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The wounded immediately left the road, looking for a place to hide and wait for the team to return, and the bodies of the sacrificed comrades were hastily hidden near the battlefield and could only be disposed of when the team returned.

The little monkey stood by the mud pit, looking up at the tall and serious company commander like a black iron tower in front of him, and he didn't understand why Ma Da appeared in front of him, he was very nervous, and he didn't dare to speak.

Ma Da stretched out his hand and picked up the little monkey's broken military horn, and checked it: "Little cub, you can do it, I haven't given the order yet, I've let you command it in a row!" ”

"I didn't mean to.

I want to blow the trumpet for the special operations company. ”

General Ma handed back the little monkey, looked at the looking clay face for a few seconds, and said, "Do you remember what I said to you when you first met me?" ”

The little monkey nodded.

So Ma Da took off the shoulder of the rifle with the bayonet hanging on his back, held the bayonet upwards with one hand, stomped the butt of the gun into the mud at the little monkey's feet with a snap, and the bloodstained bayonet stood next to the little monkey's face, and said solemnly: "Boy, now you are taller than it!" ”

The little monkey was dazed, tilting his head to look up at the bayonet erected on the side of his face, and there was a faint chill under the bloodstains, and he was at a loss, and suddenly felt the back of his neck tighten, and his feet almost left the ground.

A bear appeared behind the little monkey at some point, grabbed the back of the little monkey's neck with his big hand, turned around and dragged the little monkey away, and at the same time said angrily: "You thing with no heart!" Grandma's own death is not enough, right? Do you still want to form a group to die? ”

Ma Da's face darkened, fortunately the situation was urgent, otherwise he would have jumped up and kicked the shameless bear who was scolding Huai.

"Didn't this kill you?" This was the first thing Ma Da said when he saw Lu Hang.

"It's a pity that you've been delayed as a battalion commander, right?" This is Lu Hang's greetings.

"What's going on in the west?"

"The devil didn't stop! I guess both squadrons are following behind. Gotta go! ”

Ma Da turned around and waved his hand, and the soldiers of the company gave up continuing to search for the corpses of the devils, hurriedly left the battlefield under the road, and gradually converged eastward on the road.

Two company commanders with rifles on their backs walked side by side.

"You wait to clean up!"

"Aren't you here too?"

"It's useless to have a hard mouth, I'll be kicked at most!"

"I'm not afraid to take off my hat! Why bother with a hard mouth? ”

"Neurotic!"

"It's good to know!"

"I want to ask, how many years do you want to take your rotten garlic like this? Blocking and reinforcing it? ”

"It's dark!"

"! Sooner or later, the convoy will get out of trouble, and now that the two squadrons are behind you, do you still have the strength to add more? Do you have time to dig again? If the convoy comes up, you have to be overtaken, why are you dragging it until dark! ”

"I didn't expect to dig a hole for the team, I just wanted to drag it to a suitable position, but unfortunately this position has not yet appeared."

"Are you waiting for the bridge to appear?"

"Do you have a map of the east? I don't believe that such a long road does not pass a single water! ”

"What does I look like on a map? Where do I get a map? After muttering this sentence with raised eyebrows, Ma Da suddenly rolled his eyes: "Uh, that's right! I have someone! ”

Immediately stopped, shouted a name at the head of his company, and a soldier hurried out of the queue, hurried forward, and came to the two company commanders. Before joining the army, he went east.

When Lu Hang learned of the situation, he immediately asked: "Is there any water on this road?" Is there a bridge? How far is the nearest one? ”

The soldier replied earnestly: "Yes, it is a stream, not a river, and the stream is not wide, so the bridge is not long and inconspicuous." The bridge is not a bridge, a number of long thick logs rise side by side, cross the stream along the way, the bottom of the wooden beam, the top of the horizontal paved with a layer of logs; It's about a dozen miles away. ”

"Let me ask you again, if the bridge is demolished, will you still be able to pass the car?"

The soldier shook his head: "People can pass, but cars can't." ”

Ma Da looked at Lu Hang, Lu Hang looked at Ma Da Da, the two company commanders looked at each other silently for several seconds, and finally Ma Da spoke first: "Don't mention the rush march with me, it's useless to look at me, you can bear you to lead the special operations company first, I have to spare some strength to accompany you to the dark of the neurotic." ”

Although the special operations company was not as far as a company marching rapidly, it dug the pit in an embarrassing way, and the battle had just ended, and it was impossible to mention it. ”

"Let's take a walk."

The two company commanders continued to walk side by side, their backs drifting away on the road, and then a conversation came.

"Who's in the way?"

"Of course you block! Anyway, you've just been bombarded by a devil, so what's the difference between being hit again. ”

"Can you tear down the bridge?"

"I cut slowly with a bayonet and blow up slowly with a grenade, you don't have to rush."

“”

"Or how about you give me the little monkey?"

"I'm not selling children!"

"Phew!"

A devil sat in the mud, his military uniform was so muddy that he couldn't see the blood from the wound, and he pulled the grenade safety ring like a lost soul, fired it, threw it, and picked up the next grenade.

On the small high ground, the grenades of the seven corpses were all collected by this devil, and one by one they were thrown down the western slope, exploding once in a few seconds, evenly spaced and rhythmic, and it felt very weird.

It wasn't until a muddy eight-way rushed up to the small high ground with a bayonet and appeared not far behind the devil that the devil glanced back, slammed the grenade in his hand into the sole of his shoe curled under his legs, and then turned and scurried up, and pounced on the eight-way bayonet with teeth and claws, accompanied by a hysterical roar.

The gunshot rang out, and the eight roads hurriedly retreated, slipped and fell down the small high ground.

Boom this is a full stop on the small high ground, and with the last sound, the explosion kicks up a cloud of mud, mixed with broken fingers, and the devil's forearm tumbling in the air.

Someone shouted below the small high ground: "Mouse! ”

The fallen Balu got up again and picked up his rifle with a bayonet on it: "I'm fine!" Then he went back up, and half of the devil's arm was gone, and half of his body was stained with blood and mud. The rat lowered the bayonet under the muzzle of the gun in front of his feet, and began to stab the other seven corpses one by one, and after seven slashes, he raised his head and looked down the western slope, speechless.

Gazi came up with the second grenadier, and couldn't help but follow the mouse's line of sight to look down the western slope, and the pile of bicycles that were originally neatly stacked together had been bombarded again and again by grenades, and they were in a mess.

Another soldier came up: "Brother Gazi, I'm injured and I'm gone." ”

Gazi raised his gaze and looked to the west of the road, a figure hurriedly appeared, it was a horse's leg leading people to come, it seemed that the special combat company had been completed, and he and the rat did not need to prepare for the blockade.

……

The team was marching, and there were two columns of marching lines scattered on the left and right sides of the road, separated by three or four meters, with 70 soldiers of the special operations company in front of them, and one company connecting behind the special operations company, with 14 soldiers, totaling more than 200 people, and taking walking as a rest.

At the foot of the western slope of the small plateau next to the highway, there were several muddy roads, one of which was wearing a raincoat and carrying a rifle, and it was the commander of the special operations company, Lu Hang.

Most of the bikes were unmountable, those that could break were blown off, those that could be blown off, and even the parts that remained on the body were deformed. Wang Qiang, Ma Leg and Ga Zi are pulling and pulling in the bicycle pile, looking for the surviving bicycles.

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