Huang Mao was hit in the left chest by a bullet flying obliquely, where he was leaning on the position of his heart, and when Xiao Linghu held him into his arms, he was already dying.

"I'll fuck you!" Meng Fanwei couldn't help but scold at the national army on the shore.

The soldiers of the national army, who were still hiding in the trenches just now, stood up from the trenches one by one and looked at the group of people on the ship in amazement, but Company Commander He immediately understood something, jumped out of the trench, and came up to meet them.

Xiao Linghu couldn't care about anything else, he had to jump off the boat like picking up Huang Maofei, and he was still stepping on the river, with mud, but he didn't realize it.

Huang Mao's hand tightly grasped the clothes on Xiao Linghu's chest, blood was bubbling from the corners of his mouth, his face was twisted into a ball of pain, and he let out a light cough, and a faint voice sounded in Xiao Linghu's ears: "Company commander...... I...... I don't want to die...... I...... I miss my mother......"

"No, it won't! You won't die! Tears unconsciously fell on Xiao Linghu's eyes, his heart was like a knife, blaming himself for why he didn't remind Huang Mao to take off the Japanese army's uniform, and he was also worried about the injury of this subordinate who always talked back to him.

"Stretcher! Stretcher! He Lian shouted loudly to the people behind him, and also came to Xiao Linghu's side, and asked eagerly, "How is he?" ”

Xiao Linghu lowered his head and saw that Huang Mao's eyes were slowly closing.

"Don't sleep! Don't sleep! Hold on! Hold on! Just a while! Just a while! ......" Xiao Linghu didn't know what he was talking about, he was running and admonishing loudly.

However, Huang Mao didn't seem to hear it, his eyes were still closed, and the hand that was holding Xiao Linghu slowly loosened.

Xiao Linghu ran onto the river bank as fast as possible, there were already two stretcher soldiers ready the stretcher, two soldiers of the national army took Huang Mao from Xiao Linghu's arms and put it on the stretcher, the hygienist quickly rushed over, ready to bandage Huang Mao's wound first, but he ripped off the clothes on Huang Mao's chest and stopped there. I saw that his chest was blurred, and he couldn't tell where there was flesh and blood!

"Hurry! Bandage! Xiao Linghu couldn't help but be a little angry when he saw that the hygienist was stunned!

The hygienist turned his head to look at him, but he shook his head and said calmly: "No need, he's dead!" ”

Suddenly, as if someone had slammed his heart, Xiao Linghu only felt pain in his heart, that pain was like being pricked by a needle, a little bit, a little bit, and it was unbearable piece by piece, he also covered his chest and let out a violent cough.

In fact, from the very beginning, Xiao Linghu knew that Huang Mao could not be saved, but he didn't want to believe it, he still felt that there was a hope!

"No!" Meng Fanwei rushed up from behind, tears kept flowing, but he kicked the hygienist aside and scolded: "He is not dead!" He didn't die! I'm going to take him to the hospital! ……”

As he spoke, he really had to lean over and pull the yellow hair up.

Company Commander He pushed him away, and turned his head to look at Xiao Linghu, who was squatting beside the stretcher and crying silently: "I'm sorry, I'm ...... We thought it was a sneak attack by devils! ”

Xiao Linghu stood up from the ground and punched He Lian Chang in the chest, causing him to stumble, take a step back, step into the air, and fall on his back.

At this moment, as if they had stabbed a hornet's nest, five or six soldiers from this company immediately rushed up and surrounded Xiao Linghu and Meng Fanwei, and they were about to do something with them.

"Stop it!" Company Commander He got up from the ground, coughed, and shouted loudly.

The five or six soldiers, obviously still frightened of their company commander, stopped, but were already wary of the two men.

"I've apologized to you, what else are you going to do?" Company Commander He walked to Xiao Linghu's side again, took a breath, and said, "If you think that I can be angry when I hit him, then I will let you fight!" ”

Xiao Linghu raised his fist again, but looking at Lian Commander He's casual disposal, he could only raise his arm high and put down his fist helplessly.

"Don't you know this ship?" Xiao Linghu scolded angrily.

Company Commander He was speechless, Xiao Linghu and his party came from their position, he also knew, and the canopy boat was also sent by him. In fact, when the boat appeared in their field of vision, he had already recognized it, but he did not notice the two people sitting on the bow of the boat, but only saw the yellow hair rocking behind the boat. At that time, he was thinking of the worst ending, maybe Xiao Linghu and their army were all wiped out, and the boat was taken away by the devil!

"Who? Who fired the gun just now? Despite crying all the time, Meng Fanwei asked loudly. When he was with Huang Mao, he always kept fighting, as if no one could tolerate anyone, but these days they get along with each other, but no one can do without anyone, in Xiao Linghu's words, they can't get along, and they can't get rid of it!

Everyone's eyes turned to a short young soldier sitting in the trench, who did not look very old, about sixteen or seventeen years old, and could not see what he looked like because of the mud on his face. He was holding a formal rifle in his hand and was looking at Meng Fanwei in horror.

"It's a junko!" Someone had already pointed at the teenager.

Meng Fanwei walked over and kicked Shunzi to the ground, some people wanted to stop it, but they were stopped by the people around them, after all, they killed people, there was a mistake first, and now they can only let them beat Shunzi to relieve their anger, otherwise if everyone goes to fight, these guys will definitely have to inch in.

These people are certainly not fuel-efficient lamps, and they can penetrate deep into their core Huishan Wharf under the layers of defense of devils, and successfully blow up the enemy's ammunition depot, which is not something that anyone can do.

Junzi had already dropped the gun, held his head, and curled up in the trench, allowing Meng Fanwei to punch and kick.

"Mother has a scar, she can't hit a devil with a shot, but she hits her own people so accurately, I tell you to fight! I told you to fight! Meng Fanwei cried, scolded, and kicked.

A veteran next to him couldn't look past it on the spot, so he threw himself on Shunzi's body and said to Meng Fanwei: "Shunzi's marksmanship is the best in the whole regiment, and he killed no fewer devils than you, so you can only blame yourself for why you have to wear devil's clothes!" ”

Meng Fanwei was stunned, knowing that their words were not wrong, but he still beat them indiscriminately, even the veteran soldier together.

Lin Jinghan climbed the riverbank with Yan Fei on his back, at this time both of them accepted Huang Mao's lesson, took off the devil's military uniform, came to Huang Mao's face, and stood silently, they also lost their brothers, it is completely understandable that Xiao Linghu and Meng Fanwei's state of mind at this time. What's more, although he and Huang Mao only met for one night, they experienced a life-and-death battle together, so they were not brothers, but also became brothers.

"Put me down!" Yan Fei begged Lin to be cold.

Lin Jinghan put down Yan Fei.

Yan Fei climbed in front of Huang Mao, but knelt down and kowtowed deeply.

Lin was stunned for a moment, and then knelt down and kowtowed to Huang Mao.

Xiao Linghu couldn't help but be stunned, his nose was sour again, tears flowed out again, and he knelt down and kowtowed.

Company Commander He thought about it, and with Xiao Linghu behind him, he knelt down and kowtowed.

On the battlefield, many people also knelt down......

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