Chapter Seven: Man Jianghong (10)

From this moment on, Zhang Songling finally realized what it is like to be better off than dead. Meng Xiaoyu learns things quickly, giving injections, changing dressings, and wearing bandages, almost every skill can be seen once. It's just that she'll never learn how to control her strength. Every time I cleaned Zhang Songling's wounds, the big action was like cutting down a tree. The pain was so painful that Zhang Songling couldn't help but think about it, so he simply took the initiative to admit that he liked her before the next change of dressing, and he didn't have to be tortured to death by her.

Time passed slowly in the melody of pain and happiness, and when Zhang Songling was finally able to sit up from the bed with Meng Xiaoyu's support, it was already late October. During this period, Huang Chensong came to see him twice, and each time he was in a hurry, leaving a few cans, fruits and other tonics, turning around and leaving, but he didn't say a word about the situation on the front line. The expression on Sister Wu's face became more and more anxious, but she didn't want to see Zhang Songling's injuries repeated, and when the latter asked about the situation of the secret service group, she always smiled perfunctorily: "What else?" Keep spending it over there. Anyway, the little devil is passive everywhere, and he has no ability to increase troops over there! ”

"Can you really do this?" Zhang Songling muttered in his heart, but when he saw Sister Wu's bloodshot eyes, he instinctively hid his worries in his stomach.

Directly suggested to Deputy Commander Huang that he, a small lieutenant, was not qualified at all; I would like to inquire about the details of the front, but I can't find a suitable person in a short time. At this moment, the only thing Zhang Songling can do is to work hard to recover his body and strive to be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible. Return to the battlefield as soon as possible, and share life and death with Lao Gou and others. Therefore, the sick meals in the medical camp were difficult to swallow, and he tried to eat every meal cleanly. Meng Xiaoyu's care is no longer in place, and he always gritted his teeth and insisted, not daring to have the slightest complaint. lest it make this aunt a little unhappy, so she directly took scissors to tear open the wound that had begun to close.

In the recent period, the only carefree people in the entire medical camp are Meng Shan and Meng Xiaoyu. The father and daughter cashed in the bounty for the secret service group to lead the way in the hands of Huang Chensong, and they were thinking about how to use the money to renovate the house and recruit a son-in-law after the war, and they were full of ambition. The other became a temporary nurse in the medical battalion, not only did she have military uniforms to wear, she could get military salaries, and she was also satisfied with guarding the people she liked every day.

On this day, Zhang Songling was leaning on the head of the bed and trying to sit up by himself, when suddenly, there were several dull explosions outside the window, "Boom! "Boom!" "Boom!".

"It's shelling!" Zhang Songling shuddered, his arms slammed into force, and he forced himself to the ground. There was an immediate feeling of softness in the knees, and there was no need for the slightest strength in the feet and calves. "Hmm!" He snorted, his eyes blackened, and sweat ran down his forehead.

By the time he was finally able to stand firmly, the outside was completely messed up. Cries, shouts, scolding, and the sound of gunfire from far and near were intertwined, making people dizzy. "Xiao Meng, Xiao Meng, what's wrong outside? Where did the cannon sound come from? He shouted anxiously, trying to seek answers from Meng Xiaoyu. But Meng Xiaoyu, who used to wrap around him like vines, did not respond, and in the empty room, only a few nurse uniforms she had changed out of were left, neatly stacked on another empty bed, implying that this bed once had an owner.

Unable to find anyone to help, Zhang Songling had to take care of himself. Moving his body at the risk of the wound being re-torn, he slowly moved from the edge of the bed to the head of the bed, and then from the head of the bed to the wall, trying to hold on to the wall with one hand, and lifting the other hand to remove his box cannon from the wall.

The two box guns that originally belonged to him are now only one left. There were only seven bullets left, enough to squander a minute. Zhang Songling removed the magazine, took out a bullet, and stuffed it under a bandage on his arm. Six other bullets were stuffed back into the gun along with magazines.

