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Chapter 284(2/2)

“Are you still feeling angry?”

"cough……"

Finally a cough answered him.

"Who is that brother..."

"Private Xiao Keyuan of the ninth platoon of the third company..."

Xiao Keyuan, who squeezed half of his body out of the mud with his rifle in hand, replied loudly, and there was another cough and curse around him, as if everyone had come to their senses.

"Report the number..."

Before Ma Weijun could figure out how many brothers he had, he heard a brother shouting loudly.

"Sir, the Japanese are coming."

"Copy guys, guys"

Ma Weijun's eyes narrowed at this moment. He could see clearly through the gunpowder smoke. Groups of Japanese rushed over in rows of three and five, and they were running with their guns drawn.

"Sir, don't shoot"

"Tell the brothers later and move closer."

The counterattack was too fast last time. With that style of fighting, the brothers were not enough to feed the Japanese cannons. When they got closer, closer, as close as their eyelids, the Japanese fleet at sea would not dare to fire.

At this moment, Ma Weijun saw that on his right wing, the Japanese troops seemed to have begun to land. The defense line of a battalion was really not worth mentioning... He glanced to the left and right, and then looked at the Japanese soldiers in front of him.

There's no hurry

Maybe... Looking at the brothers beside him, Ma Weijun suddenly stood up and shouted loudly.

"Brothers, it's time to serve the country."

A deafening roar burst out from his throat.

"Ma is lucky enough to take his brothers with him. It is Ma's blessing in this life. Now, Ma can serve the country with his brothers. It is a blessing earned in his previous life. The brother who left first opened the way. Ma and

The brothers will arrive soon..."

"I am willing to die with my commander"

Roars roared out from the throats of the surviving warriors. They all understood that now, there was no way out. Even if they escaped, they might not survive. Rather than that, it would be better to fight to the death.

Kill one and earn one

Kill one and earn one

Xiao Keyuan muttered this sentence repeatedly in his heart, but at this moment, he saw a clay figure crawling out of the trench, a clay figure whose whole body was covered with mud. His tui seemed to have been blown off. When he moved forward,

When he crawled away, blood seemed to be gushing out from the severed part of his body, but he kept crawling forward, as if he had gone blind.

"Wow"

Load the gun, aim, and when he was about to pull the trigger, Xiao Keyuan couldn't pull the trigger. He wanted to make up for his brother, but he couldn't make the move.

At this time, a hand pressed down his gun. He turned his head and looked at the battalion commander beside him, who looked at the brother who was struggling to crawl forward with a complicated expression.



Close, close...

In his blurry vision, he could clearly see the Japanese people running towards this side. Looking at the Japanese people getting closer and closer, a smile appeared on his face covered with dirt. He had already

Without a trace of strength, he relied on his last breath to hold on until now. Lying on the bombed-soft ground, listening to the roar of the sea, he felt as if he had returned to his hometown of Lishui again, and listened to the sound of the Lishui River.

The sound of chants.

"Oh, oh oh, oh, hi oh hi oh oh hi oh hi oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh hey hey hey work harder hehe hey shake harder hehe hey..."

The trumpet sound in his ears made him want to follow, but only an inaudible sound came out of his mouth.

"Hey, hey, hurry up, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, swing that oar..."

Amidst the inaudible sound of the trumpet, he heard the sound of footsteps while lying on the ground. At this time, a trace of expression appeared on the face where only the white eyes could be seen. Several figures blocked the reflection on his face.

When the sun came up, he tried his best to pull down the match ropes with four grenades hanging on his chest. Smoke came out from the tails of the grenades. With a smile on his face, he let go of his throat.

"Give it your best, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey"

The Lishui River boatman's trumpet sounded, and the high tune rang out on the beach. Listening to the high tune, Nishizawa Shinichi's heart skipped a beat. He raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound.

"Oh, hey hey hey hey guys..."

Suddenly, after a burst of explosions, the high-pitched music disappeared. On the beach, several corpses were added, as well as a few wounded soldiers covering their wounds and screaming. At this moment, the Chinese army's position was filled with people.

The high-pitched trumpet sounded again.

"Don't be afraid of high mountains and dangerous rivers. Just keep pushing forward steadily step by step...hehei, you have to work hard, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, rush forward, hey, hey, hey, hey..."
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