Chapter 30: The Glory of the Officers of the Bright Sword

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A nation that is still in a weak state, this is a sleeping lion, a hundred years of slumber, so that the great powers have forgotten that this is an enemy who can bite to death if they dare to invade as long as they stand up.

And now, the country is in danger, and even a small country in the east dares to invade our country on a large scale!

This is the shame of the people of the country and the shame of the nation!

"The magnificent China, the magnificent rivers and mountains, but let the barbarians invade and be devastated, this is a national shame!"

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"Where is this?" Li Guozhong rubbed his hazy eyes with his hand, suddenly.

"Whose hand is this?" A pair of calloused hands came into view, which made Li Guozhong burst into foul mouth in surprise.

Li Guozhong was confused, and his head felt a little groggy.

Look at what you are wearing, a grass-green military uniform, with a triangular badge (private) on your shoulder.

Li Guozhong didn't think about it, he just thought that someone was doing a prank.

"Qiu!"

Li Guozhong subconsciously wanted to lower his head, but people's curiosity drove him to look up.

It's an incendiary bomb!

"Xiao Li, get down." A veteran next to him shouted anxiously.

Remorse was too late, Li Guozhong closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

At that moment, Li Guozhong thought a lot.

"I've crossed over."

"It's a pity I haven't lived long enough."

"Hey." A thousand words turned into a sigh.

The expected death did not come, but a figure filled Li Guozhong's heart.

"You have to work hard and defeat the Japanese devils." The old voice rang in his ears.

These were the last words left by the veteran next to him who Li Guozhong didn't even know his name.

At the moment of life decision, the veteran gave up his life and pulled Li Guozhong's head into the trench, but he stood proudly in the midst of artillery fire.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the veteran's body, and the corner of the veteran's mouth stood with a smile called fearless, being a soldier, maybe dying in battle is the best destination.

It's a real world!

A trace of sadness crossed Li Guozhong's heart, and then was replaced by strength.

"Resist Japan and save the country!"

The veteran was killed by an incendiary bomb, leaving nothing behind, but as if he had left something.

After the bombing of the planes, the Japanese launched the next round of charge.

The Japanese commander of "Haas Gigi" pointed forward with his knife, and although the Japanese devils were bent on their waists, their footsteps rushed towards Li Guozhong's position.

Some of the national troops who held their positions killed the enemy with rifles, some ran out of bullets and got on bayonets to prepare for a fight against the water, and some used machine guns to shoot Japanese devils.

"Da-da-da, da-da-da." The machine gun spewed tongues of fire, but it could not resist the footsteps of the Japanese attack.

The rest of the national army, holding the steel gun tightly in their hands, only had fortitude on their faces, and none of them took a step back!

"Swear to live and die with the position!" The soldiers of the national army, who had not yet died, shouted.

Li Guozhong seemed to be infected by them, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Swear to live and die with the position!" ”

Under their shouting, the Japanese army seemed to pause for a moment, but what followed was more intense artillery fire.

A bullet pierced the brain of the machine gun soldier next to Li Guozhong, and the steaming brain overflowed, and his body fell unwillingly.

The Japanese commander saw the death of the machine gunner and ordered all the Japanese soldiers to stop the cat's waist and rush directly to the position.

As everyone knows, the blood in Li Guozhong's heart is already boiling

Seeing that the Japanese army was less than 200 meters away from our position, Li Guozhong hooked a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, directly pulled the bolt, pushed the bullet to load, and took aim.

"Dada-da-da!"

As Li Guozhong pulled the trigger, the crisp sound of gunfire continued to come out one after another.

With the sound of the gun, a bullet roared out directly from the muzzle, directly passing through the distance of two hundred meters at an extremely fast speed, accurately hitting the eyebrows of a little devil officer, and the scorching pointed bullet instantly lifted most of his skull away.

The Japanese officer's head was as if he had been hit with a heavy hammer, and his brain tissue was instantly destroyed and turned into a cloud of blood mist!

And his body was also like being struck by lightning, his whole body stiffened, and he collapsed directly to the ground, silent, obviously dead and couldn't die anymore!

When the rest of the Japanese devils saw that their commander was dead, they lost most of their courage in their hearts, and they had no intention of fighting, so they took two steps back and fired a shot.