The devil's mountain artillery has been able to bomb near the medical camp, indicating that the defense line of Niangzi Pass may have been broken by the enemy long ago. At this time, instead of expecting Deputy Commander Huang to send troops to protect the wounded, it is better to believe in the box cannon in his hand. Anyway, in the past few months in the army, at least sixteen or seven devils have died under his hands. When he went over there and saw Tian Fatzi and Wei Lao Junshi and others, he wouldn't be too faceless!

As he was silently preparing, the door was suddenly kicked open from the outside. Meng Shan and Meng Xiaoyu, father and daughter, rushed in at his gun.

"Why are you two here?!" Zhang Songling was taken aback and almost pulled the trigger. Meng's father and daughter turned a deaf ear to his questioning, threw the stretcher in their hands to the ground, and then came up and grabbed his shoulders and thighs.

"What's going on? Uncle Meng, where are you going to carry me?! Zhang Songling asked loudly while struggling. The box cannon never left the palm of his hand.

"Give the little devil a bounty!" Meng Xiaoyu bent down and grabbed the end of the stretcher, carried him and walked outside. Zhang Songling was startled again, but instinctively chose not to believe this answer. "What the hell is going on out there? Why are so many people crying? Where is Camp Commander Lee? What about Sister Wu, where is she?! ”

"I don't know! Don't ask me! Meng Xiaoyu was so angry that he trotted with a stretcher, and came to the front yard in a blink of an eye. The entire front yard of the medical camp has become a complete mess at this moment. The lightly wounded stumbled, looking for weapons to defend themselves, while the seriously wounded lay on their beds or on the ground, weeping in despair.

"Battalion Commander Li, Battalion Commander Li!" Zhang Songling tore open his throat and shouted loudly. "Sister Wu, Sister Wu ....... Dr. Zhou, Dr. Zhou....., Xiao Liu, Xiao Liu......"

Still no one answered him, and the few doctors and nurses he knew evaporated out of thin air and disappeared without a trace. "Don't scream, the stretcher is just this one, and if someone snatches it, you can only lie here and wait for death!" Meng Xiaoyu turned around from the front of the stretcher and rebuked viciously.

There were a lot of people, running back and forth like headless flies. She simply couldn't go faster. If you are distracted to answer Zhang Songling's every question, you will want to leave this dangerous place before the devil arrives.

"Leave me, I'm not going with you! I'm willing to die here! Seeing that Meng Xiaoyu dared to be angry at herself, Zhang Songling also lost her temper, struggling to roll to the ground. When Lao Mengshan saw it, he quickly bent down and shouted in a low voice: "Don't move, don't move." If it falls to the ground, the wound must be opened. The little devil is about to come over, and if you don't leave, all the good medicine from before will be ruined! ”

"Uncle, you put me down. The army has its own constitution and will not leave us wounded! ”

"Fart!" Meng Xiaoyu didn't look back, and scolded, "The charter is to leave you behind, so as to save everyone from running away." I just heard it with my own ears, I don't believe you asked my father! ”

"The devil is coming right away!" Monsan had a better temperament than his own daughter, and while continuing to look for a way out of the crowd, he quickly explained, "We were in hand just now, and the operating room was helping, and someone came to inform Battalion Commander Li and asked him to stop doing that and that operation for the wounded, and immediately transfer it with the general headquarters." Then Sister Wu rushed out and said that she wanted to find Brigade Commander Huang to theorize. And then ....."

"Ping!" Another dull gunshot interrupted his statement. The bodies of all three men froze at the same time, and at the same time turned their heads to the source of the gunshots. I saw Camp Commander Li's not-so-tall body swaying at the gate of the courtyard and slowly falling. A box cannon fell out of his desperate hands, and green smoke was faintly rising from the muzzle.

