Chapter 194: White Lies
The guerrillas were fighting with the devils in the canyon in twos and threes, and the troops behind the devils came up to support, and a large number of devils were holding rifles against the guerrillas. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
There were still a dozen or so people alive, holding their arms, staring at the countless devils in front of them with bloodstains on their faces.
Political Commissar Hu stood in place with a big sword, hating the devil, and the hatred and anger buried deep in his heart were completely exposed.
The brothers are not cowardly, they despise the devil, and the big deal is death.
The sound of the devil's bullets advancing and brushing was directed at the dozen or so guerrillas, ready to shoot.
"Brothers, are you afraid?" Political Commissar Hu spread his hands and asked with a roar.
"Don't be afraid!"
"Then let's do him again!"
"Good!"
Political Commissar Hu took the lead in running, holding the unfired cannonballs next to the throwing canister, and the brothers followed.
The devils fired the gunshots, and the brothers of the guerrillas endured the heart-wrenching pain and dragged their bodies tortured by bullets to pick up the unexploded shells
A bloody path on the gravel slowly came together.
"Rush!" Political Commissar Hu roared in a blur of flesh and blood.
The brothers rushed into the pile of devils with cannonballs, and Political Commissar Hu was stabbed several times before and after, and he rushed into the fire with this breath.
Liu Kui's huge body made the way for his brothers, and he mingled in the devil ranks, his whole body covered with bloody holes pierced by bayonets, and finally fell to the ground
The brothers threw themselves into the military vehicle that had just exploded and burned with the shells in their arms, and smashed the shells violently.
The fire ignited the body of Political Commissar Hu, the oil scorched the flesh and skin, and there was no scream in his mouth closed, and he held the cannonball tightly and burned in the raging fire.
"Boom!"
The shell exploded in the flames of high temperatures, and Commissar Hu's body was ruthlessly torn into minced meat, and his head didn't know where it went.
The blast of the explosion threw the devils in the flames and smoke, and they lay on the ground screaming, some of them were charred corpses.
Another violent explosion in the canyon impacted the stone walls on both sides, and the rocks fell one by one to bury the remnants of the devils, and black and red blood flowed out from under the stone piles.
"Yaga, what's going on?" Muto was disturbed by the sound of vibrations again.
"General, the road ahead has been sealed again!"
"It's endless, a bunch of hateful dirt roads, what are you doing in a daze? Bombardment with cannonballs! Muto yelled angrily.
Hearing the deafening explosion, Liao Changsheng stopped and turned around, only a cloud of smoke slowly dispersed in the air.
His eyes glazed over, staring in the direction of the explosion, the gun in his hand slowly slipped from his fingertips, and he fell to his knees.
Tears began to overflow from the red eyes, very plump drop by drop, dripping onto the hay.
"What the fuck am I? What kind of captain is it? Liao Changsheng muttered to himself, fanning his cheeks hard, his face red and swollen.
The pain was so painful that it was heart-rending but there was no crying sound, and my throat seemed to be hoarse.
Everything was to blame on that damn top-secret document, and Liao Changsheng couldn't wait to tear it up.
took it out of his arms, and wanted to see what the secret was, so that Political Commissar Hu could protect it with his life?
The moment it opened, the sky above me was about to collapse and I couldn't breathe.
A chapter of papyrus paper reads: After the decision of the party organization, Comrade Liao Changsheng has shown a fearless revolutionary spirit, and the organization has passed Comrade Liao Changsheng's application for joining the party, and you are welcome to become a member of the Communist Party of China.
This is the promise that Commissar Hu guarded with his life, and Liao Changsheng had imagined several times that he could join the Chinese Communist Party, but now the weight of this consent letter is too much to bear.
Liao Changsheng completely collapsed, he felt guilty, he blamed himself for being too stupid, and he scolded himself for not deserving such an honor.
All the most complete negativity erupted.
The tear-washed eyes were exceptionally clear, and there seemed to be the shadow of Political Commissar Hu in front of him.
He gently patted Liao Changsheng on the shoulder and said, "Changsheng, in the future, you have to go by yourself and fight with your brothers!" With one last smile, the shadow completely dispersed.
Liao Changsheng knelt on the ground with his head in his hands, wanting to dig a grave for himself and bury himself alive as a coward.
For a whole morning, the man had no soul, and a skeleton that could fall apart at any moment lay in the grass.
"Boom!"
The devil's howitzer rang out again, blasting the blocked intersection open, and the wheels of the military vehicle pressed against the body of the dead soldier, and the flesh on the corpse sank into the cracks in the rubble under the pressure.
"General, the road has been opened." The devil said to Muto as he stood by the car door.
"The whole army will speed up its march and support Kameda-kun!" Muto sat in the car with a Taiwa knife and commanded with white gloves.
“HI!”
The devil's support team rushed towards Wulong again.
After a burst of grief, Liao Changsheng picked up his gun again, and he remembered what Commissar Hu said, "Fight on!" ”
You can't let yourself be a sinner in history, since Li Zhi, Political Commissar Hu and other old comrades love themselves so much, then we must show some achievements to go to Huangquan Road to deal with them.
Liao Changsheng put the consent letter on his chest, which was the last gift that Political Commissar Hu left to himself, and it was also the best will.
Liao Changsheng hurried to the county seat to support Wu Ting, and the sound of shells could be heard from a distance.
Looking down from the mountain, Wulong City was in a mess, like ruins, and under the ruins were all the corpses of soldiers flowing with blood.
This unsightly scene made Liao Changsheng look extremely distressed.
The phone of the Wulong command rang again.
"Command Headquarters!"
"This is the headquarters, how is the battle?" Wu Ting asked, she didn't have much hope anymore, and the result was the same every time she heard it.
"The northern formation is all lost, and the devils have begun to besiege the city in the south, ah~" A devil stabbed the soldier who called from behind, and the north all fell, and now the county is being attacked on both sides.
Wu Ting took out her pistol and said, "All take the guns to the battlefield!" Wu Ting said to the personnel of the command.
The correspondents, the telegraphers, and the telegraph operators all picked up their guns and followed, the machines were useless, and the decisive battle came.
Liao Changsheng sneaked into the city from the north through the woods and was caught by the company commander of the second line of defense.
"You're in that class?" The company commander asked.
"I... I..."Liao Changsheng didn't dare to say that he was a guerrilla, after all, he didn't cut off the devil's reinforcements.
"You... You what? No matter, hurry up and join the fight, the devil has already climbed over the city wall and rushed in! The company commander patted Liao Changsheng's head and said.
"Good!" Liao Changsheng lay down next to a soldier and asked, "What did you even do before?" ”
Liao Changsheng was a little curious, he was also an old acquaintance of the 137th Regiment, and this company commander didn't know him.
"Hey, we used to guard the western retreat, and Zhang Guofang arranged it when he was there, isn't this now that there are no soldiers, and we were temporarily transferred." The soldier replied.
"This Zhang Guofang is really a coward, he arranged the retreat before the war started!" Liao Changsheng scolded involuntarily.
"Isn't it?"
"Raise your attention, the devil will be here soon." The company commander continued to remind.