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Chapter 67 It’s not so true that you won’t be punished
After talking about the sacrifice of the old squad leader, Li Yucheng fell into a long silence.

Chen Yiming took out his phone and checked the time. It was almost 4 pm.

Lao Li's speaking speed was not fast to begin with, and he jumped out words at intervals, so he spoke for almost 2 hours, and the last day's battle was just over halfway.

Chen Yiming was a little worried about his health, so he asked loudly, "Mr. Li, how about we come here today, you take a rest first, and I'll come back tomorrow?"

As a result, he received a loud shout, which was not loud but had a strong impact.

"Don't interrupt, just listen to me!

After I was dragged back by the deputy instructor, I turned around and pulled out a blasting tube and threw it down. Since all the corpses of the squad leader were gone, let him take a few more underground.

After throwing the first one, I stretched out my hand to reach for the second one, but was pushed to the ground by the assistant instructor. He told me that there were not many blasting tubes left, so I should use them sparingly.

Seeing that I had regained consciousness, he asked me to take over from the squad leader and guard the ridge on the right, while he immediately ran to the left.

I guessed that some of the officers from the opposite unit were taken away by the squad leader. No one came after that on the right ridge.

I don’t know how long it was before the assistant instructor came back and pulled me to run towards the hole in the ground, pointing my finger in the sky as I ran.

At that time, it was like a dojo in my ears, and I couldn't hear anything while beating gongs and drums.Looking up along his hand, I found that the smoke above my head had dispersed, and there were several very large planes flying over us from the southwest.

It's neither an oil pick nor a saber. It's much bigger than those. I've never seen it before.

After entering the cave, the assistant instructor pushed me to climb all the way to the deepest point. At this time, I could only roll and crawl, because I was so shaken that I couldn't walk in a straight line and couldn't stand firmly on the slope.

After I entered, before I could count the heads, the deputy instructor came back, followed by Yao Zhenbiao who was supporting Zhang Shulin.

After the three of them came in, something big fell down and the hole began to shake.

Those who could move on their own squatted down, and those who were not injured went to drag the seriously injured ones up, resting their upper bodies on the slope formed by their knees on the ground.

Otherwise, even if the tunnel does not collapse, the earthquake can still kill the injured.

I counted silently in my mind, and when I reached 127, the hole finally stopped shaking.

The deputy instructor and Yao Zhenbiao ran towards the cave entrance one after another, stumbling every time they ran.

I lowered my head to look at Lin Daoshun, who was lying in the hollow of his knees. He seemed to want to say something, but when he opened his mouth, a pool of blood poured out. It was so red that even his teeth could not be seen.

He is from our platoon and is the squad deputy of the 5th squad. He had both of his legs blown off by a recoilless rifle while supporting the frontline trenches.

People from the Central Plains talk less and save shoes. Every time you send something home, you must have a pair of shoes issued by the army.

He died right on top of me, leaving no words behind.

Maybe, because he opened his mouth, but even if he spoke, no one in the cave could hear him!
I put him down and turned to look around.

Except for the squad leader who didn't come back, the round-headed Liu Erwa didn't come back either.

I don't quite believe that he will die. He is the correspondent of the 9th Company and has always been very lucky. He was fine when most of his ear was cut off by a bullet while delivering orders.

He considered himself to be uninjured and was determined not to join the queue of lightly wounded people. He still jumped all over the mountain.

God should not accept such people.

When the deputy instructor came down again and took roll call again, he found that the seriously injured men from the 9rd Platoon of the 3th Company had disappeared at some point.

Everyone was mentally prepared. He had been disemboweled and disemboweled. He hadn't woken up since he was dragged in. He wouldn't last long.

After asking around, no one had seen Liu Erwa. The last time the deputy instructor saw him was on the side and rear of the left ridge, serving as an observation post for Yao Zhenbiao.

But Yao Zhenbiao didn't see him when he went into the cave to hide from the air raid.

There are still 9 people in the cave who can breathe, 2 are seriously injured, and 5 are slightly injured.

Zhang Shulin's right leg was pierced by shrapnel, and two of Yao Zhenbiao's fingers were knocked off, completely bidding farewell to the [-]-year-old Gai.

Only the assistant instructor and I were still unscathed.

The two of us wiped the wounds of Zhang Shulin and Yao Zhenbiao with machine gun water, tore off the cleanest parts of their shirts, and barely wrapped them up.

The scene in the movie about peeing to dissipate heat from a machine gun is pure nonsense. Where can people pee when they don’t have water to drink?

Lao Yao was lucky. The last round of defense consumed the last box of machine gun ammunition, which just saved the last half a bottle of water for him to use.

The deputy instructor asked me to count the weapons and ammunition, and I counted them three times.

There are 3 boxes of grenades left.

