We are here to fight, but not to die here, no one should die here, and no one should be born in China and die in Burma. It is our duty to die on the battlefield, we are not here to die for the sake of dying, just like the peak thinks that we have died here.

They think we should die here now, maybe when we're reorganized, those people think we should die in Burma.

The British died with arrogance, the Japanese died with arrogance, the Chinese died by fate, who stipulated that we have to die here, and die by fate?

Listen to the bullshit orders of the commander who ran away a long time ago?

For the sake of Missy and the airport, Chen Yu was willing, because he would get a large number of supplies. Why don't you know where the friendly forces are blocking the Japanese army, the number of the friendly army, and the specific location?

Maybe our commander doesn't know where his men are, and we're just cards for some warlords to keep them in touch.

The next time they meet, they'll say: Look! If it hadn't been for the last time I rescued you, those soldiers would have entered Burma soil long ago. Then he would walk into a restaurant brothel with his back and spend a night on military expenses to equip an elite infantry squad.

Chen Yu helped the veterinarian carry a large bag of medicines, which Master Mai asked the British, including special anti-inflammatory drugs that we must cross the jungle, as well as special drugs for treating malaria and high fever. The jungle killed more of us than the Japanese army, it's not a joke, it's true.

We lost a battle, and at most a few thousand or ten thousand people died, but the jungle killed tens of thousands of us.

Bu Spicy and Kang Ya put gasoline barrels into the crater, and the British left a lot of useless gasoline barrels at the airport. We used gasoline barrels as coffins and buried our comrades who died in battle in this foreign land.

We lost this battle, and many people could not return home, and if they could be buried with their comrades, they would go home.

Covering the last shovel of soil, Kang Ya wiped the sweat on her face and said: "This iron coffin, even if it is placed for a hundred years, it will not be broken, blessed!" ”

"Not only blessed, coffins and coffins, promotions and fortunes, brothers will have a good birth in the next life, don't follow us to Myanmar." Don't be spicy and talk to yourself.

Walking through the jungle, the bear of the lost dragon wielded a machete, and one person cut down the thorny vines that stood in the way of the jungle path. And his machine gun was thrown to Dou Cake, and Dou Cake's ammunition box was taken away by Yao Ma, who took good care of Dou Cake and treated him as his own brother, even if he wanted Ma to carry the fuselage of the Type 92 heavy machine gun.

"Go back, all go back to your hometown." The dragon muttered with a machete.

At first, he thought that we were withdrawing from our positions to take the initiative, but who thought that we were retreating. This Northeast Yankee has been moved by the plan of dead and dead publicity, and many of our team are still there, but the home of the dragon is the farthest.

Two hours after leaving the airport, the sky had already ended, and the sound of artillery fire could be faintly heard in my ears.

Chen Yu walked at the back with one of his infantry squads, the only dozen or so left after his birth and death on the battlefield, and Master Mai looked at the map he had obtained from the airport as he walked.

"Damn, we seem to be on the wrong track, there's no way here."

"There was no mistake."

Master Mak handed the map to Chen Yu and said, "I swear, there is no such road on the map, we should turn to the road at the last intersection, so that we can save a lot of time." ”

"Japanese people can save a lot of time, too." Chen Yu glanced at the map.

There were several corpses on the side of the road, our people. They had weapons on their bodies, and they fell in the direction of the airfield, which we heard when we were engaged with the Japanese at the airfield, and these routed soldiers heard the sound of artillery fire. They were killed by the jungle and did not reach the airport.

He was sure that there was no wrong way, because there would be Japanese troops on the road, and the best way for us to do that was through the jungle. There are roads in the jungle, and they are all forest paths trodden by the previously dispersed army.

Six hours after leaving the airfield, the shelling was long inaudible, and the front of the line stopped.

"What's going on?"

Chen Yu walked from the back of the team to the front team, and found several corpses lying on the side of the road, covering his mouth and nose with his collar, and checking the chest identification plate on the corpse.

"Two hundred divisions, we are in the right direction."

This made Master Mak very depressed, and he was looking at the map all the way, and suddenly realized that we didn't need a map, and that the fallen comrades would show us the way. The corpses had long since rotted in the hot and humid jungle, and an indescribable stench filled the air.

The direction is right, that's for sure.

After walking all night, the day came.

The team walked to an open field. The clearing did not appear out of nowhere, and the severed branches, discarded bandages, and corpses around it proved that it was left behind by an organized army.

Dead and dead standing on a dirt bag: "Rest in place, Master Yu will take your people to guard around." ”

"Okay."

Chen Yu and the others, who had not yet sat down in the abandoned camp, were in charge of guarding under the order of the dead and dead, which made the dozen or so people left behind very dissatisfied. At Chen Yu's urging, Cui Yong removed the heavy machine gun on his shoulder and dispersed in pairs.

And Luo Jinlong of the artillery platoon was treated specially, and the artillery platoon walked in the middle of the team, the heavy machine gun team also walked in the middle of the team, and Master Mai and the veterinarian were in the middle of the team.

With rifles in hand, Chen Yu and Bu Lai walked into the jungle.

After walking for a few minutes, I squatted next to a fallen banana tree, which had been cut down, and its crisp and delicious core had long since been plucked and eaten.

"Starving ghosts, I don't know how to leave a little for Lao Tzu." Not spicy, use a bayonet to dig the only remaining core in the roots of the tree.

Chen Yu took out two cigarettes from his pocket, gave one to Bu Spicy, took off the marching bag behind him, and took out biscuits and water bottles from it.

"Don't eat that, I don't care when the time comes."

"Okay." Dropped the banana peel in his hand, and took the biscuits and kettle with a spicy smile.

Spit out a puff of smoke, Chen Yu listened to the sound of insects and birds in his ears, and monkeys were jumping around on the towering tree trunks, watching our tired team.

Suddenly, the macaques in the trees shouted loudly, and a flurry of birds swept from the tops of the trees.

Chen Yu dropped the cigarette butt in his hand, picked up the rifle and aimed the bullet at the steep slope grass that was shaking dozens of meters away.

The dense grass on the steep slope is covered with dense layers of vegetation, and he raises his rifle and hides behind a tree trunk to aim at the shaking grass. A few seconds later, a man emerges from the grass and rolls down the slope.

Chen Yu put away his rifle, pulled out his pistol and walked away from the bushes.

"Don't go, I'm afraid it's a little oriental." Not spicy dissuaded.

"Check it out."

The two of them walked towards the fallen man one after the other, and when Chen Yu walked in front of him, he found that it was not the Japanese army who fell down the steep slope, but our people. His dark face was bloodless, and his calves were bandaged, and the black bruises had already soaked the bandages to the point where they couldn't be seen.

"Go... Go~~~" The man raised his arm with difficulty and pointed to the grass on the steep slope, and after speaking, he was out of breath.

Chen Yu and Bu Lai glanced at each other, put away the pistol, and Chen Yu climbed up the steep slope where the grass and vegetation were strewn.

Pushing aside the grass, the scene that caught his eyes made Chen Yu's head blank in an instant······