Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 129 Comrades are brothers!
"You all go, I will stay."

Just when Zhou Dabang and Sun Shiyu were vying to stay and stop the Japanese army.The old iron came with injuries.

His head was bitten by the little devil's bullet and wrapped in gauze.

On the left side of the head, there are large blood stains.

The wound was large and painful.

But Lao Tie is like a fool, as if the wound didn't grow on him.

In film and television dramas, Lao Tie is a coward. Although he is big and rough, he becomes a coward on the battlefield.

Usually, Lao Tie likes to brag, but when it comes to war, he cries like a little girl.

But the old man also has a tough side.

When he first entered Sixing Warehouse, he dared to fight Zhu Shengzhong head-on.But when he was shot twice, when Lao Suan was going to save him, he tried his best to stop Lao Suan.

He felt that he was dead at the time, so he didn't want to drag others down.

Afterwards, the devils were repelled, and the injured Lao Tie watched the flag raising on the roof of the Sixing Warehouse the next day.

At this time, the little devil plane hit.He saw with his own eyes that in order to raise the battle flag, soldiers fell in a pool of blood one by one.Lao Tie resolutely walked towards the cannon and exchanged fire with the little devil's plane.

So, did the old iron grow up in the war?
Do not!
In fact, in Lao Tie's heart, there has always been a hero himself.

Do you still remember him who sang Dingjun Mountain on the roof?He has already put life and death aside.

At this time, Lao Tie, who was seriously injured, stood up again at this time.

He may have realized that his life is coming to an end, so he voluntarily stayed.

Xie Jinyuan looked at the blood-stained soldier in front of him with a blank expression.My heart suddenly filled with mixed feelings.

These soldiers.Including Lao Hulu and Lao Kan who have already died in battle, and now Zhou Dabang and Lao Tie.None of them had the slightest sense of fighting.In his words, these people are trash, rubbish.

However, under the leadership of the Dragon Boat Festival, amidst the roar of the Dragon Boat Festival, they have grown into strong fighters one by one.

Seeing such a fighter, Xie Jinyuan was very pleased.But at the same time he was sad.Because such a lovely warrior has to walk a road of no return.

He suddenly hugged Lao Tie in his arms, and slapped him on the back fiercely.

Because from this moment on, Xie Jinyuan regarded this deserter whom he hadn't looked up to before half-turning his eyes, as a brother.

But Lao Tie didn't move, maybe he also knew his identity.Knowing that in the eyes of other veterans, he is just a coward.

Just be melon!The old iron never seemed to refute anyone.

Did he admit it?

No, because there is a man who thinks highly of him and entrusts him with the most difficult task.

Lao Tie has been staying on the roof of the Sixing Warehouse, not because he has been cowardly, but because he has been completing and obeying the tasks assigned to him by the Dragon Boat Festival.

He always remembered that day, when he first saw Duan Wu's appearance.

That was a lunatic, who shot him randomly and cured his weak legs.

Of course, it doesn't matter.The important thing is that just after this, when everyone looked down on him, it was Tuan Zuo who gave him the most difficult task.

He couldn't live up to the group's trust in him, so at this time, even though he knew he was dead, he still stood up.

The old iron looked at the approaching car lights in the distance, and finally took the courage to pat Xie Jinyuan on the back and said: "Sir, take someone away! Remember to send a message to the group seat for me. My old iron is not afraid Yes. This last battle was fought by me."

Lao Tie's words were very light, as if there was no difference from the tone of everyday speech.

But Xie Jinyuan could tell that this was Lao Tie saying his final farewell to him and the group seat.

Because everyone knows that whoever stays will die.

And at this time, those who are willing to stay are worthy of the word 'hero'.

In Xie Jinyuan's mind, the cowardly soldier who had been hiding upstairs to watch the scenery kept flashing, and yelled loudly to the other side of the river from time to time.

Perhaps he never thought that such a person would stand up at such a time.

Yes, he really didn't think of it.

Just when he thought that the regiment had misjudged, these deserters who were captured were worthless.They stood up one by one.

Luoyang Shovel, Old Abacus, Little Hubei, Yangguai, and even this most cowardly veteran.

At this moment, Xie Jinyuan's eyes were moist, and he hugged the cowardly soldier in front of him again.

Lao Tie began to be moved, but in the end he didn't pat Xie Jinyuan's back again, but resolutely said loudly:
"Sir, take your people and leave quickly. Our thirty or so wounded soldiers may not be able to resist the little devil for a long time. But I can assure you. If the little devil wants to cross the 103 Heights, he must step on my old iron. !"

At this time, listening to Lao Tie's incomparably heroic voice, the soldiers let out sobbing cries.Be it veterans or recruits.At this moment, they all felt that their eyes were wet.

Although, their encounters sometimes took less than two hours.But when someone else trades your life for yours, the kind of gratitude from the heart cannot be expressed in words.

Perhaps, it was the words 'never met before' that moved them!

The comrades-in-arms who had never met each other resolutely used their bodies to block the enemy.

If it were you, would you take it for granted?Will you leave Dayi Lingran?
Don't be kidding, as long as you have a heart, you will definitely not be so heartless.

"Okay, good brothers! You are all good brothers!"

Xie Jinyuan let go of the old iron, wiped his eyes, and then roared: "Follow me if you can move! No heavy weapons are needed. Leave the grenades for the remaining brothers. Go!"

Xie Jinyuan roared loudly.The soldiers all had tears in their eyes.

They stood in a row and saluted the wounded soldiers.

Led by Lao Tie, 35 wounded soldiers slowly raised their right hands.To my brother, to my comrades-in-arms, to say my last farewell.

"go!"

Xie Jinyuan's voice was hoarse and sharp.Take the soldiers down the mountain and go straight to the dock.

Lao Tie turned around, just about to order all the wounded to enter combat readiness.

But at this moment, he saw a sheep crutch squatting and smoking in the corner.

The sheep crutches were not injured and he was able to walk.But he stayed silent.

The old iron was very angry, grabbed the crutches and shouted: "You smoker, why don't you leave."

"You idiot, I'm leaving, and you peed your pants in fright?"

Yangguai didn't care about Lao Tie's roar at all, instead he broke his hand and pulled out the radio from the corner.

The old iron said angrily: "Why are you beating me up with this?"

Yangguai: "You idiot, mind your own business, don't let the little devil come up. Six heavy machine guns, and two made in Germany, if you don't win, you will get hit in half."

Old Tie: "See if you can, but also spank people's buttocks in half?"

"Captain Iron, the little devil is going into the mountain pass."

While Lao Tie was arguing with Yangguai, a wounded soldier found the little devil at the foot of the mountain, ready to move.

It turned out that the little devil had discovered that Xie Jinyuan and others had already descended from Height 103.

Although the Springfield devil didn't have the confidence to stop the independent group, he could still hold on to it.

He ordered his remnants to charge, quickly broke through the defense line of 103 Heights, and pursued! .
PS: Today's update is a bit late, brothers and sisters forgive me.The book also just came back.There is no way, and there is no manuscript saved, I must stay up late today,
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