"I must have dug up the emperor's grave of the Japanese devils in my previous life, otherwise I wouldn't have been so clenched by these shabby things!"

Xia Tian was panting and cursing the Japanese who were chasing him, that is, he could still curse at this time. All the other five tired comrades could do was hold their breath and grit their teeth and run away without saying a word - they were afraid that they would be vented as soon as they opened their mouths, and would rather be picked by the Japanese than move on the ground.

The Japanese behind were chasing without saying a word. Apart from breathing wildly, they did not dare to make a slight sound.

Xia Tian became more and more angry as he ran. In the past, he could hit a bad guy three hundred meters away by a person who was aiming at someone fifty meters away. There was nothing he could do if he was chased into a dog by the Japanese, but now he was so crazy that he killed the Japanese, and became an old bird on the battlefield, and he was chased into a dog of a broken family?

Thinking of this, Xia Tian scolded: "Ma De, I'm addicted to chasing you, right? I'm asking you to chase you!"

So he shouted to his comrades in front: "You run first! I'll break the back!" As he said that, he stopped, hid behind the tree, and gasped and loaded the submachine gun in his hand. Du Datou, who was always called rabbit by his companion, stopped. The others might have been confused and did not stop.

And Du Datou cursed:

"Break off your immortal Banban! Run!"

"Don't worry about me, my little Japanese father is still in his mother's stomach! You guys go!" Xia Tian ignored it, and Du Datou gritted his teeth and said, "Dagain, he is a fairy, Banban, I won't run away!"

Xia Tian was shocked: "Du Tuzi, you didn't run away?"

"I can't run!" Du Datou said to Xia Tian, ​​leaning behind the stone, holding the M1 that had been treasured since he got it, aiming at the corner. Seeing this, Xia Tian reminded him: "Don't hit the Japanese as soon as he sees them, I'll sweep first, you can re-gun!"

"I know." Du Datou replied.

Within a few seconds, the Japanese figure appeared from the corner. Xia Tian aimed at the Japanese who was leading the Japanese and did not rush to shoot. After seven or eight Japanese came over, he pulled the trigger. The submachine gun in his hand began to roar. The Japanese who ran as fast as they died showed fatal hesitation and dullness when they avoided. The consequence was that Xia Tian's strafing easily harvested the lives of four Japanese.

Du Datou began to pull the trigger repeatedly. He had never even taken the 38th cover. When he held Galand to pull the trigger, all kinds of strange sounds were constantly coming from his mouth. Eight bullets spit out of the gun as fast as possible, looking at the two Japanese who were knocked down by him? Du Datou shouted wildly:

"Little Japanese? I'm going to be a fairy, Banban, come? Chase me!"

Although the two met together and put down all the Japanese who had been knelt down? But they did not dispel the Japanese's determination to pursue them. The remaining Japanese suppressed firepower around the corner? Several Japanese took a detour from above, and the 38th Great Cover began to accurately suppress the two people who were hiding behind the tree and shooting behind the stone.

"Dry!"

Xia Tian cursed? He threw the bulletless submachine gun into the river dozens of meters away? He took out the M1 on his back and shot it against the Japanese.

"I'm making money, I can't fight anymore, run away!" Du Datou shouted? Xia Tian was so stubborn? He shouted, "I'll kill you..."

Before he finished speaking, a shadow flashed in the air, and Du Datou immediately howled: "Grenade!"

Xia Tian turned around without thinking and pounced on her back. With a bang, the Japanese melon grenade exploded? The splashed dust made Xia Tian shake his head and subconsciously glance at himself. There was no hole or wound. Xia Tian muttered: "I want to blow me up? No way! Dead rabbit? Is that okay?"

"Nothing." Du Datou's answer sounded a little lack of confidence, but Xia Tian didn't pay attention either. He shouted, "You have to run away? The Japanese thunder are thrown over? Run!"

He shouted and ran away, but did not move at all. Instead, he took out the last American grenade on his body - Xia Tian sneered a slut. Since he fooled the Japanese with shouts in the last jungle, he has fallen in love with this trick of building a plank road openly and secretly passing Chen Cang.

This is the disadvantage of learning another foreign language - there are too many Japanese people who know Chinese, and they think they know themselves and their enemies and win every battle? Today I will let you know that you have no discussion on cheating you!

Du Datou was deceived first, staggered and ran forward. After running a few steps, he pierced his head. After his eyes fell on the wet part in his chest, Du Datou said to himself in a strange tone:

"After running so many times, I finally got bitten today?" Then he turned around and wanted to see Xia Tian, ​​but saw Xia Tian holding a smoke-prone grenade, which was covered in vain without any movement.

"Guawazi! Crazy?" Du Datou murmured, the smoke-burning grenade finally flew out of Xia Tian's hand. Before it landed, it exploded in the air. Then the Japanese howls came overwhelmed.

