Chapter 19: Yan Zhao's Generous Sorrowful Poet (6)

If this Nima doesn't throw it, is it going to play with human flesh bombs? Gu Lu looked at these silent men, and couldn't help but say, "Even if you tie a bomb to your body, it's useless, right?" ”

"How could it be useless?" Yang Dahui said on the side: "It's very useful, wait for us to rush over, pile it directly on the railway, and then ........ Bang and it exploded. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Uh, you're saying these explosives were used to blow up the railroad's embankment?" Gu Lu breathed a sigh of relief, the expression and tone you just now made me have a very bad association. Haha, did I really think too much?

He looked out of the woods towards the enemy positions in the distance, and saw a strong barrier and a longing figure. In order to clear the shooting boundary, the weeds and shrubs within 300 meters were cut down by foreigners. The triple rejection horses were not neatly placed on the ground, leaving only a few passages.

"Are we really going to attack here?" Gu Lu asked Cao Degui softly, "Why don't you destroy those places where there are no enemy troops stationed?" The railway line is so long, it is impossible for foreigners to put troops everywhere. Also, we can blow up bridges and other places, that will be more effective than attacking the train station.........."

Before he could finish speaking, Cao Degui glanced at him sideways and shouted in a low voice: "Don't speak!" ”

Cao Degui is a figure praised by His Excellency Mengchu of the Black Dragon ****, one of the five tiger generals alongside Li Dayan, who once rushed to the queue of foreigners to open the unequaled, and then could run back with all his beards and tails. Being glared at by such a person, Gu Lu only felt that his little heart was beating wildly.

Cao Degui didn't care about Gu Lu's feelings, he turned around and whispered a few words, and then touched more than a dozen soldiers. Gu Lu stared at them intently, carefully controlling the sound of his breathing, as if he was afraid that his breathing would be too loud and would alarm the enemy on the opposite side.

Cao Degui was prostrate on the ground, using his hands and feet at the same time, and his movement was somewhat like a dog, and some like a snake, but his speed was faster than ordinary people running with all his might. He had advanced some distance on the ground before stopping. Those who followed him followed him, and they followed his rhythm, moving forward, stopping, stopping, moving forward. It wasn't until he was close to thirty meters that he drew the broadsword he was carrying and the pistol hanging from his waist, and then jumped to his feet.

"Huh?" Gu Lu couldn't help but exclaim, and then hurriedly covered her mouth with her hand. It's still so far away, Brother Meng, you jumped out too early, right?

Then, in amazement, he watched as the black-faced fierce general stepped out and out again, and then jumped into the outermost position. Gu Lu felt that his eyes were about to pop out, he looked left and right, and saw that the big guys were all looking nervously, but none of them showed surprise.

Well, maybe it's because I don't know much, probably human beings can be more than ten meters in one step., but I can't do it myself......... That's weird! Nima, this is not the long jump competition of the Olympics. That one also had bombs, knives and pistols on his body, which weighed dozens of pounds.

The large blade made a slight tremble in the wind, and after the "poof" sound, the four foreign soldiers who had been standing turned into headless corpses. The dozen or so people who followed behind also jumped up and rushed over. They lunged a few paces, then crawled down the corpses and the heads scattered on the ground into the trench.

After waiting a little longer, the sentries on the opposite side could be seen falling down one by one. A figure leaned out of the trench, waving a red cloth in this direction.

"It's done!" Yang said excitedly, "Chief Gu, let's hurry over!" ”

Needless to say, the soldiers around them who had been lurking for a long time bent down and rushed forward one by one, carrying rifles or large blades. Although Gu Lu was exhausted, he also climbed into the trench. There was a suspicious dark red on the ground, and Gu Lu was very suspicious that it was blood flowing from the human body. Supposedly, it is impossible for humans to have such a large flow rate, and it is not a water pipe, how can it wet such a large area.

In the process of continuing to advance, they did not maintain the luck at the beginning, and were finally discovered by foreigners. Then, a fierce battle broke out. However, Cao Degui and the others never thought that they would be able to kill all the enemies silently, it was too impossible.

Anyway, it's a war, and it's not a big deal. These warriors of the land of Yan Zhao, with rifles and broadswords in their hands, rushed and threw bombs at the place where there were many enemy soldiers. With the sound of explosions and the crisp sound of rifle fire, the groups of enemy troops were scattered, and then they were chased and cut down by these roaring men.

However, the coalition forces have suffered many losses from this pig assault tactic, and they have built layer after layer of defense system. The coalition troops in the rear rushed out of the barracks and fired round after round of guns with rapid speed, knocking the charging warriors to the ground in the melee.

Gu Lu had lost his previous pride, and the bullets whizzed past his ears, making his scalp tingle with fright. It's not like eating popcorn and watching a movie at home, and you're going to die if you're hit. He gasped and fell to the ground. As soon as he turned over, he saw the corpse of a foreign devil lying not far away, and a pair of dead eyes widened the gaze that was facing him.

He felt a wave of nausea, and then he felt an anger rise from the bottom of his heart, Made, what do you see? Who told you ****** to come to China? No one invited you to come with a sedan chair, and you deserve to die here!

He stood up, and Cao Degui's roaring and sword-wielding figure came into view, and the flames and waves of air generated by the explosion of the bomb made him feel as if he was in a dream that he would never wake up from. War, that's what it looks like.

One by one, the unyielding figures struggled forward with the most courageous posture in the face of the rain of bullets. Won't these people be afraid, timid, or wavering? Why did they sacrifice their lives and forget their deaths?

For some reason, in this short or long time, he thought of many, many things. Are the volunteer soldiers who braved the scorching cold of dozens of degrees below zero in the snow of Changjin Lake and the Hanjiang River to fight hard also have the same mood as them?

Gu Lu didn't know, he felt that he had become hot, as if there was a flame burning in his body, making him want to run, to shout, and to fight.

"Roar!" , he emptied his brain and heart, followed his purest emotions, and roared happily.