No matter how many grenades the 9th company kept, they couldn't withstand the grenades we were throwing so hard, and we were still throwing two or three at the same time.

There are 4 more blasting tubes.

This is the last heavy firepower and must be saved for the critical moment.There were 4 33-guns that fired, and [-] rounds of bullets.

The deputy instructor has a horse-made gun with 1 bullets.

1 signal gun and 3 signal flares.

There was a bugle that could not be blown, brought down by the bugler of the 1th Company.

Only there are enough shovels and pickaxes, one for each person, and there is still a surplus, which are all left behind by digging holes in advance. "

Li Yucheng stopped talking, looked at Chen Yiming, and asked again, "You said that you have read the speech, so you should know what the deputy instructor and I said there?"

Chen Yiming recalled it briefly and said hesitantly, "The deputy instructor's surname is Wang. It seems that the specific name was not mentioned in the report.

He mobilized you, saying that he had killed and wounded enemies several times his own, and inspired all soldiers to fight tenaciously, hold their positions, and avenge their fallen comrades. "

Li Yucheng rarely showed a smile. Although it was buried deep in the ravines on his face, Chen Yiming could see it clearly.

"Ha! Mobilization is real, revenge is real, killing enemies is real, only time is not so real."

Chen Yiming opened his mouth in surprise. He knew that in those days, the reports of heroes and models would have some embellishments in the details, but the overall picture must be able to withstand scrutiny and must be supported by real battle reports.

So, what does Lao Li mean by "not that true"?

Li Yucheng did not show off, and explained in an unchanging tone, "The person doing the mobilization was the instructor of the 9th Company, and it was the second day after the war started.

The number of enemy kills is a summary after the war. The losses of the 1st Cavalry Division were not small, but we don’t know how many people were killed or injured on the mountain. No one cared about it after the sacrifice of the clerk.

The words of revenge were indeed spoken by the deputy instructor, but they were not spoken on the last day, but on the third to last day.

At that time, the company commander, instructor, deputy company commander, and division chief of the 9th company had all died. The squad leaders of the four platoons were either dead or injured. Only two cadres, the deputy instructor and Yao Zhenbiao, were left on the mountain.

He said those words when he reorganized his troops in the pit of the main position after taking over the command.

In the last two days, Yamashita started throwing artillery shells and bombs non-stop, and they were all heavy bombs.

Everyone in the cave was deafened by the shock, and no one could hear the speech. "

He said self-deprecatingly, "I also said in the report that when the monitor died, I burst into tears.

That's also processed.

Haha, I haven't had water for several days. Everywhere on my body is dry, so there are no tears to shed.

The only thing that can flow is blood. "

Li Yucheng ignored Chen Yiming's surprise and continued.

As he told the story, the battle on the mountain finally came to the last moment.

“Both the assistant instructor and I know that the next wave of attacks will most likely be unstoppable.

He stuffed a grenade into each of the two severely wounded men who were unable to move.

One is Liu Tie, a recruit in the cooking class who was completely invisible after being injured in the head.

The other one is Lu Wenxiu, the company's barber, whose wound on his back can fit into a child's fist.

Five lightly injured people were grouped into two groups. Zhang Shulin, who injured his leg, and Yao Zhenbiao, who injured his hand, were in a group. Wei Changzheng, who had his arm hanging, was in a group with Qian Guitian, who had a lottery on his shoulder. Zhao Shi, who was injured in one eye, was in a group by himself. .

Deputy Commander Wang and I ignored the heavy artillery shells falling outside and sent shovels and pickaxes to the checkpoints on both sides.

Then we each brought a box of grenades, one behind the other, two meters apart, and lay down at the top of the tunnel.

Zhao Shi lay down behind me with a box of grenades and a [-]-gun.

The other two groups of lightly wounded men were hanging on to the remaining three [-]-guns and carrying blasting tubes at the bottom of the tunnel.

As soon as the artillery fire spread down the mountain, I followed the deputy instructor and rushed out.He went to the left and I went to the right.

Three groups of lightly wounded people followed us alternately in order from left to right.

Zhao Shi and I were guarding the ridge on the right. We only had 2 boxes of grenades, a 1-meter cap, and a flare gun inserted into my waist.

The stubborn nut rats were still cheating, and the artillery fire extended for 2 minutes without seeing the enemy approaching. Zhao Shi and I quickly loaded up the supplies and ran back.

After the second round of artillery fire, Zhao Shi and I felt our lungs were about to explode when we ran to the fighting position. Coupled with the dust and gunpowder smoke that filled the sky, we couldn't even breathe.

I stretched out half of my shoulders on the ridge and swung the grenade when I saw a figure.

At that time, I had only one idea in my mind: If I die early, I won’t have to suffer this living punishment. "

(End of this chapter)