"Damn, how about my instant explosion? I'm going to run away!" Xia Tian yelled in a silly manner, but the Japanese who had been fooled once were afraid of being bitten by the rope, did not chase it out foolishly. Instead, he dragged the wailing corpse on the ground back. Xia Tian really ran away this time, carrying a gun and running forward like a monkey.

Seeing Du Datou gasping on the ground, Xia Tian cursed: "Damn rabbit! Run!" After cursing, he saw Du Datou's wounds that were pressed tightly with a bitter smile. He immediately stopped and threw himself in front of Du Datou, raised his back and ran away.

Du Datou on Xia Tian's back was moved and wanted to cry - he had seen countless injured robes crying and asking someone to take them away, but Du Datou had never done this, nor had he seen many people do this. He always thought that if he was injured, he would just wait for death, but now there was a fool who was so stupid that he carried himself on his back.

After being moved, Du Datou said, "I'm done! Don't worry about me!"

"Barring the wound, hold on to me! I'll let you see what it means to run faster than a rabbit on your back!" Xia Tian shouted, Du Datou kept coughing, and a wet blew out of his mouth while coughing, splashed on Xia Tian's British helmet, and then fell down the helmet to the ground - red, and some other sticky things.

"Damn rabbit, you are so disgusting that you coughed up the phlegm!" Xia Tian cursed, but his eyes turned red, and his thick self-blame made him almost breathless - that's not phlegm.

"hey-hey……"

Du Datou smiled foolishly, letting go of his blocked mouth in vain with one hand. Looking at the minced meat in his hand, he smiled even more stupidly.

"I'm done." Du Datou whispered.

"Damn it! I can't die in you!" Xia Tian continued his stubbornness, as if this would reduce his guilt - he regretted it, why didn't he run away when Du Datou shouted to retreat?

Xia Tian ran like crazy, and he began to burrow into the woods, rushing around like a crazy beast until he led the people behind him into a soft land.

Cough cough cough

Du Datou coughed heart-wrenchingly, it was really heart-wrenching - he coughed out another small piece of minced meat, and finally Du Datou felt a little more comfortable, "I'm done."

Xia Tian raised his face from the fertile field and looked at Du Datou blankly. He seemed to see many figures behind Du Datou waved to this guy who was always called rabbit.

"When I went out to Sichuan to fight, I thought that one day the horse and the corpse was wrapped around the horse and the corpse was covered. But I was a waste of myself and could run away. I was still thinking of the horse and the corpse was called rabbits by the turtle sons. It was enough, and I called it like a rabbit husband..." Du Datou struggled and leaned on the slope, grabbed a handful of soil, looked at it greedily, and said:

"This time, I'm not a rabbit, right?"

Xia Tian nodded fiercely: "No, it's really not!"

"Haha, by the way, I'm not like a rabbit..." Du Datou laughed, and coughed even more crazily as he smiled. Xia Tian rushed over and slapped Du Datou's back, but in vain. Du Datou was still coughing, and blood and minced meat kept spraying out of his mouth.

After coughing, there was a brief calm and comfortable life. Du Datou smiled and said, "I'm making money... I'm making money,"

"Yes, I'm here, I'm here, dead rabbit, you say, you say, you say, you say..." Xia Tian responded incoherently, Du Datou gently pushed Xia Tian away, and said with a smile: "You guys seem to know a lot. You brag about me so that I can go down and brag about others."

Xia Tian was so fierce, and he started to speak slowly:

"Du Datou, a corporal of the Sichuan Army, went out of Sichuan for several years to fight against the War of Resistance. He was happy to get the nickname of rabbits without killing one enemy. Later, he entered the expeditionary army in western Yunnan and went to Myanmar to kill the enemy. He fled without a shot. He fled back. In front of the Nujiang River in Nantianmen, the defeated soldiers fought with the people. Du Datou realized that he went to Nantianmen to fight with the Japanese for a day and a night, and then cut off the rear of his friendly troops..."

Xia Tian took his dirty sleeves and wiped it from his face and continued:

"Killing enemies is indefinitely, killing the Japanese terrified! The position is broken and the person is not dead, so escape."

"A fool tricked him into the death and cut off his rear twice, killed three enemies, and was shot later, laughed and died..."

Du Datou listened to what Gu Biao and Jin Biao said, and then his smile froze on this face, slowly condensed.

Xia Tian looked at this face with a frozen smile and said many faces that were almost carved from the same mold in his mind - most of them, like Du Datou, were used to being constantly retreating and constantly escaping. Suddenly one day, a bastard with a smile told them:

The Japanese are nothing great, we can beat them.

So, they followed that guy, fought and retreated all the way, and won the first time in their life that they had a good defeat, and it was the only defeat that they still excited when they came back.

Later, they followed the silly guy and fought their own majesty on the South Gate, covering countless defeated soldiers and the people, and safely crossed the only Nujiang River where all the bridges were destroyed.

