"Anzi, you don't want to die, do you think the little devil's gun is not accurate enough? Retract your dog's head! Company Commander Chen Dalei scolded loudly while throwing a stone casually, and hit my steel helmet with a bang.

"Company commander, it's okay, we can't see them, and they can't see us." I grinned, my smoky face revealing a mouthful of white teeth that the other hicchurls had both envied and ridiculed - I was the only one of the hicculas who brushed their teeth every day.

My name is An Sihu, I am 25 years old, and I am from an army officer training corps. On the day of my graduation, I was just in time for the Japanese air raid, and in the midst of the terrible sound of the air raid siren, our graduation ceremony was chaotic and hasty. In fact, we dispersed in time, and a few minutes later the bombs dropped by Japanese planes landed on the place where we were ceremonial......

Chen Dalei: "Mom, what do you mean by this little devil, there is no movement after a round of cannons?" According to their way of playing, it was time to go to the infantry. He turned back to me and said, "Anzi, do you think the devil is cowardly and doesn't dare to charge?" ”

I withdrew a stinky bullet from my Zhongzheng rifle: "The Japanese soldiers have been brainwashed into war maniacs, a small squad dares to attack the county seat, and a squadron dares to attack Changsha City!" Have you ever seen them cowardly, I haven't seen them anyway...... What sound? ”

The rumbling sound of chain rails was accompanied by the sun flag fluttering high on the tower, and several Type 95 tanks passed through the smoke that had not yet dissipated.

"Momfuck!" Chen Dalei cursed in a low voice.

The tank's artillery opened fire on us fiercely, the Japanese infantry hid behind the tanks, and the 38 rifle machine guns and grenades that flew like rain pressed us to not raise our heads at all, and this was hardly a battle between the two armies, but more like a one-sided massacre.

So we were defeated again without any suspense, not only our company, but also other friendly forces that were fighting together, and we were defeated like a mountain of defeated troops, like dominoes that could not be stopped.

Hundreds of routs swarmed backwards, barely making any decent counterattacks, ostriches exposing their butts to enemy guns and desperately running past their comrades in front.

The Overseer couldn't hold back the bullet even after scolding, and finally the Overseer fired, and the fastest rout fell under his own guns. The commander of the overseer team held a tin roll and shouted: "Turn around and counterattack immediately, dare to take another step back, and kill!" ”

I don't know who shouted: "Drop your mother's head!" Then there were a few banging gunshots.

So there was a shocking scene - there were those who took the lead and those who followed blindly, and more routs fired at the Overseer regardless of the situation.

The remnants of our company were also among these routs, and Chen Dalei opened his mouth wide to witness all this: "Are they all fucking crazy!" ”

yes, it's all fucking crazy. We just want to run for our lives, in addition to running for our lives, the loyalty, filial piety, and faithfulness of the country and the nation have been thrown away at this moment.

The overseer team didn't expect the rout to dare to fire at themselves, and they were caught off guard by the rout like a tide, and finally they were all defeated all the way down.

The incident of the rout firing on the overseers shocked the whole country, and the military department issued a special order for a thorough investigation: The matter is serious, and the first evil must be severely punished to set an example!

All the officers in this group of routs were investigated, and even junior officers like Chen Dalei were not spared, and were asked to go to the political department of the theater for interrogation.

The rout is a thief, and the stray soldier is a thief. In order to prevent our rout from causing trouble to the local area, Shangfeng sent a chief surnamed Yan to reorganize our hundreds of people. So we became a new army and a new number.

Within a month of Chief Yan's arrival, perhaps he couldn't bear to be thrown into such a group of rags to clean up the mess, or maybe there were other reasons, but in short, he came and went in a hurry, and was transferred to a certain subordinate unit.

It is a miracle that our hundreds of discredited rags have become hot potatoes, and for a long time our unit called the Compendium Division did not have a division commander.

Company Commander Chen Dalei was taken away for investigation and there was no news, and when there was a shortage of junior officers, our officer, who had not won a single battle, was promoted to a lieutenant and company commander.

Because it is a veritable miscellaneous army, our division has a serious shortage of personnel, and the upper peak has no intention of replenishing our troops. My company consisted of less than thirty people, including two teenage and half-year-olds.

The weapon is even more lacking, the 79 rifle is already a good gun in my company, and it is more of an old gun like the old sleeve Hanyang made Kuaili. As a company commander, I had the best weapon in the company, the only neutral rifle.

In mid-October, our humble unit was ordered to move to the north of Xin'an County, near the Tianshui River, and an American airfield and military material depot adjacent to us.

Lieutenant Smith, the top commander of the U.S. airfield, seemed by no means an easy guy to deal with, and he almost gave us a dismount as soon as we settled in.

He demanded that our soldiers not be allowed to enter the 30-meter zone of the airfield warehouse, and warned that if we were found to have entered in violation of the law, they would make representations to our superiors.

My company was the closest unit to the edge of the airfield, so the commander had instructed me to restrain my men and not to provoke these difficult Yankees.

Well, our company has become a guard post at the US military airfield again, and it is embarrassing that we are actually guarding our own people.

From the September 18 Incident to today, I have fought more than 20 battles with the Japanese army, large and small, and the results have been repeated defeats without a single victory. In the end, I felt numb, thinking that I would lose, one day a bullet would send me to become a hero, and it would be considered a hundred.

But the bullets did not come to me, a man of no faith. So I lived, without heart and lungs, and my ambition has now become a ridiculous memory.

I walked in Xin'an County, looking at this small city with ancient architecture, I couldn't help but sigh. Because this style reminds me of my hometown of Beiping, which is also an antique city, but unfortunately it has fallen into a Japanese-occupied area.

Walking up to a tea shop, I was fascinated by the steaming way of making tea, which I had never seen before.

"Boss, do you want tea?" A woman with a thick local accent asked me timidly.

It was a little girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, with a beautiful face and plain and clean clothes.

I walked into the tea shop. The tea shop is not large, with only four tables, and even then there is not a single customer. There is also an old woman in the tea shop, adding wood to the stove where the tea is boiled.

"What kind of tea is this?" I asked her.

"Oh, it's our local caravan tea, it's delicious. Would you like to have a pot to try? "Now that I have a business, the little girl is also lively, and with my consent, she immediately serves me a pot of tea.

"Drink this caravan tea with some small sweets, it will taste even better." This time, she didn't wait for me to nod and brought a few plates of snacks, and she couldn't see what was made, like stick noodles but with a sweet and silky osmanthus fragrance, I don't know what was added to it.

I drank the mellow taste of the caravan tea, and looked at the Qiuba who were in a hurry like me in the street, and I didn't know where they were going.

"Is your tea shop doing well?" In order to relieve my loneliness, I talked to the little girl.

"Boss, you see that there is a shortage of soldiers now, eating has become a problem, and there is no one to drink tea." The little girl's face was worried.

"Yes, in the years when human life is cheaper than cockroaches, people starve to death every day, and there are fewer and fewer people who are so leisurely and elegant......" I sighed without saltiness.

Little girl: "Where is the old man?" It doesn't seem like you're the same as any other boss. ”

"Where am I different from them? Don't like to say damn it? I laughed.