No matter how hard Zhong Xiaodong tried, his fingers couldn't be buckled. The violent trembling of the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info made him more and more nervous, and soon the whole person was about to collapse.

"Zhong Xiaodong, are you dead? Shoot quickly, you are killing your comrades! ”

The class leader yelled.

Although it is not allowed to beat and scold soldiers, they are not so particular when they go to the battlefield. The enemy is coming like a tidal wave, and there is no way to live without firing.

"Shoot! Hurry, hurry! ”

There was a voice in Zhong Xiaodong's heart that was also roaring, but his fingers were trembling uncontrollably.

After a loud "boom", he seemed to be pushed by the air wave, and the whole person fell into the bottom of the foxhole with his back to the sky.

"Hmm!"

With the sound of inhalation and sobbing, Zhong Xiaodong cried hysterically, ignoring the fierce battle around him.

Xishun was next to him, and when he saw Zhong Xiaodong falling, his heart suddenly tightened. If it weren't for the battlefield discipline, he would have rushed over a long time ago.

"Yang Xishun, your special mother's eyes are in the crotch of your pants, hurry up and shoot Lao Tzu."

The squad leader yelled loudly again.

"Thorn sting."

Yang Xishun didn't dare to slack off, and watched the enemy who rushed in front of him pull the trigger.

Because of his physical strength, he is now a soldier in the machine gun platoon of the company. Lewis was on his back, followed by two ammanators. Because of his bravery, he was awarded a third-class Red Star Medal.

"Hit, don't let these bitches retreat."

The class leader yelled.

He is also a native of western Jiangxi, because his whole family was brutally killed by Tuanding, so he went to Jinggangshan to join the Red Army. Speaking of which, he is the same batch of soldiers as Zhong Xiaodong, because of his hard training and fierce style on the battlefield, he soon became a squad leader.

Soon there were seven or eight people left in the militia, and they fled a few steps back before they were killed by the Warlords.

The squad leader looked at all this coldly, he already hated the militia to the core, as long as he saw them, he would think of his unjustly killed family. Only by turning these villains into corpses will the anger lessen a little.

"Zhong Xiaodong, you coward. If you don't dare to shoot, you will take off your military uniform and go home to pick up your child. Bah! ”

As for people like Zhong Xiaodong, he hates them even more. As his comrade-in-arms, he didn't fire a single shot now. This is not his own comrade at all, but nothing more than a coward in military uniform.

"Phew!"

Several soldiers who passed by took a sip, Zhong Xiaodong's nest was famous in the entire Red Fourth Battalion. Never fired a single bullet or killed an enemy. In the last ambush battle in Liangjiayu, he was so frightened that he fell to the ground, which made the soldiers of the whole battalion feel ashamed.

"Enough of you, go away, let me go."

Seeing Xishun coming, those warriors snorted coldly and left.

The Red Army admired the heroes, and looking at the red cloth strips on the chests of the people, everyone scattered.

"Heeshun, I'm not a piece of waste!"

Zhong Xiaodong cried.

He has always been among the best in ordinary training, and it is precisely because of this that he was assigned to the 4th Battalion of the Sharp Knife Red of the 1st Independent Division. But every time I fought, I was inexplicably stiff.

"There's got to be a process, it doesn't matter, it'll be played out in a while."

Hee Soon said with a smile.

"The enemy is coming, get ready for battle. Is there enough cooling water for heavy machine guns? Check the consumption of bullets, if it's not enough, come to me and get it. ”

The class leader roared loudly.

Seeing Zhong Xiaodong's cowardly appearance, he spat again. There is only one person in the class who doesn't need bullets, and that is Zhong Xiaodong. The company commander criticized him several times without naming him, and he lost his face.

"Xiaodong, I'll go get the bullet, be careful!"

Looking at Xishun's back, Zhong Xiaodong took off his hat and wiped the sweat on his face. This is a new style of Red Army cap, looking at the red five stars sewn on the cloth. He secretly made up his mind that this time he would shoot whatever he said.

"The enemy is coming, ready to fight, ready to fight."

At that moment, someone yelled loudly.

"Comrades, get ready to fight."

The squad leader also shouted, and the rifle in his hand immediately made a crisp sound.

"Click."

The battle was instantly white-hot, and countless regiments were charging. But flesh collides with steel, only torn bodies, splattered blood, and the end of life. Countless people had already fallen to the ground, but in the violent explosion, their bodies were torn to pieces and flew everywhere. They are used to death, and they no longer have the initial panic, and they are constantly pulling the trigger.

The counterattack of the militia caused considerable casualties to the Red Army. Seeing the sacrifice of his comrades-in-arms, Zhong Xiaodong's hands were still trembling. The damned right hand seemed to be out of control, and no matter what the brain ordered, the bullet just wouldn't get out of the chamber.

"Shoot, shoot!"

He slipped to the bottom of the pit again, and after smacking himself a few times, he beat the number one hard and cried:

"Coward, you're a coward!"

But at this moment, someone shouted in horror:

"The enemy is about to rush to the position, quickly counterattack."

"What?"

Zhong Xiaodong stood up suddenly, and sure enough, a group of enemies had already arrived in front of him. Just now, they didn't know what weapon they used, but they actually knocked out a machine gun.

"Hee-shun!"

The heart suddenly rose to his throat, for Lewis's voice was gone.

"Hee-shun!"

Zhong Xiaodong yelled loudly.

Somehow full of strength, he jumped out of the foxhole and ran desperately towards the machine-gun position.

With a "boom" explosion, another machine-gun position was blown up, and the two machine-gun shooters were shattered in an instant.

"Machine guns shift positions, quick!"

I don't know what this thing is, but it hits so accurately. It's just that among the busy figures of the machine gunners, there is no Xishun.

"The enemy is coming, ready to take bayonets."

The class leader shouted loudly.

The enemy's support was blown up by a few shells, and there were only twenty or so people rushing up, and the fighters in the squad rushed forward in an instant.

"Hee-shun, hee-shun!"

Zhong Xiaodong shouted loudly.

At this moment, the war seemed to be gone, and he only wanted to find his friend.

"Xiaodong!"

Suddenly, a faint voice came, but Zhong Xiaodong's heart was suddenly relieved, and he saw Xishun lying on the ground, but there was blood all under him.

"Kill!"

But at that moment, two enemies jumped out. One raised his broadsword and slashed at Hee-soon, while the other rushed towards him with a red tassel spear.

"Bang!"

The guy with the big knife immediately lost half of his head.

"Whoa!"

The gun in his hand was loaded again.

"Bang!"

A shot was fired at the enemy, but he only took two steps back and then rushed again.

"Kill!"

Zhong Xiaodong also let out an angry roar.

The bayonet swung the red tassel gun in one stroke, then plunged into the chest, and after pulling it out vigorously, it stabbed it into it again. The enemy in front of him, spitting black blood clots from his mouth, slowly fell to the ground.

"Heeshun."

After killing the two enemies, Zhong Xiaodong rushed to Hee-soon.

"Xiaodong ......."

"Where did it hurt?"

"I was shaken, and I was dizzy......."

"I'll take you to the ambulance station."

"Xiaodong, you lift your foot, my hand hurts!"

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