From the fact that these bodies are wearing farmer’s helmets, we can see that they are all British soldiers, and most of them are very young, and many of them are children of fifteen or sixteen years old. Although they are tall enough, they are naive and frightened, which shows that they are inexperienced recruits.
On the side of the road lay a man with the rank of Dai Wei, about twenty years old, with his mouth drooping with traces of his last call, a bunch of pale faces and two wide eyebrows that had just grown up, and his eyebrows were locked gloomily. A small hole appeared, and a trace of blood flowed out of the hole.
There was a well-dressed soldier lying next to this commandant. His face was beautifully trimmed, and there was no trace of hair in vain. Pale yellow curly hair was exposed from his head and wearing a military cap. He was lying on his back with his left hand pressed against his chest and his right arm stretched out to one side. He was also shot in the eyebrows with a gun in his hand.
However, this personal rank symbol was taken off. Judging from this person’s clothes and temperament, it is estimated that a general was killed and his gunman took it to record merit and as a souvenir.
Lu Xiaoyu secretly called it a pity that if he met himself, he would be able to shoot the eyebrows. The absolute deviation is that he has never had the luck and has not met an enemy general today.
Next to the general, there is a corpse with its face facing sideways. There is no hat and the top of the skull is gone. It was cut off neatly by mortar shrapnel, and the grass next to it contains a circle of brilliant red blood, which makes people want to vomit.
A corpse crossed the road, short and stout, with its face in the mud, and its back facing the clothes, which had been burnt, exposed a scorched skin and gave off a disgusting smell. The company covered its nose when it jumped over the corpse.
Skip this charred corpse, and in front of it, there is a corpse that is almost like a child, with plump lips and oval face like a child, and a batch of fine fluff, less than one meter and five samples, and no more than fifteen years old. Such a child was also hit by a bullet in his chest uniform and made a red hole. The blood was sprayed out, and before he died, he struggled, and the blood was sprayed everywhere.
Lu Xiaoyu glanced at the child and turned away as if he hadn’t seen it.
This is war. No mercy! No matter who you are, whether you are an old man or a child, whether a man or a woman wants you to be the opposite of the * * group, we will destroy you with mercy!
The company brothers hurried over without looking back. Everyone remained silent for a long time and passed through a narrow woodland. In front of it was a village that had become a ruin. The gun sounded more intense, as if it were just like the previous one. The company commander ordered the running to go forward.
Over a mountain ridge, Lu Xiaoyu, their horses were stunned by the scene before them!
In front of a big hollow like a shallow iron pot, there are many British troops in the grass and Woods, and around them, a group of Chinese troops is coming from all sides to form a net like a fishing net, which is pulling the net for the British army.
Rifles, light machine guns, heavy machine guns and mortars all caught fire at random, and tried their best to throw fire into the past. The regiment formed a network to leave a piece of British dead body in the past, and the blood flowed into a stream.
Surrounded by the British army, they retreated and organized snipers, but there was no point in this, because they had no heavy weapons and several machine guns, which played a very limited role in front of the regiment.
In the wild, there are no guns or tanks to cooperate with the British in this mountainous environment, and the Chinese gunmen have been slaughtered.
"Developed" cried Lu Xiaoyu. The company commander issued a series of orders to spread the distance between the rows and then launched an attack on the British army according to the usual training tactics.
It seems that the British army also fought in a hurry. They didn’t dig foxholes and made resistance with stones and trees in the mountains as cover, but it was often in vain. They not only couldn’t stop the attack of the Chinese regiment, but were destroyed layer by layer.
This fierce battle lasted until after dark, and Lu Xiaoyu’s company did not know how far it had gone. It kept attacking and attacking, mechanically and numbly killing the British troops who appeared in their sight, and then stepping over their bodies to continue to attack.
Until there was no British figure in front, the company received an order to stop moving forward. At this time, there happened to be a village in front of Lu Xiaoyu’s 313th regiment, 2nd battalion and 3rd company, which could just live in the village, and its company was good at sleeping in the wild.
Yu Songyang, the platoon leader, was told to go to thy company. Lu Xiaoyu and his brothers in the class found a room. After they went in, they burned some water and ate some dry food, and everyone staggered to find a place to lie down.
Today, I was so tired that my brothers slept in the past. A man came out of the steps of Lu Xiaoyu’s room and said, "Why don’t you sleep?" It’s enough to have me here, "said Liu Xiaoyu, clapping his hands and rifle."
Ma Qian is called Qian Zhuang, and he is tall and thin in his twenties, like a hemp pole with a face. Ma Institute is also called Ma. He is the vice president of the class and a light machine gun, and he never leaves his back.
"Can’t sleep," said Ma Low, sitting on the stairs and putting a light machine gun where you can reach.
