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Li Sanwang finally crawled out of the dirt, shook his body, and looked to the side, some of the brothers were dead, some were wailing in pools of blood, and some were still lying in the position.

The shells of the Oriental people of the turtle son have the ability to rush to the front, everyone is really killing for a while, don't look at the old men are all wounded soldiers, but who is afraid of whom?

"Those who are alive will be counted!" Li Sanwang shouted hoarsely.

"Report a turtle son." Fu Dequan over there was probably a flower on his body again, and replied angrily.

"You're a turtle son!" Li Sanwang's eyes widened: "Lao Tzu is a chief, understand?" Sir! ”

"Sir?" Fu Dequan didn't mean to be scared at all: "The old men are all dying, what are the chiefs?" Save it. ”

Li Sanwang was furious and was about to have a seizure, but he tilted his head and thought about it for a while, and actually laughed.

Yes, there is still a chief, and when the Orientals rush up, there will be nothing left. Brothers go underground together, and they can still have a companion, so why hurt the harmony now?

Li Sanwang clicked, including himself, there were a total of eight people left.

Good guys, the cannonball of the Oriental just now, more than 20 brothers are gone.

"Sanwang!" The brothers on the side are no longer called "chief", they dragged a few grenades there, unscrewed the lids, and put them neatly at hand: "Sanwang, you said that Lao Tzu is going to die soon, Lao Tzu has to do something, Lao Tzu heard that the brothers in the past have to shout something before they die, otherwise those living turtle sons will forget Lao Tzu in a few days." ”

Yes, Li Sanwang never thought of this.

The brothers are dying, so they have to shout something and do something before they die, right? Otherwise, it's not worth it for everyone to forget about their group.

But shout something? I can't read and write, I don't have culture, what can I shout?

"Or" Li Sanwang thought for a while, and searched all his pitiful sights: "I have heard the lectures of political trainers before, what is it called?" That's right, 'Down with imperialism, the Chinese nation will win the War of Resistance.'"

"Hammer!" Fu Dequan was the first to scold: "What is knocked down, what will win, Lao Tzu is dying, and he will win a hammer!" One more! ”

Li Sanwang was really angry this time, and suddenly yelled in the direction of the Orientals:

"Little Toyo, damn! Too lazy to burn the crickets! The dog is a thief! Fight for the root of life! ”

"Boom", the dead laughed loudly, as if they had blown up the pot. Fu Dequan laughed violently, the wound was painful, his crooked teeth and cracked his mouth, "Ouch ouch" kept shouting: "I want it, I want it, I want it!" ”

"Little Toyo, damn! Too lazy to burn the crickets! The dog is a thief! Fight for the root of life! ”

Several wounded soldiers, as if they had great pleasure from it, opened their throats together, and shouted like madmen.

They basically have no culture, they don't understand those big truths, they don't understand the big truths of the whole nation's joint war of resistance, and they don't understand what to defend the land and resist the war, and the whole people are responsible. And they knew a dead reason:

People have bullied you into your house, and if you don't pick up the guy and beat it up as a dog, is it still called a man?

The shouts of the eight men seemed to overwhelm the sound of the cannons, and the eight wounded soldiers shouted over and over again, tirelessly, as if drawing great pleasure from them.

People are dying, and if you don't find some fun in it, when will it be?

The cannon fire stopped, and soon the Orientals infantry were about to attack. Fu Dequan took the grenade with difficulty and hooked the single string on his hand: "Sanwang, come again, by the way, Yu Zhenhai, the turtle son, ran away first, I have to scold him!" ”

If he scolds people like this, Li Sanwang doesn't even have to think about it, he just opens his mouth: "Yu Zhenhai, if you say that you will melon, you will melon, get up in the middle of the night to sweep the courtyard, and call your mother-in-law!" ”

There was another burst of laughter, and all fear and fear were swept away in this laughter.

"Hit!"

"Hit!"

No more scruples, no more death that threatens them!

The brethren took the grenades and threw them one by one. In the "booming" explosion, the only eight wounded soldiers on the battlefield used their last loyalty and blood to maintain the last dignity and pride of the soldiers in a country's army!

Lao Tzu can die, but it will definitely not be looked down upon by the Orientals!

There is no bad breed among the people of Sichuan!

The smoke of gunpowder has flooded every part of the place, and the fire has been ignited, and the rudimentary fortifications have long been completely destroyed. But the brothers had long since stopped caring.

What are you afraid of? What are you worried about? The Oriental people are here, they have come to the house of Lao Tzu, brothers, let's play with your life!

It's a bunch of madmen, eight madmen!

