Chapter 28

The moment the gun rang, the enemy's bayonet had already pierced into the instructor's shoulder. It must be said that his combat awareness played a role, and he avoided the vital point at the first time. However, the physical injury did not heal quickly. His first The first reaction was to fire a warning shot before being stabbed.

With the sound of gunfire, the enemy's tactical intentions were exposed, so they no longer pursued silent battles, and suddenly there was a loud gunshot.

The recruits in the room were all in a deep sleep, and even those who woke up were still in a dazed state, and they became living targets. The screams and humming in the room suddenly turned into a bloody purgatory.

Zhou Le grabbed the big knife. He was only two bunks away from the instructor. He reacted in two ways at this moment, either he was scared stupid, or he rushed towards the direction he felt safe.

The most experienced person in the room is the instructor, and he is the only one who has a large mirror with [-] rounds. In such an era, the power of firearms is infinitely magnified, and the sense of security it brings to people is also the strongest.

The instructor's gun rang out, his shoulder was pierced by the bayonet, and the muffled groan of pain was accompanied by the roar of 'enemy attack'. Zhou Le swung his big knife, regardless of whether he stepped on someone, and aimed at the figure in the darkness, A slash came straight up and down, and when he felt a moment of hindrance during the swing, Zhou Le knew that he had caused a kill.

Bang bang bang!
The instructor's gun rang out, and there was chaos in the dark room. With this gunshot, there were also loud gunshots outside.

Zhou Le was so confused that he didn't know what to think in his head, and he didn't know what to do at all. He knew that the instructor pulled him. It's a no-brainer to fight against a group of prepared enemies.

With a wall as a barrier to counterattack and a window as a shooting platform, it doesn't take a minute for support to come.

Zhou Le leaned his back against the back wall of the house, listening to the screams and the gunshots coming from all around, panting heavily, his chest heaving up and down, and the rapid breathing made him feel that his throat was about to crack, Even the behavior of the instructor around him constantly pulling the trigger never affected him.

until……

He fell down in front of himself, under the moonlight, the instructor's eyes were wide open, without any intermediate link, from a living person to a corpse, it was just an instant thing.

"what!"

Zhou Le grabbed the big mirror in the instructor's hand and roared to cheer for his courage.

There are three windows on the back wall of the Datong shop. People in crisis will always play a very long role in saving their lives. There is purgatory in the house, and escaping from purgatory is an act that they will physically perform even if they lose their ability to think.

Someone jumped out of the back window, and this large mirror attracted the attention of a considerable number of enemies. It can be said that the death of the instructor gave these people who jumped out of the back window a chance to live.

Zhou Le didn't know if he had hit the enemy. What he knew was that this gun would intimidate the enemy, preventing them from chasing after the first time. Instead, they would fight back on the spot. man knocked down.

The language of the island country came from the house, and then I felt that the gunshots were far away, and the voice belonging to us was closer.

"Hurry up and save the recruits."

"Rescue the recruits first."

The whole village, and even the nearby forests, you think, are firing guns, and the roar caused by grenades and grenades is always in your ears.

"Ms. Du, put the clothes and shoes on for me." The company commander roared, and kicked down a little soldier who was frightened and covering his ears and was about to run out. He squatted down and touched the instructor who was completely lifeless. The eye circles were red, and the eyes were full of painful hatred, which was quickly replaced by firmness.

"You, come in with me."

Pointing at Zhou Le, the company commander strode towards the front door.

Experienced veterans can tell at a glance who is a soldier.

There was blood on Zhou Le's body, he was holding a big mirror in his hand, and the big knife in his other hand was not put down, and there was still blood on it, and the situation in the room was exactly what the company commander saw on Zhou Le.

The enemy left three corpses, one whose neck was cut in half, and two who were shot to death.

vomit!
I have seen death and tragedy, but at this moment, seeing everything in the house and seeing this purgatory, Zhou Le still couldn't help but want to vomit. During the day, they were still encouraging each other and chatting with each other, Xiao Wuzi , Tie Dan, Shuan Zi...

From birth to death, from vomiting to tears.

There was never a moment when Zhou Le cried so thoroughly. Vomiting is no longer a shameful thing. The vivid scene of talking and laughing was just a few hours ago, but now, the recruits in this room have survived Five, and in the other two houses, there was no one alive, and all of them were solved by silent fighting, cutting their throats and piercing their hearts.

"Okay, you're doing well, I'll give you credit." The company commander's big palm slapped Zhou Le's back hard: "Don't throw up, remember, avenge them and kill the little devil."

Zhou Le will never forget those eyes for the rest of his life. The tiger eyes are wide open, full of bloodshot eyes, tears are hanging in the eye sockets, and the eyes are full of firmness.

The boy does not cry easily.

National hatred.

In an instant, he suddenly understood these two sentences. In any learning environment, he has never personally experienced and felt more deeply, but the price he needs to pay for this realization is too great.

"Kill the little devil!" Zhou Le stood up and wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve. It only takes a moment for a person to grow.

The gunshots are still ringing outside, and the battle is still going on. Thanks to Zhou Le and the instructor's warning, the enemy has not directly and silently eliminated everyone. Zhou Le has never thought about how much credit this is. He only knows that when he is himself When he put on his shoes and walked out of the house, the recruits in the remaining room were all looking at him gratefully.

"This big mirror is yours." The company commander threw over the gun box and bullet box that the instructor hung on the bottom of his feet: "Do you dare to follow me to kill devils?"

Zhou Le didn't say anything, just straightened his waist, standing there, he never felt that he could stand so tall and straight in a military posture for a moment.

"Haha, good job, the first platoon leader, you lead the people, cover the recruits and ordinary people to break through, and the rest follow me, one mile away is the division headquarters, in order to train recruits, the division headquarters put the best conditions here Give it to us, this time the little devil came to the division headquarters."

In the dark night, the flames caused by the explosion and the gunpowder light from the bullets were the only light other than the moonlight. Zhou Le didn't know how long he had been running, how many shots he had fired, let alone how many shots he had. He didn't kill many enemies, he only knew that when a person broke free from extreme fear, even the physical limit that would burst his throat was nothing.

Get used to it cracking and cracking.

Tired?

Get used to it when you get tired.

Are guns scary?

got used to.

Dodging bullets and grenades, falling to the ground, and being hurt by hard rocks, it's fine if you get used to it.

I used to feel that it would be unbearable if someone around me was panting with bad breath. Now, no matter what it is, Zhou Le only hopes that there will always be someone around me panting heavily, whether it is the pungent smell of green onions and garlic or the smell of dry tobacco. , No matter how strong the bad breath is, you know that there are still people alive beside you. Together with you, after breaking out from the village, you retreated while fighting in the mountains.

You are not alone.

You are already a fighter, a qualified fighter.

(End of this chapter)

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