Chapter 20: Spiritual Leadership (II)
Passing through the tunnel dozens of meters long, Yang Huimin climbed out of the two-story small attic on the east side of the Sihang warehouse, which was also made of reinforced concrete. At this time, standing on this not high attic, Yang Huimin could already clearly see that the dense crowd of soldiers launched an attack on the Sixing warehouse with an unprecedented high density.
Yang Huimin ran desperately towards the Suzhou Creek, a few dozen meters away, and just as she jumped into a trench in front of her, a bullet flew close to Yang Huimin's scalp and hit her fiercely on the trench made of sacks across from her. The burning sensation brought by the high-speed flight of bullets in the air made every pore of Yang Huimin's body stand upside down in an instant. Before she could get up, another barrage of machine-gun bullets swept past her.
It has already been said that Yang Huimin has been discovered by the soldiers, although Yang Huimin is only wearing a set of Boy Scout uniforms, although Yang Huimin is just a girl who has not yet reached adulthood, but the order that this group of soldiers received from the supreme commander is...... "No one must be allowed to leave the Sixing warehouse alive!" ”
The bullet hit the sack above her head, making a "fluttering" sound, Yang Huimin didn't dare to raise her head at all, under such accurate shooting, she would die as soon as she raised her head!
At this moment, the dull roar characteristic of heavy machine gun strafing rose behind him, and a voice hissed at Yang Huimin: "Run, we'll cover you!" ”
It was the platoon commander who was responsible for guarding the small attic, and under his command, one heavy machine gun and two light machine guns, desperately strafed at the soldiers who were a few hundred meters away. Obviously feeling the pressure greatly reduced, Yang Huimin jumped up and continued to run in the direction of Suzhou Creek.
At this time, Yang Huimin could clearly hear his extremely violent heartbeat, at this time, he knew that he had to rush into the Suzhou Creek as fast as possible, only in this way could there be a glimmer of life, but I don't know why, Yang Huimin felt that he was short of breath, and even his knees were a little weak.
After all, she was only a seventeen-year-old girl who had never received formal military training, let alone been on the battlefield. A normal person, suddenly faced with the strafing of machine gun bullets, suddenly found that the Grim Reaper had taken his hand and danced with him. It is normal for physical strength to drop due to high mental stress!
"Yang Huimin, run away! Run! ”
At this time, the platoon commander roared loudly while desperately strafing with the heavy machine gun in his hand. At this moment, an extremely sharp whistling suddenly sounded in the sky.
"Platoon commander, be careful!"
A soldier pounced and tried to knock the squad leader down, "It's a mortar!" ”
"Get out of here!"
The platoon commander swung his elbow back hard, smashing the soldier who had lunged at him and tried to push him to the ground four or five steps back. Almost at the same time, the mortar shell, which pulled out a sharp whistling in the air, also smashed into the small attic. The whole body is a small attic of reinforced concrete structure, as if it was hit by a huge hammer, and suddenly let out a groan of extreme pain, and for a time the whole small attic was filled with flying dust and a thick smell of gunsmoke.
It was in this situation that the heavy machine gun mounted in the small attic was still firing wildly. In this kind of rain of bullets between the sky and the earth, the voice of the platoon commander still clearly came into Yang Huimin's ears: "Remember, don't look back!" Jump into the Suzhou Creek and swim past without showing your head! As long as they swam to the opposite shore, they will not dare to shoot! Yang Huimin, you run......"
Suddenly, the roar of the platoon artillery rang out on the position of the army, and the shells fired by mortars, 75-millimeter mountain guns, and 75-millimeter field artillery pulled out one after another in the air with different arcs, but they were the same target, and slammed into the small attic isolated on the east side of the Sixing warehouse.
Although this small attic is also a reinforced concrete structure throughout, and although its walls are strong enough to support heavy machine gun fire, it is not a four-row warehouse after all! In the roar of the cannons, the whole small attic groaned in pain, and its support and its body were all wailing before death. It was in this situation where shrapnel was flying and the entire attic was about to collapse, and the heavy machine gun erected in the attic was still roaring wildly, still sweeping the bullets towards the soldiers over and over again. It wasn't until the entire attic collapsed that it fell into eternal silence.
"Bastard! Bastard! Bastard ......"
Yang Huimin kept scolding in her heart, letting tears splash out of her eyes, pulling out crystal water marks in the air. At this time, even she herself did not know whether she was scolding herself or those hateful invaders. When Yang Huimin jumped out of a trench again, she could already clearly see the Suzhou Creek and the Chinese compatriots on the other side of the Suzhou Creek, desperately waving to her. Just when the Suzhou Creek was so close that she could almost jump into the river, she suddenly heard a familiar and unfamiliar shout: "Get down!" ”
There seemed to be an invisible force in this voice, which was enough for Yang Huimin to lie directly on the ground with the most embarrassing movements before he could understand it. A few machine gun bullets hit the ground beside Yang Huimin, and the flying fine sand and stones hit Yang Huimin's face, bringing out a kind of hot pain. When Yang Huimin subconsciously looked for the source of these bullets, Yang Huimin was really stunned.
I don't know when, a patrol boat of the army has sailed to the Suzhou Creek, which is less than 100 meters away from her. Yang Huimin could already clearly see that in front of the patrol boat's heavy machine gun, the diminutive soldier and the smile on his face mixed with excitement and cruelty.
The blood was almost stagnant in Yang Huimin's body at this time. With such a patrol boat, it is impossible for her to rush into the Suzhou Creek again, as long as she stands up, the heavy machine gun mounted on the patrol boat can beat her into a sieve.
"Bang!"
A crisp and lonely gunshot rang out, and the soldier who was fiddling with the heavy machine gun on the patrol boat, with the mentality of playing cat and mouse, looked at Yang Huimin lying on the shore, and admired the desperate and pale expression on the face of the Chinese girl with satisfaction, his body suddenly trembled violently.
He lowered his head in disbelief and looked in disbelief at the sudden bullet hole in his thigh. With just one shot, the other party broke his thigh. He watched in disbelief as he had fallen half of his thigh on the deck, as his blood, along with his life force, flew away from the severed limbs that had been pierced by bullets.
The soldier fell headlong on the deck, and before he could fall to the ground, he fell into a coma from the absolute excruciating pain, but when he fell heavily on the deck, the shock brought him back to his senses. A terrible scream suddenly pierced the surface of Suzhou Creek.
Ignoring the tens of thousands of Chinese watching the battle along the Suzhou Creek, the soldier reached out to hold his broken thigh, and as he rolled on the deck, he let out hysterical screams, allowing his blood to splatter from his wounds and spill all over the front deck of the patrol boat.
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