Anti-Japanese 1938

But those devils didn't care about these densely packed rifles at all. While bombarding the garrison indiscriminately, the devils also made a few low-altitude flights jokingly, and each low-altitude flight would injure several Eighth Route Army soldiers. Seeing the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army at a loss, the devils in the cockpit were almost overjoyed, but soon they stopped laughing, because the devils who directed the air strike had just heard the news that one of their pilots was bombing During the process of stationing, he was shot in the head by an unknown gunman and died on the spot.

The faces of these devils turned pale all of a sudden. They picked up the radios and shouted to each other, asking each other to cooperate to find the specific location of the sneering shot, but before they could start to act, the head of the pilot on the farthest side was on the ground. It slanted to one side, and then the bomber driven by the pilot fell to the foot of the mountain like a kite with a broken string. Calculated, the time interval between the two planes being shot down was not more than 5 minutes.

"Asshole, notify the headquarters, we request to retreat!" A ghost pilot who looked like an officer said angrily.

"Yes!" The deputy behind the devil officer connected to the headquarters. After getting permission to retreat, several devil planes left the Eighth Route Army station in a hurry. Goudan, one of them came down from the halfway up the mountain with a sniper rifle. When they reached the foot of the mountain, the two looked at each other and smiled, and walked towards the station as if nothing had happened. As soon as they entered the gate, they saw that they were busy Lao Li was counting the number of casualties, and at the same time, Lao Li happened to see the two of them. He looked at the sniper rifles in Li Yan and Goudan's hands, and then glanced at the place where the Devil's plane crashed, but he didn't ask anything. He just waved his hands at the two of them: "There are still a few wounded inside, you two go in and help.

Li Yan and Goudan agreed, and walked to a barracks on the far right side of the station along the place pointed by Lao Li.

"These two boys, it's interesting to be able to calm down after doing such a big thing." Lao Li looked at the direction where Li Yan and Goudan left and smiled, but soon his face returned to the old With a serious appearance, he methodically directed the treatment of the wounded in the station.

As soon as Li Yan opened the door, he saw Xiaomei who was covered in blood. At this time, Xiaomei was stopping the bleeding of a seriously injured person. The legs had long since disappeared, and the whole person collapsed powerlessly on the big bunk, gasping for breath. The blood flowed from the place where the legs were broken to the ground and extended to the outside of the door, like a small red and black river. Judging from the degree of blood loss of the seriously wounded, I'm afraid they won't live long.

The whole room was full of wounded soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, and now the brothers who used to be alive and well could only collapse on the bunk and screamed again and again. At this moment, the anger in Li Yan's heart suddenly reached its peak. The wooden table closest to Zhang was smashed to pieces. The medical soldiers in charge of treating the wounded were startled by the sudden noise and turned their heads to look in Li Yan's direction. Xiaomei also noticed Li Yan, but due to the tight time for treatment, she didn't turn her head, and was still skillfully bandaging the wounded, but even so, the seriously wounded died a few minutes later.

Xiaomei hastily put her hands on the seriously wounded man's chest and pressed them a few times, but she was already powerless. Seeing this, she slowly withdrew her hands and stood there in a daze. Finally, she sobbed softly, and finally turned into a cry. Strong cries resounded throughout the garrison, and the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army outside the barracks stopped what they were doing, and bowed their heads in the direction of the barracks in silence.

After hearing this cry, Liu Guangyao, who was busy cooking for his brothers, suddenly felt a strong uneasiness in his heart. This uneasiness prompted him to throw down the wooden spoon in his hand, and made three steps in parallel. He hurriedly ran towards the barracks, and pushed open the door. When he saw the brother who had died, his legs suddenly lost strength, and he lay down on the ground. Yan hurried up and pulled him up.

Liu Guangyao asked Li Yan in a trembling voice: "Brother, when we escaped from the devil concentration camp and came to Lao Li's camp that day, we were interrogated by some of our brothers. Do you remember this incident?"

Li Yan nodded without even thinking about it: "I remember this matter, Guangyao, if you have anything to say, just say it." Looking at Li Yan, he pointed to the dead Eighth Route Army soldier lying on the bunk.Li Yan came in front of him and carefully wiped off the blood on his face with his hands. Only then did he realize that he was the little brother who regarded himself and Liu Guangyao and his party as the enemy army that day. out of the soldiers.

"Grass! Li Yan immediately helped Liu Guangyao to lie down on the bunk, and then picked up the sniper rifle beside him and was about to rush out the door. Xiaomei, who was stunned by the side, hurried forward to stop him when he saw that something was wrong: "Li Yan Brother, I know you must want to kill those nasty devils now, but now we have just experienced an air strike, and we don't have some important information about them. You can't just take your brothers to die like this! "

Li Yan was stunned for a moment, but soon he shook off Xiaomei's hand that was clinging to him, straightened his neckline vigorously, and walked quickly towards the door, just as he was about to walk out the door , came from behind Liu Guangyao's weak voice: "Brother."

Li Yan stopped his footsteps, but he didn't turn his head back. He just said in a low voice: "Guangyao, I'm going to use this gun to kill all these beasts right now! You should rest well. If I come back alive, I will definitely take Return the heads of some devils to our brothers to worship the spirits! Xiaomei, don’t worry, I won’t drag the brothers to go desperately, this time I will go alone!” After speaking, he kicked open the wooden door in front of him and walked out .

"Li Yan! Come back to me! He is not only your brother, but also my brother! Do you think you are the only one who wants revenge? Let me tell you that I want revenge more than you now! But I can't do that like you! Even if you really killed the devil this time, I will not agree with your bullshit individual heroism, if you still treat me as a brother, come back to me quickly!" Lying on the bunk, Liu Guangyao suddenly recovered his spirit said hysterically.

Li Yan stopped, but he didn't go back immediately. At this time, he was silent on the spot, wondering whether he should be rational or reckless now. At this time, Lao Li had already finished the task at hand and was facing When he came to this barracks full of wounded, when he saw Li Yan standing outside the barracks clutching a sniper rifle, he couldn't help but feel a little doubt in his heart. He took a few steps forward and took a heavy shot of Li Yan. one time.At this time, Li Yan thought that he was just an idiot who had nothing to do to join in the fun, so he cursed angrily, "Get lost!"

Old Li slapped Li Yan hard: "Who made you so angry?"

"Sir, please allow me to go out now, I want to kill those devils with my own hands. What happened just now was so offensive, I, Li Yan, will apologize to you." After Li Yan said these words through gritted teeth, he prepared to Get out of the station.

"Li Yan, let me say one more thing, I don't need your personal heroism!" Liu Guangyao roared angrily.

Li Yan was stunned for a moment. At this time, his inner rationality gradually took the lead. He turned around to take a look, and then returned to the barracks.

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