Now everyone can carry it because the bunker here gives them the confidence. But once they can't drink water for three days, what will these abandoned brothers do?

It is impossible to surrender to the enemy, but isn't it normal to have the thought of dying with the Japanese?

There are no people left, and this place is still a piece of shit!

Long Wenwen fell asleep again, and began to stand up as if he was dead, as if it was none of my business that I was pretending to be dead. He pretended not to see Xia Tian for a while and said nothing, then got up again, with the same flattering look as when he was in Myanmar.

,explain:

"Grandpa, how much water can you get at one time? There are a hundred grandpas here! How much water can you get at one time?"

"It's not a hundred, it's eighty-three." Xia Tian cruelly corrected Zhu Long's mistake and said: "Forty or fifty kilograms, half a kilogram for each person is enough. It's okay if you don't drink enough, but at least you can breathe.

, until our ‘Grandpa-in-law’ breaks through the Nantian Gate!”

"You want to go every night?"

"Let's take a walk first and then talk about it."

"You're going to die! You're really going to die!" Long Wenwen almost begged, but Xia Tian pretended to say: "Who in this world is immortal? No matter how gorgeous you are, you may be the most beautiful person in the world, but in the end you will only be a red and pink skeleton, no matter how proud you are of being a generation, you can sit thousands of miles away.

The country and the country will eventually turn into a handful of loess!"

Long Wenzhang obviously did not understand the connotation of this sentence. If he did, the story should not be like this. He just said blankly: "It's really deadly."

But Xia Tian was still smiling, and his determination was unparalleled. Zhong Long Wen Zhang had no choice but to admit defeat in the stalemate, and said with a miserable smile: "Go ahead. If you die, wait for me first!"

Xia Tian is still laughing, but she can't laugh out loud.

When we keep each other company on the road to hell, will we no longer talk about military affairs in front of Yama?

…

The night begins to get dark.

The Japanese did not plan to attack at night, but instead opened up a vast position, hoping that the lone army in the bunker would give up their desperate defense and attack the enemy like a three-man army. However, they still did not wait for the team to break through.

.

Just like what was shouted from the loudspeaker during the day: "It is impossible to break out of the siege. The grandfathers are trapped in the lonely castle. The only request is to kill more Japanese. When we go to hell, we can eat, sleep and fight the Japanese! Thank you for sending a red heart to our side."

Takeuchi Lianshan has prepared abundant food and water for us! Thank you very much!"

Yes, Xia Tian always insisted on the radio that they had plenty of food and water - Takeuchi couldn't even imagine that a big troll used a fire spray to wipe out a lot of the food he prepared, and the water he had reserved

And because of this, it was all gone.

Therefore, what the Japanese are defending is actually the troops in the bunker, not a small unit.

Xia Tian wrapped himself in the darkness and moved patiently little by little. Just as he imagined, the Japanese really opened up their vast positions, leaving only a few warning posts.

Xia Tian squirmed patiently, and it took him nearly two hours to escape from the area controlled by the guard post.

However, the situation here still cannot be taken lightly, because the Japanese have deployed multiple defensive positions here to protect both the outside and the inside.

Xia Tian did not dare to be careless, so he could only carefully shuttle between the trenches with a more cautious posture.

Four days of fighting not only exhausted the "cannon fodder" in the bunker, but the attacking Japanese troops were also devastated by despair and death. Going to sleep numbly was a kind of enjoyment for them.

In more than an hour, Xia Tian passed through the entangled trenches and completely escaped from the Nantianmen position.

After secretly calculating the time, Xia Tian sadly discovered that the possibility of going back before dawn had completely become zero.

Fortunately, he was prepared and planned to find a place to lurk after getting the water. Anyway, he had lurked in the enemy's positions many times, and this time was no different.

After leaving the Nantianmen position, the Japanese's security was mainly outward, and the intensity of the internal security was almost zero. To be on the safe side, Xia Tian took a detour from behind and went to a place several miles away from the Nantianmen position to fetch water.

This place is out of the alert range of the Japanese army, so it is safe no matter how you fetch water.

To put it bluntly, Xia Tian can even choose to cross the river at the crossing point to cause trouble for Yu Xiaoqing - and by the way, he will be rewarded for his meritorious service for the 82 people who are still holding on to Nantianmen and the 38 people who died in the battle.

But Xia Tian has no intention of crossing the river. After crossing, how can he, a small soldier, influence the overall situation? As for nonsense such as meritorious service and receiving awards, it's strange that Xia Tian cares about it!

"Pooh!"

After spitting toward the other side, Xia Tian began to fill the water.

There are two tools for filling water, a 30-pound bucket and 13 military kettles filled with sand and soil. This is the carrying capacity that Xia Tian has tested that best suits his ability. After filling the kettles and buckets, he carries the buckets on his back.

