So everyone thought they would never see Lao Mai again. Even if they got a box of American K-grade dry food, four boxes of bullets and a box of water, they were not very excited. Not only because of Lao Mai, but because the airdrops were all gone.

Finally, they became 31 warriors and 12 wounded.

A plane crashed into a mountain, and nine people were injured or missing in exchange for six boxes of supplies that could last, and this...

This is the last supply they can get, because the Americans are not willing to do such a loss-making airdrop.

As for the top brass of the national army?

Heh, with such a huge loss, wouldn’t it be nice for them to sell it and earn a lot of oceans or dollars? Why should they give it to a group of cannon fodder?

The sun rose on the 21st day, and everyone was waiting for the Japanese to launch a fierce attack on the 19th day. On the 20th day, the Japanese army did not attack. The purpose of trapping them was obvious, but the airdrop last night was inevitable.

This was the straw that broke the Japanese army's intentions, and they had to launch a fierce attack again.

The first devil appeared,

The second Japs appeared,

A large group of devils appeared.

Different from the previous method of creeping close to the attack line, this time the Japanese appeared in a swaggering manner.

When things go wrong, there must be demons and devils who prove the correctness of this statement with their actions. A man tied to a wooden frame attracted the attention of everyone in the bunker.

"It's Lao Mai!" Meng Fanlao wailed.

"Bad calf!!" Mi Long gritted his teeth angrily. When Xia Tian heard the howls of his comrades, he dragged half of his leg and lay down in front of the shooting hole.

In his field of vision, the Japanese were strutting forward slowly. Lao Mai, who was tied to the wooden frame, had his mouth bound and was whining.

"Idiot... what did you say you came for..." Xia Tian whispered: "Don't you dislike us? Haven't you always wanted to leave? Didn't you say you don't want to come? Why did you come to the commando team so stupidly!

"

The Japanese were still pressing forward a little bit, but no one in the bunker opened fire. The comrades guarding the trenches outside screamed: "What should we do? What should we do!"

what to do?

Xia Tian punched the impenetrable wall angrily and snatched the rifle from Kang Ya's hand.

Load the gun, aim, and do it all in one go.

"Xia Zhengla, what are you going to do?" Kang Ya screamed.

"Shut up!" After Xia Tian roared, he continued to aim. It was really easy for Lao Mai, who was tied to the cross, to aim. The distance of less than two hundred meters was almost not difficult for Xia Tian, ​​but his fingers

I pressed the trigger, but it couldn't be pulled.

It's like the trigger weighs several thousand kilograms.

"It's time to hit Lao Mai in the summer!" Kang Ya screamed, but it didn't attract any support or condemnation, because everyone knew that giving Lao Mai a good time was actually the best choice.

But they can't do it!

In Xia Tian's field of vision, only the whining Lao Mai was left. Lao Mai's mouth was bleeding. He was struggling crazily. The rope strangling his mouth cut the corners of his mouth, but he was still frantically

Struggling and roaring wildly.

Fire quickly!

Fire!

Kill me!

Xia Tian's ears seemed to be ringing with Lao Mai's roar. He knew that Lao Mai was expecting the brothers in the bunker to shoot. He knew that Lao Mai was praying for the brothers in the bunker to shoot. He knew that it was the best and most correct thing for him to shoot.

s Choice.

But……

"Fight!"

"Grandpa! Shoot! Don't hesitate! Don't let him suffer!" Long Wenwen ran to Xia Tian and shouted: "Fight! Shoot! Shoot!"

"Master Xia, hit him! Give him a good beating!" Meng Fanlao rushed over and roared: "He is suffering!"

Shoot!

Xia Tian also roared at himself.

boom

At the moment when the trigger was pulled to the end, the gunshot finally sounded. At that moment, time seemed to have stopped.

The roaring, struggling, and roaring Lao Mai in his sight stopped moving in an instant. Even though he was more than 150 meters away, Xia Tian still "saw" the ferocious blood hole appearing between Lao Mai's eyebrows.

He showed a knowing smile.

Just like the smile he showed after watching the soldiers' continuous progress,

Just like the smile he showed when he received the game specially shot for him by the soldiers.

Garland's recoil was not strong, but after firing the gun, Xia Tian was severely knocked to the ground by the recoil, and he didn't even have the strength to get up.

Xia Tian remembers that when he first met Lao Mai, he bullied someone because he didn't know Chinese and kept calling him an American devil?

He remembered that when he, Meng Fan, and Long Wenwen stopped Lao Mai together, Lao Mai roared and said: I saw you as if I saw them, and I don't want to watch you die like them anymore!

Later, Lao Mai said: You will be sent to die by them, what I can do is give you a little more life.

Later, he not only did this, but also followed him without worry.

And now, a group of veterans who were trained by him are fighting endlessly in a desperate situation, and he...

"beat!"

"Fight to death!"

"Till death!!!"

Long Wenwen roared heartbreakingly and commanded, and the only cannon was pulled up and started shooting wildly. The soldiers in the bunker and trenches used all their strength to pull the triggers, letting the angry

Bullets continued to be fired from the barrel of the gun, killing the ferocious enemies one by one.

And all this, Xia Tian seemed to be unknown.

He stared blankly at his hands, which were holding a gun just now and pulling the trigger.

Just now, a Yankee who had traveled thousands of miles to China to repay a favor or show mercy fell to the point of his gun.

This was a battle that he should not have participated in. He should have sat in the back, like countless officers and instructors in the US military observation group, drinking coffee, cursing the shameless politicians, and pitying the group of people who were abandoned at Nantianmen.

cannon fodder.

But because he was worried, he participated in this battle that he should not have participated in.

He accompanied them through 20 days of despair,

He shouted for them and begged the observation group to airdrop extremely precious supplies here.

He said that when the airdrop comes, he will have a nice drink of water.

He said, when the war is over, I will take you to the United States and show you a different world.

He also said that everyone's life is precious, we have harvested countless lives, and we should learn to respect life.

Many people in the cannon fodder group actually don't understand the truth that Lao Mai said, nor do they understand Lao Mai's compassion for them, but everyone knows that Lao Mai is a good person, and so does the guy who was teased by Meng Fanlao and turned into a national helper.

A good man.

So many people said that after beating the little Japs, they would take Lao Mai to their hometown, let Lao Mai eat special delicacies, and let Lao Mai see the land they protect.

But now...

The old wheat is gone.

Like many people...gone.

…

It was the most intense and brutal battle that the Sichuan Army fought in Nantianmen for 21 days. It was so brutal that they would not give up any trench. It was so brutal that when the Japanese came over, they would fire grenades and act more fiercely.

Pounce on it.

No one shouted slogans like avenging Lao Mai, but they were doing it, risking their lives.

All the active wounded took up the positions of the shooting holes with weapons and joined in this defensive battle of revenge. The Japanese army went crazy and attacked again. The intensity of the attack was the highest in the past 21 days, but the defenders here

, and their resolute defense was beyond imagination. The last thing the Japanese should do was to push Lao Mai out. Their actions ignited all the anger of these dead soldiers.

being abandoned,

abandoned,

Be exploited,

despair,

anger,

Unwilling to do so,

And now the painful loss of Lao Mai, all kinds of anger filled their hearts, making them dare to play with their lives, dare to fight with their lives, dare to risk their lives in exchange!
To be continued...