Heroes, stand up to the sky!

Can Gao Yidao be called a hero? I don't know.

But in the eyes of the soldiers of the second company, he is.

He was now standing on the road, with the gloom above his head, his feet in the endless mud, his chest still high in the drizzle, his rifle always hanging with a bright bayonet, and a black iron tower looking westward, like a tyrant.

Such a tyrant always evokes a warrior's desire to fight.

The veteran of the second company looked at him, a tyrant, no longer tired, silently took off the rifle with a bayonet on it, clenched it tightly, and even excitedly.

The recruits of the second company looked at him as a tyrant, and they were no longer afraid, they looked at him stupidly, and even felt happy because they had been beaten and scolded by him fiercely.

Silent HighwaySilent WastelandSilent Rain, Silent HighwayDistant enemy is about to appear, the warriors already have a premonition that they are about to become the mainstay of the countercurrent, silently looking up at their pride in the mud, silently waiting for the tyrant's orders, breathing, each warrior can hear his own breath, nervous breathing, proud breathing, and finally turning into a breath of longing for brutality.

Then, Gao Yidao finally began to twist his eyebrows and began to grit his teeth, everyone was waiting for the sentence he was about to say: With me, invincible!

So he opened his mouth viciously: "Stinky and shameless nonsense! Stinky and shameless Jiulian!"

Quiescence. It's just that the silence has changed its taste, and the murderous aura that has finally been accumulated is gone!

"Let's go. Two columns. Hit the road. East. ”

"Company commander, do you still want to march in a hurry?"

"Do you still have the strength to hurry?"

More than 170 wet bayonets re-put on their shoulders and poured onto the highway, consciously forming two columns, one on the left and the other on the right, and then marching eastward, gradually widening the spacing, and slowly turning into a sparse iron stream on the highway to the east.

The last warrior also walked past Gao Yidao, his tall burly figure still standing beside the Mei 17 road sign, looking quietly to the west. After a long time, he turned back and followed his iron stream.

The dry food had turned into a muddy paste, and the bag of dry food in his hand had become like a wet and sticky rag, and Xiao Jia, who was walking in the road procession, was still eating very well, swallowing heavily, not chewing, and eating as he walked.

The recruit behind him hurried two steps forward: "Xiao Jia, the nickname of fast legs is too suitable for you!"

"I don't like it. I'm Xiao Jia. ”

With a snap, a piece of flying mud hit Xiao Jia's shoulder hard, splashing him in the face. Turning his head to be shocked, a soldier walking on the other side of the road was looking at him viciously: "Waste cannon fodder!

The warrior behind the warrior also threw an unscrupulous gaze at Xiao Jia: "Boy, you look at a fart, believe it or not, I'll pinch you to death?"

The platoon commander, who was walking not far ahead, finally turned around and quietly looked at the few soldiers who were fierce at Xiao Jia, and they stopped making a sound. The platoon commander glanced coldly at Xiao Jia again, tugged at the rifle strap on his shoulder and continued to walk forward.

Walking in front of Xiao Jia was Broken Mouth, the gossip who was with the recruits, saw that the veterans nearby were no longer staring at Xiao Jia, so he slowed down, walked side by side with Xiao Jia, and said in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense again, dare to say that you will definitely not be better." The nickname of fast legs is remarkable in the second company, and it is said that he was the best soldier in the second company, the best platoon commander, and later the best communicator. ”

Xiao Jia was speechless, he was all platoon long, why did he become a communicator again?

Broken Mouth knew what Xiao Jia was thinking: "That's because the company commander wants him to stand by his side, saying that he is a communicator, but in fact, he is almost the same as the company deputy." ”

“......”

"Let me tell you again, let's fight with Jiulian again, right? If you go to Jiulian and say that you are nicknamed Fast Legs, I dare to guarantee that those old guys in Jiulian will give you three points in everything and respond to your requests. The second company is the only one, and the name of the company commander is not as good as the fast legs. ”

“......”