"Lao Li!" "Battalion commander!" "Battalion commander, what are you doing this for!" Several doctors and nurses in white coats rushed over and tried to snatch Camp Commander Li back from the hands of death. Battalion Commander Li, who had saved thousands of lives with a scalpel, didn't leave them a chance, and the bullet just now went through his temple and came out from the other side of his skull. He is a master of surgery, and his methods of killing people are as clean as saving people. ，

"Battalion commander!" Zhang Songling also shouted loudly, and unconsciously, tears flowed all over his face. Meng's father and daughter also shed a handful of tears and carried him to continue outside. Before he could reach the door, he saw Zhang Songling pointing the box cannon at his own head.

With a snot snooping, Zhang Songling followed the example of Battalion Commander Li and pointed his gun at himself, "Carry me to the train station, I'm going to find Commander Huang." Hurry up, or you're going to collect my body!" ”

"Die or die, who are you scaring for?!" Meng Xiaoyu wiped away her tears and glared at him angrily. But seeing the resolute expression on Zhang Songling's face, she suddenly panicked again, grabbed the stretcher, and promised repeatedly, "Don't, don't be like this, we'll carry you there." This will carry you through. But the one surnamed Huang is definitely no longer at the train station, I just heard Sister Wu say that the railway has been cut off by devils! ”

"Then carry me to a crowded place, Commander Huang's life is expensive, if there are already little devils' soldiers and horses around, he will definitely have to find a lot of people to escort him!" With intuition, Zhang Songling made a very clear judgment. Battalion Commander Li committed suicide, and Sister Wu went to the 79th Brigade for help, not knowing when she would be able to rush back. If you want to save the lives of the wounded, you can only go directly to Deputy Commander Huang. I believe that in front of many soldiers, this person would never dare to admit that he gave the order to abandon the wounded. If he dared to admit it, Zhang Songling didn't care about a few more drops of blood dyed on his box cannon.

"Look for someone surnamed Huang, Lao Tzu has shed so much blood for the country, why should he throw Lao Tzu into a ghost!" A lieutenant who was slightly injured overheard the conversation between Zhang Songling and Meng's father and daughter, opened his throat, and greeted him loudly.

"Yes, go to someone surnamed Huang. If you don't take Lao Tzu away, he doesn't want to go! ”

"Go to the one with the surname Huang, go to the one with the surname Huang!" Countless wounded, loudly echoing the lieutenant's initiative.

The medical battalion was called in by the front headquarters some time ago, and it was not only the 26th Road that received its own brothers. There were also many wounded of the Third Army, the Sichuan Army, the Seventeenth Division, and even the Twenty-seventh Division, which were also concentrated here. Everyone was already desperate for the future, but suddenly heard that someone was going to take the lead to find Deputy Commander Huang's theory, and immediately gathered all kinds of guys and blocked the gate of the medical camp.

"Leave a few people here to take care of the seriously injured. If we don't have news before the devils come, let's help those brothers who can't walk, and don't let them fall into the hands of the devils! The lieutenant who issued the initiative looked around and commanded very calmly. He was wearing the gray cloth uniform of the 17th Division, and his face had a touch of decisiveness unique to Shaanxi Lengwa. When it comes to speaking, it is also word by word, and it is clear and distinct.

Several of the 17th Division, who were seriously injured but barely able to walk, heard the lieutenant's order, smiled, and took the initiative to turn and leave. They picked up the box cannon that Battalion Commander Li was holding when he committed suicide, and several grenades that had been hidden in the corner by the medical staff were also found by them, unscrewed the lid, and silently tied them to the door of the ward. The weeping seriously injured in the ward raised their eyes and looked out, and a difficult smile suddenly bloomed on their faces. "Thanks, brother!" Someone said softly, as if accepting a great favor from the other party. The man who was tying the grenade shook his head with a smile, "You're welcome, brother. I'll send you away in a moment, and I'll follow! ”

Lieutenant Leng Wa's eyes widened for a moment, and then he waved his hand violently, "My name is Yang Zhe, and if you want to find Commander Huang to find a way out for the brothers, follow me!" ”

With that, he turned around and was the first to step out the door. The rest of the lightly wounded soldiers who could still walk followed one after another, regardless of whether they originally belonged to the same team as each other, and did not care whether their military rank was higher or lower than Lieutenant Yang.

