On the battlefield, everyone has the potential to collapse, no one knows what the reason is, no one knows when it will be!

Death is not actually terrible, what is the most terrible thing?

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For John, what he felt now was that death was chasing him, and this death was the Chinese soldier in front of him!

At the beginning, Johnson's sense of survival made Johnson want to escape, he instinctively ran backwards with his hands and feet, he even forgot to get up and run away, he just kept retreating, fear made him forget the instinct to walk.

Finally, after seeing the devil kill a soldier with ease, Johnson's whole body collapsed, as if the last string had been broken.

"Hah...... Ha ha...... Hahaha......"

Suddenly Johnson laughed, he looked at this Chinese who was covered in blood and came out of hell, and suddenly laughed out loud, he completely forgot the instinct to survive, just sat there, watched this Chinese who would never stop if he didn't kill him, and then laughed there presumptuously.

Johnson collapsed, and when he was laughing, Yu Jiacai walked to his side, his head was stuck in his chest by Yu Jiacai's arm, Johnson, who had no strength in his body and completely gave up the consciousness of life, was still laughing there, he didn't know fear, he didn't know death, for him, it seemed that everything was not important.

In the midst of the laughter, Johnson felt something pierce his neck.

"Sizzle, sizzle......"

After the trachea was pierced, Johnson, who was spurting blood from his mouth, could clearly cut his neck with a bayonet, and he could even hear the sound of a bayonet cutting bones.

For Johnson, this moment was a relief, and for Yu Jiacai, it was also a relief, and after putting his arm around the enemy's head and cutting off his head with a bayonet, he laughed.

"Holy shit!"

Another hoarse curse came out of his throat, like the curse-like cheer he uttered when he was cutting down a large tree in the woodyard.

At this time, in the eyes of everyone, he had become another incarnation with a bloody face, and several British soldiers just looked at this person in horror, not ...... He's—he's the devil.

Yes, in their eyes, perhaps, only the devil would have such a smile.

Yu Jiacai, whose military uniform had been stained red with blood, felt a little tired, he raised his somewhat heavy head and looked at the British soldier in front of him one meter away, the rifle in the man's hand, but he was trembling there, his face was full of blood and he couldn't see clearly, Yu Jiacai looked at this British soldier, and suddenly grinned violently, revealing her white teeth.

"Ahh

When the British soldier saw his smile, he screamed, dropped his gun as if he had lost his soul, and then fled desperately backwards.

"Phew!"

With a snort, the grenade in his right hand was thrown out, and the grenade that did not pull out the fuse accurately hit the back of the man's head, and the body of the enemy who was running fell to the ground like a ball of mud.

The right hand is without a grenade, the bayonet is also stuck in the enemy's neck, and the unarmed Yu Jiacai, because of excessive bleeding, his consciousness is becoming more and more blurred, when he sees a shovel next to him, he picks it up, this will he just follow instinct, continue to walk forward, and his eyes can no longer turn, which will not even be able to distinguish between the enemy and his comrades, but instinctively use the color of the military uniform to distinguish between friend and foe.

When a red shadow appeared in front of him, he would slash with his left hand first, and at this time the enemy was even a step or two away from him, he just walked forward in the trench, moving his heavy steps, the blood was still flowing, his life was losing step by step, but he continued to walk forward.

At last, he fell, not face down, but face up, but in spite of this, the face stained red with blood would have opened a smile, perhaps the brightest smile of his life.

His eyes were looking at the sky, and he still had a smile on his face......

Offensive!

At this time, for Sun Xinghai, there was only one thought left in his mind at this time, and there was only one thought. Other than that, he can be said to have nothing else to think of.

Everything was abandoned by him at this moment, and there was nothing more important to him than an order, and as an officer, all he needed was obedience, obedience to the orders of his superiors, and then finish him at all costs,

Heavy breathing sounded from his mouth, and he was exhausted.

"Hoo ......"

His military uniform was soaked with sweat or blood, and he dragged his heavier and heavier footsteps, moving forward, although he had no strength, he still held a rifle in his hand, the bayonet at the head of the gun was still pointing forward, and his steps continued to move forward.

