As the saying goes, far water can't quench the thirst of the near, although the volunteers who are a few kilometers away have appeared, the soldiers on the mountain may not be able to hold out until the moment when the reinforcements arrive, in fact, no one pays attention to the reinforcements in the distance, everyone is full of blood and brains, fighting with the enemy.

After a brave stab, the remaining dozens of people gathered in the center of the mountain again, back to back with each other, the knives in their hands were dripping blood, and everyone's bodies were also bleeding, and everyone's faces were splashed with the enemy's blood plasma, turning into a big red face, and the blood red on that face, the two white eyeballs were full of hatred.

What is Hate?

First there was hatred, then there was hatred, and now they have enough hatred, and they have enough hatred, and unfortunately they may not have the opportunity to kill more Yankees in the future to take revenge.

Everyone relied on each other, and in the round of fighting just now, everyone had a few more lives in their hands, no.... It's a dog's life, they don't lose, so although they are in a desperate situation, they begin to have the arrogance on their faces before they die, they are still alive, they will not be killed by them in vain, and they can fight for another round and earn a few more dog lives!

Ma Youde and Gao Baoguo were back to back, and Ma Youde suddenly laughed: "Bold, are you afraid of death!?" Why is your body shaking!? ”

Gao Baoguo can't withstand such a devastation even if he is beaten with iron, he has two gunshot wounds and three knife wounds on his body, and the blood is almost dyeing his whole person red, and it is not easy to stand now, so I heard Gao Baoguo panting wildly: "Your uncle, you are afraid of death, you dare to say that I am afraid of death?" You're not scared of pee, are you? Haha...."

Looking at the faces of the soldiers around them, some with white faces and some with black faces, the appearance of Westerners seemed to them at this time like the ugliest evil ghosts, with big noses and wide foreheads, extremely hideous, and they said something angrily to the dozens of people who were still resisting.

"Chinese monkeys, lay down your arms!"

"Put down your guns and surrender!"

"Hands up! Shoot or shoot! ”

"Don't try to resist anymore, you don't have a chance!"

The surrounding U.S. troops kept shouting, except for Wei San, no one here could understand what they were saying, but they guessed that they wanted them to surrender, thinking of this step, the remaining soldiers here all laughed, laughed arrogantly, laughed arrogantly, and the fire on the top of the mountain illuminated their blood-red faces, and everyone had a thought in their hearts: "Do you really think we will surrender?" Do you really think you've won? ”

"Nope! As long as we live, as long as we breathe, we will never surrender! ”

The volunteer troops who came to chase and kill from a distance began to slowly approach, and the sound of gunfire had reached the top of the mountain far away, even if they could fly, they couldn't catch up, so everyone began to prepare to make a last stand, kill one and earn one!

Chen Zilu just joined this collective, he participated in such a battle, he did not regret it, backed by Wei San, he said proudly: "Squad Leader Wei, I came here with you, I don't regret it, we bought time for the big army, even if we die, the victory is still ours!" ”

Wei San's emotions were ignited by Chen Zilu, and he also replied heroically: "Okay! It's a man, then we'll kill them again and turn them on their backs......"

Before Wei San's words were finished, the buzz of fighter jets came from the sky again, Wei San looked up at the night sky, scanned the surroundings again, and said with a sneer: "Come on!" Kill all of you! ”

The crowd of American troops began to be restless, because they also found out that the volunteers were coming, and the question was, should these people on the top of the mountain still be killed? At the foot of the hill, their troops were noisily clearing the road, and they were a little undecided.

The "big brother" on the shoulders of the U.S. signal soldier rang out, and when he picked it up, he heard his commander roaring: "You stupid pigs! Are you looking at the scenery from above, kill those Chinese! We're going to retreat south! ”

As soon as the buzzing of the fighter was heard by everyone, they saw the direction where the volunteers came, and forty or fifty flames lit up neatly in the night sky, which were rockets!

Wei San's eyes suddenly widened: "TM, I really plan to kill my own people!" Lie down! ”

The rockets dragging tail flames in the night sky, like meteor showers, covered the direction of the mountain in a U-shape, and before the signal corps who had just received the order could react, the rockets fell into his position, and when dozens of red clouds exploded, the group of fighters flying by the buzz was exposed to everyone's field of vision and flew over their heads.

It's the fighter of the Soviet Army, the MiG-15 Bis!

The rockets blew up the outer circle of the mountaintop, and hundreds of American troops around Wei San and others fell, and the fighter plane did not fly far, turned around, and turned back with another forty or fifty rockets.

Wei San, who was lying on the ground, saw that the US troops were in chaos at this time, and hurriedly took the lead and shouted: "It's our plane!" Breakout, breakout! Hurry up and break through! Break through with our reinforcements! ”

What does it mean to live in death, the current scene completely interprets this word, the rockets that were bombed not only killed countless American soldiers, but also opened the way for Wei San and others, the way to live, everyone's last blood and courage at this time was also exerted to the extreme, got up from the ground, and followed Wei San to rush to the crowd of soldiers who were still alive but had no idea.

