yan Dahe took the lead, all the martial artists in the Gongnan County Martial Arts Team who were equipped with 20 pistols made by Dezao also crossed the weapons in their hands and swept out fans that were almost overlapping towards the Japanese soldiers in front of them.
Although the bullets of the German-made 20-shot pistol were far inferior in range to the 38 covers used by the Japanese soldiers, in a short distance, the higher rate of fire of the German-made 20-shot pistol could perfectly suppress the weapons in the hands of the Japanese soldiers. In the fierce gunfire like bursting beans, the Japanese soldiers who had just launched an attack with the help of grenadier fire cover lay on the ground almost subconsciously, dodging the sudden rain of bullets!
Gritting his teeth, he took off a Japanese-style grenade from his waist, and Yan Dahe's hoarse roar almost resounded throughout the battlefield: "It's okay, it's a good product!" ”
In response to Yan Dahe's roar, more than a dozen Japanese-style grenades rose into the air, exploding a large cloud of thick smoke in front of the hastily constructed defensive line. With the help of this smoke, Yan Dahe suddenly jumped up from behind the cover, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Blow the trumpet!" The trumpet sounded seven times and retreated......."
Taking a deep breath, Yan Dahe, who was lying on the ground, didn't even look at the old bowl and led the remaining martial arts members to launch a counter-charge against the Japanese army, but just hugged the blood-stained explosive bag in his arms, and shouted in a hoarse voice to the other two martial arts workers whose legs were blown off: "Don't get together...... If the devil's bayonet is not attached to the body, we will not be in a hurry to pull the fire! ”
Nodding fiercely at Lian Laowan, the two martial arts team members who had their legs blown off held the explosive bags in their arms, and rolled away in different directions, but they screamed in unison: "Don't worry!" Even if we die, we'll have to drag a few devils on our backs! ”