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The tired Li Wentian sat down in a pool of blood, leaning on the corpse, his knees were already red with blood, his eyebrows were wrinkled together, he took out a cigarette from the cigarette case in his pocket with trembling hands, put it on his mouth with trembling, touched it a few times, and felt a little lost in his heart.

"Smack"

There was a crisp sound, and the match passed under his eyelids, and when he looked down, the first was the rough and somewhat unwanted palm, and the sinuous scar seemed to be roaring in a low voice.

"This is the last time the little devil bit and stayed, I don't care about it" Zhang Zizhong took a deep breath, the smell of nicotine rushed into his head, stimulating his cranial nerves, and his tired body suddenly came to a little spirit,

"No wonder those old foreign devils say that this cigarette is a men's refreshment, and it is even more powerful than women!" Li Wentian was like a ruffian, his eyes were full of intoxication, and he felt a little sticky in his hands, just scratching the blood on the ground.

The inside of his mouth was not idle, and he pecked a few times, almost choking himself to death.

It's not like those camels, it's a bit sad to say, this war, the food and salary are all fucking haven't been bitten yet, I can't tell whose pockets it is. Everyone knows about this!

"Damn, this head is panicking for Lao Tzu" Zhang Zizhong picked up the head from behind his buttocks, and suddenly the Japanese army glared angrily, which made people shudder, no matter from what angle, it seemed to be staring at himself with resentment.

But Zhang Zizhong didn't care about it, and he threw it to the horns.

The soldiers of the guard company looked around cautiously, and the hand-to-hand combat finally pushed the Japanese out of this position, and everyone felt tired, but these guards were also heroes, standing still!

The cigarette butts were a little hot, and Li Wentian and the others had to reluctantly throw them on the soles of their feet.

Zhang Zizhong's face was a little wry, and he looked into the distance, "Canxuan, how long have we known each other?" ”

"It's been more than ten years," Li Wentian also said, since he lost his father when he was a child, was raised by his uncle, and then graduated from the Baoding Military Academy and then entered the barracks of the Northwest Army, he has known Zhang Zizhong. It's been more than 10 years now!

"Yes, I once followed General Feng to fight in the south and in the north, and now I am here to resist Japan! Along the way, you have also worked hard" Zhang Zizhong said sincerely, when he went to Japan for inspection, the entire public opinion pressure was so overwhelming that the 38th Division could not raise its head, and rumors were also spreading in Tianjin, but Li Wentian suppressed everyone very well!

It is no exaggeration to say that it was Li Wentian who saved Zhang Zizhong's back road.

The relationship between these two people is naturally not said.

"Half a lifetime has passed in a blink of an eye," Zhang Zizhong sighed, and said with a wry smile: "Everything has changed in this world!" You don't think we're like ants on a hot pot, there's no way back, and when you look back, you find that all the people are staring at us, like naked girls, those foreign devils, little devils...... You want us to die! ”

Li Wentian looked at his military seat excitedly, and his heart was also very uncomfortable, but he knew that the blood in Zhang Zizhong's heart was not low!

The blood and sweat behind it are only known to him, and he was once pointed at by others and scolded traitors! The words are terrifying, but he carried it hard, and was once pointed to the head with a gun to make him surrender to Japan, but Zhang Zizhong also survived.

Li Wentian seemed to be a little unable to control his emotions, so he sobbed in a low voice.

"Damn!" Zhang Zizhong kicked Li Wentian's knee, and said scoldingly, "What are you crying about? I was confused, why did I cry? A manly man, I don't know if I don't shed tears when I bleed and don't shed tears! Let the brothers see what is going on?! ”

Zhang Zizhong touched his nose, and suddenly there was a faint smell of blood on it.

There was a noise in the distance, and the ground was slowly shaking, which made Li Wentian's tears stop suddenly! Zhang Zizhong seemed to be very calm and said, "It's here!" ”

"It's coming!!"

"The little devil is here!"

The soldiers of the nearby guard company were not so calm, but shouted in a low voice, "Take the military seat away!" ”

The guard company commander looked at the lineup in front of him and changed his face, and hurriedly shouted, "Hurry!!" These little devils even used tanks, and watching those Iron Kings "walk" over, their hearts inevitably fluctuated.

This is just as an American military researcher said, "No matter who is in front of the torrent of steel, they will not be able to hold back their hearts, and the most powerful warriors will become ruins and dry bones under the industrial revolution!" ”

Compared with these industrial countries, China's military industry is equal to nothing!

Zhang Zizhong's stay here can only increase casualties, what else can he do? The commander of the guard company is also worthy of being a good man, but he shouted: "Stun them!" Carry it away!! ”

This is what Li Wentian and Zhang Zizhong said in front of them, and it is completely a typical example of not "committing the following crimes". Li Wentian's violent temper was pointed and scolded, "Yi Dayong, you give Lao Tzu a try, his grandmother's, who gave you the right!" Put me down."

"Do it" Yi Dayong roared, looking at the Japanese soldiers who were getting closer and closer, he was nervous.

"Lianza, I'll go first, I must send them out of the military seat" I saw the deputy company commander Song Song Guo, jump out of the trench and open his clothes, and the grenade inside was suddenly revealed, smiling like a man who didn't know what fear was at all.

But add new battle bones, don't return to the old soul!

What we have looked up to and have looked up to are the heroes who have been lost and will never come back!

Song Dynasty Guo pulled the fuse, the grenade smoked, shrouded his body quietly, the last four seconds of life, only his hatred of the Japanese, shouting for China that has not yet awakened!

Defend my China with my blood!!

Wipe out the enemy with my soul!

This is the spirit, this is the spirit, this is the spirit of swearing to the death, this is a general trend.

The violent sound took away the greatest soldier in the world, but it was also like the sound of a horn in the charge, and Yi Dayong's eyes were full of determination!

"Brothers, the time has come to repay the 59th Army, and there is no mischief in the guard company!"

Yellow clouds and white clouds fly at the bottom of the sky, and you can't return without repaying your kindness!!

"Kill!!"

Zhang Zizhong was carried, he looked at the distant back, the bleak body, he closed his eyes in pain, and he couldn't do anything!! He couldn't bear to look at the faces of those soldiers before they died. Flesh and blood? Blood splattered on the spot?

His heart was aching.

It's like being scraped alive with a knife.

The bleak cold wind frowned, and whispered the name of the heroic soul. Return, return...... (To be continued.) )