Chapter 2: The Cannon of This Life

"I ...... Not dead yet...... Is it? I don't know how long it took, Li Siwei regained a little consciousness dimly, and his ears and brain were full of earth-shattering explosions.

"Shh......h Bang...... Rumble ......"

Li Siwei subconsciously covered his ears, but the earth shook, turning his body off the ground, his hands waving wildly in the air, and his eyes opened with difficulty...... With just one look, one of his hearts fell into the abyss.

In front of him, thick smoke billowed and flames soared into the sky, stumps and severed arms flew all over the sky, a person with a burning body was desperately rolling on the ground, a ragged man was holding half of his arm and roaring, and there were people lying on the ground, some shivering, and some had been buried by scorched earth......

"Bang ......" Li Siwei slammed into the ground, his whole body was shaken, the tingling sensation spread throughout his body, and his chaotic brain became sober, and the sound of explosions and screams poured into his ears and mind like a tide......

Li Siwei's body trembled, and his soul began to tremble...... He hurriedly covered his ears, but he couldn't cover his trembling heart, where is this? Hell?

The explosion continued, the earth trembled, Li Siwei was tossed upside down, and he hurriedly lifted his body off the ground, otherwise, if he continued to be upside down like this, he would be turned into internal injuries.

I don't know how long it took, but the sound of the explosion faded away.

Li Siwei cautiously raised his head, and his eyes had already turned into a picture of hell. The broken trenches were covered with scorched earth, scattered with stumps and broken arms, some were howling about death, some were wailing in pain, some were struggling in the scorched earth, and some were weeping in pain......

"Cannon, Cannon," a crying voice shouted.

Li Siwei looked over in a daze, and three steps away, a thin young man in ragged clothes was holding half of his body and shouting at himself, and two white marks were washed out of tears on his dirty little face...... Li Siwei didn't move, just looked at the young man in a daze, he wasn't sure if the young man was calling himself.

"Li Cannon, call you!" A voice sounded behind Li Siwei, and his body was vigorously pushed by the owner of the voice, and he staggered out......

Li Siwei fell to the ground, turned his head and glared angrily at the person who had pushed him down, it was a tall beard, a dark face, dirty and tattered clothes, one foot was bare, and the other was wearing straw sandals...... The bearded man was staring at a pair of big copper bell eyes, his eyes were bloodshot, he stared at Li Siwei viciously, and yelled, "Li Ergou, are you scared stupid?" The squad leader is dying, he has something to explain to you......"

Li Siwei's heart was empty, it turned out that the young man was calling himself...... He hurriedly turned around, crawled two steps, and came to the young man.

The young man was holding a middle-aged soldier, although his clothes were in tatters, and his legs didn't know where they had blown up, but his military hat was still worn uprightly on his head, and the blue sky and white sun badge on it was clean.

The middle-aged soldier had blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth, his dim eyes were bulging, he looked at Li Siwei with an ignorant face, and smiled with difficulty, "Cannon...... No...... Don't be afraid...... Good...... Take the brothers ......" Before he finished speaking, black blood gushed out from his mouth, and his big eyes lost their brilliance, and he was still staring at Li Siwei.

Li Siwei looked at him blankly, with only boundless chill in his heart, and his body trembled...... This is the battlefield, this is the battlefield...... He just died, and every human life was gone......

"Squad leader, squad leader," the thin young man clung to the middle-aged man's corpse and cried.

"Li Cannon," the stout voice sounded in Li Siwei's ears again, "Now that you are the squad leader, you say, how should this battle be fought?" ”

Li Siwei turned his head with difficulty, his body was still trembling, and the face full of Mu Ran showed a bitter smile at the beard, and said sneeringly: "I...... I ......"

"You turtle son," the big man kicked Li Siwei's ass and scolded fiercely: "Don't pretend to be cowardly, the 26th Division didn't coax you...... Hurry up, get up for Lao Tzu. As he spoke, he lifted his foot and kicked again.

Li Siwei was in pain, but he was not so afraid in his heart, and his body was not so shaking, he got up with difficulty, his legs were a little weak, and he slowly squatted down again, waving his hand at the big man again and again, "Don't fight, don't fight, you have something to say." ”

The big man paused, still looking at him viciously, "You say ......"

