580. Collective martyrdom
Only Xiao Ren, who is the youngest, is less than seventeen years old this year, the age of a flower, like a budding flower bone, but he is about to break the branches, and he is ruthlessly thrown into the ground, waiting to rot into mud.
Life is beginning, but it has to face the end, how cruel and unfair it is, and many joys in life are not enjoyed.
Xiao Ren closed his lips tightly, without saying a word, his big watery eyes, tears were about to burst out of his eyes, his eyes stared directly at Lao Qin, staring at Lao Qin in his heart, and he didn't dare to look at Xiao Ren's eyes.
Lao Qin's heart softened for a while, so soft that he couldn't even hold a grenade in his hand, strange, he used to be so ruthless and cold-blooded, but now, how can he be so weak? So hesitant?
Isn't it just a death, it's not that he hasn't died, it's just that he hasn't died, how many times, before death came, Lao Qin didn't even blink his eyelids once.
But this time, why can't you do it like this?
The devil outside the house was already slowly approaching, and the big scalp shoes stepped on the broken shrapnel all over the ground, and the rustling sound, like a life-seeking imp coming, grabbed Lao Qin's heart.
Listen to despair, listen to pain.
If you don't pull the string again, it will be too late, Lao Qin relentlessly, picked up the grenade again, used all his strength, unscrewed the cover, and put the rope on his finger.
Xiao Ren couldn't help but have two lines of tears, his face was full of gray-black dust, and he was washed by tears, one by one; He lowered his head, gritted his teeth desperately, did not make a sound, and shouted loudly in his heart for his parents.
Hopefully they can hear it, hopefully they can see it.
This is the last time I will call you in the world, and the last time I will miss you.
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After Han Zhangliang, the battalion commander of the third battalion of the 184th Regiment, and the last personal guard, worked together to kill the devil master, they no longer nested in the house, but hurriedly walked out of the alley.
Because the earth-shattering Chinese dialect sounded outside, it was a continuous shouting and killing, like a storm crashing on the shore, sweeping over the place.
Rush out, join them, and kill forward!
Wang Jiashan followed the battalion commander closely and melted into this iron stream together, using grenades, bullets, and even blood to melt everything in front of him, including all evil devils.
Lao Han picked up the big knife, picked up a crooked machine gun dropped by the devil on the ground, and rushed to the front with Xiao Wang like a whirlwind, at this time, the sooner the better.
Every step is a huge success, the distance of this step, how many brothers have exchanged their lives and blood for it, this old Han, as the battalion commander, has a deep experience.
Not long ago, how many brothers gave their lives to keep this step. So now that there is a chance to counterattack, Lao Han is desperately rushing forward, chasing the devil.
Emotionally speaking, every step of this rush to the enemy in pursuit of the enemy is an endless consolation and revenge for those brothers who died at this step distance.
From a tactical point of view, taking advantage of the chaos of the devils is the best time to expand the results of the battle, according to peacetime, if it is a confrontation or a strong attack, what a price to pay for taking a step forward.
Moreover, as a battalion commander's sensitivity, you can more or less understand the subtle meaning of the above military order, at this time, it is the last five minutes of the decisive battle between the Chinese and Japanese armies, and whoever bears it will win.
Besides, Camp Commander Han and the two of them hid in the house and rested for most of the day before they came out, and their physical strength was good, so the two of them quickly rushed to the front.
Most of the devils were already defeated at this time, and occasionally a few who still wanted to resist were either killed by grenades or hacked to death by countless big knives.
What is called a mantis arm as a car, this is. Those who go against the general trend, whether it is a good trend or a bad trend, will end up miserable.
"Da Da Da!"
Lao Han's eyes were sharp, and he could still see that outside a house on the edge of the alley, there was a group of devils, regardless of the impact of the Chinese army's death squads, not to escape, but to bend down and pout to attack a house.
The machine gun in Lao Han's hand shot at the back of this group of devils, and immediately knocked down several of them, and the rest of the devils were so frightened that they fell down one after another.
At the moment when Lao Han stopped to clean up this group of devils, the large troops behind also chased after him, and the shouts of killing around him came in bursts, which frightened a few devils lying on the ground, and immediately rolled and wanted to flee backwards.
But their small size was immediately swallowed up by an army like a torrent.
Lao Han and Xiao Wang rushed too violently before, but now that they have cleaned up this group of devils, they have to stop and rest for a while, and then rush again.
Of course, I also want to go into the house to see who is inside, it is estimated that there is a big commander on our side, otherwise, we will not let the retreating devils stay, and we will continue to attack.
At the moment when Lao Han buried himself in the hole in the house, there was a roar from inside, plus crying, and there was a mess, Lao Han frowned, who is it, it is too not like a soldier.
When I went in, I went, it was his subordinate Lao Qin and them, several people hugged each other and cried loudly, looking up to the sky and roaring.
Lao Han rushed quickly, and then a burst of machine gun fire, it was indeed a race against time, and in the last second, he rescued Lao Qin and them from the hands of death.
A second late, the grenade in Lao Qin's hand was about to go off, because the devil at the front had already appeared at the door opening, and Lao Qin had no time to hesitate.
But just as the grenade was about to be pulled off, and everyone was going to die together, Lao Han's life-saving gun rang out, and the machine gun bullet suddenly penetrated the body of the devil at the front.
The devil's body threw forward, his hands and feet were like swimming in the water, he paddled a few times, kicked his feet, and died.
Then, there was a mountain of shouts all around, we had won, our brothers had rushed over, and we had no need to flee back.
At this moment, Lao Qin and several of them woke up, but they didn't expect that at the last second, they didn't die, this feeling of escaping death hit them again, like rebirth, a huge surprise hit everyone.
Lao Shao looked up to the sky and roared, Xiao Ren couldn't hold it back anymore, and cried out loudly: "Dad, mother, I'm alive, I'm not dead, I won't die......"
Lao Han looked at the scene of this group of scarred subordinates who couldn't even move, and was about to take the last grenade to martyr en masse, and couldn't help but weaken his knees and really knelt in front of them.
"It's my old Han who is incompetent, letting my brothers suffer so much, if I hadn't come earlier, I'm afraid I would never see you again."
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