Chapter 408: Moving Forward Firmly

There was a glimmer of light that flickered from time to time, and it was a semi-arc outline of a steel helmet; There was the slight scraping sound of a bush swaying suddenly, accompanied by the sound of hard soles trampling on the snow.

At regular intervals, there was a figure crouching, followed by the sound of a warm hand, or the click of metal, or the Tomozaka rifle being loaded, or the crooked-handled light machine gun deploying the bipod.

Lieutenant Devil didn't think that the captain's arrangement would be successful, and he didn't think that those dirt roads had the courage and ability to take the initiative to send them to death on this winter night. He felt that the captain was a soldier without courage, and that these Eight Roads should have been eliminated in the daytime, and that he would not be stupid enough to come back if he ran away.

On the road during the day, he had already solemnly made it clear to the captain that it was a mistake not to chase after crossing the bridge, and it was a miscommand to do so. So now he thinks that the captain ordering him to lead his troops out of the village for this impossible ambush is a punishment for him, forcing him to spend the night in the cold wind, in the snow, and in the darkness with his eyes open, which is shameless and irresistible revenge!

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The rifle was cold, it had been held in his hand for a long time and it was still cold, but Lu Hang still held it, and he never even bent his index finger next to the trigger, and the muzzle of the gun habitually drooped, slightly bowing his strong back, step by step, slowly, lightly, predator-like, focused, firm forward, breathing was not disordered, and the warrior behind him sounded only slightly heavy.

At such moments, he didn't know that he was actually excited, but unfortunately he couldn't notice that his own breathing was full of longing, it was a desire to kill, like a wandering wolf watching the sheep on the slope, he couldn't see how hideous he was now, he always thought that he was as usual, numb to the point that his heart was like an ice lake.

Suddenly stopped in the dark, swung his left arm back, stopped the messy formation of the second row of recruits behind him, and then habitually knelt down on one knee in the dark, never moving again, quietly looking forward.

There are lights and bonfires in Zhangjia Town, just ahead. The figure of the sentry is walking, moving, blocking the light that has been thrown into his dark eyes again and again, the four sentinels, all of them are pseudo-soldiers, it seems that this is normal, and the devil will not easily come to the periphery to be cold.

Waving his hand horizontally, there was a sound of ropes, and the recruits behind him who were about to break their nerves began to hide on the spot in fear, and the movements were obviously too big for Lu Hang to force, as long as they could still concentrate and perform what they should do.

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There was a burst of fire, and sparks flew everywhere. The wood that accidentally fell into the fire from the hand of the decrepit ghost shattered a spark and sent out a puff of smoke.

"What's that? You? ”

The smoke from the stove made the small wooden house suddenly become a little choked, and the little girl sitting on the firewood on the side of the stove had to lean her little body back, widen the distance from the stove, and subconsciously fanned a few fans in front of the little nose with her hand.

"Can you be quiet? Surprise me! ”

"I found that your little girl is really hopeless!"

"What the are you idle! Let's just say you have no choice! ”

"You're not even tall with a gun! Talk a! ”

"Talk so much nonsense! It doesn't matter if you can't hit it, you waste coward, can you sit down and stop yelling? ”

The fire stabilized again, the smoke faded, and the warm fire light jumped on the little girl's serious little face, reflecting the light in those beautiful big eyes, making the staring ghost suddenly a little confused. At this moment, those beautiful big eyes are really clear. Clear and clear, firm and simple, like the fire reflected in those eyes.

Three seconds, five seconds, seven seconds.

The decaying ghost sat down again, the dirty face under the crooked hat faced the fire again, and he lost his expression and lowered his voice: "Quante is a psychopath!" The big ones are neuropathy, and the small ones are still neuropathy. A bunch of short-lived ghosts! ”

The little girl no longer looked directly at the decaying ghost, and also looked at the fire again, and lost her expression: "If it's shorter, I'm still invincible!" ”

“……”

"I've already thought about the location, Zhangjiazhen runs a mile outside the building! What do you think? Unexpected, right? Not really...... I'm not on the beam, I go down to the halfway slope and wait, I can't believe that I can't see the flowers on his shoulders clearly! ”

"You have made flowers to die! What's the weather out there? Are you poor devils the devils? Don't wear an overcoat? Can you see the flowers? Do you have to sew a military rank on the outside of your coat? Are you also a psychopath when you are a devil? ”

"What then?"

"You're! Cao Chang and above all carry knives, if this is a squadron, how many knives will be hung? The bottom line is that it's useless for you to do this, when no one has ever done it? Even if you really beat No. 1 with a good fate, the little devil won't mess up, No. 2 will naturally become No. 1, No. 3 will become No. 2, squadron or squadron, squad or squad, do you understand? You're just killing a lieutenant, no use! The front team must be a puppet army, the devils are all behind, a single column or two columns, Cao Chang has a knife, mix and mix with the past, where do you find No. 1? It's a mile outside the turret, the devil didn't expect it, but don't expect to live if you fire the gun! ”

"Anyone has done that? Is that you? ”

"I ...... How can you commit such a! Lao Tzu would rather be a mad dog than a neurotic, not as lacking in heart as you! ”

Both of them were silent, and continued to look at the fire, and for a long time, the little girl who was staring at the fire suddenly said, "The devil must be allowed to come to Kongzhuang...... That's what brother is for...... Maybe now...... Brother is dead. As long as I kill No. 1, the little devil will definitely come......"

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There is no contact person, no contact point, and it is inseparable from the Zhangjiazhen Turret.

No matter who the devil is going to ambush tonight, he can only watch and can't do anything.

A cigarette was about to burn out, and I could already feel the cigarette butt starting to burn my fingers, so I took one last puff, then threw away the cigarette butt and stepped on it.

Tugging the rifle strap on his shoulder, he sighed, it's not that Lao Tzu doesn't help, it's that there is no environment and no conditions. Thinking about it this way, I feel more relaxed.

The messenger who delivered the message had already walked out of the turret and was about to return to the village, and as he passed by, he warmly patted him on the shoulder in the farewell ceremony.

This beat made him suddenly remember something, and raised his hand to stop the signal soldier: "Hey, by the way, you are just going back to the village, can you bring a message for me?" ”

"Talk?" The signal soldier smiled: "Is there a good friend in the village?" ”

"What a fart! Last night's dream was not good...... When you go back to the village and pass by the second house in the west, go in and help me speak, if he can put a sky lantern for me now, the debt owed to me will be forgiven, but you can't forget to write a long life! ”

Although he couldn't see the signal soldier's expression clearly, he also knew that he was surprised, so he had to pretend to be natural: "You also need to pay for the passage with a message?" ”

The signal soldier suddenly smiled embarrassedly: "By the way, maybe you don't mind being on my name, right?" ”

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The night was cold, and the vague figure of the puppet army still dangled by the side of the drawbridge, occasionally rubbing his hands or stomping his feet, but all the time facing the dark sky to the east, waiting.

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