Chapter 1: Murderous Spirit

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Two o'clock in the morning, this is the time when a normal person sleeps the deepest and has the most difficult consciousness to regain consciousness, even if the darkness is filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder smoke and blood, even if the sickle of death hangs on their necks, but these blood-stained soldiers actually fall asleep soundly in the trenches!

But such a team of 1,000 people, on this small flat-topped mountain, lasted for forty-eight hours, blocking the fifteen charges of a wing of devils!

For two days and two nights, the strength of a regiment is now left with ten of them, except for Mo Fei, the others are wounded and disabled!

Perhaps at this moment, they have long forgotten whether they are alive or dead!

On the battlefield full of gunpowder smoke and corpses, it is as quiet as hell, death, through people's facial features, clearly shocks everyone's heart, maybe at this moment, the short 'stealing life' is just because the god of death is too busy!

On this cloudy night, the whole sky and earth were shrouded in darkness and the silence of death, as if the wind was also frightened by the silence of death!

Could it be that he was lying in the trench, looking at the suddenly flustered devil at the bottom of the mountain with a telescope, his heart was clenched tightly, and he did not relax in the slightest!

There are still two hours left before the brigade commander's request of fifty hours, and as long as they hold out for another two hours, the large army and villagers will be able to evacuate safely!

In the face of this sudden silence, Mo Fei felt his heart beating, although he couldn't say why, but he could still feel that a terrible threat was constantly approaching him!

"Are these devils going to take a detour?"

This was what Mo Fei was most worried about, and it was also the most likely thing to happen, but Mo Fei quickly shook his head and denied his guess.

According to the information sent back by the latent comrades, the commander of the devil in charge of the North China battlefield gave a death order, demanding that the sweep be carried out at all costs, and Pingdingshan was the only way for the Sakata company in front of them, and they would definitely pass at all costs.

After fifteen charges and an extremely painful price, I only choose to take a detour now, unless this Sakata's brain is in and urine!

"Could it be that this vinegar seller Yan Laoxi's conscience found that seeing Lao Tzu's regiment run out, he couldn't bear it, and was ready to send reinforcements to flank and raid?"

Mo Fei shook his head again!

Yan Laoxi and their old guys, fighting for power, eating meat and drinking, never flinching from weakness, really let their conscience find that unless there is a lot of money here, otherwise, even if there is a soldier, a shot and a bullet, they will definitely not 'waste'!

"So yes...... The little devil is impatient, and he is ready to directly send the air force to bomb on the spot?"

Perhaps this judgment was the most likely, but after thinking for a moment, he shook his head again!

Now the battle line of the little devils is too long, and the number of air forces, as well as the supply of fuel and ammunition, cannot be supplied at all, otherwise, Sakata would not be like a mad dog, launching fifteen charges in succession!

In fact, they knew that when the fifteenth charge of the Sakata United failed, they had already discovered that the main force guarding Pingdingshan was not the main force they were looking for!

Although the brigade commander gave Mo Fei the weapons and ammunition of the entire three regiments, after all, they were only an independent regiment of 1,000 people, and against Sakata's 4,000-strong wing, no matter how much they disguised their firepower, they would still be exposed in the end!

Therefore, the Devil Command will definitely not waste their air force resources because of Sakata's incompetence.

All the possibilities seemed to be ruled out one by one, but Mo Fei just felt chills all over his body, the hairs on his body almost stood upside down, and the instinct in his heart was even more hysterical to roar at him:

"Be careful, be careful!"

Could it be that he was lying quietly in the trench like this, breathing deeply in the cold wind mixed with blood and gunsmoke, and the temperature had already dropped to zero degrees Celsius, at that moment, he unconsciously thought of a sentence:

People are neutral in the wind, and the murderous spirit is imminent!

"Regiment...... The head of the regiment brother ......"

At this moment, a low and weak voice suddenly came from behind him, and he didn't even need to look back, he knew that this was Edamame, a recruit who had just joined his independent regiment and had not been in the company for less than two months!

I only heard Edamame say tentatively in a trembling and deep voice, "I...... I think...... I want to go home......"

Listening to the voice that trembled because of the cold, fear, or crying, his eyes couldn't help but heat, and tears instantly blurred his vision!

Edamame has just turned 16 this year, he is still a child, and he is the only seedling in the family!

It's a pity that he was born in this country and in this era, and he was destined to fight for the survival of the country, and even sacrifice for it.

Because this is the mission of every Chinese boy, it is a responsibility that my dignified Chinese boy is imprinted in the bone marrow, for the nation, for freedom, for independence, and can never shirk!

Even if they die today, when they go to the Netherworld, as Chinese men and warriors of the motherland, they will still continue to fight to the end with these devils who invade our country and insult our China!

Mo Fei sniffed his nose fiercely, trying to hold back the sourness and not let the tears in his eyes fall, then turned his head slightly, grinned at the edamame, revealing a mouthful of white teeth!

Twenty-five-year-old Mo Fei, that bright smile, against the backdrop of gunsmoke and bloodstained face, how innocent he looked, if this was a peaceful era, he should have married and had children by now, right?

I only heard Mo Fei laugh and scold, and said to Edamame who was covering his injured arm behind him:

"Family, stinky boy, do you miss your mother, are you? It's sixteen, and you haven't been weaned yet?"

Hearing Mo Fei's laughter and scolding, the other eight wounded soldiers also woke up, and couldn't help but let out a difficult and jerky laugh, not laughter, to be exact, it was moaning!

Because this simple laugh is too difficult for them now, and even this simple laugh can make the wounds on their bodies feel heartbreaking.