Meng Xiaoyu didn't want to join in the fun, but was forced by Zhang Songling with a sharp eye, lifted the stretcher, and followed the back of the team. At the moment, the situation outside is no better than that inside the medical camp. Many civilian officers and front-line reporters who remained near the headquarters also suddenly received news of the retreat. They didn't even have time to pack their things, and they ran around swearing, trying to find a carriage or a car to get around, or to find a more sizable team.

The appearance of wounded soldiers in the brigade lifted the spirits of civilian officers and journalists. But soon, disappointment crept over their faces again. These wounded soldiers will definitely not be able to walk fast, and mixing with them is equivalent to looking for death on their own. But if they could......

A few clever guys quickly stepped forward and took the initiative to inquire about the whereabouts of the wounded soldiers. When they heard that everyone was going to talk to Deputy Commander Huang for an explanation, they immediately gloated and pointed: "Don't go to the headquarters, the headquarters has already been evacuated." Deputy Commander Huang's special car broke down just now, and he is waiting for another special car to come and pick him up at the entrance of the village......."

"Thanks!" Without waiting for the clever ghosts to finish speaking, Lieutenant Leng Wa turned around and left with everyone. As for the filthiness hidden in the hearts of the clever ghosts when they showed the way, he could vaguely guess one or two, but he didn't want to pay attention to it at all. More than 13,000 brothers in the 17th Division were indiscriminately commanded by the surname Huang De, and nearly 10,000 people were wasted. As a survivor, he must not allow the surname Huang to run away from the battlefield so easily.

The wounded soldiers, many of whom were bold, armed with weapons of all kinds, marched towards the entrance of the village in a hurry. Far away, I saw Deputy Commander Huang's guards, who were hurriedly unloading things from a grass-green car. On the loess road outside the entrance of the village, another large truck drove up, and it was under the command of several other guards, struggling to turn its head.

"Commander Huang, stay!" Lieutenant Leng Wa shouted and quickly rushed towards Commander Huang. One hundred and ten wounded soldiers followed at the same time, as if they had seen a little devil, and as they ran, they raised the guys in their hands in a manner, and the muzzle of the black hole could shoot out flames at any time.

"What are you going to do!" Deputy Commander Huang's guards were taken aback, dropped the chicken bits and pieces in their hands, pulled out their guns, and formed a large circle around their own head officers. Deputy Commander Huang himself also changed his face immediately, poked out a fat finger from behind the guard, and asked in a trembling voice: "You, which part are you?" You, what the hell do you want to do? ”

"Report to the commander, Yang Zhe, the lieutenant and company commander of the 17th Division, please ask you. We brothers can still contribute to the country, please take us with us! The company commander Leng Wa was very sober-minded, saluted Deputy Commander Huang, and replied without humility or arrogance.

"I, didn't I already send someone to inform you of your retreat?" Deputy Commander Huang was so angry that he trembled, but he couldn't find any fault with the other party, and stammered and asked.

"Report sir!" Yang Zhe, the commander of Lengwa's company, saluted again, still neither humble nor arrogant, "The person you sent didn't convey the order clearly. Now, the wounded soldiers are saying that you are ready to throw everyone to the little devils! I am afraid that someone will take the opportunity to slander you, so I specially brought the lightly injured to verify! ”

"Yes, Deputy Commander Huang, is this true? If this matter spreads, it will hurt morale too much! "The clever ghosts who had just shown the wounded soldiers the way also ran over, picked up their cameras, and there was a burst of hard shots.

