On the left flank of the first line of defense, the gunfire had long since ceased.

Pieces of scorched earth, like bald animals on the earth, are unusually conspicuous; the craters and craters show that this place was once baptized by the baptism of war; the corpses of the enemy and the enemy are not concentrated in the trenches, but scattered everywhere, which is the evidence left by the repeated killings of both sides, showing the fierceness and cruelty of the battle at that time......

In the dead silence, suddenly!

A fluffy piece of dirt suddenly moved slightly upward, and then visibly moved upwards again. Eventually, a head popped out of the dirt.

Zhang Weiguo gasped for breath, but his eyes looked around for the first time, but all he could see was corpses, no living people. The first thing that came to his mind was: is the battle over?

But when you think about it, it's wrong. It's really going to be over, no matter which side wins, it should come to collect the corpses, but look at the corpses around them haven't moved, obviously, the war is still going on. It's just that why there is no gunfire now? It is probably because the offensive and defensive battle between the two sides is over again, and it is now in a short period of rest and preparation, which is why it is so quiet, and no one comes to collect the corpses.

Then, you have to go back to the army quickly, otherwise, let the little devil fight here, and you will be in trouble.

Thinking of this, Zhang Weiguo shook the soil on his head, supported his body hard, and his right leg was just about to retract, but he felt that something was wrong: his right leg couldn't be strengthened, and he didn't feel it at all, as if it didn't exist, could it be that his right leg was blown up?

Zhang Weiguo, who was startled, hurriedly looked down, only to find that his right leg was fine, but he was pressed by a few stones and couldn't lift it for a while. It's probably been pressed for a long time, so it's a little numb for a while, and I can't make it hard.

Look at the left leg again, well!

One turned over and sat up, found that his waist hurt a little, touched his right hand back, and then looked at the palm, and there was a piece of blood.

I touched it carefully, but I didn't find shrapnel or anything like that, but there was a small opening, which was probably slightly inserted by shrapnel...... It's okay not to touch it, but when I touch it, I didn't feel anything just now, but now I first felt a small pain in my waist, and my right leg also hurt, and my whole body hurt.

Zhang Weiguo grinned and took two breaths of cool air, and he didn't care about anything else, and began to look for a gun.

Fortunately, the 38 big cover was also buried in the dirt with him, but the gun strap was tied to his left hand, and as soon as he pulled it, the gun was in his hand.

I pulled the bolt and looked inside, yes, there were bullets.

Now that he has a gun, Zhang Weiguo feels confident in his heart.

I wanted to stand up and look at the situation around me, but as soon as I exerted my strength, my lower back and right leg hurt very much, so I had to give up.

took a big gasp of breath, felt a little better, and wanted to drink some water, but the kettle hanging on his waist was still there, but the bottom of the kettle was neatly cut off, which made Zhang Weiguo angry and happy: the bottom of the kettle was cut off, combined with the small opening on his waist, it can be imagined: At that time, if there was no kettle to help him resist such a while, I am afraid that the wound on his back waist would not be so small, and he would never be able to live.

I threw the kettle away and groped into my pocket, only to find that there were only five bullets. Zhang Weiguo frowned slightly, touched his waist again, and found that the grenade was gone.

No, bullets and grenades must be found.

After resting for a while, I felt that the wound was less painful, and I had some strength in my body.

Zhang Weiguo looked left and right and found that there were three grenades on the body of a lying soldier six or seven meters away on the right.

Zhang Weiguo was overjoyed, looked out, and then looked back, but did not find the enemy. Only then did he crawl over with confidence.

"Brother, you go first, brother, I have to borrow these grenades from you to avenge you. ”

As he spoke, he collected the three grenades on the other party's waist.

Then he began to touch the other party's bullet belt and said, "Brother, you also borrow this bullet from me, and I will go and get this back for you." ”

But he was surprised to find that the other party actually had seventeen bullets.

You must know that although the assault regiment has seized a lot of weapons and ammunition from the little devils during this time, the bullets and grenades issued to the soldiers are relatively sufficient: 10 rounds of ammunition for each recruit, and 20 rounds for veterans......

However, this guy actually has seventeen bullets, which is a bit of a stretch. The only explanation is that the bullets on his body were also touched from other sacrificed comrades-before the war, the squad leader would ask everyone to put enough bullets in the gun, just like that, even if the other party is a veteran and has twenty bullets, it is impossible to put only three bullets, which is a joke with his own life and the orders of his superiors.

Being able to do this on the battlefield shows that the other party is definitely a warrior. Because he is likely to run out of bullets on his body, he will touch the bullets of those who are no longer needed.

This aroused Zhang Weiguo's curiosity.

Flipping the other party over and looking at it, Zhang Weiguo was stunned in his heart, half cold, and then sad and angry: Zhang Weiguo not only knew this sacrificed soldier, but also an old acquaintance and old opponent.

This martyr's name is Peng Weiguo, and Zhang Weiguo is in the same company, the squad leader of the second platoon and the second squad. Because both of them are called Weiguo, the two know each other and become acquainted with each other.

