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The cow pimple was holding the canned meat, not knowing what to do at all.

The same is true of the scumbags around, who came to the can to discuss, and the monkey spirit grabbed it and knocked it Wang Ma's head, looking at the big bag on the other party's head and laughing: "The little devil can really toss, make such a thing and smash people?" Don't take advantage of it......"

The scene was funny, but Lu Yuan felt deep sadness, turned around and helped them open the can, and then left, there was silence behind him, except for the sound of swallowing saliva.

The wounded soldiers were howling, their voices getting lower and lower, and their blood was almost gone.

"Deserter, give me a ride......"

"Please......"

Kuroko and the other wounded soldier laughed miserably, and the voice and eyes were heartbreaking.

Lu Yuan looked at the injuries of the two, reluctantly poured out a little water from the kettle and washed his hands, and then said to the sunspot: "You endure it, it will hurt a lot, as long as you can resist, maybe you won't die...... I found some medicine from the Japanese soldiers, including sulfonamides......"

"I can't do it, save the big cow ......" Kuroko looked at the intestines that had flowed out of his stomach and smiled bitterly.

The wounded soldier's eyes lit up with a desire to survive, but in the eyes of the gun on his chest, there were bubbles in the blood and water, and the people whose lungs were pierced could not be saved by the road, he would only have a simple battlefield first aid, not a miracle doctor, but a sunspot, the mountain looked terrible, but in fact it was just a belly torn open by shrapnel, as long as he could resist the infection, he had a great chance of surviving.

Sulfonamides control inflammation, but not penicillin.

"I can't save you, sorry......"

Lu Yuan lowered his head and said, he didn't even dare to look at the big bull's eyes, he didn't want to see the desperate and disappointed eyes.

The scum rushed over in a mess, holding the cans and screaming: "Heizi, big cow, this is delicious, you can taste it......"

"I'm going to die...... "Big Bull said.

"You have to die to taste it, and you won't be able to eat it in the future!"

The monkey spirit quacked and laughed: "Your turtle has a good life......"

The slags laughed, but they were unprecedentedly careful, carefully raised the head of the big cow, fed him the can little by little, watched him swallow it with his own blood, and kept asking: "It's delicious, brothers have tasted it, and they all think it's delicious!" ”

I don't know when, everyone had tears in their eyes, they lived without heart and lungs, but they couldn't watch their comrades die without heart and lungs.

Although they will break their blood for a bite to eat, they are sometimes willing to share the only delicious taste they have tasted in their lives with those who are dying.

"It's delicious......"

The big cow grinned, his mouth was full of blood, and said, "Little devil, it's so good to eat......"

Then he died, with a smile on his face, perhaps satisfied with the delicious food he had eaten before he died, or he felt lucky to die as a member of the scum by a crowd of scum.

"Oops, it's finally dead, and the howling people are flustered!" The big bear sighed.

"That's it!"

The scumbags echoed with a strange smile, but at this moment, their strange laughter could not hide the sadness and gloom in their voices.

Someone went to the rear to dig a pit and bury it, and that was the only thing they could do.

"Hold him tight!"

Lu Yuan commanded the monkey spirit and the others: "The sunspot can still be saved, provided that his life is hard enough!" ”

The miserable howl of the sunspot was earth-shattering, watching Lu Yuan stuff the intestines that flowed out back into the abdominal cavity, and then began to stitch them up with the first aid kit found from the devil, and the slag looked in a cold sweat.

"If my stomach is blown open, how dare you save me, deserter, Lao Tzu will fight with you!"

"yes, that's scary......"

The scum was gossiping, but when he saw that the horrible wound on Kuroko's stomach was stitched up, he groaned and fell asleep, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Who stole all the cans?"

The monkey spirit ghost screamed, holding the empty canned food box with grief and indignation, and his expression was as if someone had killed the whole family: "Lao Tzu just tasted it, the stinky and shameless one has eaten it all!" ”

"It's not me ......"

The cow pimple pleaded up, and then the scum rushed up, punching, kicking and pulling the hair: "It's not you yet?" I didn't wipe my mouth clean......"

"I just took a bite...... The big bear eats it all in one bite! "The cow pimple screamed.

The big bear turned around and ran, screaming, "There is only a little left, and it is not enough for Lao Tzu to stuff his teeth......"

"Kill this one-eater!"

"Kill him, you must kill him......"

The scum screamed angrily and rushed forward, as if they were going to deal with the enemy who killed their father.

"Are you alright?"

Lu Yuan pulled the bruised nose and swollen cow pimple out of the muddy water.

Niu Pimple shook his head vigorously and smirked: "It's okay, they are embarrassed to beat me to death, they all know that I don't resist beating, but the big bear will be miserable!" ”

The big bear was knocked down over there, screaming for help, the muffled sound of the butts of the fists and feet smashing on the body was terrifying, and Lu Yuan looked at the cow pimple, and suddenly found that this guy's smirk actually had such a cunning taste.

The slags were tired, huddled in the trenches and nibbled on multigrain cakes, recalling the taste of canned fish, and eating them was incomparably sweet.

"Kuroko, are you alright?" Hu Lijun asked.

"I don't know, it's up to him!"

Lu Yuan said, handing him the last few cans and said, "There will be more and more wounded, you can do it yourself-it's good to replenish nutrition, or let them have a little comfort before they die......

"Nanjing ......"

Hu Lijun mentioned it, and Yang Zongman stretched his neck on the side.

"Hehe......"

Lu Yuan smiled and said: "Let's take a rest first, it is estimated that it will not be long before the Japanese army will attack again......"

He didn't want to talk about it, he was just a small soldier now, no one believed what he said, and the time was too short to change what was about to happen, he couldn't do it.

He even thought that maybe the Nanjing Massacre was not all bad.

Like he said, it hurts too much and it will be remembered, although it is cruel.

In the front-line headquarters, there are guards scooping out the muddy water at the bottom of the pit with scoops, and it is finally dry, and after soaking in water for a long time, it will soak your feet rotten.

Xie Guji's face was pale, his head was buzzing, slaughtering the city, 400,000 people were killed, like two bullets that had swooped into his head, stirring his mind into a mess.

"Captain, eat something!"

Yang Quanlin came over and handed Xie Guji a piece of cake and a bowl of water, and there was minced meat in the cake, which was the treatment of the chief.

Xie Guji took two bites, and asked blankly: "We are here, it is impossible for the devil to pass, right?" ”

Yang Quanlin smiled bitterly and said, "You know, I'm just a rough person, I'll beat whoever you ask me to beat!" ”

He wanted to say that when the deserter was talking about this, the unforgettable pain was not like a pretend, but he didn't know whether to say it or not, on the battlefield, the military spirit is the most important, and if the army is in chaos, the battle will not be fought.

"With us here, the devil can't get by!"

Xie Guji took a bite of the cake fiercely, as if he had gnawed someone's meat, his eyes became firm again, and he muttered to himself, as if he was cheering himself up: "With our Sichuan army here, don't think about going over, unless we are all dead!" ”