The sun rises brightly, and the desolate mountains become more dazzling, and the blue sky becomes more and more blue. In the barren grass, there is green vitality breaking the soil, and a few buds have been spit out on the sheltering branches at the edge of the battlement, quietly revealing a little new green, a little spring, swaying in the wind.

In the bunker on the top of the mountain, Xiao Hongying, who looked down, didn't have the heart to pay attention to the spring at hand, she took off her steel helmet and threw it down, propped her hands on the battlement, and let her petite body rise out of the bunker, a pair of small pigtails dangling high in the wind, and a pair of big eyes flickered, staring at the foot of the mountain to the west, looking at the three figures.

As soon as the battle ended, Hu Yi took Ma Liang and Liu Jianqiang from the south to the side of the devils at the foot of the mountain, and turned the five or six devils who were in a dilemma into live targets; then, an explosion came from the location where the wounded devils were hiding in the distance to the west, and among the wounded devils who could not participate in the battle, someone detonated the grenade himself; now, Hu Yi and the three of them are confirming below that they are all dead.

Liu Jianqiang sat on the ground and hastily wrapped himself in gauze, cleaning up the blood stains on his face, he did not have the excitement and joy of winning the battle, but he felt that he was very tired and tired, as if he had exhausted his life's energy by this battle, and he didn't want to remember anything again. He rubbed his sticky palms desperately, as if it had no effect, so he rubbed his ragged clothes, rubbing hard, still feeling that his palms were still sticky, and he couldn't help but be discouraged, but he didn't want to stop moving, perhaps, this feeling, he couldn't rub it for a lifetime.

Hu Yi looked at Liu Jianqiang, who had been clinging to his hands, and knew what he was doing, although he was still a wooden head, although he still stubbornly stuck to his narrow-mindedness, but, from now on, he was no longer a recruit. Maybe he doesn't know that in Hu Yi's eyes, he has become a formal 'soldier', and from now on, he will continue to move forward until he falls numbly in the smoke of gunpowder.

This time, Hu Yi did not personally inquire about the battlefield after the incident, and he handed over the job to Ma Liang. Ma Liang put the rifle behind his back, held the barge gun in one hand, and carefully looked at the corpse of the devil. Three shots, two in the vital position, the blood had already flowed, and this was the last corpse at the foot of the mountain to the west. Ma Liang straightened up, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and walked to Hu Yi's side.

"Brother, I've seen all six of them at the foot of the mountain, and all of them are dead. ”

Hu Yi blackened his face and looked at the shell gun that Ma Liang was carrying in his hand: "Why don't you use a bayonet?"

"The short gun is light and easy to hold, even if there is one who is not dead, or pretending to be dead, I can still react. Brother, don't worry, I have carefully checked it and made sure that it is not bad. Although it was a corpse, Ma Liang was still unwilling to be like Hu Yi, holding a bayonet to live or die, and he couldn't do it, so he adopted his own method and examined them one by one, as long as the goal was achieved.

Hu Yi lowered his head and was silent for a while, then raised his head, looked at Ma Liang, and said lightly: "Let me ask you, how much time did it take you to examine these six corpses?"

Ma Liang was stunned for a moment, and quickly pondered: "Almost...... Two or three minutes, right?"

Hu Yi then took off his rifle from his shoulder, hung up his bayonet, shook off and strode towards the corpses, chirping, piercing each corpse with a penetration, and then wiped the blood on the bayonet on the corpse, and returned to stand in front of Ma Liang.

"How long do you think it took me?"

"This ......" Ma Liang was dumbfounded, and Hu Yi only took more than half a minute to go back and forth.

"If there are sixty of them lying down for you to test, then will we have to go back to the mountains for a meal and then clean up the battlefield? Did you know that on the battlefield, the more time is delayed, the more unexpected crises there are?"

Ma Liang really didn't expect this, raised his hand and grabbed the back of his head, and blushed.

Ma Liang is quite clever, but sometimes being smart is mistaken by being smart, and it will still harm others and himself, so Hu Yi must wake him up.

"In addition, you can only look at this method carefully, so where do you have the time and energy to be vigilant around you? Will an enemy who is not dead or an enemy who is pretending to be dead wait until you go to pull him before shooting at you?"

At this time, Ma Liang completely lowered his head and realized the severity of the problem, maybe this inconspicuous Yu Xing couldn't bear it, and he might harm himself, or the lives of his nearby comrades. I always thought that at the time on the valley path, Hu Yi's actions were just out of ruthlessness towards the enemy, but now I finally understand that this is the battlefield experience of a veteran.

Hu Yi looked at Ma Liang who was regretting it with a cold face, knowing that he had woken up, and continued: "Now take off the rifle for me, hang the bayonet tightly, and load the bullet." Then he raised his hand and pointed to the position of the devil's stretcher a hundred meters away to the west: "Go and test it for me over there!"

"Yes!" Ma Liang put away the shell gun, picked up the bayonet from the rifle, loaded it with a clatter, and then trotted over.

Only then did Hu Yi raise his head, raise his arms, and wave his hand towards the location where Su Qing was hiding and the position of the bunker on the top of the mountain, signaling that the battle was over.

Several devil corpses lay on the ground on the ground next to three stretchers, they were seriously wounded, and because they could not hold guns or move, they hid behind the path and could not participate in the battle. When they saw the annihilation of those in front of them, they despaired.

Death is real and cold, no matter how lacking in virtue a devil is, he only has a head and a heart, even if he is a beast, he also knows how to be afraid and fearful; not every devil really admires the spirit of bushido, and not every devil is willing to cut his stomach to thank the emperor for his seppuku, otherwise, before committing suicide, many devils have to pour so much horse urine into their mouths for what? It was nothing more than fear, fear of death, so he had to kill himself by going crazy with alcohol, but there would always be one or two who felt that they were not raised by their parents, so he pulled out a grenade and turned everyone into the glory of the devil.

Ma Liang had never used a bayonet at all, and hung it on his waist all day long, which was a symbol and ornament, and finally hung the muzzle of the gun at this time, although it was only to stab the corpse, and it also made his palms sweat. Holding the gun like a stabbing posture doesn't feel natural, because the targets are all on the ground, so Ma Liang hesitated, and held the gun in turn, with the tip of the knife pointing down, which seemed better; as soon as he gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, poof, the blade tore off the fetters and pushed the body under his feet, although he had goosebumps, it didn't seem to be as difficult as he imagined.

After several repetitions, Ma Liang finally got used to it, he raised his feet to the last target, the devil on the ground was still lying on the stretcher, wrapped like a rice dumpling with blood-stained gauze; When he came, he seemed to have his eyes open, but why are they closed now?

Ma Liang clenched the barrel of the gun, did not dare to put down the bayonet, he raised one foot suspiciously, stepped lightly on the devil's chest, and felt the ups and downs.

Ma Liang raised the bayonet again, froze for a while, but still couldn't pierce it, took a deep breath, and finally shouted back helplessly: "Brother, there is a living one!" ......

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