"Charge! Fight the devils! For the sake of our fellow countrymen, if you're a man, pick up your weapons and charge forward! It's no big deal, just a big scar on your head!"
Eighteen years later, they are all heroes again! Killing one is enough to cover the cost, killing two is a profit, and killing a few more will make this life worthwhile! "
The instructor at the front gave everyone a speech to boost morale and prepare for another charge.
The two men at the back of the team grabbed Jiang Cha's arms and refused to let her move forward no matter what. They even took out a hemp rope to tie her up.
"We have a total of 200,000 people moving together this time, and you are not a big deal! Besides, you look delicate and fragile, and the bullets in front of you are blind. What if you get hurt?
Leave the charge to us, a group of rough guys, and you will be responsible for contacting supplies for us. Try to bring more good stuff next time you come.
I really don't need you for anything else. Your thin arms and legs are not even as tall as the gun, and you'll get stepped on if you stand in the crowd!"
Having come all the way here, Jiang Cha's heart feels like a fire is burning!
How difficult is life for students at Northeastern University?
But they still did not forget to persevere. Compared with them, I have so much, but I have never really fought for it.
Every time I dealt with the Japanese, I relied on cheating in space and never had a direct conflict with them.
After arriving, I met the two people from last time, brought them some gold bars and food, and then applied to join the combat team in the front.
Unfortunately, no one agreed, thinking that her value should be reflected in raising supplies rather than simply fighting on the battlefield.
For fear that she would run away, they assigned two people to watch her at such a tense moment. These two people were the ones who controlled her left and right hands, and no matter how eloquent she was, they remained unmoved.
"Really? Lock the door and follow me to the front! I'm not running anymore. Two grown men are struggling to even go to the bathroom, let alone fight!
If you don’t want to go, then don’t go! I want some free time!”
After saying that, he asked the two men to let her go, took off his shoes, sat cross-legged on the kang, and took out a handful of melon seeds from his pocket and slowly started to crack them.
"You're really not running?"
"It's not a lie, is it?"
"Look at you guys, why would I lie to you? If you're not allowed to go, then don't go! It's like who wants to go? I don't care!"
After saying that, he started to crack melon seeds and spit the shells in his mouth onto the ground. It was as irritating as it could be.
"You said it, and she doesn't look like she wants to go. She's probably just putting on an act to show off in front of the boss. Leave her alone, and let's go!"
After saying that, the two of them closed the door and left. There was a rustling sound as if they were locking the door with something.
Jiang Cha kept eating melon seeds on the kang, making "Puh, Puh, Puh" sounds very arrogantly, until twenty minutes later when he was sure that no one would come.
He immediately got down, put on his shoes, and prepared the machete in the space. Then he got on the kang, opened the window, jumped out from the windowsill, and jogged down the mountain to the front line.
The wounded people seen everywhere on the road were carried by the villagers on homemade stretchers and sent to the temporary rear hospital for treatment.
The conditions there are average, and you can see gauze hanging on the clothesline from a distance. Due to limited conditions, the used gauze is washed, disinfected and reused.
Because of the wounded in the rear, she had to change her pace temporarily. She walked to the rear hospital and slowly moved in with two huge wicker boxes on a shoulder pole.
"What are you doing? No one is allowed to come near to avoid cross infection!"
She was wearing a common laborer's shorts so that she wouldn't be restricted in the fight later.
He had a broad-brimmed machete on his back and a gun on his waist. Of course, the sentry at the door would question him when he saw such a person approaching the area with the most wounded and sick people.
"Medicine delivery, please ask a doctor to come over and take a look. If there is no problem, I still have to go to the front to kill the devils!"
After saying that, he put down the burden on his shoulders and rubbed the place where he had just carried the pole. It was sore and painful, and he was worried that he would be bent over and would not be able to grow long legs.
"Where did you get so many medicines? They are all good medicines that we can use! I see that many of them are produced by the Japanese. They must have been shipped back from there. Good job, little brother. You helped me solve the biggest problem!"
The medicines in the box were taken from the Japanese hospital. The entire pharmacy was cleared out, and many of the medicines were not available in the country or were in short supply.
"Those without Japanese characters were brought back by our people from Mingzhu. Some are for treating bruises, some for treating gastrointestinal problems, and some for stopping bleeding. I don't know how effective they are, but you can try them."
Most of the wounded in the hospital had gunshot wounds. Because the bullets in their bodies had not been removed yet, they could only wait for surgery to remove the bullets before trying again.
After a brief briefing at the hospital, I hurried forward, fearing that if I was any slower I would only be left cleaning up the battlefield.
"Little devil, even if I die today, I'm going to take someone with me. Shuanzi, Daddy can't go back. If anyone dares to call you a fatherless wild child in the future, tell them immediately that I'm a hero who killed devils!"
After saying that, he used all his strength to block the Japanese bayonet, intending to fight to the last moment!
"Isn't it just an arm injury? Is it serious? A grown man's tear dimples are quite shallow. Hurry and follow the stretcher back to get bandaged and come back.
Your Shuanzi's father is a hero who fought against the Japanese invaders. You have to tell him this in person. No one else can help you!"
After saying that, she fiercely pulled out the big knife from the Japanese soldier's neck. Because it was urgent, she used force to get it stuck in the bone gap of the Japanese soldier's "lamb scorpion".
She could only step on it with her foot and pull it out forcefully, an action she had never dared to think of before, as she thought she would be scared or have some kind of stress reaction.
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