"Damn it, the one who got bombed is an Asian with a small nose. He's afraid of a ball, and he'll die with the bird facing up..."

When he said this, he was speechless. He often said that if a person dies, the bird will face upward, and he will not die for tens of millions of years.

death bird upward

But if you encounter a jumping thunder, it's like "the bird flies away". If a man doesn't have that thing, he is still a man. Isn't it just the eunuch's dry laughter burst out from Shao Jianbo's throat, and then his face showed some

Mysterious smile.

"You guys, tell me how many Japanese men we let become eunuchs this time. Then the Japanese girls will be widowed. Otherwise, we men will do good deeds and help the Japanese..."

In the army, most of them are men. The officer's words immediately resonated. In fact, in the army, meat and fish are never taboo, and when men are together, the topic can never be separated.

"No, those Japanese people are just three-inch nails. We men are going up. Don't hold on, little Japanese girls..."

"Bullshit, you can't hold on, haven't you heard anyone say, there are only exhausted oxen, not plowed fields"

"Sir, the Japanese soldiers have raised a white flag. It looks like they are going to evacuate the wounded."

"Let them withdraw, wait for the wounded to be carried, and let those Japanese soldiers fight, first touch the eggs before talking."

After a burst of laughter, the chill brought by the jumping mines finally faded away a lot. However, for the Japanese army who encountered the jumping mines on a large scale for the first time, the blow to morale caused by the jumping mines was fatal.

Especially when the wounded on stretchers appeared in front of the troops preparing to attack, everyone was stunned when they looked at the bloody crotch.

"Oh My God……"

Carrying the rifle on his back, Wu Tengtaro couldn't help but cover his crotch. Although the thing was very small, the feeling of its existence still made him feel relieved.

"You see, this is what they call the China Army's secret weapon. When you walk by, it will come out of the ground and blow up your body..."

The words that reached his ears only made Wu Teng feel a chill in his crotch, and he glared at Xinyi, who was from the same village.

"Damn it, it was when you walked by"

No one wants to be that "you" at this time. Although everyone thinks it is just an assumption, no one wants to be that "you" at this time.

There were screams everywhere in the bandage room with the red cross flag. The soldiers continued to carry in stretchers one after another wounded soldiers whose crotches were blown to pieces. Waves of miserable howls and desperate cries reached my ears.

Sometimes, it always makes people feel frightened and chilled in their hearts.

"idiot"

While treating the wounds of a wounded soldier, Tengji Keiji saw the crotch that was completely bruised and bloody by the fragments. Thinking of the male dignity that had been torn to pieces and only left a ball of rotten flesh, his anger started to rise.

The heart rises.

As a military doctor, it is not that he has not been exposed to such war injuries. In fact, on the battlefield, such war injuries are very normal, but such intensive, common crotch war injuries even specifically target male organs.

It was the first time they had come into contact with weapons, and as many as a hundred soldiers had injuries to their lower bodies, and most of the injured had lost the meaning of being men.

And around them, the volunteer nurses looked at the wounded with the same horror. These volunteer nurses knew what it meant to them to be soldiers and suffer such trauma. So much so that some of them were praying for their families.

If you had not been sent to the Qingdao battlefield, you would not have suffered this kind of trauma.

"Mom...Jiamei..."

In the desperate cry, a wounded soldier struggled and squirmed, letting the blood flow on his crotch. Finally, he finally found what he needed - a bayonet. Before anyone could react, the bayonet struck.

It pierced his neck, and the blood mist instantly sprayed out, forming a cloud of blood mist in the air.

"Sir, a wounded soldier committed suicide."

"oh?"

Tenji Keiji, who had just performed an operation on a wounded person and actually just cut off the piece of rotten flesh, just responded softly, listened to the miserable howl in his ears, and then looked at the piece of minced meat that had been removed in the trash can.

, he can understand the wounded who committed suicide.

Suicide, perhaps for the injured, suicide is a kind of relief. For men, if they lose the organs that symbolize men, then what is the meaning of living?

Chapter 267 Men’s…
Chapter completed!