Lu Xiaoyu didn’t talk, took out a roll of cigarettes, threw one to Ma, and then lit a lighter and smoked it. When he saw Ma, he didn’t have a fire and lit it for Ma.
"They are all smoking now." Ma gently took a mouthful and gently coughed. "He returned the lighter."
"I think when we were in the salary group, the whole group didn’t even have any tobacco. It’s also very precious that our battalion commander filled the shopkeeper with a pipe all day and then made an ambush to take out a little tobacco from the French pocket."
"Now it’s different. The more wars we fight, the more money our brothers have. Everyone has this cigarette lighter. Everyone sends their salaries home, buys a house at home, and pays back here, marries a French daughter-in-law and gives birth to a baby, just waiting to return home."
Lu Xiaoyu is humming a promise when suddenly said, "Ma, do you want to back down? I don’t want to do it. I feel that I have earned enough money and want to go back to China to enjoy my life? "
Lu Xiaoyu’s tone is harsh. "I’m telling you that this idea is unacceptable. If everyone thinks like you, this army will be scattered. Do you want to know that we are now in France? If we don’t defeat the British and the French people, will they let us go back? “
"If everyone doesn’t want to fight like you, I’m afraid none of them can go back then."
Snapping at a cigarette, I said angrily, "Who said I don’t want to fight? Our family is just complaining."
"Of course, I can complain, but I also have a lot of complaints?"
"What’s your complaint? You’re not hungry when you’re full."
"Who said I didn’t complain? Why do you think Sun Zhongyao became a teacher when he was young? At the beginning, he was a monitor, and I was a vice monitor. Now he is a teacher, and I am still a monitor. This is a far cry from it. "
"The somebody else Sun Zhongyao can read you? "Ma said.
"I know little ye, at least my name can still be written."
"The somebody else Sun Zhong yao is really literate with a high level of new learning and culture. You can write your own name and it’s crooked. Is this also called literacy? "Ma said sarcastically.
"But little ye an marksmanship is better than him." Liu Xiaoyu said again.
"marksmanship is not necessarily better than him. You are a senior gunman, and others are also senior gunmen." Ma said.
"that also can’t differ so far’ Liu Xiaoyu or not?
Hemp is clicking and smoking. Lu Xiaoyu asked,’ What are your complaints? “
"Today is the day when I participated in the Chinese Communist Youth League to kill people at most," Ma said.
"What’s so strange about this? Me too. Everyone is the same. My hands have never stopped, and I have spilled a few bubbles of urine to cool the barrel, otherwise there is no way to fight."
"I killed a child who looked like a teenager. He threw his eyes at me when he fell to the ground." Ma said softly to be continued.
Chapter 5 This situation should be reported.
"Even a child is a soldier with a gun. If you don’t kill him, he will kill you. How can they be your younger brother? Ma, your eyes are sick. "Liu Xiaoyu laughed ha ha. He didn’t feel ma.
Ma smoked vigorously and fireworks shone in the darkness to illuminate his dark and dry face. He didn’t speak.
Lu Xiaoyu smiled for a while before saying, "I also killed a few, but can you blame us?" Who let such a villain fight in their country? ….. These children probably haven’t even kissed a girl’s mouth in their lives … It’s immoral to kill him like this, but who is to blame? They didn’t kiss little ye bitch, so I kissed them … This is worthy to come to them … "Liu Xiaoyu said gibberishly.
"I don’t really have anything to say, and then my heart will be carefree." Ma finished smoking and lost his cigarette butt for a moment before saying.
"It’s good to make sense, little ye. Every time I see these rabbits, I have the same gun and a merciless one! "Liu Xiaoyu said.
In the middle of the night, Yu Songyang, the platoon leader, woke up each class one by one. The street was integrated with a company commander and set off for the night again.
The darkness in the wild hangs over the earth, and the Woods are like clouds, and there are no clouds in the sky to reveal the stars.
In the dark, several companies lined up in a skirmish line to push forward. The soldiers crept slowly through the bushes and bushes carefully.
Occasionally, when a person falls, he quietly scolds his mother.
In the night, the regiment of the Bank of China has become accustomed to the situation, and there are still more than ten meters of starlight. You can also see the figure clearly. The soldiers are all holding the bolt and carrying rifles without bayonets. The barrel is paddling shrub leaves and pine tree trunks, and the speed is not slow.
However, although everyone is used to walking at night, there is still a little complaint about this kind of night, because if you accidentally hit your foot with a stone or a small stump, it hurts worse than getting shot.
Next to Liu Xiaoyu, there are two guys who lower their voices and talk. "Old six, I hit the stump again! Damn that ghost stump! I’ve kicked it three times tonight. My toes are swollen! "
"How do you know it’s swollen?"
"What is it if you feel that your toes are swollen and painful?"
"Then can you still walk? Why don’t you tell the monitor that you can’t walk back?"