"Japanese troops, Japanese troops are coming" The guys in the trenches ran in a mess to avoid the shelling. Urban." Enter the anti-artillery hole, enter the hole" Experienced veterans heard the sound of shells breaking through the air and got into the anti-artillery hole, shouting to those guys who were scurrying around to enter the hole.

"Scholar, scholar"

"Here's it"

The shouting in the continuous shelling made Zhao Zhi's voice a little hoarse, and when Yan Shijun rubbed to Zhao Zhi's side, the Japanese artillery fire was still bombarding the trench, and the splashed stones and soil almost buried Zhao Zhi's whole person. "Inform Huang Mao, light the flare" Zhao Zhi shook the soil on his body and shouted at Yan Shijun. Zhao Zhi's trench was not long, only more than 200 meters, and Edward's artillery was left behind in the mountains by Zhao Zhi.

Yan Shijun contacted Edward through walkie-talkie, and two flares shot into the sky with mortars, illuminating the front of the position clearly. "Fire, fire" The Japanese army had already rushed to only 30 meters away from the trench, and Zhao Zhixiao shouted to open fire. If they were rushed into the trench by the Japanese army and a scuffle, even if the Japanese army was pushed down, Zhao Zhi and the others would be victorious.

Hundreds of tongues of fire suddenly burst out from the trench, shooting at the Japanese soldiers who were rushing over, and even Aoki, who was sitting in the town, heard the sound of the Garand rifle clanging and jumping magazines. "Boom" "Boom" Edward on the mountain also began to bombard the Japanese troops with mortars, and as far as the eye could see, the entire front of the mountain was filled with flames and thick gunsmoke. Compared with the Japanese army without any cover, Zhao Zhi and them were slightly better, except for the shelling, the Japanese charge could not pose a threat to them for the time being.

Wang Tian held his head in his hands and lay dead in the anti-artillery hole, his ears could not hear anything except buzzing. He really wanted to be like everyone else, lying in the trench and shooting at the Japanese army, but he didn't dare, he didn't have the courage. Wang Tian is the only seedling in the family, and he was captured as a soldier, and he fought four battles but did not fire a single shot. fled all the way into Yunnan, was integrated into the expeditionary force, saw that he could read and write, and was airlifted to Ramga for training. was supposed to be a clerical worker, but he was assigned to the advance camp, and just by crossing the jungle, Wang Tian lost half his life. This squire's son had never suffered like this, and even the trenches were dug with the help of familiar soldiers.

The shelling stopped, and finally stopped, Wang Tian stared numbly, and mechanically crawled out of the anti-artillery hole, yes, he crawled out. The thick smoke and dust made Wang Tian breathless, and he opened his mouth to take a breath, but he choked on the bloody breath in the gunsmoke. Fear and the suffocating feeling gradually ate away at his consciousness. "Wang Tian, you fucking roll over here" One hand grabbed Wang Tian's front lining and pulled him over violently.

Wang Tian was dragged by the sudden force and threw himself into the trench. "Hold here, press tightly" Wang Tian's hand was placed in a hot, slippery place. "Ah" Wang Tian, who saw it clearly, shouted, it was Yubao, a soldier in the same platoon with Wang Tian. Yu Bao's stomach was opened by shrapnel, and blue-gray bloody intestines came out of the wound, and Wang Tian's hand was pressing on Yu Bao's wound. "What's the ghost called?" The cold voice reprimanded Wang Tian, and the guy who dragged Wang Tian just now came over, it was Fang Tianyu, an ambulance soldier in the battalion.

Fang Tianyu stuffed Yubao's intestines into his stomach again, sewed up the wound with needle and thread, tore open a packet of hemostatic powder and sprinkled it on Yubao's wound, and then tied gauze. "Carry his feet, send him up, point" Fang Tianyu roughly grabbed a guy who was also trembling, and asked Wang Tian to carry the unconscious Yubao back to the mountain with him, where there was a medical center.

Wang Tian secretly glanced outside the trench with his waist, and the slope of the hill was all yellow, and Wang Tian knew that it was the Japanese army. After being kicked by Fang Tianyu, Wang Tian and another soldier carried Yubao and ran towards the ambulance station at the top of the mountain, braving shrapnel and bullets. The shelling was sparse a lot, but even so, Wang Tian still felt a shock under his feet. The steel helmet had already run away, and Wang Tian didn't dare to stop picking up the steel helmet, he was afraid that he would be injured by the shell like Yu Bao.

All the way into the mountains, the ambulance station was extremely busy, and there were many wounded soldiers, almost all of whom were injured by artillery blasts. The empty oil drum in the corner of the ambulance was filled with bloodstained bandages and gauze, and Wang Tian, who was carrying Yubao into the ambulance, tripped under his feet and slammed into a person's body diagonally. "Look at the point, what are you running around?" A scolding sounded in Wang Tian's ears, "Oh" Wang Tian straightened up unconsciously, and the person who spoke was Yuan Qingqing, the woman who sat Zhao Zhi.

Yuan Qingqing's temper is very short-tempered, the veterans in the advance camp are not afraid of her, it is said that this Yuan Qingqing was killed all the way back from Burma with the camp, and he is also a master who has seen blood kill little devils. There were only a few dozen female soldiers in the advance camp, and the most beautiful ones were Yuan Qingqing and Linda, but unfortunately they were all women in the camp. Wang Tian often scolded Zhao Zhi in secret, why were the beautiful women in the camp robbed by Zhao Zhi.

