Chapter 661: Iron Man Soft Intestines
When Li saw that he woke up, he found that he was lying in Ye Maolin's arms, surrounded by officers and soldiers, watching himself wake up, grinning and calling for the division, and the enemy's artillery attack continued, he immediately jumped up, but he forgot that he was wounded, and the large movement suddenly involved the wound, and the severe pain made him exhale unconsciously, in the nervous sound of everyone, he gritted his teeth and stood up, and scolded everyone for forming a group, whether to wait for the enemy's shells to stew them all.
Only then did everyone disperse quickly, and the division seat was fine, and they were relieved. Li Jian suddenly remembered what happened just now, turned back to Ye Maolin and asked, "Who knocked me down just now, is he okay?" ”
Ye Maolin's eyes suddenly flashed a trace of poignancy, but he said casually: "I knocked you down, it's okay, the parts on your body are the same!" ”
Ye Maolin said and shook his arms and stretched his legs, indicating that he was really fine, but Li Jian seemed to see something in his eyes, and without saying a word, he turned his head and walked towards the front of the position, so frightened that several guards around him hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, kindly consoling the enemy in front of him that the artillery fire was fierce, and it was really not appropriate to risk going up.
Seeing that the tiger's eyes were wide, Li angrily shouted at them to dodge, and several guards had to look at Ye Maolin, the chief of staff, pitifully.
Ye Maolin shook his head helplessly, he knew his cousin's temper, and if he didn't take a look at the scene, he was afraid that it would not end, so he had to nod and signal him to go.
In the rumbling explosion, the entire front line was already full of flames, gunsmoke, rubble and dust. Several guards surrounded Li Jian and walked like a fly in the trenches, and soon arrived at the place where Li Jian had been blown unconscious just now.
I saw that there was an extra crater about half a meter deep in the trench, and on the side of the crater, a sergeant was sitting leaning on the trench, and a military hat covered his entire face. Li Jian's eyes were suddenly sad, on the battlefield, the people who covered their faces with hats were basically soldiers who had been martyred, and this military uniform, Li Jian was very familiar with, it was his own orderly.
The dog is an orphan, he doesn't even know what his surname is, it was picked up by Li Jian on the side of the road on the way to retreat from the Songhu battlefield, the reason why he said it was picked up, because the dog was already hungry and fainted on the side of the road, and there was only one breath left, it was Li Jian who saved him and gave him a few silver dollars.
At that time, the dog was only seventeen years old, not as tall as a gun, and he was so thin that he was not human, Li saw that he pitied his life experience, coupled with the turmoil of the current situation, it was estimated that it would be difficult for him to survive if he left, so he took him with him as a soldier.
Although the dog is thin and small, it has a good brain, what will it learn? Good at observing words and feelings, basically Li Jian likes and dislikes everything he knows, and the care of Li Jian's life is really meticulous, Li Jian has no sons, only two daughters, often jokes that the dog is his son, and named him Li Lu, because he was picked up by the roadside. The dog likes it so much, he lets others call him Li Lu when he meets people, and he is not allowed to call the dog again, but unfortunately no one pays attention to him, and the dog and the dog bark more happily.
Li Jian trembled and stretched out his hand, took off the hat on the sergeant's face, and a face that had obviously been wiped was exposed in front of Li Jian's eyes, with a clean face, no blood, but there was still a trace of a strange smile, his eyes were tightly closed, and there were two faint hairs at the corners of his mouth, which was so young that it was distressing.
Li Jian gently slapped Li Lu's face and shouted: "Dog, dog, you fucking stand up for Lao Tzu, you don't know how to hide after digging the anti-artillery hole, what do you care about me?" You stinky boy!"
After Li Jian finished hugging Li Lu, he couldn't cry anymore, because of Li Jian's hug, Li Lu's entire back was exposed, and he saw a long bloody wound from his sacrum to the cervical vertebrae, and the shrapnel almost cut his back in half, and almost even the internal organs inside were clearly visible.
The tender scene of the iron man made the officers and soldiers present have red eyes and secretly wipe their tears.
The devil's artillery attack finally stopped, and the battlefield was still filled with gunsmoke and afterfire, and in the afterglow, the dense Japanese troops secretly advanced to the top of the mountain under the cover of gunsmoke.
"Brothers, get on the bayonet!" Seeing a long roar, Li picked up Hanyangzao beside Li Lu and clicked the bayonet on the ground. Several guards around him immediately panicked and wanted to block forward, but looking at Li Jian, who had a hideous face and a murderous face, they were a little afraid.
Fortunately, Ye Maolin came out to speak and ordered a few of them to protect the safety of the division even if they died. They all knew that it was undoubtedly impossible to stop Li Jian at this time.
After an afternoon of bloody fighting, the only bullets in the guns of the soldiers were all gone, and only bayonets and broadswords were left to kill the enemy.
There was silence in the fifty, forty, and thirty-meter trenches, except for the sound of a pounding heartbeat.
Suddenly, a voice howled hoarsely: "Kill! ”
"Kill, kill, kill!"
"Kill, kill, kill!"
In an instant, the mountains were filled with shouts of killing, and the soldiers jumped out of the trench with their guns and knives, and pounced on the enemy group like tigers out of the forest.
"Bang Bang!" With the chaotic sound of iron weapons staggering, a tragic white-knuckle battle was immediately staged.
In the woods not far behind the battlefield, Zhao Wu. Sun Wu and their Hurricane detachment are hiding here. They could see the hand-to-hand combat down the hillside clearly.
One by one, they clenched their fists and hated to go up to kill the enemy, as a reserve, they were all soldiers brought out by Qin Feng personally, and they knew the importance of the reserve, and they could turn the tide at a critical moment, and this battle was related to whether the entire army could successfully get out of trouble, and they did not dare to act rashly.
"Captain, let's get out, the new Ninth Division is about to run out, and if you don't go out, it's too late!" Sun Wu finally couldn't help it anymore and said hurriedly.
Zhao Wu wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the sky again, and said: "Wait a little longer, it's going to be dark soon, let's take advantage of the darkness to kill out, the enemy doesn't know how many of us are, it will definitely be chaotic, maybe we can force the enemy back and rescue the brothers of the new Ninth Division!" ”
Time passed minute by minute, and the soldiers' palms were sweating, and finally waited for Zhao Wu's order: "Give Lao Tzu a little spirit, raise your voice, and have enough momentum?" ”
"Yes, it's full of momentum!" There was a shout from the dark woods.
"Okay, kill it!"
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Just as night fell, the killing cries of the majestic mountains and rivers were heard from the top of the mountain again, and then a group of black shadows joined the battle.