"Bang~Bang~Bang!"

The continuous gunshots rang out continuously, and under the vigorous counterattack of Li Guozhong and other national soldiers, the little devil quickly retreated after dropping the corpse on the ground.

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Li Guozhong was lying on the trench, panting heavily, the Japanese attack was very fierce, and in order to counterattack, it took too much physical strength, even Li Guozhong, who had only fought for a while, was tired.

Li Guozhong breathed the air a little greedily, because the battlefield was full of gunsmoke, and his throat was about to smoke when he inhaled it, so he took the kettle he carried with him under his waist bag, and after drinking a little water, it calmed down a little.

Li Guozhong couldn't help but cry when he saw the battlefield full of gunsmoke and the veteran who died for him burst into tears, and then wiped his tears with his hand, and his eyes turned firm.

Li Guozhong looked around, the dead bodies were unmanaged on the battlefield, many wounded people who were wounded or had their legs and feet blown off gritted their teeth, and the pain made cold sweat slide down the faces of these national soldiers, and some of them held a grenade tightly, just wanting to take a few little devils to accompany them to the funeral when they were dying.

What is a hero? That's the hero!

Although Li Guozhong was a little unbearable, he had to reluctantly admit that his own life had not been guaranteed since he crossed over to the battlefield.

Now to treat the wounded, even if he doesn't mention that he is not a medical attendant and his medical skills are not perfect, even if he is a medical attendant and treats them, but the severed limbs cannot be cured, and when the devil comes up, what should I do?

Do you pick up a bayonet and fight them hand-to-hand? The Japanese army's white-knuckle combat surpassed the Chinese army by more than a star and a half, and if you go to hand-to-hand combat, you will only end up with death.

The afterglow on the horizon was about to be exhausted, and night was about to fall, but Li Guozhong and the rest of the national army did not slack off, but became more nervous. No one can guarantee that the Japanese will not take advantage of the night to give you a sneak attack.

According to Li Guozhong's visual statistics, there are only more than 50 nationalist troops left on his side who are holding their positions, while the Japanese army will have at least 300 people.

The forces of the enemy and the enemy are completely unequal, and the equipment is also far behind.

Li Guozhong felt that if he continued to think about it like this, it would probably not take many days for his hair to turn gray with green hair.

"That's going to be the time to live." Li Guozhong laughed at himself.

This was heard by the soldier who was smoking a pipe next to him.

The soldier who did not ignite the fire, and when his life was in danger, there was an inexplicable anger in his heart.

Li Guozhong's statement is incredible.

The soldier pouted and said, "Hey, you said we were going to lose the battle, and you had the advantage of losing the battle?" ”

Li Guozhong glanced at him with slanted eyes, not wanting to pay attention.

The soldier looked at Li Guozhong's appearance and was angry.

Yin Yang said angrily: "Company commander, this dog said that we will be defeated." ”

But he found that no one answered him.

After a while, he began to get anxious.

"Company commander, company commander?" Like a stone sinking into the sea, there is no news.

A wounded soldier struggled to open his eyes and said sadly: "Brother Huzi, stop screaming, the company commander was just killed by an incendiary bomb." ”

Two lines of clear tears crossed the corners of the wounded soldier's eyes, and the wounded soldier looked at Li Guozhong again, but didn't say anything after all.

In his opinion, Li Guozhong is also a patriotic soldier, and he did not harm the company commander, and mentioning him only only increased hatred.

The news of the death of the company commander was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and Huzi immediately stood beside Li Guozhong.

At this point, Li Guozhong knew that the veteran who saved his life was the company commander of these soldiers.

The moon rose from the edge of the trees, and gave off a cold glow, illuminating the field of silvery white, making people feel colder and colder.

Countless stars broke through the night, and the tide of the night permeated the air, diffusing a sentimental atmosphere. Looking up at the sky, the starry sky is exceptionally clear, and the distant stars are shining, like broken tears......

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"The devil is coming!"

"Fuck the fucking guy!"

Not surprisingly, the devils launched a sneak attack at night, and the tension of preparing for battle was unmistakable.

Huzi didn't care about arguing with Li Guozhong, picked up his worn-out rifle and hid in the trench, ready to let the devil go to the firing range before shooting, there were too few bullets.