When it comes to Liu Yuan's many female student soldiers, the most famous of them is Zhao Yiman, who fought in Songhu and worked under Song Xilian, she was like a tiger with wings, and she continued to conquer, so that the Japanese army was terrified, and Hasegawa said with admiration, "The battlefield rose of China is not an ordinary person, if any of you capture or kill her, please respect her, their national cowardice and let women go to the battlefield, but it doesn't mean that we can not respect a real soldier." ”

But this Lin Huiyin did see her for the first time, her figure was a little thin, and it was indeed appropriate to be a memorable, but no one thought that this girl was not inferior to Zhao Yiman at all, and she was unknowingly trained by Liu Yuan to become a real soldier. How is this guy popular, making the gentle woman in Jiangnan a killing machine on the battlefield.

Yu Chengwan's dignity felt hit, and said to Lin Huiyin, "Miss Lin, the battlefield is too dangerous, you better go down." ”

"I don't go down, the Red Party says that we are one-sided in the war of resistance, that we don't mobilize the people, I want to use my film and pen to record these smiling faces on the battlefield, you see these desperate they can't even shoot, don't they also help on the battlefield?" Lin Huiyin refused.

Lin Huiyin pulled Xu Zhimo and the two of them said to Huang Wei side by side, "Uncle Shi, do your best, don't hold on, and leave some seeds for your troops." After speaking, he took Xu Zhimo and began to interview the wounded soldiers.

Huang Wei didn't have anything to do with his nephew, so he ignored him, sat on the ground and continued to rest, Yu Chengwan said to Huang Wei with a smile, "I heard that this little girl used to be a courtesan, and the outstanding children of the major families liked her, but she ran to Liu Yuan's school in a bad mood and became Liu Yuan's student. ”

Huang Wei thought for a while and said, "The country will not exist, probably take into account that they women also need to protect themselves." ”

"Your troops are generally equipped and poorly trained, so pay attention to using them with my veterans and pay attention to saving troops," Huang Wei said to Yu Chengwan.

"Don't worry, your Huang Wei division is iron, and my Yu Chengwan's forty-ninth division is not a soft meal." Yu Chengwan patted his chest and said.

Naval artillery is really a very good thing, the soil in the south of the Yangtze River is terrible, a little digging down a few meters, the trench becomes a ditch, so the artillery hole is very shallow, but it can't prevent heavy artillery.

Huang Wei patted Yu Chengwan's shoulder and said, "Brother has been holding the position for so long and has some experience, you also found out after a day of fighting, the artillery of the little devil generally falls to the first line of defense, you can leave a few marksmen, observers, and demomen, and the rest of the soldiers go to the second line of defense, so that you can appropriately reduce losses, and when their artillery stops, you immediately pass through the traffic trench and cross back to the first line of defense, which can reduce the loss and also hit the devil by surprise."

Yu Chengwan looked at Huang Wei like a ghost, and was stunned for a long time before saying, "They all said you were a nerd, I think they are all nerds, and they were confused by your performance." We'll have to talk to each other another day. ”

"Boom! Rumble! A cannonball from the devil landed not far from Xu Zhimo and exploded, Xu Zhimo subconsciously wanted to cannon, but was stopped by Lin Huiyin, and it was obviously fatal to be scared away on the battlefield.

A non-commissioned officer said to Lin Huiyin, "Sister, come with us, this is a test shot by the devil, and the covering shelling is about to begin." ”

Lin Huiyin was still hesitating, when he heard the lieutenant colonel shouting, "Observer, demoman, leave one spear in each squad, one machine gun in each platoon, and the others withdraw into the second line of defense." After listening to the order, the fighters ran to the second line of defense.

Lin Huiyin was carrying a soldier with weak legs and feet, running in front of him, Xu Zhimo followed closely behind, and the artillery fire kept extending on the position, as if Lin Huiyin would go to heaven every time he took a slow step.

At a distance of one hundred and twenty meters, carrying people on his back, Lin Huiyin's breath was also a little chaotic, and the wounded did not mean to be grateful, but blamed Lin Huiyin, "I am already injured, you should let me stay on the front line, so that I will fight devils for a while, and I will run over for a while and a half, but it will become a burden." ”

Xu Zhimo's small body could withstand this kind of consumption, and he was gasping for air on the side, and when he heard the wounded soldier say this, he immediately said dissatisfied. "Why are you like this, a soldier, we are kind enough to save you, you still don't know what to do."

"You know what, I'm already injured, rather than let them be bombed on it completely, it's better for me to die for them, then they can at least kill a few more devils, and also avenge their brothers, you see me like this, can I take revenge! The most I can do is wait for the position to be lost, and I will die with them with the Glory Bullet. The wounded soldier said discouragedly.

Xu Zhimo suddenly choked up, patted the body of the wounded soldier, and said, "Mr. Lu Xun said that our nation has inferior roots, mourns its misfortune, and is angry with it, but I want to say today that our nation has our own points, we are brave, we are united, and we can die for the sake of our kind." ”

The wounded soldier muttered and looked at Xu Zhimo, who was dragging the text with him, and said lightly, "Mr. Lu Xun is that soldier, can he fight devils?" Is it someone like Commander Liu? ”

Lin Huiyin glanced at Xu Zhimo and said, "Mr. Lu Xun is better than 100,000 soldiers, what am I telling you to do this, you don't understand this." ”

"I know the way, I know the way, Mr. Lu Xun called 100,000 young people." The wounded soldier said with a glorious bullet in his hand, his eyes suddenly widened.

"Who are the 100,000 youths?" Xu Zhimo tried to get as close to the ground as possible, and the shrapnel of the shells took his life.

"Our commander said that every inch of rivers and mountains, an inch of blood, 100,000 young people and 100,000 soldiers. Is that Lu Xun in your mouth probably the 100,000 young people in the mouth of our commander? It's just that I don't know that my father has such an ugly name. The soldier's appearance was a little stupid, and he was not even educated, but the way he nervously held the glorious bullet in his hand made Lin Huiyin very moved.

In the words of the teacher, those who were looked down upon by you in the past are the closest and loveliest people to you, and they use their lives to protect your life.

Xu Zhimo didn't say anything this time, he felt a sense of humiliation, when the nation was in the most danger, it turned out to be an illiterate person who protected himself, he held the glorious bullet tightly in his hand, and he wanted to die for himself at any time, but what about those noble intellectuals?

Thinking of this, Xu Zhimo couldn't help but think of the Huang Jun case that happened not long ago, it was this kind of noble intellectuals who betrayed the interests of the country, and even Xu Zhimo thought again, on the battlefield, did he have the courage to die, probably, what was the use of it, because Xu Zhimo himself was not sure, he had too many nostalgic things for himself in this world, but shouldn't literati have their own blood?

The front-line positions were completely covered with artillery fire, and mud and stumps, accompanied by the blood of the soldiers, flew over the positions, and those who remained on the front-line positions, most of them fell. Or rather, the limb became a fragment.