Wang Yanwen straightened his waist and stretched his limbs as much as possible to make his long-tired body more comfortable. Suddenly, a man ran from the light. When the man saw him, he roared twice, and without stopping, he ran to another place.

Wang Yanwen didn't know what he was talking about, so he seemed to be calling himself. So he ran after that. The man did not look back, until he came to a small hole, opened the door, and went inside. Wang Yanwen stood at the door of the cave and dared to enter, he didn't want to be tortured by the small cave anymore.

Just when he was hesitating whether to enter or not, the person who entered the hole came out again, still holding a box of ammunition in his arms, and after saying a word, he stuffed the ammunition box to Wang Yanwen.

Wang Yanwen didn't answer, the person was surprised, and when he looked up, he saw the badge on Wang Yanwen's head.

Immediately frightened silly. Before he could react, Wang Yanwen picked up the machine gun and smashed it on the man's head.

Wang Yanwen walked into the small hole with his heart in his heart. I saw that there were all kinds of ammunition boxes in the cave, and the cave of more than ten square meters was stuffed. Wang Yanwen walked into an ammunition box written in Chinese, lifted the lid, and took out a dozen grenades from it and carried them into his arms, "Ghost son, there are these good things." He opened another chalk box and filled the light machine gun with chalk shells, and then he came out and walked slowly forward the way the man had just come.

The cave is getting brighter and brighter. A round beam shot into the hole from a distance. At this time, the strafing sound of machine guns and the explosion of shells all floated down the beam to Wang Yanwen.

"Oh, it's an enemy business." Wang Yanwen understood that he had accidentally entered the enemy's army, Wang Yanwen smiled, "Turtle son, the old man has gone deep into the dog's den!" ”

Wang Yanwen looked at the entrance of the cave, and more than a dozen enemies were hurriedly firing guns, some operating artillery, and some were busy carrying ammunition.

When an enemy saw Wang Yanwen coming, he shouted at him, looking at him because he was walking too slowly.

Wang Yanwen took out a grenade, "If you want to hurry, then Lao Tzu will send you home." As soon as he pulled the ring, he threw it out.

The enemy noticed something flying over, and shouted in a hurry, and it was too late to scream. Although the enemy quickly swooped to the ground, three grenades fell, smoking and rolling on the ground.

"Boom, boom!"

After the explosion of the three grenades, everything in the cave fell silent.

Wang Yanwen got up from the ground and shook his head, shook off the fragments of stone that covered it, and swayed forward against the wall. He didn't expect that the grenade explosion in the cave would be much more powerful than outside. If this were the case, he wouldn't have thrown three. I'm very afraid, if I cast one more, I may even be reimbursed in the cave.

Wang Yanwen was staggering forward, when suddenly a string of chalky bullets shot from behind him.

"Bang Bang!"

The chalk hit the cave wall, sending a spark into the air.

Wang Yanwen realized that someone was shooting at him behind him, so he didn't dare to turn around and ran towards the entrance of the cave quickly. Find a bunker and dare to lie down and fight back.

The man who shot at him leaned over while strafing at him, obviously trying to suppress Wang Yanwen with firepower, and then get close to eliminate him

Because the distance was too close, and Wang Yanwen was suddenly attacked, he and Ben didn't dare to show their heads, and they had no chance to fight back, so they had to lie still on their stomachs. As soon as he shows his head, his head opens and blossoms. Wang Yanwen was lying on the ground anxious and angry, thinking about how to get out.

It wasn't until the enemy had drained the chamber of his gun that the gunfire stopped.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Yanwen rolled over on his side, rolled to the side, and saw the opportunity to raise his gun to shoot at the comer. Wang Yanwen saw that this person knew that it was the enemy he had just smashed with a machine gun at the ammunition depot. …,

"Turtle son, Lao Tzu spared your life, you still want revenge." As he spoke, the machine gun in his hand went off.

The enemy knew that it was impossible to change the chalk, and he was not idle in his hand, but when he didn't know what to do, he had already raised a grenade, raised his hand and was about to throw it towards Wang Yanwen.

Just as he raised his hand, Wang Yanwen's chalk bomb arrived one step ahead of him, and several sub-chalk bullets "poofed" into his body. The enemy shook and the grenade fell to the ground and exploded with a "boom"!

The cave was quiet again. Wang Yanwen looked down the mountain along the entrance of the cave, and there were many Chinese soldiers attacking here under the cliff.

Wang Yanwen shouted happily, "Brothers, come up!" I killed this turtle son. ”

Although he shouted loudly, as soon as he came out, he was swallowed up by the sound of gunfire and cannons from below.

Wang Yanwen wandered around the cave alone, and finally found a soft ladder in the corner. He hurriedly fixed it and lowered it down the mountain. As soon as he lowered the soft ladder, he found that a dozen more enemies had rushed through the depths of the cave. Wang Yanwen hurriedly jumped back behind the bunker and prepared to shoot.

The enemy in the next cave heard the sound of gunfire and grenade explosions here, and guessed that the place might have been lost, so they sent a dozen enemies to fight for it and retake the cave again.

These enemies who came over, seeing that Wang Yanwen was the only one in the cave, howled and rushed forward unscrupulously.