Many people were buried there.

But Xia Tian recalled those faces that were laughing loudly before his death, and couldn't tell how much sad they had - he seemed to have seen those plans of death, and bragged with his colleagues arrogantly below:

I'm making a profit! A multi-corps Japanese detachment is not enough to make progress in front of us! Countless people and defeated soldiers who retreated from Myanmar crossed the Nujiang River under our cover!

I'm making a profit!

Xia Tian laughed, looked at Du Datou in his arms, and said: It’s profitable, we all make money!

"Amitabha."

A sound of the Buddha's chant full of earthy smell sounded from behind. Xia Tian suddenly turned around and saw a monk standing behind him with a solemn face. The monk was carrying a earthen gun, not like a monk with a hearted heart in the bodhisattva, but like a bandit who went down the mountain to rob. He wore a black-framed glasses, which made people more gentle but also made people more weird. In short, it gave people the impression of being a monk, but it was not like a bandit, because there was a kind of Buddha's talented compassion and a gentleness of pity for sentient beings in his eyes.

"Does the monk play with guns?"

"All sentient beings suffer, and Buddha cannot be exceptional."

"Yes, all sentient beings are suffering!" Xia Tian struggled to stand up, but shook his hand but threw his weapon aside. "Monk, everyone said that monks are compassionate. Can you give him some of your compassion?"

"Alls are equal, of course they can."

So, a monk and a sad man who even threw away his weapons began to dig a pit in this field. The shovel that the monk carried with him became the only tool. The two took turns working, and a pit that buried his dreams, life, and memory slowly took shape. When the beggar died, they were wrapped in straw mats, but the soldiers died, except for the clothes of British men, only relatives from afar would care about the death body.

"Donor, what is his name? The little monk erected a monument for him."

Xia Tian looked at the grave that appeared on the field, and after a long time, he said, "He called...the expeditionary army that turned around and fought."

Xia Tian touched her body for a long time before she found a big ocean and threw it on the grave.

"Die rabbit, I'm so good. Although I've harmed you, I've bought you a piece of land, right? You're much better than the stupid guys on the Nantian Gate. Those stupid guys don't have a small pit to bury them - this is a debt. Brothers owe them, wait. After we fight next time, we will bury you together. If there are Japanese men mixed among you, don't blame us bastards, just pretend to have found some toys for you. Don't be polite, bully Japanese men mixed among you. We fight Japanese men above and eat and sleep below. How great is it..."

Xia Tian was talking nonsense, thinking that he would build a large tomb for these brothers at the South Gate of Heaven in the future, bury them intimately, thinking that he would live there in the future, and tell the story of a group of defeated soldiers fighting against the rivers to those who admire the martyrs - they are also martyrs.

But... Xia Tian didn't know that in his life, he would never be able to bury their bodies together again...

The monk was reciting the scriptures on the side, as if he was reborn. Xia Tian wanted to stop drinking because people like Du Datou did not need to be reborn, but then he thought, forget it, just think about it, just hold a funeral for the dead rabbit.

"Let's go, die rabbit, stay, let's see grandpa, I'll beat the little Japanese!" Xia Tian laughed loudly, and was so arrogant that he wanted to let Du Datou see how strong he was. He wanted to tell the dead rabbit that you read it wrong just now. I didn't cry. The monk behind him was saying something anxiously, but Xia Tian could only see the monk's mouth squirming. He tilted his head in wonder, and was about to say something like monk, you are playing silent Zen, but suddenly it turned black and fell on this land full of hope because of the burial of the martyrs.

...

He died and died, kneeled on the side of Jiang for a long time, and Yu Xiaoqing lost his patience.

So, he was taken away by Yu Xiaoqing.

The people who crossed the river stayed for a long time, and the people who had been so long that Yu Xiaoqing lost their patience, so they were disarmed and taken away by soldiers who were like wolves and tigers.

"How do they deal with the group seat?" He Shuguang asked Yu Xiaoqing who was staying in front of the formation. Yu Xiaoqing's eyes were locked tightly on the South Heaven Gate. It was no longer a place controlled by the National Army. The Japanese were inserting their plaster flags and using strange screams to announce to Cangshan, green water, white clouds and dead souls that this place was occupied by them.

"Disposal? Disposal?" Yu Xiaoqing turned around and looked at the soldiers who were dejected and taken away by his subordinates. He said: "Give them food, clothes, and places to live! Provide them to me! Provide them!"

He Shuguang instantly understood what Yu Xiaoqing meant—it was the real literal meaning, so he asked again: "What about him?"

"He" is Long Wen.

Yu Xiaoqing's iron-blooded military command is the most unwilling to disobey military orders.

"He..." Yu Xiaoqing said sadly for a long time, "Take him to my command center and let him... have a good rest."

"He disobeys military orders!"
To be continued...