At this moment, a voice shouted, "The devil is coming, the devil is rushing over......"

The big man was startled, no longer paid attention to Li Siwei, lay on the edge of the trench, glanced out, and shouted, "Prepare for battle, prepare for battle......

The survivors hurriedly picked up their weapons and surrounded them, and the thin young man also put down the squad leader's body, picked up a spear and ran over, and looked deeply at Li Siwei when he left, the gaze was a little complicated, but Li Siwei instantly understood the disappointment and disdain on your face......

Li Siwei's heart seemed to be stabbed by a needle, he was despised all his life in his previous life, and he was despised again when he was reborn at this time......

I can't live like this anymore, I can't live like that anymore...... Now that you have a chance, let's get back all the blood you lost in your previous life! A thought came to Li Siwei's heart, constantly churning, stirring his blood churning and surging, he gritted his teeth, picked up a spear and followed him.

Li Siwei hesitated for a moment and lay down beside the beard, the beard glanced at him, his expression softened, and said in a deep voice: "Li Cannon, the brothers can't die in vain, since the squad leader asked you to take us, then I, Liao Heiniu, will listen to you, but you can't be a coward......"

Li Siwei didn't bother to argue with him, just asked, "How many brothers do we have left?" ”

Liao Heiniu turned his head, looked at the devil who rushed over, and said coldly: "It's all here, see for yourself, anyway, this ten-meter-long defense line depends on us......"

Ten meters? Li Siwei glanced left and right, and smiled bitterly to himself, there were still six of them left in a class...... He hesitated and asked, "I don't know if there are any reserves?" ”

A young soldier smiled bitterly: "Squad leader, this is the devil's first charge, you are thinking about the reserves?" ”

Li Siwei was taken aback, Nima, just the first charge? There is only half of a class left...... How can this battle be fought!

"Yes," Liao Heiniu scolded angrily: "The devil's artillery fire is too fierce......"

Before he could finish speaking, he saw a fire rising from a position not far to the right, and the earth began to tremble again......

The beard yelled, "That's the position of the second battalion, the little devil of the dog day......"

I saw that the cannonball was tilting down like raindrops, and although Li Siwei couldn't see the situation there, he also knew that most of the brothers there were finished...... Behind that position was a dense forest, which had been ignited by artillery fire, and the flames were raging and the flames were soaring......

"Fight," at that moment, only an angry roar could be heard in the trenches, followed by the ragged sound of gunfire like fried beans.

Li Siwei hurriedly raised his gun, pulled the bolt, and aimed at the devil who rushed over...... The smoke of gunpowder was filled, covering the sky and the sun, and a team of devils rushed over with a roar, and there were many figures......

During the military training in college, Li Siwei and his classmates practiced on the playground for two days with the six-five style, carrying a gun, holding a gun, and aiming...... However, during the shooting assessment, he was holding the 95 style on the shooting range, and only pulled the trigger, and the ten rounds of the shuttle were finished...... At this time, he was holding a handful of Hanyang, but he was a little apprehensive, and his hands were trembling slightly.

"Bang," Li Siwei pulled the trigger tremblingly, and the bullet roared out of the barrel, but the butt of the gun slammed against his shoulder, making him grin in pain...... I couldn't care so much, the devil was getting closer and closer, Li Siwei hurriedly pulled the bolt, pulled the trigger, and the bullet shot out indiscriminately......

"Da ......" The machine guns in the trenches roared, and the devil's stormtroopers fell to the ground in rows......

Liao Heiniu cheered, "Damn, the machine gun is good ......"

Before he could finish speaking, they heard a muffled thunderous sound, and everyone saw a black cannonball rising from the sky, flying towards the position...... That's the devil's naval artillery!

The fire in the "boom ......" trench rose into the sky, and Li Siwei hurriedly lay down, like a flat boat fluttering and swaying in the waves of artillery fire...... There was only one thought left in my head: what the hell is going on with this fight......

There were screams in his ears, and when Li Siwei hurriedly went to look, he saw that one by one brothers were either bombed into the air, screaming and scattering, or their bodies were ignited by artillery fire, and they rushed out of the trench screaming...... Li Siwei's hand trembled violently, and the spear had long since fallen somewhere......