"Nothing is a thing, nothing is a thing!" Commander Huang was ashamed and afraid, and waved his hand again and again. There are many things to throw wounded soldiers to the enemy when retreating, and it is not a big deal! But no officer was as unlucky as he was. First, the car suddenly broke down, and then was questioned by a group of impolite Qiu Ba pointing to his nose. "It must have been a mistake in everyone's hearing, a misunderstanding. As for Battalion Commander Li of the medical battalion, I will send someone to find him, and you may ask him when I gave the order to abandon the brothers! ”

"Battalion Commander Li committed suicide just now!" Zhang Songling was on the stretcher and shouted loudly. "Sir, no matter who gave the order just now, please don't let Battalion Commander Li come to the top of the cylinder. He saved more than one person! ”

"Yes, Battalion Commander Li won't lie to us!" "Dr. Li is unwilling to carry out the order and has committed suicide!" "Don't throw dirty water on him, he's a good guy!" Many lightly wounded people shouted loudly, defending the honor of Battalion Commander Li as if they were defending heroes in their hearts.

"Well, that's the herald mistaken!" Deputy Commander Huang's face turned purple and black, and he stammered as he explained. In my heart, I scolded the logistics department of the Second World War Zone and the driver who drove for me 10,000 times. If the car assigned to him hadn't broken down, he would have walked dozens of miles at this moment, and he would have been blocked here by a group of wounded soldiers, and he might have been greeted by the devil's shells at any time.

It is certainly not possible for Commander Huang to take the initiative to admit that he had given a similar order in front of so many people and reporters accompanying the army. Lieutenant Yang Zhe of Leng Wa also knows this. After thinking about it, he retreated, "Then ask the chief to allow us to return to the team." We can still walk, and we certainly won't be holding everyone back. There are more than forty seriously injured people in the medical battalion, and there happens to be a big truck here, sir......"

"Yes, we want a car, we want to go with the chief!"

"Sensei wants to leave us behind, or we'll all die here!" The wounded soldiers cried out with their guns in hand. A truck will certainly not be able to carry all the seriously injured numbers, but at least it will be able to carry some of them. The rest will force Commander Huang to send a stretcher to carry it, and it may not be impossible to escape from the devil's jaw.

"This, this ......" Commander Huang was reluctant to search his stomach for a perfunctory solution. At this moment, several shells came with a screaming sound and landed on the side of the road about 300 meters away from everyone, "Boom! There was a loud bang, and smoke poured into the sky.

"Protect the sir!" The guards pounced on it and used a human wall to block Deputy Commander Huang in the center. The latter half-crouched under the human wall and hid for a while, until he was sure that no second wave of shells was coming, and then he dragged out his voice and shouted: "Withdraw, withdraw immediately!" The Japanese are about to come over. Car, car, hurry up and let the driver drive the car over! ”

The guards looked at him in disdain, and no one dared to give orders. They had only one platoon, and there were three times as many wounded soldiers on the opposite side. If you forcibly drive the car according to Chief Huang's order, I am afraid that the next step will be that the two sides will meet each other.

"You still ....." Deputy Commander Huang was furious, and just wanted to have a seizure, when he suddenly saw the cold eyes of Yang Zhe and the others, hesitated, and said loudly: "I asked you to drive over and follow Company Commander Yang to pull the seriously wounded!" What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up! ”

After that, he turned his head to the driver who was working hard to repair the car, "Is it fixed?" If you can't fix it, forget it. I have a lot of things to attend to on the road, and I have to get out of here right away! ”

"That's it, it's good!" The driver agreed, grabbed a rock, and smashed it on the engine. Then grasp the handle attached to the engine and twist it hard.

"Boom, boom!" The car let out a wheez, and its body trembled and lit fire. Deputy Commander Huang was overjoyed, and without waiting for the driver to greet him, he opened the car door and jumped in with agility. The skills shown at this moment are completely incommensurate with his age

Yang Zhe and the others were about to get to the big truck, so they didn't care about entangled with Commander Huang anymore. Hold the truck driver at gunpoint and force him to follow him to transport the wounded. Seeing that the dispute was about to come to an end, suddenly another gunshot rang out outside the village. A few brothers, who were as red as if they had just been fished out of a pool of blood, came straight to Deputy Commander Huang's special car.