"Tart tart!"

In an instant, the dense chalk bombs formed a fire net around Sheng Yanwen. 1

Wang Yanwen lay behind the bunker, unable to raise his head under pressure. Looking down at the side, he saw a heavy machine gun sitting there. When Wang Yanwen saw the machine gun, he pondered how to make the enemy stop and wait for him to get his hands on the machine gun.

Wang Yanwen took off his hat, put his gun on it, and put it on the side of the bunker. As soon as the hat was put on.

All of a sudden, the enemy fired all the chalk shells at the hat.

Wang Yanwen took advantage of this kung fu to quietly crawl under the heavy machine gun, and suddenly stood up, holding the machine gun is a fierce sweep.

The enemy was swept down by the sudden appearance of machine guns, and five or six remained, some ran back, some lay on the spot.

The "Tart Tart" heavy machine gun chalk flew through the hole, with various voices, singing a wonderful ghost cry.

Wang Yanwen was exerting his power alone, and with a "click", the machine gun was stuck, and he didn't scream anymore. Wang Yanwen looked down and saw that the chalk bullet chain was empty.

The enemy on the opposite side saw that the machine gun was silent, and knew that Wang Yanwen's chalk was gone. Immediately, four enemies stood up, screaming, and lunging forward as they shot at him.

Wang Yanwen threw down the heavy machine gun and put the body behind the bunker again. I thought to myself, this is the end, I have to be caught if I don't get killed by the enemy. Raising his eyes to look out of the cave, he eagerly awaited reinforcements. "Why haven't you come up yet, Lao Tzu put down the soft ladder, and it's still so slow, if it's too late, even if I'm dead, I'm going to curse you!" He was muttering when he saw a Chinese soldier come up. When the man came up, he fired at the enemy on the other side.

Wang Yanwen laughed: "Hehe, it's pretty much the same." Without greeting anyone who came, he picked up a submachine gun dropped by the enemy from the ground and turned around to shoot at the enemy in the cave. The visitor didn't speak, and the two worked together to suppress the enemy in the cave.

After this battle, nearly one-third of the personnel of the fourth company were consumed. They had to stop, and the cats were trimmed inside a small cottage, waiting for replenishment.

The cottage has long been empty. After the company commander Mu Yongjie arranged the vigilance, he ordered the whole company to start eating. The brothers had not eaten for a day, and when they heard the command, they all sat down on the spot, took out their biscuits, and devoured them. …,

The heavens and the earth were silent. A white cloud floated from the sky, looking at the exhausted group of Chinese soldiers with an inquiring gaze.

He Qiang, a hygienist, came to the crowd with a bucket of water from the river, threw a few disinfectant tablets into it, and before the white color completely disappeared, the water in the bucket was drunk by the brothers.

Wang Yanwen walked over, lifted the bucket and asked He Qiang, "Where did you get the water?" ”

He Qiang pointed into the distance. Wang Yanwen ran over with several brothers in the class.

They were laughing and washing their faces, and there was an immediate sound of joy on the riverside.

Suddenly, a brother sensed something, and looked into the distance, only to see several enemy corpses soaking in the river not far upstream. This brother suddenly ran ashore and vomited while signaling to Wang Yanwen and others.

When Wang Yanwen and the others saw it, they all jumped out of the water. Wang Yanwen looked at the bucket and shook his head helplessly: "Dead people are dead people!" How can the living let the dead die of thirst! ”

So he carried the bucket and walked upstream. Several others followed.

After following him a few steps, the vomiting brother stopped and said, "Go!" I'm waiting for you here. With that, he sat down near a bush of grass to rest.

As soon as a few people walked a dozen steps away, they heard a terrible scream behind them. Wang Yanwen looked back and saw an enemy holding a war-ready shovel and had cut off the little brother's half-pulled head.

The crowd panicked for a moment.

After the enemy killed the little brother, he boldly pounced on Wang Yanwen and them.

Wang Yanwen threw down the bucket and hurriedly picked up the gun. The two men met almost instantly.

Wang Yanwen raised the submachine gun in his hand and struck at the enemy's chest. After a dull sound, several bloody holes appeared from the enemy's body.

Wang Yanwen almost cleaned all the chalk bullets in the chamber of the gun before the gunfire stopped. Wang Yanwen didn't wait for the enemy to fall to the ground, and then flew up again, kicking the enemy into the air and falling to the ground with a "bang".

The faint smoke of gunpowder drifted with the mountain wind, over the treetops, and over the mountain streams. The strong smell of gunpowder induces the aroma of the soldier's love to swim in the valley. After the explosion, the rubble and clods of soil forced the dark green turf to turn its body, change to another light yellow position, and lie down quietly and motionless. The mottled grass, which had burned the limbs of its neighbors, stood silently next to the white ashes. The unburned bushes, looking at the sun that was about to fall on the distant mountains, recounted the worst battle that had ever taken place here.

Once the pace of war is taken, it "gurgles" forward forever like the pendulum of time, with danger, with exhaustion, with blood, until it has drained all the lubricant in its massive body, and then it comes to an abrupt end in a dry harsh sound! ）