God knows how they managed to hold up on the pain that even laughter could make them miserable when they faced the devil's charge, the devil's artillery fire, and the devil's bayonet!

Looking at the corpses of his comrades-in-arms around him, and listening to the moans of the only nine remaining comrades-in-arms, his heart seemed to be pierced by countless bayonets!

Finally, he put away his innocent smile, took a deep breath, raised his eyes to look at the night sky without a trace of starlight, as if completely swallowed by darkness, and muttered to himself:

"Where do we have a home?"

"The moment these little brutes set foot on our land, our home has long been turned into ruins under their fire, and our family has long been the soul of their butcher's knife. ”

"Giggle......

Saying this, Mo Fei's mouth made a sound like gnashing his teeth, his fists clenched unconsciously, and the friction of his finger joints exploded like fried beans, especially the eyes looking at the night, flashing with a burst of blood.

A monstrous killing intent burst out from almost every pore of Mo Fei, even if this killing intent was not aimed at his comrades-in-arms, but Edamame, when they felt Mo Fei's terrifying killing intent, they couldn't help but tremble in their hearts!

Only listening to Mo Fei's voice, it suddenly swept into their ears like a storm:

"If you want to go home, you will give Lao Tzu a good life, kill all these beasts alive, take back our home, and avenge our family!"

As Mo Fei's voice fell, Edamame's original sobbing voice stopped instantly, and his tearful eyes reflected a trace of perseverance and hope!

"By the way, Commander!" At this moment, a soldier who had had his left arm blown off by a devil's cannonball asked Mo Fei:

"Why do you rush to the front every time, but the bullets and shells of the devil seem to be afraid of you, and they slip away when they see you, and just now, more than a dozen bayonets beckoned to you, not only did they not even touch your clothes, but they were all overturned by you?"

"Haha......" Mo Fei heard the warrior's boasting, and suddenly said proudly as if his face had bloomed:

"You kid has been in the independent regiment for so long, haven't you heard them say it? Lao Tzu is the descendant of Lu Ban......

"Lu Ban, I know, I know!" Before Mo Fei could finish speaking, another younger warrior immediately replied with excitement on his face:

"It's the one who built bridges, paved roads, built houses, and built furniture...... Also, my dad is a carpenter, and he said that he is also a descendant of Luban!"

"!" Mo Fei heard this warrior's words, and immediately turned his face sideways and scolded him: "You know a fart, what Lao Tzu said about Lu Ban is a great ...... of cultivating immortals."

Before Mo Fei's words fell, he heard Edamame lying in the trench on the side, tilting his head and shouting at Mo Fei with an excited face:

"Brother Commander, look at it, it's a meteor, it's a beautiful meteor......"

Hearing Edamame's words, Mo Fei's heart unconsciously twitched, and the moment he suddenly raised his head, the eyes that had not been extinguished with killing intent shrank fiercely in an instant!

I saw that in mid-air, the tearing dark firmament, with a blazing, visible spark, like countless Thor's hammers, smashed down towards their trenches!

Where is this meteor, it is clearly a devil's shell, and it is also an infantry artillery, and judging from the number of shells in the air, there are at least dozens of infantry guns under the mountain!

Sakata's entire wing is equipped with a maximum of two infantry guns, and they have used these two infantry guns to bombard the top of the mountain before, and they have caused huge losses to the independent regiment!

Now, God knows how so many infantry artillery pieces could come out of thin air under this Pingding Mountain, and such a round of bombardment is enough to raze the entire Pingding Mountain to the ground!

"Enemy attack, lie down!"

Before Edamame could even recover from the excitement of seeing the 'Meteor', his whole body was screamed and slammed to the ground!

He felt Mo Fei's arms that were as steel-like as not to struggle, felt the instant tension of Mo Fei's muscles when they encountered danger, felt Mo Fei's mountain-like body and purest strength, and Edamame's excited eyes were instantly engulfed by the scorching flames!

"Boom...... Rumble...... Boom ......"

At the moment when Mo Fei knocked down the edamame, one after another cannonballs like meteors smashed into the night, as if they had been sleeping in the trenches!

When the bomb exploded, the entire Pingdingshan trembled like a sheep seizure, and the thick smoke rolled in the blazing flames.

The warriors in the trenches were torn to pieces in an instant, and the shock wave of the explosion was mixed with their flesh and blood, as well as large sand and red shrapnel, splashing in all directions like a goddess scattering flowers!

At this time, on a jujube red war horse hundreds of miles away, a middle-aged soldier with a dusty face looked extremely sad, and when the battle of Pingdingshan began, he had already guessed this ending.

"Report to the brigade commander, our team, and the villagers have all successfully escaped from the encirclement of the devils......!

"Needless to say!" The middle-aged soldier waved his hand slightly, although he knew that this possibility was extremely unlikely, he still choked back tears, gritted his teeth fiercely and said:

"Pass my order, the new reconnaissance company after the break, I don't care what method they use, I will definitely find Mo Fei for me, even if it is a corpse, bring it back to Lao Tzu!"

"Yes!"

The tears in the communicator's eyes finally couldn't help but roll down, and he gave a heavy military salute to the brigade commander, and then turned to leave!

If at this time, Mo Fei is still standing on the flat-topped mountain, if at this time, Mo Fei can still see the withdrawal of the large army, if at this time, Mo Fei can still hear the words of the brigade commander, even if he dies, he will be relieved.

Because his efforts and those of his brothers were not in vain, their deaths will be immortalized!

Pingdingshan, this hill that has become purgatory at this time, this hell devastated by artillery fire, how could it be possible to spare these fresh lives?

Mo Fei is gone, leaving this world forever, but his other fate has just begun!

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