"Don't believe it, I'll tell you that it's really such a god, I'm jealous of you! Of course...... Consequences of being envied...... It's going to be miserable, you won't have a good life in the future, I guess I'll have to burn paper for you sooner or later. Well...... Thinking about it like this, I suddenly stopped being jealous of you, and I didn't say the previous sentence. ”

Being blinded by the broken mouth, Xiao Jia heard the question marks in his head and Yun Shen didn't know where to go, and suddenly heard the platoon commander in front of him call his name: "Xiao Jia, go and replace the top soldiers! Are you deaf?"

......

Accompanying the car were the devil's baggage, artillery, heavy machine guns and other personnel, and the bicycles were the devil's squad. The march on foot is naturally one less squadron of two squadron devils, plus a regiment of the security army, more than 1,000 people, as the second company sentry said, stretching on the highway for a long time, as if there is no end in sight, their team has just walked through the Mei 17 road sign, slowly to the east.

Soon after, a large gray figure cautiously walked out of the woods not far from the sign of Mei 17 and approached the road.

Wet Iron Eggs, rifles in their hands, were the first to hit the road, panting from exhaustion, staring at the vague enemy who was disappearing east of the road.

Wu Yan, the leprosy ghost, was the second to get on the highway, hunched over and unable to straighten his waist, so he simply used the stump-like Mei 17 road sign as a bench, sat down, and stared at the muddy mud near the road sign to observe.

The wise and martial commander Lu was the third to get on the highway, and sat on the road, ignoring the mud and water, but crossed his legs, holding his knees and meditating. After catching his breath, he raised his hand to look at his watch, and said unhappily: "That was the enemy's ass in the past, wasn't it?"

Tie Dan replied yes.

Head Lu turned his face to Wu Yan again: "That's where you're sitting...... Seventeen kilometers?"

Wu Yan nodded.

"Seventeen kilometers is...... Thirty-four miles, I set it is thirty miles east of the Meixian Highway, and this place is four miles away, and then counting the length of the devil's team, how many miles has it been out?

Wu Yan and Tie Dan didn't speak.

"It shows that they are farting with Ben Shuai's general order! It is impossible for the Ninth Company not to be here! Those footprints under the road just now are definitely the Second Company! What does this mean?"

Wu Yan lowered his head and buttoned his nails, Tie Dan pretended to look around, and said in his heart, You always have something to say, can you not ask questions? You can't answer any of these questions!

"Tiedan, what do you mean by asking you, what do you mean?"

"Uh...... It means that the third company is almost here, right?"

Captain Lu grabbed a handful of mud casually and threw it directly at the iron egg, making the iron egg cover his face in a panic.

"Damn!" Regiment Commander Lu couldn't help but swear and glared at Wu Yan and Tie Dan: "My Ninth Company of Firepower has abandoned its position in disregard of orders! My Second Company of Sharp Knife has fled without a fight when I saw the enemy! My third company, which is the largest force, is still grinding foreign workers on the road! I can't help but ask...... Lao Tzu, this unlucky leader, how can he be the?"

Two spectators are full of black lines: you ...... Do you want to ask?

"Why don't you speak? Wu Yan, get up and move the place. ”

Wu Yan raised his head, his expression very confused.

"What's the matter? Why don't you move yet? You're going to rebel this company, aren't you?"

"But...... I don't understand...... Where are you going to let me go?"

"I don't care where you go! I want the signpost to sit under your ass. I'm going to die headfirst on the road sign of Namei 17 now, just die here, and see which of you dares to collect the body of Lao Tzu, the unlucky leader!"

Knowing that the regiment commander was furious and talking angrily, Wu Yan didn't dare to get up, and others might not be able to do something about hitting a big blood bag, but the regiment commander might, because the political commissar was not there, he was splashing!

In this way, Wu Yanlai sat on the road sign and couldn't get up, Tie Dan kept grabbing his own head and pacing in circles, Commander Lu sat cross-legged in the middle of the road and gasped, and all the soldiers of the company fell crooked beside the roadbed and did not dare to make a sound.

About fifteen minutes later, Regiment Commander Lu raised his wrist again to look at his watch, and finally waved his hand: "The rest is over! Go on the road and set off! Pursue the rebels with the commander!"

The fighters who had just stood up slipped and fell after hearing the last sentence, and fell into the mud in a miserable way......