"Offense...... Offensive ......"

As the company commander, Sun Xinghai's mouth made a sound that only he could hear, and he was still looking ahead in his blurred vision, and there was only one thought in his mind, which was to attack!

"Live or die, die, and die in Toronto!"

The commander's order was very clear...... An order is an order!

Offensive!

But then he didn't have the strength to give orders anymore, and he couldn't even see his own men.

What about them?

He tried to find the figures of his comrades-in-arms, but as far as his line of sight could see, his vision was blurry, and he couldn't distinguish the appearance of his comrades-in-arms at all.

Yu Jiacai, Chen Dazi, Xiao Shandong, Lao Shaanxi...... He shouted these familiar names, these people were his subordinates, where were they?

They're fighting the enemy!

Thinking of them, he smiled with relief, once upon a time, he had worried, worried that these improvised soldiers were incompetent, but on the battlefield, their performance was completely beyond his expectations, especially now, they are even more desperate to charge forward, no worse than any soldier.

What a bunch of good brothers......

He silently thought in his heart that when this battle was over, he must apply for a medal for them...... As an officer, he still thinks about fighting, and he still thinks about how to muster the fighting spirit of his brothers.

In front of his eyes, green and red shadows kept shaking, but he no longer had the strength, no strength to fight anymore, he just relied on instinct to continue to walk.

His steps were not fast, but they were firm, and although there was a staggering sensation with each step, it always felt like he was going to fall down at any moment, but he still walked, walked forward, and although the wounds on his body were still dripping blood, they could not stop him.

At this time, Sun Xinghai seemed to be in a no-man's land, he thought of nothing else, he thought of his comrades-in-arms, his brothers, their courage, their sacrifices.

That relief made a smile appear on his face, and it seemed to calm his mood.

On the battlefield, the killing of the enemy and the enemy did not stop because of Sun Xinghai's smile, when he showed this smile, when he dragged the gun and moved step by step, a British soldier raised his gun and aimed at him.

At the moment when the bullet hit his body, Sun Xinghai didn't even feel anything, he only felt that there seemed to be an extra object in his body, and that object was stirring in his body, without any feeling at all, although he didn't feel pain, he knew that he had been hit!

The bullet hit him in the chest, and then flew out from behind him, and he could even feel that at the moment when the bullet flew out, it seemed that something was taken away from his body, and what was taken away was power, the power that he had been using to support his will, this bullet that flew from somewhere, in this moment, took everything.

Finally, at the moment when the bullet flew out of his body, Sun Xinghai could no longer support his body, he hid on the ground, but he was unwilling to lie down like this.

"I'm going to stand up......"

As the thought crossed his mind, he struggled to his feet, the rifle in his hand turning into a cane, supporting his body, and at this moment, the power seemed to return to him.

I'm going to stand up......

But at this time, Sun Xinghai, who was only halfway up, knelt down heavily, at this time, he couldn't stand up anymore, he just knelt there, leaning on the rifle to support his body, he hung his head, blood and sweat dripped from his chin, and on his chest, the bloody wound was still gushing blood......

Kneeling there, Sun Xinghai felt that everything had fallen into silence, and there was no more gunfire around, the gunfire disappeared, and the sound of cannons disappeared.

It seemed that again, he was back in Wuchang, back in school, he didn't see the brothers in the dormitory, he saw that it was a smiling girl, the girl was waiting for him, waiting for him. She held out her hand to him.

He stretched out his hand to grab hers, but the girl left laughing, and all he could hear was the girl's laughter, a laugh as crisp as a brass bell.

Listening to the laughter, a grin broke down on his face, yes, it was his laughter in his dreams, which made him wake up laughing in his dreams again and again, and it was also the laughter that haunted him.

But the laughter seemed to be getting farther and farther away......

Ay...... Finally, Sun Xinghai let out a sigh, he realized that everything was just his illusion, and he even knew that he was about to die, and he would never be able to return to the girl he loved.

"I'm sorry ......"

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