The artillery fire soon stopped, and Li Siwei could even hear the footsteps of the devil stormtroopers......

"Kill," Liao Heiniu's loud voice rang in his ears again, Li Siwei hurriedly searched around, found a spear under a soldier whose chest was blown up, and as soon as he turned around and crawled behind his stand, he hurriedly pulled the bolt of the gun and pulled the trigger......

At this point, fear turned into anger, and there was only one thought left in his mind, kill! Kill all your enemies and stay alive!

The gunfire in the trenches became more and more intense, and the devils who had rushed to within fifty meters fell like mowed crops......

"Kill, ......" A tall figure brandished a machete, rushed out of the trench, and rushed towards the devil......

"Kill," more and more figures brandished their weapons and rushed out of the trenches, killing the devils......

Li Siwei only felt a rush of blood rushing to his head, picked up his spear and rushed out......

"Kill," Liao Heiniu shouted, following him closely, and the three surviving fighters in the squad also followed closely and rushed out......

"Poof," a bayonet slashed through Li Siwei's left ribs, his clothes were broken, and blood came out, Li Siwei's heart was cold, but the spear in his hand did not hesitate at all, and went straight to the opponent's chest, and the single-edged "Hanyang-made" standard bayonet stabbed into the devil's chest with a "poof", stabbing his heart cold!

The devil fell softly, and Li Siwei didn't have time to pull out his spear, so he was taken and planted, and suddenly, he felt a chill on the top of his head, and a cold bayonet slashed against his scalp.

"Click" There was a crisp sound in his ears, and the blood of "poof............" splashed Li Siwei's body, and the devil holding the bayonet had already had his head cut off by Liao Heiniu......

Li Siwei hurriedly turned over and got up, drew his spear, and continued to rush forward...... This is your life-or-death moment, and fighting is the only way to live!

Li Siwei had just run two steps, and a cold bayonet came straight to his chest, he was startled, he dodged sideways, waved his spear, and the butt of the spear smashed the bayonet, "ding", the bayonet was smashed off, and his arm was slightly numb.

That devil is not in love of fighting, and with one miss, he has bypassed Li Siwei and stabbed at the little soldier on Li Siwei's side...... Li Siwei hurriedly turned around and was about to save him with a spear, but he saw that the little man bent down and rushed under the devil's armpit, and the little devil fell to the ground with a "poof", and blood rushed out from under his ribs......

Li Siwei was stunned for a moment, then turned around and rushed forward again......

On the battlefield filled with gunpowder, there was no sunlight in sight, Li Siwei was just bored and desperate, and he didn't know that he had stabbed a few little devils, and suddenly heard a earth-shattering shout behind him, and hurriedly turned around, but saw a team rushing over like a mountain tiger, and where he passed, the devils were cut down to the ground like straw......

Reinforcements are coming! Li Siwei's heart was relieved, his whole body was sore, and he fell to the ground...... A strong big hand held him, and Liao Heiniu's loud voice sounded in his ears, "Hold on!" Reinforcements are coming......"

Li Siwei's heart warmed, and he raised his head and squeezed out a smile at him.

Liao Heiniu hurriedly shouted: "Yellow cat, help Li Cannon back quickly......"

"Yes," the little soldier ran over from nowhere, grabbed Li Siwei's arm and ran back.

Li Siwei staggered back to the trench by the yellow cat, lay down in the ditch, and gasped for breath......

"Squad leader, you're injured," the yellow cat gasped for a while, and suddenly pointed to Li Siwei's left rib, which had been dyed red, and the blood was still gurgling......

Li Siwei raised his head and looked at the yellow cat, and a smile gradually appeared on his face, and the smile slowly spread, turning into a big laugh, laughing wildly, "Haha, Lao Tzu is still alive, Lao Tzu is still alive......"

The yellow cat was stunned, a little at a loss, hesitated for a while, and had to tear off a piece of cloth from a corpse on the ground and tie it around Li Siwei's waist to stop the bleeding for him!

The little devil retreated, screaming and running back...... The surviving Sichuan troops also hurriedly retreated to the trenches, slumped on the ground one by one, desperately panting!

Li Siwei was still laughing wildly, and the crazy laughter echoed in the trenches, "Lao Tzu is still alive, Lao Tzu is still alive......"