Red Sign.

Participate in the red sign of the commando.

Looking at the dog baby with the red sign in his hand, 10,000 grass and mud horses flew in his heart in an instant. And the more I looked at it, the more I felt that the red slip in my hand was similar to the amulet of King Yama.

At this moment.

It's like eating a dead fly.

I don't even know what to say.

Rather than knowing that this would be the outcome.

He stopped praying.

Because praying or not praying is an outcome. If the result is the same, why bother?

But then again.

Although I drew a red lot, it represents the red lottery of death.

But the dog baby is not like those who howl and cry, and he is out of shape in public, although he is not calm, but he is almost the same.

Of course.

At this time, if someone carefully observes the dog baby, they will find that the dog baby's body seems to be trembling slightly.

Plainly.

He was still a little scared.

When people face death, 99% of them are afraid.

Dogs are people.

Nature is no exception.

It's just that he didn't lose his temper in public.

Not everyone is afraid of death, afraid of drawing red lots. Some people suffered in their homeland and when foreign enemies invaded, even if they did not draw a red lot, they also took the initiative to stand on the side of the commando. For example, the commander in charge of the lottery ceremony, after the lottery ceremony, went straight to the side of the commandos and stood with the commandos who had drawn the red lots.

If you count this uninvited commander, the number of commandos is no more, no less, just 108 people. Why is the number of commandos 108 and not 118 or 228?

In the final analysis.

Or because of the psychological effect.

Most of these defeated soldiers, defeated soldiers, deserters, bad soldiers, crooked soldiers, and bear soldiers are illiterate in big words, but they like to listen to books, especially the illiterate people who like to listen to the Water Margin.

In light of this.

Shangfeng set the number of commandos at 108.

……

That day.

Four o'clock in the afternoon.

The 108 so-called warriors screened out from the defeated soldiers, defeated soldiers, deserters, bad soldiers, crooked soldiers, and bear soldiers stood quietly on the playground.

This was accompanied by bursts of gunfire and artillery in the distance.

The prefect in charge of the draw.

slowly appeared in front of everyone.

After glancing around at the crowd.

The commander pointed in the direction where the gunshots and artillery were heard, and asked loudly, "Let me ask you, what is the matter with the cannons and gunfire in the distance?" ”

No one answered.

The scene was as dead silent.

"Just because you don't answer doesn't mean you don't know. On the contrary, you know very well in your hearts, and it is precisely because you know that you do not want to break it. When the chief said this, his tone changed, and he burst it like a needle punctured a balloon, "Now, I'll burst it." From the 13th, every day, our comrades-in-arms died under the guns of the devils, and every day there were countless comrades-in-arms who braved the enemy's fierce artillery fire and constantly counterattacked...... It is precisely because of this that the Shangfeng Command formulated this moth plan, and the moth fights the fire, although it is still glorious to die. I can tell you clearly, from now on, you still have five days to study, as for the content of learning, it is very simple, that is, to die, in these five days, I only ask you to learn one thing, that is, how to die. Death is very simple, in fact, it is not simple, being beaten to death by a devil is death, but dying with the devil is also death. It is the same death, but there is an essential difference between the two. The death of the former is the death of a coward, a worthless death, and the death of the latter, a glorious death, a worthy death. The ancients said that people are inherently dead, or heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than the feather, I hope you can all be heavier than the death of Mount Tai, not lighter than the death of the feather. ”

Inexplicable.

The dog baby who listened to the chief.

I inexplicably have a feeling of blood boiling, and I can't wait to fight with the devil now.

"This is a grenade, and in five days, each of you will have at least twenty of these grenades strapped to your body, go over the blockade line, blend into the devil's munitions, and then use it to blow up the devils' munitions." The chief raised a long-handled grenade in his hand and said to everyone: "In case you are injured by the devil and cannot walk, I personally suggest that you pull the grenade tied to your body and die with the devil." If you unfortunately die under the guns of the devils, I hope that the soldiers behind you can pick up the grenades on the dead comrades and continue to move forward until they blow up the devil's arms ship, I will be proud of you, and the country will remember your exploits, understand? ”

The scene was as dead silent.

"Answer me, do you understand?" The chief yelled.

Everyone replied in unison.

Presumably because the dog's voice was a little quieter, so it was sad all of a sudden.

I saw the chief.

Walked to the dog baby and stared at the dog baby.

After a long half ring.

He pointed to a Czech machine gun in front of him and gave an order to the dog, "You, immediately carry it and run around the playground twenty laps!" ”

The dog baby subconsciously jumped up, faced the commander in a standard military posture, straightened his body, and replied loudly: "Yes!" ”

Let's talk about it.

When he came to the Czech machine gun, without saying a word, he carried the Czech machine gun that weighed more than ten pounds with bullets on his shoulder, and then ran away.

Just ran a lap.

The dog baby is a little unbearable.

The main reason is that he has a problem with his physical strength, how can he, who has never had enough to eat, have the strength to carry a machine gun weighing more than ten pounds and run around the playground for twenty laps?

The commander obviously didn't care about this, he didn't say a word and took out his pistol and shot it at the heel of the dog, "I want you to run fast with a machine gun, not like a slow snail?" Do you understand? Run for me, or next time, it's not your heels, it's your legs. ”

Those who were there.

They all stared blankly and unprepared, startled by the pistol, and then threw themselves down on the hard ground of the dog.

Meanwhile.

But the dog baby jumped up quickly and shouted with all his might: "Understood! ”

"Then run hard, scream with all your might, give me all the strength you eat, find a way to surprise me, find a way to impress me!"