Don't underestimate these guys, in fact, they are soldiers themselves, and they have basic training and basic skills for soldiers, and, in that era, they had the advantages that soldiers did not have, that is, they were not injured, and second, they had good physical strength.

Why is your physical strength good? Because they can basically eat enough, under normal circumstances, they can't afford to cook hungry, and they will ensure that they are full before they can supply others.

What's more, there are few people in the cooking class, and eating a little more will basically not affect the total amount of food; I was guaranteed to have enough to eat every day, which was a very high salary among the soldiers of the army at that time.

can eat a full meal, and at the same time the workload is also large, several people have to cook the whole company's meals, busy in and out, busy every day, so the physique is trained to be strong.

Moreover, the big iron pot and rice bucket of the cooking class are all people who need strength to move, and when they march in peacetime, they have to pick these bulky tools, and they have to carry the food on the battlefield and send it to the soldiers.

Therefore, the people who choose the cooking class must be strong and powerful, so as to cope with the busy and heavy work.

Now, as soon as Lao Li Tou and a few of his new forces rushed into the crowd, the advantage immediately appeared, and the Japanese army and the national army were tired like dogs on both sides, but now at this time, several strong and nutritious and healthy men like cattle joined in, and immediately changed.

As long as a few of them rushed to wherever they went, the Japanese troops there would not be able to resist it, and at this time, what stabbing techniques, what psychological qualities, in the face of physical exhaustion, all gave way.

After the physical exertion is too large, whether it is strength, speed, or even reaction, it will drop a lot, Lao Li Tou They only need a simple stab, the devil can't open the barrel of the gun, and watch the bayonet pass through his body.

The devil who is tired to the limit may think that this is better, he has been stabbed and killed, and he can finally lie on the ground and rest, and he can be freed, and he doesn't have to be tortured like this anymore.

Perhaps Lao Li Tou and his few full-bodied men in the cooking class became the last straw that crushed the big camel of the Japanese army, and the chain reaction was like dominoes, starting to collapse from one point, beginning to expand slowly, until the final total collapse.

People have been fighting hard for so long, just relying on one breath, and now the devil is letting go of this breath, just like the mouth of the embankment, he can't stand it anymore, and in the end, even the commander of the overseer team is scattered.

The defeated army was like a tide, pouring thousands of miles, except for a few people from the cooking squad on the side of the national army, who pretended to chase after the devil a few times and fired a few shots, almost all the other officers and men of the national army who participated in hand-to-hand combat could not stand on their feet and collapsed to the ground one after another.

Lao Hu rushed up with a few followers, kept shouting the name, pulling the wounded soldier, shouting loudly for the sanitary soldiers, monks and several of their companies of sanitary soldiers, they were already busy flying.

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Sangou fell beside the devil, weak, his hands and feet were tired and cramped, but he didn't feel pain, he only saw his hands and feet twitching, and he suspected that a fatal part of his body had been stabbed, and his physical signs were very similar to the condition when he was dying.

But there was not a good piece of clothing on his body, he hung it like a rag, his whole body was blurred with flesh and blood, either cut by a bayonet here or stabbed in that place, and his hands and feet were shaking and twitching beyond his control.

Sangou thought to himself, now, he is really going to die, alas! Death is death, it's worth it, the devil has also been stabbed to death by me, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, the mood is the same as before Lao Guo died:

It's so good! It's a good time to hit the road!

Brothers, on the Huangquan Road, wait for me,

Let's walk together, not alone,

Continue to drink together and brag together.

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I don't know how long it took, Sangou was in a trance and heard the sound of guns and cannons in the distance, and the shouts and killings of his comrades-in-arms came one after another.

Or is your own soul already in heaven? There's still a war going on on the battlefield below? Sangou wanted to see, and tried to open his eyes, feeling that his eyes were open, but he couldn't see anything, it was all black.

"Now, it's really dead." Sangou muttered to himself, sighed, and thought, he died before he left the school, he was too unwilling, the devil hadn't killed enough, why did he die first, unwilling.

"Wake up, wake up."

Someone was talking, and then the oil lamp was turned on, it turned out that the three dogs were lying in the pit, and the monk and Lao Li Tou were taking care of these injuries and illnesses, and they had already blown out the lights and were ready to sleep, but they heard the three dogs talking to themselves.

The monk jumped up, he naturally knew Sangou's injury, and it was not in the way, but he was too tired and injured and lost too much blood, and he collapsed all of a sudden, and he needed to recuperate.

And Lao Li Tou is very worried, Sangou, this child, in the past few years, almost he has watched grow up, just like his own son, he is distressed to death, and repeatedly asked the monk, is there anything wrong with Sangou? Can you come back to life?

The monk came over, took the three dogs' hands, and took the lower pulse, the pulse was already very stable and normal, and the rest only needed to rest for a few days.

Sangou's left shoulder blade was pierced by a bayonet, and his body, including his arms, thighs, chest, abdomen, and back were pierced by bayonets, as well as some other contusions.

When I first lifted it down, I was covered in blood and flesh, and I couldn't tell who it was, but fortunately, I treated it in time, cleaned the wound, disinfected it, and bandaged it, and finally picked up a life.

Sangou, like other young people in the prime of life, has a very strong recovery function on its own, some flesh wounds, and a scar, which is almost fine.

Lao Li Tou came over, while pulling the three dogs, while thanking the monk, thank God thank the monk, the three dogs saw this scene, naturally knew that they were not dead, and when they sat up, they chatted with the monk about the physical injury, there was really no big problem, and he also let go of a heart.

I also asked about the situation of this battle, and the two battalions of the national army were first killed by the bombing, about 100 people, and there were about 10 people in the 7th company, and later more than 200 people were killed in the stabbing battle, and more than 20 people were killed in the 7th company.

Five of the four platoons were sacrificed, but Niu Gu, Xiucai, Da Shu and others all survived, but they suffered bayonet wounds of varying degrees, and they were all fine.

It's just that Sangou woke up the latest, and slept for more than a whole day and night, until the next night, that is, he woke up now.

The sound of guns and cannons outside is still continuing, just now the three dogs thought it was their hallucination, just for the monks, it turned out that tonight it was the national army in another position attacking at night.

Recently, the Japanese offensive has been very fierce, and the national army often loses its position during the day, and at night, it will fight another night battle to snatch it back, and so on.

The brothers who were injured in the seventh company, all lived near the mouth of the pit, and here they were close to the innermost, and the three dogs wanted to get up and go out to meet the brothers, but as soon as they exerted their strength, they found that they were still not strong enough in their hands and feet, and struggled to remember.

Lao Li Tou pressed the three dogs: "Do you want to pee?" ”

"No, I want to go see my brothers."

"You are not well yet, the monk said, if you want to rest, don't get up, if you want to eat and drink Lazar, call me, I am here." Old Li Tou commanded.

The three dogs had to give up.

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