He started to turn back - it was already past four o'clock at this time, so he could only choose to find a place to hide and stay there until night before turning back again.

"Takeuchi, you didn't expect that your uncle Xia would slip out." Xia Tian thought proudly after finding a hiding place.

He actually wanted to leave something for Takeuchi to tell him that he had come out so arrogantly, but for the convenience of fetching water next time, Xia Tian could only endure the thought of "showing off" and prepared to act as an observer.

It was getting brighter, Xia Tian dispelled his sleepiness, and began to observe - the battle at Nantianmen broke out again. Many scenes unimaginable in the bunker could be seen behind the Japs, which was more helpful for Xia Tian to judge the Japs.

Preparations for the offensive.

From morning to noon, the Japanese attacked twice but still failed as before.

But Xia Tian's attention was attracted by the Japs' other preparation - the Japs were transporting special artillery shells from behind like ants moving, and the skull signs on several ammunition boxes also made Xia Tian realize what they were.

Gas bomb!

"Okay, if you can't handle it with real swords and guns, let's use this one... Wait, let's ride on a donkey and read the script and see!" Xia Tian was furious. He wants to use gas bombs, right? I'll let you try it first then!

In addition, Xia Tian also discovered a situation: the Japs in the main tunnel were continuously transporting soil out.

It was obvious that the Japanese were making multiple preparations: storming, poison gas warfare and the most annoying surprise attack.

It was Xia Tian and Snake Butt who blew up the main passage leading to the bunker. Xia Tian knew how many explosives were deployed. With the Japs' efficiency, it would take at least ten days and a half, right?

"In ten days and a half, Yu Xiaoqing's grandson will definitely be able to attack by then. Hehe, the little devil's efforts were in vain!"

Of course, this must be the best idea. Xia Tian has finally kept this in mind - since the Japanese want to play with their aura, they should be prepared to lose both their wives and their troops.

An equally difficult day for both sides has passed - the fifth day of capturing the bunker is over.

After waiting for 12 o'clock, Xia Tian dug out the hidden bucket and kettle, tied the bucket and kettle tightly to his body, and embarked on the journey to the Nantianmen.

It was dark on the other side of the river, and there was no trace of light. It was also the same scene on this side of the river. Both sides across the river were afraid that the light would attract criticism, but instead it allowed Xia Tian to take advantage. At least he didn't have to look like this.

Like the martyrs of Shangganling, they braved the Yankee blockade to get water.

Thinking of the two Americans in the bunker, Xia Tian muttered:

[Um, I can’t criticize Americans for the time being.]

The infiltration was as smooth as the infiltration. After crossing the Nantianmen position, they entered the area where the Japs were hiding. Xia Tian had to untie the bucket and drag it with a rope to squirm a little.

Just as he was slowly squirming, a group of people in the bunker were eagerly waiting for Xia Tian to come in.

"Is there any water?" Kang Ya pursed his chapped lips and returned to the way he was at the Zenda shelter. Milong kicked Kang Ya in disgust: "Yes! There is it in that bucket!"

Of course, Kang Ya, who had been fooled once, would not be fooled again. She collapsed against the wall again and muttered: "You've made a lot of money. Come in, come in, I want to drink water."

"Stop yelling!" Meng Fan yelled at Kang Ya, then turned to Long Wenwen, who was guarding the others like them, and said, "Tuan Zuo, what's going to happen if that kid doesn't come back?"

"How do you do it? Make a small earthen bag and light three wooden branches in front of it, and everyone kowtows together!" Milong said with a snort.

Long Wenwen casually picked up a few bullet casings and hit them on the heads of Milong and Meng Fanglia: "Can you say something nice?"

"Then let's say something nice - that kid must have crossed the river to find Yu Xiaoqing. As soon as Yu Xiaoqing saw Xia Zhengla, she didn't say anything about being promoted to the third rank!" Such damaging words must have been said by Meng Fanglia.

"Okay, it's good to be promoted to the third level. When I meet Xia Zhenglai in the future, I have to ask him to help me more!" Mi Long said with a smile, but he smiled and threw the bullet casing at Long Wenwen with his backhand: "Tuan

Sir, I will give you the gift that comes with your promotion in advance!"

Long Wenzhang threw the cartridge case back again:

"I'm promoted, you accept the gift for me, split it half and half."

Mi Long showed a satisfied look, but his eyes still fell outside for a second - he had been waiting for a bastard named Zheng La to come back, and then he would carry water and ask them to call him "Master". Who wouldn't?

They won't give you water if you ask.

He Shuguang and Zhang Lixian leaned against the wall and did not join the team looking for plum blossoms to quench their thirst.

They have always been silent, and only when fighting can they make some noise.
Chapter completed!