"Xiao Qin, how are you there, are you injured?" The devil's plane finally staggered away, and Ma Shuren's voice came out of the loudspeaker through Wangcai's simulation. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I'm fine, just rest for a while." Qin Han sat a little tired against the trunk of the tree, stuffed the tobacco into his mouth, and replied as he chewed.

"You have 20 minutes to rest, and then retreat to the second line." The old horse's voice was a little heavy, but it was still powerful.

"Withdraw? How to withdraw? We're on the verge of getting involved with the devil now. Qin Han had a bad premonition in his heart, and couldn't help but ask in a deep voice.

"One regiment and three battalions will leave ......." Ma Shuren was almost gritting his teeth and talking.

Is this a way to survive with a broken tail? Qin Han got up from the ground and said almost word by word: "No, Lao Tzu doesn't agree, Lao Tzu doesn't have the habit of abandoning his comrades......." ”

"To carry out the order, someone must die now, otherwise the whole division will be filled." The old horse's angry roar came, not like a human voice, but like a wild beast roaring.

Whose soldiers are distressed, it is not easy for the independent division to get to this point, since participating in the Anti-Japanese War, Lao Ma does not know how many such battles he has experienced.

How many times have I watched my comrades fall to the ground and be on the ground, but I can't do anything.

This kind of battle has been fought enough, and he thinks that he will be the last one to stay on the battlefield.

Now, at last, it was time for him to make this decision, and it was then that he realized that when he gave such an order, his heart was no better than that of a retreating warrior.

"Go to TM order, you coward, Lao Tzu shouldn't have saved you back in the first place." Qin Han roared in the same voice, and even the snow on the trees fell with a loud sound.

"Qin Han, you TM is a bastard, do you think Lao Tzu is afraid of death? If you regret saving Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will give you back this life at any time. The sound of banging on the table came from Wangcai's trumpet, and the voice of the old horse was like the roar of a wild beast.

"Surnamed Qin, have you ever thought about the tens of thousands of people in Datong City? You can die, I can die, but what happens after we die? Let those devils continue to plague them? Do you have a brain, are you a pig? ”

"Lao Tzu is too lazy to tell you, as long as there are still people on the battlefield, Lao Tzu will not retreat!" Qin Han also knew that what he said just now was a bit heavy, but there was no way to take back the water that was spilled out of the words, so he simply hung up the communication.

"Are you a pig?" The communication was cut off, but the old horse's voice was still ringing again and again, it was Wangcai playing back, and the last sentence of the old horse was constantly playback, which Wangcai had always wanted to say, and now someone finally helped him say it.

"Get out of the way, count your weapons, and get ready to fight to the death." Carrying the huge orbital rifle behind him, Qin Han walked upward, intending to take the nearest road and enter the position directly.

"Have you figured it out? Although you have a good physique, you will still die if you are hit by a bullet. Qin Han's stubbornness made Wangcai a little apprehensive, put away the playback function, and asked in a relatively low voice.

"Lao Tzu has never given up the habit of his comrades-in-arms, and if he can't die with them, then go and send them on his last journey." Qin Han's voice was a little cold, the G36 provided by Wangcai in his hand had been checked by him in a very short time, and the backpack with a large number of magazines had also been thrown behind him.

The orbital rifle is no longer of much use in such a battle, and Wangcai has already put it away without Qin Han's notice.

"Regiment leader, why are they left in a group, Lao Tzu is also a man with a handle, Lao Tzu is not afraid of death." After receiving the order to prepare to retreat, all the battalion commanders of the three regiments gathered inside Zhao Gang's fingers, roaring with red eyes.

"Shut up!" Zhao Gang slammed the pistol on the table with a 'bang', glared at the same blood-red eyes and said: "Our position is in the flank and rear, half of the positions of a group are not within our firing range, we can't cover their retreat at all, don't you understand?" ”

"Withdraw as much as you can, regimental commander, let me stay, I still have artillery and shells, and I can still support them. Commander, please, my brother is still ahead. Tian Changfu, the commander of the artillery company, pressed his hand on the table and tried to support his body and said.

Just now, the anti-artillery hole was shocked and collapsed by the devil's fierce shelling, and he was buried with the cannon, if it wasn't found early and dug in time, I'm afraid it would have hung up now.

Zhao Gang was silent for a moment before turning his head to Tian Changfu and said, "Your brother won't come down, he will stay in front and give us one last artillery support." ”

"Impossible, what about our artillery regiment? Are they all dead? Tian Changfu's body shook and almost fell to the ground, with a trace of resentment in his tone.

When I came out of the house, I promised my old mother that as long as I lived for one day, I would not let my younger brother be bullied, but now I .......

"Are you muddy? The artillery regiment has already begun to withdraw, do you want the artillery to be in front of us? Facing the impulsive Tian Changfu, Zhao Gang didn't know what to say.

"No, I don't want to leave, it's really not okay for Lao Tzu to go to a group, and I have to die with my brother." Tian Changfu's body was very weak, but his tone was unusually firm.

", guard, take him away." Time was pressing, Zhao Ganggen didn't have time to say more, so he simply asked the guards to drag Tian Changgui down directly.

The fate of a warrior is the battlefield, after so many years of fighting, Zhao Gang's heart has long been hard as iron, now don't say that Tian Changgui's younger brother is in front, even if his younger brother is in front, he will still carry out the order to retreat, after all, there must be more soldiers under his men.

Several battalion commanders didn't say anything more, for such a long time, they had calmed down a bit, knowing that the time to retreat was all exchanged for the lives of their comrades, and wasting time was wasting their lives.

"Lao Zhao, what are you grinding about. If you don't withdraw yet, Lao Tzu's cannons are all ready. As soon as the battalion commander went out to prepare, Sun Changzhong's voice sounded in the communicator.

"Donkey day, remember, come back alive." Grabbing the communicator, Zhao Gang's nose was a little sour, and all the broken troops had never heard of anyone who could come back alive.

With Sun Changzhong's temperament, needless to say, he will also stay on the battlefield, if there is no miracle, I am afraid that he will never see him again in the future.

"A deflated calf, is it cat urine? Now I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, Lao Tzu can't die, and Lao Qin will be here in five minutes! Sun Changzhong's voice carried a hint of pride and show-off.

"You said Lao Qin is here?" Zhao Gang's sour nose just now stopped sour, grabbed the communicator and scolded: "You donkey day, wait for you to come back, if you don't invite Lao Tzu to drink, Lao Tzu will fight with you." ”