Huh! Huh!

Dragon Boat Festival ran for ten miles and finally got rid of the Japanese behind him.

At this time, even the Dragon Boat Festival is exhausted and panting.

"Check the number of people. Don't sit in a hurry, your legs will cramp. Keep walking."

The Dragon Boat Festival orders, and the soldier who had just sat down stood up lazily.

Lao Ababa took a breath and began to check the spots. In this investigation, there were only thirty-eight people who died. Three people were sacrificed and six people were injured.

One person was seriously injured, and the remaining five were slightly injured.

At this time, the soldiers carried all the sacrificed brothers together.

After counting the Dragon Boat Festival, I felt something was wrong, because just now he clearly saw the soldiers being covered with four people. What about the other person?

"One missing."

Dragon Boat Festival asked, and the old abacus said, "There are quite a few, and four were sacrificed in total."

"no!"

Looking around the Dragon Boat Festival, the soldiers were all there. But this is strange, what about the seriously injured people?

"Who saw the seriously injured purge?"

When the Dragon Boat Festival asked, everyone suddenly realized that what about the seriously injured Shuanzi?

"Tong, I'm here,...puff!"

Raise your hand with your ties and take a step forward.

But he didn't expect that as soon as he took this step, he spurted out blood.

He was the seriously injured Shuanzi, nearly 1.8 meters tall and weighed 130 kilograms. During the retreat, he found that it was very difficult for his brother to carry him, so he asked to come down and be helped to run away.

The wound was very painful at first, but as he ran, he was no longer aware. Even when he was about to rest, he was standing in the team like everyone else.

But he didn't know that his blood had dried up. He was shot twice in the chest and his lungs were penetrated. Originally, such a person would feel that he was having difficulty breathing even when he was lying down, let alone running.

Shuanzi smiled bitterly under the attention of everyone, and then slowly fell down weakly.

"embolus?"

"Big man?"

The soldiers called Shuanzi's name one after another, while the acquaintances called him the nickname Big Man.

He is strong and can resist two more parts when he resists ammunition. When his comrades are injured, he is carrying them.

But at this moment, such a strong man fell down.

The soldiers' tears burst out with a whirlwind. Although many people have not been with the big man for a long time, his honest smile and brave back have been firmly imprinted in everyone's mind.

Dragon Boat Festival was also impressed by this big man.

Dragon Boat Festival originally wanted him to act as a machine gunner, but the big man said that he had a good rifle.

So the Dragon Boat Festival equipped the big man with a semi-automatic rifle.

The big man was very happy and giggled at the Dragon Boat Festival.

He was a senior corps from the Gui Army before. Because he was good at shooting guns, he was considered a sniper in the team.

But the gun he used at that time was really unsatisfactory.

Although most of the imported Type 88 rifles used by Gui Jun are imported, these weapons are almost all eliminated from Germany. Whether it is its accuracy or range, they are incomparable to the M1 Galand semi-automatic rifle.

The big man couldn't let go of his gun. He couldn't say anything beautiful, so he could only respond to the Dragon Boat Festival with a silly smile on his face.

The smile is real and looks like a child who has not grown up yet.

But the Japanese came and asked the child to pick up his gun to defend his country and the people of this country.

He came from thousands of miles away, but what was flowing from the bones was the blood of the Chinese.

The most common thing he said was that we Chinese cannot be bullied. I don’t know what the above thought, I just came to fight the Japanese.

Rustic language is the most touching, and the big man never argues with others, which leaves a good impression on everyone.

The soldiers cried sadly, all of which were seen in the eyes of the big man. He saw the Dragon Boat Festival and reached out to his hand.

Dragon Boat Festival held the big man's bloody hand and asked, "I'm here, just say anything. As long as I can do it, I will do it for you."

The big man still smiled foolishly: "You are a good commander, I have no blessings. I really want to continue fighting with you!"

"Silly!"

The Dragon Boat Festival was suddenly hit by the big man, and I couldn't help it.

The hot tears fell on the big man's hand. The big man left without regret. Because Dragon Boat Festival is indeed a good leader, because everyone present has followed many leaders and fought many fights. But no leader would cry because of the death of a soldier.

At most they said, the person who retreated died, and a certain high ground must be taken down by me.

As for how many people died and who died, they never cared about it.

But Dragon Boat Festival is different. Dragon Boat Festival treats them as their brothers. And whenever they encounter danger, Dragon Boat Festival must be the one who is in front.

They had never seen such a commander before. So when they were dying, the big man said this: You are a good commander.

This sentence seems to express the voice of every soldier, and there is such a sentence in their hearts. Although they have not expressed it, their actions have proved this.

Obeying the orders of Dragon Boat Festival is not because he is afraid of his high official rank, but because Dragon Boat Festival is a good leader.

After being silent for a long time, he took off his hat and observed a silent observation for the team members who died.

All the soldiers also stood up at this moment. They took off their hats and lowered their heads slightly to commemorate their lost comrades.

After a long time, the Dragon Boat Festival ordered: "Change the clothes on your brothers. They died to fight against Japan. They were martyrs. After their death, they could no longer wear Japanese clothes."

"yes!"

The soldiers responded, and then began to change their military uniforms for the martyrs, changing back to their previous American uniforms.

Dragon Boat Festival and Lao Ababa took the shovel to dig the tomb for the soldiers. Lao Abababa got closer to Dragon Boat Festival and lowered his voice and said, "Group, although you are very sad now, there is one thing I still want to report that our ammunition is not much after this battle."

Dragon Boat Festival nodded, because he knew that the ammunition consumption was high. Moreover, when they came, each of them had only about 200 bullets on average.

These bullets include rifle bullets and pistol bullets, with a total of less than 9,000 rounds.

But the old abacus's report still scared him and the bullets consumed one-half. In other words, the remaining thirty-eight people added up to only more than 4,000 bullets.

Of course, if they were all holding rifles, there would be quite a few bullets. But most of them used automatic weapons.

With insufficient ammunition, it is difficult for them to fight against the Japanese again. At this time, they have already penetrated into the Japanese hinterland, and Dragon Boat Festival has to consider the survival of this special forces.

"Okay, I get it!"
Chapter completed!