"Stop them! Hurry up! The moment he saw the person coming, Deputy Commander Huang's face turned like ashes. Tearing his throat open, he split up and gave orders to the guards and drivers.

The loyal guards pounced on them and tried to stop the group, but they were stabbed one by one by the side with large knives, and they were all slapped into cucumbers. The bloody man in front of him had no knife in his hand, only a box cannon. With three fists and two kicks, he kicked several guards in front of him, rushed to the special car that had already begun to move, and the muzzle of the gun directly pressed against the temple of Deputy Commander Huang.

"Stop!" He commanded, not loud, but not refused.

How could the driver of the car have ever seen such a battle? Quickly stepped on the brakes. "Crunch!" The newly started cart let out a few groans of pain and turned off completely again.

When the moaning of the engine fell, Deputy Commander Huang's desperate voice came to everyone's ears, "Gou, Colonel Gou, what are you doing here?" Didn't I, send you a telegram to take it down? You, you ......"

"Fuck off!" Lao Gou stretched out his left hand, like an eagle catching a chicken, and pulled Deputy Commander Huang out of the car. "On the day of the nineteenth, the devil broke through the left flank of Niangzi Pass. You waited until the night of the 21st to order me to evacuate. Lao Tzu is already surrounded by devils, where else can he retreat?! ”

"I, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it! Devils, devils come too fast. Me, I don't have time to adjust the deployment at all! Deputy Commander Huang didn't have the slightest calmness on his body, and explained to Lao Gou in a pleading voice.

"You didn't expect that?!" Gou Youde used the box cannon in his right hand to poke Deputy Commander Huang's head fiercely, "You told me again, I didn't expect it?!" Lao Tzu started from the 17th, three telegrams a day to report to you the changes in the surrounding enemy situation, how do you answer Lao Tzu. 'Hold your ground and create an opportunity for the total annihilation of the enemy!' ''Hold on, hold on, the whole country and the military and people are watching you!'' ’”

"Hold on, hold on, Lao Tzu took the brothers of the secret service group and held on to the walnut orchard for six days and six nights, what about you, have you sent any reinforcements to Lao Tzu? When Lao Tzu asked you for instructions at noon on the 21st, how did you answer Lao Tzu?! ”

"I, I, I can't help it, Brother Gou. Your side is the hub of the entire battlefield, and you can move your whole body in case you are discovered by the devils......" Commander Huang didn't dare to lie and muttered in response.

"Explain this to my brethren." Lao Gou sneered, and moved the firing pin of the box cannon to the firing position with his thumb, "Lao Tzu, a regiment of brothers, let you spoil everything." I don't pull you down to accompany them......"

"Help!" Deputy Commander Huang shouted regardless of his identity, his legs trembling like chaff. His guards got up from the ground and rushed to Lao Gou's side again. was slapped into a rolling gourd by Shi Liangcai and Hu Fengshou again.

Seeing that Deputy Commander Huang was about to splatter five steps with blood, suddenly, a crisp gunshot rang out in the distance. Feng Anbang, the commander of the 27th Division, rode a war horse and rushed over like crazy. The person didn't wait to rush to the place, and the voice had already arrived first, "Gou Youde, stop!" The old battalion commander wants you to stop! What are you doing?! Hurry up and put down the gun and apologize to Deputy Commander Huang! ”

Without waiting for Gou Youde to speak, he quickly surrendered his hand to Deputy Commander Huang, "Chief Huang, don't be like a rough man like him, we people on the 26th Road know that he never cares about things." I have specially been ordered by Commander Sun to bring a cavalry battalion to protect you. With me, the little devil wants to move a hair of your hair! ”

"It's okay, it's okay. I understand, understand, I understand, I understand! Deputy Commander Huang's face instantly regained a bit of blood, waved his hand, and expressed his attitude very generously.

