The tank crushed a row of trees, and thick smoke whistled from the exhaust holes behind it. Immediately there was a roar in the dense forest behind it, as if there had been an earthquake, and a group of behemoths appeared behind it, and the behemoths rampage and crushed down one forest after another, and each tree fell so that the wind rose and the earth touched, which was terrifying!

I felt the strong mechanical smell fill the air of the rain, and the exhaust smoke was dispersed by the wind and washed away by the rain. They were lined up, their barrels straight up, and they stood still in front of the woods where we were hiding, as if they knew we were hiding in the woods. Suddenly they moved! It's lined up and moving forward! (Here they are!) They're coming! Only two hundred yards left! No! It's closer! ）

They all drove towards us, and the sound of metal was like a gear rippling in our ears, suddenly! The muzzles of the behemoths swayed around, as if they had discovered something.

"Boom!" The tank that was walking in front suddenly fired a shot! A flash of gold color suddenly appeared in the muzzle, and in the next second! The cannonballs roared in the trees not far away! I saw the trees crack and fly! Collapsed and fell, a large area of bright fire! The tank was swept back by the recoil of the shells! It can be seen that the crystallization of this technology is not as clumsy as it looks, it is an absolute fortress that is absolutely terrifying!

I covered my ears to escape the powerful sound of the air, and a few slags flew into my body, but my body was already overrun by fear, and I didn't feel it anymore! I don't feel it at all! When I opened my eyes, there were burning twigs, black smoke sizzling from a few pieces of black, burnt meat, and the smell of people burning into meat in the air! And that's just the first shot!

"Get down !!" The company commander hissed and yelled at the woods behind him.

"Zhang Youliang is dead! Yu Qianshun is also dead! "I don't know where the bad cry came from.

Other tanks are also shooting at us! The irregular sound of cannons resounded in the sky from the forest! And I can't hear anymore, I can't hear anymore. I don't know where I got the courage I glanced at the enemy tanks, time passed so slowly, watching them fly out of their muzzles one shell after another, it was like watching a pantomime perform. The shells rubbed in the air and became hot and red, with a golden glow, touching the damp soil and dense forest behind me. Bang! Night turned into day! I was pushed by the air currents from the explosion for a dozen turns, gritting my teeth to keep myself from unconscious.

O world! O sky! Flashes of lightning flashed many times in a row?! My comrades-in-arms! O my brothers! They were still standing next to me during the day, talking and laughing!

It may be that the tank reloading time, the sound of the cannon has stopped, and the whole world is once again dominated by rain. And quickly cleared the air of that burning smell. The stumps and severed arms all over the ground, the burning twisted corpses, and the smoke filled with gunsmoke were washed away, extinguished, and taken away by the rain in the next second. (Is this fake?) It's a dream, isn't it? ）

"Brothers who are still alive! Death anyway! The time has come to die for the revolution! Blow the trumpet! Give me !! The company commander took the lead, unfastened the back cover of the grenade on his waist, and rushed towards the group of behemoths.

A sharp and resounding trumpet blew, and the still alive comrades suddenly rushed to the group of tanks from behind the trees, on the trees, and behind the rocks! Everyone looks to them with the consciousness of seeing death as home!

The scene was suddenly chaotic! It's messed up! It's not so much chaos as madness! Some climbed onto the enemy's tank, stuffed a grenade into the barrel, and some died with the enemy tank in a large bundle! Some were cut off, pulled out grenades, and went to the same end with the tracks! Some even cocked the lid of the tank with a bayonet! Time! None of my comrades-in-arms are afraid of death! None of them were deserters! This kind of generosity to death, this kind of calmness regardless of life and death, this kind of courage in the face of death, that is a person with a firm faith! This group of people can be called iron-blooded men who are fearless!

There were a series of explosions in my ears, and the scene of flesh and blood in front of me was blurred. I felt like I was stupid, really stupid. I have never experienced such a brutal scene. Is this war? My heart was so painful, I felt that the world was spinning, and a fishy salty taste gushed out from the bottom of my tongue in my mouth, and my whole body was in hot pain, and my mind was blurred at this moment.

When I became conscious again, it was the cold rain that hit my face, neck, and arms, and the chill seeped into my lungs, or washed over my ears, eyes, and thighs. Bullets like airsoft guns pierced through the whole body, penetrating all the organs. In the haze, I saw a faint halo of light, which shone brightly, like a golden tiled-roof bungalow, like the sun, and there was a warm and quiet place, with a table of eight immortals, on which steaming dumplings were placed. Does Mom and Dad seem to be there too? They were sitting right next to me, and my dad was playing his best accordion, and my mom was clapping with my hands, and I loved it, really. I hope it will be like this forever, forever.

Abrupt! The light was extinguished, and all the scenes dissipated, and the cold, fear, danger, and pain signals rushed to the brain! I knew that I was still in the middle of the battle, and I tried my best to constrict my pupils, and my hands were propped up on the ground, but with this one movement, a large stream of cold water swam down my clothes and down my arms, and out of my cuffs, and I cried when I could see my surroundings clearly.

A few gray leaves hung from the charred trees not far away, a few scrapped tanks in the noise behind them, the tanks were paralyzed to the left, their bodies were covered in inky black smoke, the engines were still roaring slightly, and the comrades around them were all dead, dead, and the rain, dancing on their incomplete limbs and soaked uniforms, glowing with pure white beads, trickling down their noses, ears, fingers, knees, and backs, and just like that, motionless, motionless. Like a stone frozen in a dense forest.

"Yes...... Anyone?!!! Is there anyone else!! "My tears mixed with the rain, and I shivered from the bottom of my heart, and I raised my head to question the cold and rainy night in the dark. The echo lingered through the forest, trying to get answers from any direction.

"Chu ...... "The source of the sound came from my right ear, it was Liu Jinrong, his left leg had turned black, as if wrapped in burnt leather, and he was crawling forward slowly towards me with the support of his hands.......

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