"According to the report, the army did set up a headquarters in Zhutang. At present, the attack on Qingyang has begun! ”

"All ready to fight." Walking out of the woods where the truck was hidden, Zheng Yong was still carrying the middle official that Wang Yucheng gave him at the beginning.

In the distance, the sound of artillery and gunfire was already ringing

"Turtle son, don't be afraid, don't be afraid!" The sound of the golden pillar kept ringing in the ears of the soldiers.

He could see that these soldiers were very scared in the face of the attack of the Orientals, but what was this? Isn't it the same as when I first went to war?

Shells continued to explode around the position, and planes continued to whistle and drop bombs one after another. One by one, the soldiers lay in the trenches, refusing to move.

Suddenly, the sound of the cannon stopped, and the golden pillar suddenly emerged from the dirt:

"Get ready to fight! Get ready for battle! The Orientals are attacking! ”

Guns were mounted on the position, but the soldiers' eyes were still filled with fear.

The golden lock pillar held his breath and stared at the other side.

The brigade of the brigade appeared, and the lock pillar raised his gun.

That's how Fei Ge raised his gun, aimed, and shot, and the lock post told himself.

He aimed at a soldier of the army, then pulled the trigger, and with a "bang", the soldier fell down.

The lock pillar cheered: "See no, see no!" That's it, just like that! Hit! ”

This shot boosted morale, and it turned out that the Oriental people would also die!

The gunfire on the position "crackled" and was scattered. The machine gun roared wildly with no regard for bullets.

The blood mist was filled, the guns were fired, and the lives disappeared in an instant, but the lives were still being buried in this bottomless pit.

This is war, the most brutal and real war!

A soldier's head was raised a little higher, and after a "bang", a cloud of blood mist appeared, and the soldier fell to the ground without saying a word.

One of his companions on the side, suddenly saw it, let out a frightened cry, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground.

"Pick up the gun for me!" The stab erupted with a roar that the brethren had never heard before, and he grabbed the dejected soldier, who did not look like a 17-year-old at all:

"You're a soldier, a soldier! Call me, as long as there's breath left, call me! ”

As he spoke, he let go of the soldier, grabbed a grenade and threw it with all his might, followed by another.

"Dogs, dogs! This one is Ermao's, this one is stone's! The pillar was thrown and cursed.

The brothers in the class were completely stupid, they had never seen the class leader look so terrible and hideous.

"What the fuck are you looking at!"

The lock pillar roared again, bringing everyone back to their senses.

The soldiers fell one after another, and the bravery of the pillars inspired every brother on the battlefield.

People only have one life, and sooner or later they will die, so in this case, just throw it here vigorously!

The army withdrew, but not long after the battlefield was calm, two tanks appeared in the sight of the brothers.

Fei Ge is here, he will definitely know what model this tank is, Lock Post thought to himself. Then he hugged a bundle of grenades: "I'm going to blow it up!" I'm going to die, Jin Shao, your acting squad leader! ”

"Squad leader!" Jin Shao, who was named by the lock pillar, just shouted out like this, he had already seen the lock post bravely rush out!

When I was on the battlefield, I would pee my pants when I heard the sound of cannons! The lock pillar that was injured and begged to live! At this time, he rushed forward in the face of the tank without hesitation!

Jin Shao snatched the machine gun and pulled the trigger frantically!

Come back alive, Lockpillar! No matter how difficult it is, you must come back alive!

This is the voice of Jin Shao, and it is also the voice of every brother!

The lock post can't hear it, and the only thing the lock post thinks about is to be as brave as Fei Ge! I can't lose the face of Feige, I can't lose the face of the 26th Division, and I can't lose the face of the Sichuan Army!

He recalled every move of Phineas, deftly dodging the bullets, he would crouch for a while, and rush a few steps for a while. Every time you lie down and charge, you are fighting against death.

Feige's determination to die was inspired by Feige, and now that he is the class leader, he also has to inspire the determination of the whole class to die!!

He rushed forward, then fell to the ground, holding the fuse in his hand, silently waiting for the arrival of the tank.

The lock pillar found that his hands were a little trembling, and he kept telling himself in his heart, steady, you must be steady, don't be afraid, wait for the tank to arrive, pull the fuse, stuff it towards the tank, and then roll on the spot. See for yourself, that's what Feige did!!

The tank approached arrogantly, and the lock post jerked the fuse, but he didn't get out of the way.

He patiently watched the green smoke coming out of the grenade, counted silently in his heart, and waited until the moment the tank was about to press on him, he suddenly shoved the grenade down the track, and then rolled to the side.

With a "boom", the splashed dirt and rubble all hit the lock post.

The lock post smiled, and that's it! That's it! Fuck you tank! Lao Tzu can blow up your turtle son!

He heard a cheer from his position! Then the gunfire rang out even more cheerfully.

The pillar seemed to forget that this was the battlefield, and he just lay there, looking up at the sky, but tears flowed unconsciously.

Phineas, where are you? Where the hell are you! Do you see that I can blow up tanks too? They all say you're dead, but I don't believe it, I just don't believe you're going to die!

Suddenly, the pillar snapped up and pounced on it like a ferocious cheetah.

The soldier who climbed out of the tank was thrown to the ground by the staked.

The lock pillar took advantage of the situation and pulled out the bayonet in his waist and stabbed it into the chest of the Yue army.

In the screams, a knife, a knife, another knife!

The Oriental people were motionless, but the lock pillars were still desperately tied there!

His face was covered in blood, but he had fallen into complete madness!

The surrounding gunfire fell silent, and another tank retreated.

The brothers in the back looked at the front silently, where their squad leader was raising his arms again and again, and then falling down again and again.

The stabs finally got tired, the bayonet in his hand fell to the ground, and he fell headlong beside the corpse.

Then he suddenly burst into tears, and cried out with all his might:

"Feige, Feige, where are you!"