Chapter Eighty-Three: Xiaoyu and the Little Chief
"Ready to fight, ready to fight!"
Lao Hei's loud voice rang out in the position, and the thunder roared: "Lock the pillar, prepare for battle!" ”
"Hide, the Orientals are attacking!" The lock post jumped up suddenly, grabbed the gun and shouted at Xiaoyu.
This is the first time these students have seen such a brutal war.
War is not as romantic as they think; War, full of blood and cruelty.
The soldiers who were still talking and laughing with them just now suddenly seemed to be a different person, holding their guns, roaring, and shooting out the bullets in the guns mercilessly.
The enemy fell, and so did their own soldiers. The soldier who was still alive just now turned into a cold corpse in the blink of an eye
The phone rang, Lao Hei hurriedly picked up the phone, and on the other end, there was Gao Fei's voice:
"Lao Hei, you resist me, I'm in the 3rd row position! Don't let an Oriental come over, look for opportunities, and resolutely fight back! ”
"Yes!" Lao Hei responded loudly, originally wanted to tell Gao Fei about the 26 students who came to the position, but after thinking about it, he put down the phone again.
Lao Hei turned around: "Fight, brothers, fight!" The high commander has an order, let an Oriental man in, and kill him! ”
"Fight, the ancestor of the turtle son, fight!"
"Fuck, machine gun, machine gun!"
"I'll you Oriental, try your Lao Tzu's grenade!"
One roar after another rang out, these cries were vulgar, barbaric, and even a little obscene, but to these students, they were so heroic, full of the blood of soldiers.
The firepower that erupted everywhere on the position caused a great confusion in the army's formation, and at this moment, Lao Hei suddenly shouted:
"Shine the big knife, fight back!"
In the sound of "huh, huh", a mouthful of big knives lit up. Xiaoyu, who was hiding behind, saw that the thin lock pillar also pulled out a snowy big knife!
"Rush!"
"Rush!"
The shouts from the camp rang out, and all the brothers pounced like tigers.
The broadsword is shining, and the soldiers are bloody!
The heads of the devils fell, and streams of blood rose to the sky. The soldiers of the Sichuan Army used their blood to compose their loyalty to the country and the nation on this small battlefield!
The soldiers who were watching the battle from behind erupted in cheers, but what made them feel strange was that the soldiers who had just won the victory did not have any excitement, but calmly returned to their positions.
The students will not understand that, despite the victory, many of these soldiers have fallen and will never get up again.
The students rushed to the front of the soldiers and did what they could.
"Xiaoyu, listen." Yu Wei looked a little excited: "I just wrote poems for the soldiers." Iron defense, iron soldiers, iron soldiers"
But when he read a sentence, he found that Xiaoyu was not listening to any of his poems at all, but was there to help Jing Lianyu and Fu Xiaogan rescue a wounded person.
Yu Wei also suddenly felt that it was indeed inappropriate for him to do this, but he found that he didn't seem to be able to intervene.
At this time, he pulled over the light rain: "Look. ”
"What are you doing, there are wounded people" Xiaoyu said halfway through, and then stopped talking.
Following the direction of Yu Wei's finger, Xiaoyu saw that on the position where Fang had just fought, a brother from the 6th Company was crawling towards the position with difficulty and difficulty.
"Save him!" Xiaoyu and Yu Wei glanced at each other, nodded vigorously, and the two of them rushed out of the position with their waists bent.
"Come back!"
After Lao Hei, who reacted, shouted out this sentence hoarsely, it was too late, Yu Wei and Xiaoyu had already rushed out.
"Bang", the gunshot rang out.
Yu Wei shook and fell to the ground. The old black and the brothers closed their eyes in despair.
Snipers of the army!
For those soldiers who did not withdraw to their positions in time, the brethren could only silently hope for their good fortune, because everyone knew that in the darkness, the snipers of the army were everywhere, waiting for everyone who tried to go up to the rescue. Nothing is known except for these students
Two more gunshots rang out, the wounded man died, and then Xiaoyu also fell to the ground.
Xiaoyu was not dead, and the snipers of Xu Shijun found out that it was a woman, and the bullet only hit her leg.
The two words "light rain" burst out of his throat. At this time, he suddenly noticed that Xiaoyu raised his head, seemed to be looking at him, and then, little by little, moved towards the position.
On the opposite side, seven or eight soldiers also appeared, and they began to crawl in the direction where Xiaoyu was.
"Fei Ge said that he can't let the girl fall into the hands of the Orientals." The voice of the lock pillar suddenly became extremely strong: "Old black, thunder, cover me!" ”
The lock post deftly rushed out, the thunder was silent, the machine gun was triggered, and the army on the opposite side could not raise its head.
Lao Hei's eyes were red, and he kept pulling the bolt of the gun, firing the bullets in the chamber one by one, and constantly scolding in his mouth: "Dog, dog!" ”
Gunfire on the positions on both sides, one against eight!
The lock post dodged the bullets of the Yue army, rushed a few steps, and then fell suddenly, climbed a few meters, and grabbed Xiaoyu's hand.
Xiaoyu's face was pale, and he grabbed the lock post, and he was no longer willing to let go: "Little sir, save me, save me"
The lock pillar did not speak, dragging the light rain and crawling towards his position little by little.
At this time, the machine guns on the military position were heavily used, and the lock pillars that had been hit could not be moved at all.
"Shoot her, kill her!" Lao Hei shouted anxiously: "Lock the pillar, kill her, don't let her fall into the hands of the Orientals!" You can't come back with her! ”
Thunder frantically hit the bullet at the opposite side, taking advantage of the fact that the gunfire in the military position was slightly weaker, the lock post dragged Xiaoyu and climbed two steps, and then was suppressed by the machine gun of the Yue army and could not move.
The lock pillar will not give up, because at this time, the lock pillar suddenly thought that when he was in the big field, he was also afraid of death, it was Fei Ge who saved him, and now he can also save this girl back.
Besides, she also invited herself to chocolate.
The chocolate tasted so good, and the lock pillar licked his tongue: "Xiaoyu, I'll take you back, I'll definitely take you back!" ”
"Lock the pillar, the turtle's son, kill her!"
Lao Hei's voice came again.
The voice reached Xiaoyu's ears, and Xiaoyu also knew at this time that with himself, the little chief would not be able to go back no matter what.
Xiao Yu quietly took off the grenade from a corpse next to him, and then suddenly whispered: "Little sir, in the next life, I will invite you to eat chocolate, the sweetest and most delicious one." ”
Xiaoyu suddenly let go of the lock post's hand, pulled the grenade, and then rolled in the direction of the army! In the tumbling, the tears of the light rain flowed uncontrollably. But she held the grenade to death and held it in her arms.
"Boom" exploded.
Lockpost stared blankly at what was happening, his tears flowed, and then he roared like crazy:
"Light rain!"