What a beautiful white lotus

The Japanese all-out attack was launched at dusk.At that time, the national soldiers had just finished their meal, and with their not so empty stomachs, they got together and chatted casually.

Tian Qiang shaved his teeth with a straw and sighed: "When will such a day be the end?"

Pihu snorted and said, "There's nothing wrong with this day."

With the iron wall of the bunker as a cover, it is much better than the days when they used their flesh and blood to resist the Japanese army's hail of bullets. Although the two armies have confronted each other for a period of time, it can almost be said to be comfortable.But the more comfortable and long it is, the more lurking uneasiness and agitation will be, because everyone knows—their war is not over yet.

No one spoke after that.Ye Rongqiu absent-mindedly wiped the rifle in his hand No. 13 times a day, and the black dog stood up holding the gun, moved to the binoculars and casually glanced at the Japanese soldiers across the battlefield as usual.

"Boom!" Suddenly there was a loud explosion, the earth trembled, and the dome of the bunker began to drop dust again.

Pihu brushed off the ashes that fell on the bridge of his nose, and rolled his eyes: "It's coming again, it's coming again!"

The shelling is already numb to these soldiers, they just need to find a safe corner to hide in the turtle shell, the only thing they have to do is endure.In the first days when they were bombarded by the Japanese army, they would still fight back, but as time went on, Gu Xiuge ordered them less and less often, because their remaining ammunition was pitifully low, Going down, even if there is a turtle shell made of steel and iron, it is still a desperate situation if you run out of ammunition and food.They would go to the trenches to clean up the corpses of the brothers who unfortunately died after the shelling of the Japanese army. The losses are usually not too great, but there are exceptions-yesterday, the Japanese artillery shells hit a national army's anti-aircraft artillery. One of the few anti-aircraft guns was lost and five soldiers were killed. This incident made Gu Xiuge depressed all day.

However, this time, it was different from the past.

A few seconds later, the black dog suddenly barked: "Someone!"

The guys squatting in the corner rushed to the machine gun and looked out: "The devil is coming?" Sure enough, they saw a figure approaching in the open space outside the bunker.This is a very strange scene. The Japanese army has never attacked so blatantly. In such a flat place with no natural barriers, they should crawl forward with their waists bowed and put grass blades on their uniforms and caps as a To cover up, but this time, the soldiers of the national army looked over from a distance from the muzzle of the machine gun, and saw that the people in the first row were standing straight, like targets attracting bullets.

Pihu glanced at it, wondering: "The little devil has surrendered?"

The machine gunners quickly adjust their scopes, and when they point their guns at the people who appear in the clearing-no one fires.

Most of the people standing in the front row and approaching the bunker group were familiar faces, Zhang Xiaomiao was in the middle, and there were Wang Laoer, Liu Laosan, Qiangzi and others on the side, but they were not Attacking the bunkers, in fact, they weren't even moving by themselves - they were strapped to wooden frames and the Japanese were pushing them forward.

This time, Zhang Xiaomiao and the others made the national army rush to a strange place, because they were no longer wearing patched but still tattered civilian uniforms, but military uniforms—gray half-new and not old. military uniform.Naturally, the Japanese didn't help them put on this Red Army uniform, and the black dogs could even imagine Zhang Xiaomiao's mood when they put on this outfit.They are ready to fight a great battle, or the last battle, and they don't want to die without return, so they put on the uniform.Then this military uniform seemed to confirm their guess. They were defeated and finally captured by the Japanese, but instead of killing them like this, they sent them to the battlefield again in an unexpected way.

The machine gunners and gunners did not fire, and just watched the Japanese army approaching the bunker step by step. The riflemen left the bunker and took their positions in the trenches, silent, waiting, because their commander did not give an order.

The wooden frame being pushed forward suddenly stopped, and the Japanese soldier stepped forward with a grinning grin.The black dogs know what will happen next without looking. They have heard of this kind of thing before. During the Songhu War, the Japanese army captured a group of female nurses, and before a battle, they were in front of China. Soldier's face kills them and pushes them off a cliff - nothing kills morale more than torturing their fellow POWs in the presence of the enemy as much as they can.

The bayonet was stabbed into Zhang Xiaomiao's body, and the bayonet could even be clearly seen spinning in the body from the scope. The lucky guy passed out at the beginning, or he was already dead, so he didn't feel it. The living ones are poorer.Zhang Xiaomiao was trying to endure, or he had no strength to scream anymore. When the knife took a piece of flesh from his body, his whole body trembled and looked at the sky with tears in his eyes.

Ye Rongqiu suddenly remembered that day, Zhang Xiaomiao said with a sly smile that the bullets and shells on the battlefield had eyes and would not fly towards him.However, people will not be lucky for too long in this life. The battlefield is a place full of bad luck, and the great luck will be exhausted quickly here.Last time it was another unlucky guy, this time it was him, and next time I don't know who it is.

When Zhang Xiaomiao was stabbed into Zhang Xiaomiao's body for the second time, he finally started to yell, perhaps because the distance was too far, his voice did not reach the bunker group, and people could distinguish his mouth shape from the scope - he was yelling , shoot!shot!

Gu Xiuge looked at everything on the battlefield with a scope, so focused that he seemed to be a little distracted, his eyes didn't blink, and his face was expressionless, which made people suspect that his scope might be aimed at the sky where there was nothing.

Liu Wen patted Gu Xiuge's shoulder lightly. Gu Xiuge turned his head to look at Liu Wen numbly. In the bodies of the militiamen, and how they twitched and twisted.

"boom!"

At last the first shot rang out in the trenches.Someone's psychological endurance has reached the limit, and he wants to help those poor compatriots and help them get rid of the pain.If Ye Rongqiu hadn't fired this shot, it might not be surprising.But even if it was fired by Ye Rongqiu, it's nothing unusual - no one, including the black dog, realized at this moment that this was the first bullet that Ye Rongqiu successfully fired on the battlefield.

However, the shooting distance exceeded the range of the rifle, and the bullet did not hit anyone, and was embedded in the loess ground a hundred meters away.But this shot successfully awakened Gu Xiuge, he suddenly regained his energy, left the scope, and moved to the side of the gunner.

"Reload." Gu Xiuge ordered.

"Report, it's ready." The gunner's hands trembled a little.

Gu Xiuge asked him: "Are you aiming?"

The gunner asked him confusedly, "Where to aim?"

Gu Xiuge looked at him with a strange look.

The gunner's hands trembled even more, but he still operated the cannon quickly, aiming the muzzle at the wooden frame on the battlefield.

He did not wait for the order to fire from his regimental commander, who, quite unexpectedly, pulled the bolt himself.With a bang, the recoil of the cannon knocked Gu Xiuge and the gunner to the ground at the same time.

After the smoke cleared, the wooden frame was gone, and no one wanted to see what was left in the crater. The Japanese army did not give them a chance. With the sound of artillery fire ensuing, the Japanese army launched a full-scale attack.