Everyone was moved by the brotherhood between several people, but they didn't know that Yang Zongman and Cai Kaile, for Lu Yuan and others, were no longer as simple as brothers on the battlefield, they really regarded each other as their own brothers, closer than brothers!

Since Lu Yuan joined the slag third company in Shanghai, the people around him have been dying constantly, and they have met Cai Kaile when they go out of Shanghai, and they live and die together......

The monkey spirit has been dead for half a year, and Cai Kaile is also dead, and now, the wave of people who have followed the road for the longest time are only four around them, and they are all afraid, afraid that one day after the battle, only themselves will be left......

That feeling of heartbreak is like having a piece of my heart cut off by a knife, and if it's empty, it can't be replaced......

Yang Zongman's body was covered with large and small knife cuts, no less than dozens of places, and the whole person was as light as a puppet, because the blood in his body had long been drained, and his appearance looked very peaceful, perhaps because he knew that although he failed to destroy the Japanese artillery position in the end, he had done his best and had a clear conscience.

Lu Yuan squatted there for a long time, and no one could see his expression clearly, but the slightly trembling shoulders, as well as the continuous dripping droplets, let everyone know that this guy who would be ruthless to the Japanese army and those officers who were ineffective in combat, this lone hero who dared to assassinate Gu Shoufu alone in the big tent of the Japanese army, this madman who dared to stab King Jiuyan of the Asaka Palace into a sieve in front of thousands of Japanese soldiers, actually has such a fragile and emotional side.

"Don't be sad, soldiers dying on the battlefield is the best destination...... Xiao Shanling stepped forward and patted Lu Yuan's shoulder, his voice couldn't help but be astringent.

"No one deserves to die on the battlefield, I think if Uncle Man can choose, he will definitely choose to have children and grandchildren, and die in bed......"

Lu Yuan choked up and said, from the beginning, when Wang Ma Pole Monkey Spirit and others were full of disdain for him as a deserter, Yang Zongman was helping him to speak, and he has always had respect for Yang Zongman, because the other party really wants to fight with the little devil no matter when and where, such a soldier is worthy of his respect.

No one wants to die, but people eventually have a death, if you can choose, it is estimated that everyone is willing to die in bed in peace.

The battlefield is bloody, the horse leather shroud, true pride, in Lu Yuan's eyes, it is nonsense.

Who would want to live a good life and live this kind of battlefield life where you can lose your head at any moment?

After a long time, Lu Yuan finally stood up, turned around and grinned at Wang Mazhuan and the others: "Wait for the city to be captured, try to find Kaile's body, take it back to Trojan County with Uncle Man, and bury it together...... Leave a few blank spaces next to it, and if the brothers are all dead, bury them all together......"

"Don't worry, as long as the brothers have a breath, they will definitely bring them back......"

Wang Ma Gong Big Dog Bear Cow Pimple and the others replied, tears began to flow again, while letting the soldiers of the Sichuan Army Independent Regiment who were still alive collect the corpses first, while shouting with laughter that was worse than crying: "Old goat, you are blessed with the death of the dog, and the brothers have to continue to fight the devil, if you see the monkey spirit below, Hu Lian Changjiao Company Commander Heizi, and the head of the Xie regiment, report to everyone, let them rest assured, as long as we still have a breath, we will definitely be with the little devils......"

Hearing these words, I don't know how many soldiers couldn't help crying, in this war, each of them, more or less lost the brothers around them, they also want to tell the dead brothers, as long as they still have a breath, don't think about it!

Sadness spread in the bottom of my heart, and then turned into anger burning in my chest, everyone's eyes were aimed at the head of Zhongmu City, aiming at the Japanese soldiers at the head of those cities, showing Bai Sensen's teeth, like a group of wild beasts staring at the prey with nowhere to escape!

Zhuxian Town, Yuewang Temple.

Lord Yue is still sacred and majestic, as if he is sheltering the earth under his feet, but he is completely unable to stop the rising gunpowder smoke around him, as well as the earth-shattering cry!

Gunshots, cannons, incessant explosions, countless figures fought for their lives in the smoke of gunpowder and fell.

The sky is obscured by clouds, if it is really a god, they will definitely admire these soldiers who hold their positions, the bravery and fearlessness of the people, but it is obvious that the gods are unwilling to intervene, so they let the clouds block their vision, and they do not want to let themselves see this tragic but heroic scene......

Babble, yes......

A bloodied civilian, wielding a scythe fiercely, slashed the scythe into the neck of a Japanese soldier with an absolute standard of harvesting crops, and then slowly fell, behind him, there were bloody intestines that dragged for several meters......

"I'm going to kill you bitch......"

There was a common man who struggled to wield a hoe to split left and right, resisting to the death to prevent the seven or eight Japanese soldiers in front of him from rushing up, quite a bit of a one-man posture, it was obvious that the hoe was definitely not as good as the bayonet, but he was used to the hoe.

It's just that before, he used a hoe to hoe the ground, but now he uses it to hoe people, hoe devils.

Then, he was stabbed to the ground.

Roar, roar, roar!

The roar of the angry lion, the huge body was like a black cloud back and forth in the trench, smashing down the Japanese soldiers one after another, Qiu Qianyu was still mighty, but it was obviously in vain, his body was already crumbling, not only because he had exhausted his strength, but also because there were countless wounds on his body, although it was not fatal, but the blood that passed was enough to take away most of his strength!

"Come on, come on!"

"Come here, I'll kill you......"

The loudest one was the lone wolf, he and Ren Haifang Yin Weifeng blocked the devil's attack back to back, and several devil corpses had fallen around them, but more were the corpses of their own people.

On the entire position, the people of the Independent Regiment of the Sichuan Army, the people of the Eighth Route Army, and ordinary people, originally nearly a thousand people, have now less than two hundred left, and they are all wounded!

It's like a lone wolf barking loudly, but they are almost unable to stand still, and everyone has exhausted the last of their strength.

It is absolutely a miracle that the rabble of nearly 1,000 people blocked the onslaught of an entire division of the Japanese army for nearly an hour, and they created this miracle with their indomitable will, unparalleled courage, and the blood and lives of countless people.

"Eight Grid Tooth Road ......"

Seeing this scene, those Japanese soldiers who could not participate in the war because the battlefield was too small were scolding, but even if they were scolding, there was admiration in their tones.

They encountered too many Chinese troops fleeing like lost dogs, and those soldiers made them feel disdainful, but the rabble in front of them made them feel admired from the bottom of their hearts, although these people made them suffer a lot of losses, but a group of people of faith deserve anyone's admiration.