The sound of gunfire gradually died down, and when Li Sanwang woke up from his coma, he felt that his eyes were red, blurry, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

With trembling hands, he wiped it, and his vision finally became clearer, and at first glance, his hands were full of blood.

A turtle son, where is it hurt?

Li Sanwang didn't have time to think about it, and tried to shout loudly: "Who else? Who else? ”

"Shout the hammer." Fu Dequan's weak voice came: "All dead, all dead, there are only two of us left, just the two of us!" ”

"Oh, really?" Li Sanwang didn't feel too sad, he was going to die anyway, what was the difference between dying early and dying late? He suddenly felt a little curious: "Dequan, your turtle son is the most seriously injured, why hasn't he died yet?" ”

"You're dead, I'm not dead!" Fu Dequan replied angrily. I wanted to move, but I only moved slightly, and I cried out in pain.

There were only the last two left, and there was little hope.

Li Sanwang looked to the side and struggled to pull through a box of explosives.

This is what Yu Zhenhai deliberately left for himself when he left, Li Sanwang knew very well that when Yu Zhenhai put down the box of explosives, he also bowed his mouth to the explosives.

Yu Zhenhai, a turtle son, doesn't he understand when Lao Tzu does? Could it be that Lao Tzu would let himself fall into the hands of the Orientals?

But thinking of the fact that the explosives were about to be sounded, Li Sanwang couldn't help but tremble again. It's not that he's afraid of death, it's like this anyway, it's worse to live than to die. The key question is, if you pull the explosives like this, you will have no bones, and when you go underground, the Lord of Hades will still be able to recognize you, and you will have to be reincarnated?

Li Sanwang didn't know

The ugly plaster flags of the Orientals had already appeared in sight, and the faces of the Orientals wearing steel helmets and bayonets could also be seen clearly.

"Dequan, come over to me."

Fu Dequan looked at the box of explosives and tried his best to move, but it really couldn't, he shook his head in frustration.

Li Sanwang couldn't move, he felt a little funny for his actions, once this explosive was sounded, could there still be a living person within a radius of a hundred steps? The reason why I want Dequan to come over is not to go underground, so that everyone can take care of it?

On the battlefield, a broken military flag was standing there as if it had been cast from steel, no matter how fierce the artillery fire of the army was, it still stood still.

I remember that the commanders once said that the military flag is the soul of an army, and people can die, but the flag cannot fall.

"I don't want you to be filial before me, but I want you to be loyal to the nation.

When the national disaster is at the head, it is said that Kou is hideous. Nations rise and fall. I wanted to serve, but I was too old. Fortunately, I have a son, and I consciously ask for help. Give a flag and carry it with you at all times. Wipe blood when wounded, and wrap up after death. Go forward bravely, don't forget your duty! ”

Li Sanwang thought of the "dead word flag" that represented the honor and pride of the Sichuan army.

Regardless of whether they can read words or not, they all know the "Dead Word Flag", and every Sichuan Army brother can recite the words on the "Dead Word Flag".

At this moment, when Li Sanwang remembered the "Dead Word Flag" and the words on the flag, he suddenly faintly understood the meaning of the words "nation and country".

Country, country, country has home. If there is no country, where can I have a home?

"Hey, the Orientals are here, Sanwang, let's do it!" Fu Dequan said, closing his eyes, he didn't want to see Li Sanwang pull off the explosives.

Li Sanwang's hand clenched the fuse tightly, he bit his lower lip tightly with his teeth, and then roared with all his might:

"Little Toyo, damn! Too lazy to burn the crickets! The dog is a thief! Fight for the root of life! ”

All the courage burst out in this shout, and then that earth-shattering loud bang drowned out everything!

The smoke cleared, and the position became dead silent, and there was no sound at all.

A gust of wind blew, "hulala", and the military flag was still miraculously erect.

Although it was in tatters, even though it was less than half faced, it still stood upright.

On this unknown position, 33 warriors of the 1st Demolition Battalion of the 26th Division of the National Revolutionary Army are laid to rest. Their names are:

Li Sanwang, Fu Dequan, Zong Abao

In order to cover the retreat of the whole battalion, these 33 wounded soldiers used grenades and explosives packs to hold on here for six hours, so that the well-equipped Yue army could not cross a single step, and more than 100 corpses were displayed.

The army has never been able to figure out why the seemingly fragile squadron [***] can always burst out with such a huge blood surname and courage?

No one will be able to give them an answer, no one!

Later, after the army left, the local people quietly touched the position and found the remains of these Chinese warriors, but the remains of most of them could no longer be distinguished.

And the most surprising thing is that there was a rain that night, and after the rain stopped, the people found that the position was covered with an unknown and small yellow flower.

The wind blows, and the yellow flowers flutter in the wind.

That's a blood flower!

(To be continued)