The dilapidated courtyard gate creaked and swayed in the cold wind, and the messy courtyard was empty, except for the dirty and decrepit ghosts, still holding a broken lunch box that had been licked clean.

He was dumbfounded, more like a fool, his godless eyes under his crooked hat still staring at the door where there was no one.

When he went home, he envied others for saying this, and he wanted to say it too, as if he said it...... will be looked down upon.

There are not many people who have a family, and what could be more ...... than to go home? Shame on the listener. For example, now, the decaying ghost who never wants to be sad is also sad.

This damn world! It's a world where there's nowhere to go! So sad that I don't even know where to go for my life!

It's weird, Lu Hang's two unintentional words made the unscrupulous decrepit ghost stunned until now, and the dirty face in the cold wind couldn't help twitching slightly, as if he was suppressing something, and as if he wanted to release something.

He finally threw down the broken lunch box, which fell to the ground and was still rolling, and he rushed up again, stepped viciously, kicked with all his might, kicked again and again, and stomped the lunch box into a filthy iron sheet like a madman, flat embedded in the mud, dirty as his own face.

After the lonely violence that no one watched, the depressed ghost felt much better, and he tried to regain his usual pride, pointing to the unlucky work inlaid on the ground, and did not forget to say arrogantly: "Cheap! Lao Tzu will destroy you once when he sees you! You remember! ”

Panting, he picked up the gun on the ground, and did not forget to wipe the dirt on the gun with the dirty military uniform he was wearing, before hanging it on his shoulders and striding out of this messy and unlucky yard.

Shots rang out, and two or three miles west of the village, without warning, began to bustle like a storm.

Staff Officer Yao did not choose the way of fighting while retreating, but took the initiative to attack westward and make contact with the enemy. At present, the morale of the team is too poor, and if you fight while retreating, it is destined to become a mere retreat, and the more you retreat, the faster your morale will be depleted, and eventually collapse.

But he will not be so blind that he doesn't know how to confront the devils, so he chose to go west and exchange fire with the puppet army, the purpose is twofold, on the one hand, this can make the main force of the devils in the southwest direction change direction to move westward, and it can also play a role in delaying the enemy's speed as a whole.

On the other hand, to take advantage of this short battle to boost morale, after running for so long, it's time to listen to the gunshots, even if you can't hit many enemies, it can awaken the numb nerves of the veterans and play a warm-up role, and the unprofessional puppet army is a good sparring partner.

In the wilderness, the two companies were divided into two parallel firing lines, one in front and one in the rear, with the intention of putting the enemy closer to fight, but it was difficult to conceal intentions in the open environment.

The puppet army is loach-type again, and the distance is less than four hundred meters, so they begin to hide on the spot, and the task given to them by the devil is to herd sheep.

As long as the target does not escape to the west, they are not derelict in their duties, of course, how to fight safely, obviously they are the attackers, and the strength is a full battalion of 400 people, but the real idea in their hearts is: You are coming to attack me, Lao Tzu promises not to retreat! You raised it when you retired!

Under such circumstances, Staff Officer Yao decisively ordered to open fire, and the gun had to be fired no matter what, and more than 400 meters away, the two sides exchanged fire, and bullets rained down.

On the one hand, it was to release the full of grievances, and on the other hand, it was to fight back in order to tell the imperial army, such a boring long-range firepower was surprisingly fierce, bu qiangji qiang was all ringing, and the bullets were whistling like a strong wind.

A soldier dragged a bu qiang harness in his hand, crawling in the snow, his hands were already frozen purple, crawling behind a ridge, the whistling sound in the air could not be heard near or far, and there was occasional smoke rising from all over the ridge, crackling and being impacted.

He climbed all the way to the officer who was half-kneeling behind the ridge and raised his binoculars to observe south: "Staff Officer Yao, how long are we going to get here?" What kind of battle is this? ”

"It's not a fight, it's just for you to hear. If you heat up the gun, you can still warm your hands, right? ”

Although he became the so-called battalion commander, these soldiers still habitually called him Staff Officer Yao, and he kept holding a telescope to look south, not to the west, because he was waiting for the devil to appear in his field of vision, and that was the time to retreat.

"Staff Officer Yao, there is a saying, I don't know whether to say it or not."

"Don't talk about it!" The binoculars were lowered, and Staff Officer Yao stared at the soldier: "If you want to climb out of the battlefield, you can do it, I can not look back, when I can't see you." But if you want to speak, I tell you, I don't want to hear it, and I don't want anyone to listen. ”

The soldier lowered his head and punched him in the cold snow: "It's aggrieved! ”

"Aggrieved? I'm not aggrieved. I carried out not the orders of the regimental commander, but the orders of the army, as well as my own. ”

To the north of the village, two miles away, an eight-way road strides into the wind, occasionally tilting its head, looking towards the position of the gunfire to the west, but there is nothing to be seen.

More than ten meters behind him, followed by a sloppy soldier, who was a decrepit ghost, who also occasionally looked west as he walked.

The two of them didn't speak all the time, just along the way, Lu Hang went north to go home, and the declining ghost went north because of the current ...... It is safest to go north, but there is still a battalion in front of it, and there is a regimental headquarters, and there is no bottom to the east.

This bold veteran dares to swagger when he becomes a deserter, and he is not afraid of arrest at all, at this time, except for the devil, who has the heart to arrest him?

Maybe it was because he felt that the journey was lonely, and the decrepit ghost finally couldn't help but shout forward: "Hey, go so fast and do the fart, you are not afraid that Lao Tzu will be unhappy and shoot you!" ”

It's a pity that the Balu in front of him didn't even bother to turn his head back, and he was stunned to treat the bastard behind him as air, this kind of contempt reminded the decrepit ghost of the hot porridge he had lost most of the lunch box, and he couldn't help but feel a pain in his lungs again: "Oh, this is awesome for you!" If I don't shoot you today, I'm a dog! ”

Stop, pick the gun, pull the bolt, load, aim.

"You're not done!" A cold face finally turned back, although the evil eyes under the brim of the hat were not very clear, but this time he was obviously unhappy.

"Less! Drop the gun and hand it over! The decaying ghost pulled the shooting stance, and kept aiming at the eight roads more than ten meters away, with an arrogant face.

"Shoot, I'll give you the gun!" Lu Hang was not interested in playing games with this nonsense anymore, although the expression of the declining ghost was arrogant, but his trigger was not pressed to the critical state before the fire.

This stunned blue spear is very slippery, he is a veteran, if he has murderous intentions, he will not be like this. Therefore, Lu Hang was not interested in preparing to dodge and draw his gun, so he turned around and continued to walk after speaking.

"Don't push me! One! Two! Three! ”

When it was three, the gun didn't go off, and the decrepit ghost was still worried about how to get down the steps, but Lu Hang stopped.

"I'm afraid! Well? With a sigh of relief, the decaying ghost walked forward with the gun, came to Lu Hang's side, slowly put down the gun again, and then stood stupidly in the cold wind with Lu Hang for the second time, looked at the east together, and subconsciously said: "I can see it, you are a broom star, as long as you stop, it will be fine!" ”

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