Peng Weiguo is bold and sincere, especially his drinking, he is the first in the company!

Unexpectedly, he would die here like this. Although I don't know why their squad appeared in his defensive area, but looking at the bloody bullet hole in the center of his forehead, Zhang Weiguo was very sad and indignant: What a good comrade, it's just gone, these damn little devils, Lao Tzu can't spare you.

Gently putting down the body, Zhang Weiguo said softly: "Lao Peng, wait, this revenge, Lao Tzu must avenge you." ”

Immediately, Zhang Weiguo crawled to another corpse two meters away...... In this way, Zhang Weiguo only climbed less than 20 meters, and found three water bottles filled with water, twelve grenades (in addition, there are seven grenades of little devils, but Zhang Weiguo doesn't know how to use this thing, and he is not used to it, so he can only give it up), thirty-nine bullets, plus his own, is enough.

To his surprise, he actually found a first-aid kit from the corpse of a little devil.

After crawling for so long, Zhang Weiguo felt some pain in his lower back and right leg, and he just used the first aid kit found on the little devil to be bandaged by himself.

Leaning against the wall, put the gun on the right, put the grenade at hand, take off your coat, first try to wash the wound on your lower back with water, and bandage it with a first-aid kit. Looking at his right leg again, he felt that it was just a little red and swollen by the pressure, he rubbed his right calf, and then poured it with water, and a chill from his right calf was cold to his heart, which was very comfortable.

After getting everything done, I took out the cigarette case, and fortunately, there were still two in it.

Jumping out of a deformed matchbox that had been pressed and opened, there were still seven or eight matches left inside.

Holding a match in his right hand and a matchbox in his left hand, he was about to light it, but suddenly noticed that a drop of water had wet the match head.

Zhang Weiguo looked up at the sky with some doubts, but didn't find that it was going to rain.

When he lowered his head again, he suddenly woke up: this drop of water was not God's rain, but his own tears.

touched his eyes, only to realize that at some point, he had burst into tears...... No wonder Lao Tzu felt that this vision blurred from time to time just now, feelings, Lao Tzu was crying. Damn, how many years has I not cried?

Since you can't figure it out and don't want to think about it, then you don't want to. Fortunately, there is no one alive around, otherwise, the comrades will see that Lao Tzu is actually shedding tears, and they must not laugh at Lao Tzu to death.

After quickly wiping the mud-stained sleeves of his shirt, he didn't care about the mixture of tears and dirt left on his face, as if he wanted to hide from something and prove something. I moved the match a little farther away, lit it, lit a cigarette, and took a puff of smoke, which was very comfortable.

Somehow, at this time, he was not in a hurry to run to the third line of defense, but wanted to lie down like this, comfortable.

The scene at that time involuntarily came to mind: the shells of the little devils kept shelling the position, and three armored vehicles rushed up, followed by a group of little devils...... The comrades had to dodge the shells as much as possible, and on the other hand, they had to beat the little devils down, and the fight was very hard, and the pressure in their hearts was also very great, but no one retreated, all gritted their teeth and stood up, desperately supporting, just for the belief in their hearts: kill the little devils!

However, the bullet hit the armored car, and it was useless at all...... Zhang Weiguo was even mentally prepared to blow up the armored car with the explosives bag and die with it.

Thinking of this, Zhang Weiguo looked left and right, but didn't find one, so he had no choice but to give up.

Fortunately, the regimental headquarters was also prepared for this, and when we saw that the armored vehicles were rushing to half the distance, our own artillery came to support.

After a few shots, the first armored car exploded, killing a lot of little devils, and the second ...... By the way, what happened to the second armored car of the little devils?

Zhang Weiguo patted his head, but he couldn't think of anything.

After thinking about it for a long time, I suddenly remembered that I was excited to applaud at the time, but I never thought that a small steel cannon shell from the little devil would explode not far from him. I only felt my head buzzing, and then my eyes went dark, and I didn't know anything.

After resting for a while, he felt much more comfortable, and Zhang Weiguo thought about returning to the army and continuing to fight devils with his comrades.

Hold up a little and look towards the third line of defense. Fortunately, judging from the absence of shell craters and corpses in front of and behind the third line of defense, it is clear that the third line of defense has not been attacked much. It's just that why isn't there a person on it, and not even a figure shaking?

Just as he was about to retract his gaze, Zhang Weiguo was stunned to find that there were corpses everywhere on the second line of defense, and, judging from the clothing, most of them were second devils. Unlike the corpses on the first line of defense, most of the corpses on the second line of defense were fragmented and blurred with flesh and blood.

Seeing this, Zhang Weiguo laughed: Look at you traitors and traitors who would rather be dogs than upright people, this is what you deserve......

"Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh......"

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Suddenly, he heard the sound of a cannonball piercing through the air, followed by a huge explosion on the third line of defense.

It's the little devil going on another attack.

Zhang Weiguo hurriedly turned around, showed his head slightly, and looked down the mountain......