"Senior Commander Feng!" Gou Youde let out a mournful roar, and the box cannon continued to stand up to Deputy Commander Huang, refusing to retreat, "Let me kill him, let me kill him." I will do things by myself, and I will never drag you and the old battalion commander down! ”

"Presumptuous!" Feng Anbang pricked up his eyes and scolded loudly. "Do you have less time to drag us down? Draw a gun in public and threaten the commander, that is, Deputy Commander Huang, who is generous, and he doesn't want to deal with you. If someone else had changed, the lawsuit would have gone to Nanjing! We're twenty-six roads, how come you are such a brainless seed! ”

Lao Gou was scolded so much that his whole body trembled, and after a while, he cried and shouted, "The secret service group, there are only so many people left in the special service group." It's him, it's he who feels that Lao Tzu has swept his face and announced his personal vendetta. It was he, by the hands of the little devils, who killed all the brothers! ”

"Nonsense!" Feng Anbang's heart was also in pain like a knife at the moment, but for the sake of the future of the entire 26th Road, he could only continue to dissuade Lao Gou. "How is Deputy Commander Huang that kind of person? What kind of person is Deputy Commander Huang? He's said he won't bother with you, he's said it....."

Two lines of hot tears, running down his eyes, mixed with blood, fell to the ground in a dripping drop. Because the 26th Road can go with the central government, it is not allowed to be compared to the colleagues of the Northwest Army. And the central side does not have enough heart to classify it as a descendant. If at this moment, because of the matter of persecuting Deputy Commander Huang with a gun, the relationship with the Gui family, the Jin Suijun and other local powerful factions is stiffened, and under the joint suppression of Li Zongren, Yan Xishan, the various departments of the Northwest Army and the central government, I am afraid that it will not be far from the complete cancellation of the number.

"Brother Gou, you really wronged me!" Taking advantage of Lao Gou's stunned, Deputy Commander Huang removed the muzzle of the gun from his forehead with his hand, and said seriously: "You said that Huang will not care about these things with you, even if Huang cares about you, why use such means?" Could it be that Huang, a dignified deputy commander of a theater of operations, can't you be a little colonel and regimental commander? Huang has never done it, Huang has a clear conscience! Let me tell you the truth, although Huang is the commander-in-chief of the front, in fact, Huang is just a herald. The entire battle plan, including the final retreat arrangement, was not made by Huang. If you don't believe me, you can ask your Chief Sun, and ask Commander Yan of the Second War Zone. You just sue the Ministry of National Defense and President Jiang, and Huang has nothing to do with the things that led to the annihilation of your spy group! ”

"You ......" Lao Gou turned his head, his teeth gurgling. Before coming, he had already made plans to die with Deputy Commander Huang. However, the moment he saw Feng Anbang's anxious eyes, all determination and courage were lost.

He can't bring trouble to the entire Twenty-Sixth Road because of his righteous indignation. He can't implicate Feng Anbang, and he can't implicate Sun Lianzhong, the old battalion commander who single-handedly promoted himself. He can't manage other people's affairs, he can only manage himself.

Pushing away Deputy Commander Huang, who was swearing, the officer Lao Gou slowly knelt down, and kowtowed three times in the direction of the walnut orchard, "Brothers, it's Lao Gou who is sorry for you." Every time he knocked, he shouted. The sound was like a hammer, smashing into the hearts of everyone present, so that everyone could barely breathe. When the last shout was over, he raised his left hand, wiped the tears and blood from his face, shook his head slightly, and pressed his temple with the box cannon in his right hand.

"Lao Gou, what are you going to do.....!"

"Captain Gou—"

"Don't!" Everyone ripped their throats and shouted. But it was too late, the officer Lao Gou smiled and gently pulled the trigger, "Ping-pong!" ”。

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Zhang Songling fainted again. In the moment before he lost consciousness, he saw the sunset on the horizon, which was actually a dazzling bright red.

There's a fire in the sky!

The world was also swept by the flames in the sky, turning into a purgatory.

In Hellfire, it is not known which will be burned to ashes, nor which will spread its magnificent wings and ascend like a phoenix.

At the end of the first volume

Alcoholic's Note: The first volume is over, please pay attention.