To live, who wants to die?

"Kill!"

"Kill!" "Kill!"

In the bloody battle, they really made a bloody way, and at this time, the volunteers who came to annihilate the American army also arrived at the bottom of the slope of Songgu Peak, and while beating away the American troops at the bottom of the mountain, they hurriedly climbed up to the top of the mountain, and many soldiers protected these dozens of living survivors behind them and let them evacuate, and at the same time, gunfire began to sound on the top of the mountain.

When the sound of the battle faded away and calmed down, Weisan and the others really survived.

"It's safe~" When everyone was away from the battlefield, the jeep team stopped, and Wei San sat in the back seat of the jeep, leaning on the back seat and letting out a long breath.

Ma Youde was also very excited, from all thoughts to rekindling hope, this kind of psychological change is so big that it can make a person crazy, Ma Youde's face was sad and happy, and finally he hugged Gao Baoguo and cried.

"Wowhaha...... We survived! Bold, we're alive! ”

Gao Baoguo was hugged by Ma Youde, the wounds on his body were touched, and the original grinning expression immediately turned into pain: "You... Touched my wound, bastard...."

"Oh, oh.... I'm not careful, you're okay, I'll take you to the hygienist! ”

Chu Jian interjected from behind: "Instead of worrying about him, let's take a look at Gava and the other fighters first." ”

Wei San jumped out of the car, and at this time the joy of escaping death had faded, and all that remained was the fact that he had to accept it, who survived? Who.... Already sacrificed?

There were only eighteen people left in the third company and Wei San, and there were more than sixty people left in the first company, all of whom were wounded, even Wei San was no exception, two wounds on his arm and chest, Gava was hit by a grenade, and passed out at the time, and when he woke up, he was faced with a brutal fight with the US army, at this time his stomach and chest were injured in many places, and the person was still dragged out by Chu Jian desperately, and now he was being held by Chu Jian and another soldier, and walked towards them with difficulty.

Wei San walked over and took a look, Gava's arm was supported by Chu Jian, she looked very weak, she breathed more and less when she breathed, there was a bullet hole on her body, and she was full of wounds on her body after the grenade exploded.

Gava barely showed a smile, still comforting Chu Jian: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me ....."

Wei San didn't want to show his sad side in front of everyone, turned his back, just turned his back, Gava began to gasp violently, and after a wheezing, he began to cough, spitting out thick blood clots, Wei San's body shook a little, did not turn around, and took out a crumpled cigarette case with blood from his pocket, he wanted to make himself look fine, but the trembling hand had betrayed him.

"Gava~!" Gao Baoguo was the first to shout.

"Gava, you hold on!" Ma Youde also came over and gathered around Gava.

Chen Zilu's nose was sour, and he stood in place and trembled.

Chu Jian grabbed Gava's arm and stomped his foot anxiously: "Baby, hold on, we will take you to the military doctor immediately!" No, our squad leader can do the operation, he can save you! Squad Leader....."

Gava's body could no longer maintain a standing state, her body began to feel cold, and after the blood clot in her mouth was finally spit out, he also sat on the ground, his body knew best, he had reached the end, and at the last moment, Gava touched Chu Jian's hand with her empty left hand, and said weakly:

"Brother Chu, thank you!"

Then he looked at Gao Baoguo, who was also anxious:

"Brother Gao, thank you for taking care of me all the time....."

Then he looked at Ma Youde:

"Brother Ma, your courage is already greater than mine, you will kill more American devils in the future....."

Everyone was crying silently around Gava, and Chu Jian roared sadly: "Squad leader! Save Gawa! Aren't you going to save people? ”

Wei San brought his trembling hand to his mouth, took a puff, and said, "He can't be saved.....

Everyone can see that Gava can't live anymore, but no one is willing to accept the fact, if they die vigorously with the American devils, then they feel better, but they now look at Gava by their side, and breathing, but there is no way to save him, helpless, self-blame is tearing their hearts.

I can only watch Gava die in pain like this, they are comrades-in-arms of a company, they are brothers in life and death in the same class, Gava is one of the closest brothers!

This kind of pain, who understands!?

Gava finally looked at Wei San, with a wry smile on her face: "Squad leader, I.... Isn't it ....." But before the rest of the words could be spoken, the hand fell from mid-air....

"Gava~!"

Wei San's heart finished his last words for Gava: "You want to ask me, is I useless?" ”

Wei San stood up, suddenly turned back to Gava's corpse and said solemnly: "No, you are very brave, you are the bravest warrior among us, you are my best brother, Gava, we will definitely avenge you, I promise!" ”

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