Chapter 15: The Headache That Was Healed

Although the three platoons took refuge in the open field that stretched outward, they were lucky enough to escape from the center of the storm, but they were still not far enough to be hit by artillery fire. The spread of the impact points caused some shells to fall outside the town, and the area around the bunkers of the third row had been visited several times. Not only that, but the biggest problem was that the brick and stone fragments kicked off by the explosion in the city were lifted into the sky and kept flying to the periphery, turning into a rain of masonry.

Hu Yi squatted in the bunker with his arms around his head, his back and arms had been smashed into several bruises. Hu Yi kept loudly reminding the three rows in the bunker, don't lie down, squat, don't lie down. Because this is a heavy artillery, if you lie down, if the shell falls nearby, you will be injured or killed because the contact area between the body and the ground is too large. Many recruits do not know this truth, and often instinctively lie on the ground during the shelling, and as a result, many of them are shocked and injured in their internal organs before they know it, and they will still die after a few days, and there is no medical treatment.

The big man Zhao Yong and the silly boy were basically stupid by this scene, from time to time there were scattered bricks and gravel falling from the sky into the bunker, numb I don't know how many times they were hit, if it weren't for Hu Yi and Wang Lao picking around from time to time screaming and reminding, maybe they would have collapsed a long time ago, and they just wanted to rush out of this bunker and run far away, away from this hellish torment.

I don't know how long it was, the shelling ended, no one knows how long, maybe it was short, but it felt like half a lifetime in everyone's heart.

More than a dozen of the third company were killed in the shelling, and the commander of the third company also died, and his body was buried under the collapsed rubble. Almost all of those who were alive were wounded, and a few of them had their legs or arms broken, and although they were alive, they obviously had no combat effectiveness, and they had to be counted as combat attrition.

The battalion commander came, and only left one sentence: "The casualties of the third company are few, and it doesn't matter what else, as long as there is one who is panting, I must guard that open field." As for the company commander's problem, you can handle it yourself, and now I don't have the time to take care of it. ”

Wang Lao pulled back to the bunker of the third platoon, and Zhao Yong asked eagerly: "Platoon commander, how is the situation in the company?"

Wang Lao picked up the cigarette in his mouth: "The company commander is dead, and half of the platoon is gone." Alasβ€”this time the last old brother was gone. The cigarette that was slowly exhaled seemed to carry a faint sadness. The atmosphere was silent for a while.

Hu Yi held the gun in his arms, opened the bolt, took out more than 40 bullets from his pocket, and closed them one by one. When I was a child, I liked to play with knives, and I liked to play with guns when I joined the army, and I couldn't find anything else to do besides these two, so I had to do them. The sound of the afternoon bombardment and explosion still echoes in my head, and it does not stop over and over again. Since the moment the machine gun company disappeared into the smoke of gunpowder, Hu Yi seemed to have fallen ill, sensitive to the sound of explosions, every time this sound appeared, he had a terrible headache, and he couldn't help but want to be irritable, like a tight spell.

Hu Yi felt that he was sick, although he knew that he was alive, he always felt like a dead man, without character, temper, interest and desire, like a dead grass in this open field.

Hu Yi regretted it, felt that he was not a soldier, and suddenly began to miss the time of young bandits, although he was always scolded, at least he knew that he was a living person, with a character and temper, knew what he was doing, what he should do, and was free and easy like a bird.

Wang Laoli broke the silence: "Xiaohu, can you tell me if we can hold on for three days?"

Although Hu Yi had only been in the third platoon for a day, the shocking shelling just now had escaped from danger, which made several people completely regard Hu Yi as the backbone, without exception. The big man and Zhao Yong also stared at Hu Yi, waiting for Hu Yi's words to bring hope.

Hu Yi recovered from his numb thoughts and stopped what he was doing: "I don't know if it's far away." All I know is that we won't see the sun tomorrow morning. ”

These words were like a bucket of cold water splashed on the head, and several people were cold on the spot. A squadron of devils was killed in the morning, and in the afternoon there was a round of artillery fire, and although it was heavy artillery, no other signs appeared. If Hu Yi had said that in the morning, no one would have believed it, but now, no one refutes it.

The surprised and depressed expressions of several people were all seen by Hu Yi, but Hu Yi continued as if this matter had nothing to do with him: "In this day's work, the devils have crossed at least a few thousand people from the east and west, and when it gets dark, they will be surrounded on three sides, and a fierce night attack can enter the city. ”

The atmosphere was silent again, what else could he say? Yes, the devil can't stay outside the port of victory and wait for the New Year. At the moment, the 638 regiment is only a few hundred people, what to resist?

The big man was the first to speak: "Platoon commander, otherwise, let's report Brother Hu's statement to the regiment, maybe our regiment will withdraw." ”

"Report a fart, we Xiaohu can think of it, a lot of their chief of staff, how could he not think of it. The key is that the order is there, do you think our regiment commander dares to retreat privately?"

At this time, Zhao Yong smacked his lips and said in a low voice: "Platoon commander, otherwise, let's run!"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and Zhao Yong's words stirred up ripples in everyone's hearts.

The big man glared at Zhao Yong: "Run, isn't that just to be a deserter? It's to be poked in the back by a row!"

Zhao Yong replied unceremoniously: "Damn it, do we have backbones in the three rows? Even if we don't run, they will still poke every day in one row." What's the difference?"

Wang Laoli didn't speak at first, but seeing that Zhao Yong was a little excited, he spoke: "Don't talk nonsense." Three rows can't hold you Zhao Yong's mouth. ”

"I'm not talking nonsense, I'm telling the truth. "Now, oppressed by the known desperate fate, Zhao Yong's love is broken, and he simply speaks freely. Turned his face to Hu Yi and said: "Damn, Lao Tzu has not looked down on you since you came! A fart official who masturbated down, like a fucking living dead, or you don't let go of a fart, let Lao Tzu die in a daze and have no ideas." You poured a pig's nose and inserted green onions to pretend to be a good foreign appearance, and you were told everything, and you still died like a nobody. It seems that you are clever, right, that you are fearless, right? Now I will give you a word, Hu Yi, I cāo your grandmother!"

"Enough!" Wang Lao snapped, interrupting Zhao Yong's verbal attack. "Zhao Yong, if you kid make another mistake, I'll whip you believe it or not. ”

Zhao Yong's words didn't fall a word, and they all smashed into Hu Yi's ears. The headaches and tinnitus caused by the shelling suddenly disappeared, and the surrounding environment seemed to be recolored, alive and no longer black and white. Especially the last sentence, Hu Yi was so unhappy that he seemed to have returned to the bandits' den in an instant, back to the high-spirited old days......

With a crisp sound, Hu Yili loaded the bullet, kicked Zhao Yong out of the cover with a slam kick, jumped out, stepped on Zhao Yong, who was still lying on the ground and almost breathed, and put the cold muzzle of the Zhongzheng rifle against Zhao Yong's head. "You remember me, I want you to go see my grandma. Now I have granted your wish. ”......

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