"What did they do that you want to beat them with?"

Lu Yuan stood in front of Xie Guji, and asked without being arrogant or humble, two figures who were also tall and as straight as javelins stood together, giving people the illusion that they were looking at the same person, and they both had absolutely unyielding backbones.

Even if there is a hammer, it doesn't seem to bend off.

Xie Guji looked at the guns that Lu Yuan brought back, and did not return to Lu Yuan's question, but asked, "How did you do it?" ”

"The guns are accurate, they are all fed by bullets, there is no secret!"

Lu Yuandao, what he said is the truth, marksmanship is actually very similar to the chef's knife skills, nothing else, more practice, just familiarity.

It's just that what the Sichuan army lacks most is enough ammunition.

"You used to be in that unit?" Xie Guji asked again.

"I don't want to say it, because you won't know if you say it!" The road is far away.

If it were normal, Yang Quanlin would definitely wave the butt of his gun and smash it over while scolding angrily, you can answer whatever the regiment commander asks you, you have to know if you don't know, but this time, he didn't, he was very frustrated, it was all written on his face - he was so depressed that he even lost his interest in beating people in his favorite.

"Okay, since you don't say it, then I won't ask - as long as it's a devil-fighting army, it's a good army!"

Xie Guji actually laughed, but the smile was very awkward, when a person always had a straight face as if the whole world owed him money and didn't pay it back, it always made people feel awkward, maybe he himself felt it, so he doubled the awkwardness, and said: "When the trumpet sounded, all the brothers on the front charged, and then they were swept away by the machine guns of the little devils, and many people died—you already knew, right?" ”

"Guess, guess!"

"Right, guess right and don't break the law......"

The scum screamed strangely, and they all squeezed their eyebrows at Lu Yuan.

"Yes!"

Lu Yuan said: "The devil has been fighting here from the northeast for seven years, and he has always used this set of tactics of yin damage, as long as you have the heart, it is not difficult to find!" ”

"Why didn't you say it sooner!"

Xie Guji suddenly roared: "Do you know that if you had said it earlier, there would have been fewer deaths!" ”

How many people can remember what was said? Besides, I said, how many people believe? If I say that the front here will be lost, and in two months, the Japanese army will occupy Nanjing, and they will slaughter the city with extermination of humanity, and 400,000 people will be killed, do you believe it or not? ”

Lu Yuan stared at Xie Guji and asked, he was taking a risk, but it was a thorn in the heart of the nation, he wanted to work hard to change but had no time, and he was just a small soldier now, a tool of war that could die at any time, and his words had no weight.

He can only take risks, and if he believes him, maybe there will be a chance.

"You're crazy!"

Xie Guji slapped it over: "This is the position guarded by our Sichuan army, as long as we still have one alive, don't think about the little devil, if you dare to talk nonsense and disturb the morale of the army, Lao Tzu will kill you with his own hands!" ”

"Hahaha, you really don't believe it, even I don't want to believe it......"

Lu Yuan laughed wildly, and laughed very miserably: "From the Opium War to the Japanese army's occupation of the Northeast, how many years, we have been fighting every day, and the country has been ruined, but we have never had a long memory, we always think that as long as we show goodwill, the enemy will converge and know satisfaction, but we never know that the enemy's ambition cannot be satisfied at all, what they want is to swallow us even with their bones!" ”

"We don't believe in what we can foresee, we only want to believe that the future is what we imagine it to be - maybe the experience of blood and countless lives is easier for everyone to remember!"

He pointed to the corpses on the nearby position that rushed out of the trenches to pursue and were killed by machine guns: "It's like this, if it hurts, you will remember it!" ”

"Deserter, shut up!"

"Commander, no......"

"Lao Tzu beat you to death!"

The scum screamed, Hu Lijun screamed, and Yang Quanlin began to wave the butt of the gun again, and the bolt was crisp.

Bang!

With the crisp sound of gunfire, the bullets flew almost against the scalp, Hu Lijun held the hand that Xie Guji shot and raised it high, Yang Quanlin waved the butt of the gun and smashed Lu Yuan to the ground, and then kicked it violently.

This time, no one cursed Yang Quanlin for being a black hand, they knew that he was saving Lu Yuan.

"Let go of Lao Tzu, let go of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is going to collapse him!"

Xie Guji roared, he was mad, so many people died, but the guy in front of him said that the experience of such a dead man was easier to remember, and the cold-blooded one made him feel scared, but what scared him even more was what the guy said - four or five hundred thousand people were slaughtered!

"Commander, it's a waste of bullets for you to kill this turtle!"

Yang Quanlin stepped on Lu Yuan's head and shouted: "Although this guy can't speak human words, he is a good hand at fighting devils, why don't you leave him a dog's life?" ”

No one can persuade the crazy Xie Guji, but Yang Quanlin can.

"Tell him that the bullet Lao Tzu will keep it for him, and if he can't win this battle, he will die here!" Xie Guji roared, turned and left.

"Brother Yuan, Brother Yuan......" Niu Pimple cried and pounced.

Yang Quanlin let go of his feet, and the slag pulled Lu Yuan up with all hands and feet, and then pointed to a bloody mouth on his scalp and laughed: "****, you can't die like this, your life is really big!" ”

"Thanks, Company Commander Yang!" Hu Lijun is already grateful to Yang Quanlin now.

Yang Quanlin didn't look at Hu Lijun, just looked at Lu Yuan and shook his head: "The regiment commander originally thought that you were a good seedling and wanted to promote you!" ”

Lu Yuan's face distorted, he didn't know whether he was crying or laughing, in his eyes, there were only mountains of dead people.

"These, you really killed those devils and got them back?"

Yang Quanlin turned around and left, and halfway back to stare at Lu Yuan and asked, obviously he still felt unlikely.

Lu Yuan grinned: "Pick it up!" ”

"You're a!" Yang Quanlin left angrily.

"Xiaolu, you said that the Japanese army will slaughter the city, is it true or false?" Yang Zongman asked tremblingly.

"What a fart, if you want to go to Nanjing, the devils have to step on the corpses of the Sichuan army - can they get by?" The monkey spirit scoffed.

"That is, grow the morale of others and destroy your own prestige!"

"Deserters and turtles can do it, but I don't like it when I keep saying depressing things!"

Wang Ma Pole Big Bear grinned on the side to express his disdain, and pulled out a posture that was too big for a man to open.

"Don't think too much, you just like to think wildly, and it's not a good thing to read too many books......" Hu Lijun patted him on the shoulder and left.

"Brother Yuan, I believe you!"

At this time, Niu Pimple still firmly expressed his trust, although he may not understand what Lu Yuan just said.

The wounded soldiers not far away howled and shook the sky, Lu Yuan patted the cow's pimple on the head, picked out a can from the supply bag and threw it to him, and then found the bandaging bag and walked to the wounded soldier, doing his best to obey the fate of heaven, there is only so much he can do.