In just a few seconds, Sangou looked at the grenades that were rolling all over the ground, and the shadow of Yang Muhua in his head.

Thinking that he must not die, carry it, just a few seconds, and after it passes, he will survive.

Zhaohua is easy to die and grow old, but no matter how quickly he withers, he can't withstand the torment of time on the battlefield, and the group of soldiers of the Seventh Company in front of him is in his twenties, and the youngest is only fifteen or sixteen years old.

But in their eyes, they have long lost the innocence and beauty of their peers, and their faces have aged rapidly, even if they still retain their yearning and enthusiasm for life and life in their hearts.

But in his eyes, he has lost the brilliance of beauty, and he is extremely indifferent, all the beauty in this world does not belong to him, and he will eventually die in this endless war.

The comrades-in-arms who kept falling around them, those were close friends, and they were also the containers that loaded their past years, and they disappeared, and their past disappeared with them.

And his own future is also not, and he will fall by the side of his comrades-in-arms and sleep in the world.

Those devils who killed with their own hands, those who ended their lives with their own hands, and the overwhelming bullets and blood, are numbing their nerves, allowing themselves to live in such a world of killing and killing, no longer suffering and sadness.

Rush, go and kill the enemy, as long as you don't fall, as long as you are alive, rush forward numbly, and then go and kill the enemy, or be killed by the enemy.

Life and death are fateful, and wealth is in the sky. Qilian fell many people in the grenade explosion of the devil, but Sangou did not fall, perhaps, his life was not yet to die.

The instantaneous luck on the battlefield is completely inexplicable, the last second this place is safe, and the next second a shell falls, and many such things are normal.

Just a few tens of meters away is the distance between life and death, and the distance between life and death is out of reach. If you cross it, you will pass, and if you can't get over, you will never reach the other side.

In the course of running for several tens of meters, almost all the men of the Seventh Company threw away all the grenades, and now those with shell guns also immediately pulled out and fired at the enemy.

In the face of the fierce devils, in the face of the devils who came over the countercharge, Sangou didn't think too much about things, at this time, it was to do it, in addition to doing it, or doing it.

Sangou pulled out the shell gun, fired horizontally, and used up all twenty bullets in one go, and swept down several devils who rushed in front of him at once.

But the devil in the back was still fearless, and rushed forward frantically, and the three dogs smashed the shell gun at the devil in front.

Taking advantage of the fact that the devil didn't have time to dodge and blocked the shell gun with the barrel of the gun, the bayonet of the three dogs shook and pretended to make a stab, but the devil didn't have time to return the gun to block, so he could only dodge and dodge.

Just when the devil dodged and the two of them made a mistake, Sangou suddenly changed the direction of the bayonet, turned the gun sideways, and used his back hand to smash the butt of the gun on the devil's face.

The devils are generally shorter, generally able to pass 1.7 meters, they are considered tall, most of them are about 1.6 meters, I heard that Japan recruits troops in the country, because of the lack of people, those below 1.5 meters are accepted.

The devil's 38 rifle and bayonet are more than 1.5 meters, which is one of the longest bayonets in the world, and a devil who is less than 1.5 meters taller than himself is really a bit funny.

This is also the helplessness of the Japanese, who are short and short-handed, so they can only lengthen the length of the bayonet to make up for the lack of body.

But if you want to laugh at the funny Japanese soldiers, then you are wrong, although they are short, but not stupid, and they are very strong, flexible, and have good stabbing skills, if you are not careful, you will be stabbed by such a "funny" person.

Sangou is still 21 years old now, and he is still growing his body in the past few years, and now he is almost 1.75 meters, which is considered tall among the southern Chinese at that time.

It stands to reason that his parents are of average height, his father is only 1.7 meters, his mother is 1.6 meters, and it is good that Sangou can grow to 1.5 meters, probably because he has exercised a lot in the army, and more importantly, he can eat well.

The height of the devil who was fighting against Sangou just now is estimated to be about one and a half meters, and Sangou is a head taller than him, so he turned the gun sideways, and the butt of the gun followed the force of the body to rush forward, and smashed it horizontally, and the position was just on the devil's face.

The total weight of the formal rifle is about eight pounds, and the weight is mainly concentrated in the back half of the gun, the back of the chamber and the butt, which weighs about four or five pounds, plus the forward rush of the body and the force of the arm sweep.

smashed it at once, at least dozens of catties, even if it was the ratio of pressure unit pressure to force area, the devil's face couldn't bear this heavy smash at all.

There was a somewhat muffled feel from the butt of the gun, and Sangou could intuitively feel that the bones on this devil's face were smashed, and he must have lost his combat effectiveness.

Sure enough, Xiang Chucaizhi, the guard who followed behind the three dogs, saw the devil's face blooming, blood splashing, and immediately collapsed to the ground.

Sangou ignored this devil and continued to rush forward, Xiao Xiang protected the company commander with a heart, and did not pay attention to this devil who was injured and lost his combat effectiveness, and followed closely with Company Commander Luo, for fear of losing it.

When Xiao Xiang first entered the Seventh Company, he was still a relatively ignorant Hunan man, although he had studied some books at home and learned some kung fu, but he had never left their town, and he was both longing and afraid of the outside world.

When I arrived in the barracks, I was immediately stopped by the high-intensity training and was also defeated, but as soon as the brute strength of the Hunan people came up, the nine cows could not be pulled back.

In order not to lose to others, Xiao Xiang began to double the amount of training, and it didn't take long for him to adapt to this intensity and slowly keep up with everyone's rhythm.

In particular, he has read some books, can read and hyphenate, and has kung fu with hands and feet, so he immediately stood out from a group of field brutes and entered the eyes of Sangou.

Many times, they kept asking Sangou to arrange a guard for themselves, but Sangou didn't agree, feeling that he was a small company commander and there was no need to engage in any official fights.

But before, there was a group of masters like Niu Gong, Tie Nong, Dog Leg, and even Monk who were protecting him, but now, these people are either by his side or holding their respective positions, and there is no way to protect him by following Sangou's side.

Therefore, Xiucai dog-legged bamboo pole They strongly and unanimously asked Sangou to find a guard, so that they could rest assured, and later Yang Muhua also supported such an arrangement.

Therefore, Sangou picked out Xiang Chucai, a good soldier, as his own guard, and Xiao Xiang also liked this position, because he liked Company Commander Luo, so that he could run behind Company Commander Luo all day long.

On weekdays, the veterans of the dog-legged group of them taught Xiao Xiang some actual combat actions on the battlefield in exchange for him, and even the monks who taught him secretly taught him a few tricks, so Xiao Xiang's kung fu improved by leaps and bounds, and even Sangou did not expect it.

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