"It was the ambulance soldiers who brought us up, his stomach was broken, and his intestines came out" Wang Tian saw Yuan Qingqing, and excitedly stood up and saluted, and reported to Yuan Qingqing. "Linda, Linda, this is a serious injury" Yuan Qingqing used a lipstick to make a mark on Yubao's face, which is a common thing for US military doctors to distinguish between light and serious wounded. Linda, who was covered with blood stains on her military uniform, ran over, there were too many wounded, Linda was already tired and sweaty, and her mask had already been taken off.

"Okay, it's none of your business, you can go" Yuan Qingqing and the rich man who fought moved Yubao to the hospital bed, returned the stretcher with blood stains to Wang Tian, and urged them to leave quickly. "Shelling, shelling" The rich man shouted and knocked Yuan Qingqing down, squeezing Yuan Qingqing in the corner with his body. Linda was also knocked down by the cook and stuffed under the hospital bed, and a few foreign soldiers who fought directly protected the hospital bed. There was a "boom" explosion, a fire rose outside the ambulance, and the big iron pot for the cook's cooking was shattered, and it shattered into several pieces and fell.

"Damn, the little devil's cannon is really far away" The rich man spat out the soil in his mouth and pulled Yuan Qingqing, who was safe and sound. "Linda, Linda" Yuan Qingqing didn't see Linda, and shouted Linda's name in horror. "I'm here" Linda under the hospital bed beckoned to Yuan Qingqing, and the cooks and soldiers around the hospital bed smiled awkwardly. The shelling came very suddenly, and everyone didn't think about it so much, they just cared about protecting Linda, who knew that the cook was too handy, and they stuffed Linda under the hospital bed in one hand.

Wang Tian, who was standing at the door, was not so lucky, he was directly hit by the air wave of the cannonball explosion, and fell heavily to the ground, and his eyes were black and he didn't know anything. By the time he woke up again, the gunfire and artillery had stopped, and there were more wounded soldiers in the parameter. Wang Tian was lying on a wooden bed, and Yuan Qingqing and Linda were still very busy and had no time to take care of Wang Tian.

Wang Tian got up from the hospital bed, feeling pain all over his body, and his bones were as uncomfortable as if they were falling apart. There were several rifles piled up in the corner, Wang Tian grabbed one casually, took a bullet bag, and staggered out of the ambulance. It was pitch black outside, and only when the flares were raised could Wang Tian see the situation in front of the mountain clearly. The ground was full of blood red, mixed with a little bit of earthy yellow, scorched earth, all scorched earth, and the trenches dug during the day had become scorched earth. I can't see people, everywhere is quiet, halfway up the mountain and down the mountain are silent, quiet and scary.

Wang Tian didn't know what happened to the brothers in his platoon? I don't know if the platoon commander found out that he was missing, whether he would look for himself. Shaking his head, a little more comfortable, Wang Tian carried his rifle and prepared to go over. A few people came over in front of him, all with guns in their hands, and Wang Tian was a spirit, according to what the usual platoon commander had taught. Slowly, he half-crouched down, aiming his gun at the figures. "Who?" Wang Tian shouted boldly, and his trembling voice seemed a little out of voice in the night sky.

"My own people" came from the answer, as soon as he heard that it was his own people, Wang Tian was about to stand up, but his fingers twisted on the trigger and subconsciously buckled. With a gunshot, Wang Tian's rifle fired, and with a bang, the bullets that flew out knocked down a figure on the opposite side. There was a panic on the opposite side, several flashlights were turned on, and those people lifted the guy who was hit by Wang Tian, and ran to this side, running to the ambulance station behind Wang Tian.

"Dodge, dodge, point, the chief has been shot, someone is coming," the bloodstained and dusty dog shouted desperately, making the ambulance station a chicken. As soon as they heard that Zhao Zhi had been shot, Yuan Qingqing and Linda rushed over, and the bullet hit Zhao Zhi's steel helmet. Fortunately, the bullet bounced off the side of the steel helmet, and even so, Zhao Zhi was already pale and fainted.

The angry dog kicked Wang Tian, who came over to see the excitement, out of the way, and the dog pulled the sleeve of the pistol and was about to kill Wang Tian. "Dog" or Yan Shijun drank to stop the dog, whether to stay or kill, and wait for Zhao Zhi to wake up. Poof, Wang Tian lay on the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood, the dog's strength just now was very great, and it was not Wang Tian's small body that could stand it. "I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it" Wang Tian, who was struggling to get up, kept saying to the people in the ambulance station, already

It's a bit hysterical.

Seeing that Wang Tian was about to go to Yuan Qingqing's side, Yan Shijun pushed the dog away, grabbed Wang Tian's collar, and threw him out of the ambulance station, letting the two wounded soldiers look at Wang Tian. Linda had already checked Zhao Zhi, mainly because the bullet hit the steel helmet, and the powerful bullet kinetic energy stunned Zhao Zhi. Take a break and you should wake up. This German-style steel helmet is really Zhao Zhi's lifesaver, and it has been several times that the bullet has been blocked by this steel helmet, otherwise, Zhao Zhi would have been gone for nine lives.

"Cough cough cough" coughed for a while, and Zhao Zhi, who was moved to the hospital bed, woke up faintly. As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw so many people surrounding me, struggling to get up. Yuan Qingqing stepped forward and held down Zhao Zhi, not letting him get up, and letting him lie down for a while. "Find that kid who beat me, I want to see what kind of character it is" Zhao Zhi leaned on the hospital bed, and Linda and Yuan Qingqing wiped the blood on Zhao Zhi's face and hands with a wet cloth.

"Okay, I'm fine, let's go look at the other brothers" Zhao Zhi waved his hand away Yuan Qingqing and Linda, leaning on the bed and waiting depressedly for the dog to bring Wang Bao, who was in trouble.

/AUT