On the third floor of the tree fort was the good stuff their leader had just found: a large loudspeaker connected to all the fortifications on the Nantianmen. There was even a phonograph that Takeuchi used to play the cherry blossom song all over the mountain.
At that time, they heard it a lot on the Flag-Sacrificing Hill on the opposite bank. Every time Milong heard it, he shouted that he must smash the big loudspeaker. Now all of these are theirs, at least for now.
Shuo Yu looked at the golden flower that was bigger than his face for a while, then went up to a hidden semi-open trench at the top, and found a washbasin that Takeuchi probably used to wash his face. He planned to ask God for some rain to wash the blood off his hands and the dust off his face, and to get some water to wipe his wounded.
Turning around, I saw Si La Si La and the others gathered around an observation mirror, looking at the other side of the river.
Ayi really showed his unprecedented bravery. He led his men into the narrow mudflat where half of the main regiment of the Yu Division would be wiped out during the sand table battle simulation. There were many corpses of Japanese soldiers on the mudflat, which was one of the reasons why they could still breathe.
When Takeuchi was sure that they would die in his hands sooner or later, he changed his target and started to clean up other small insects that wanted to come in.
When asked how Ayi did it, he touched his head.
"Oh, I don't know what I did myself, I just wanted to come and see you."
His answer made Shuo Yu silent, so he pushed A Yi aside and went to see the first line of defense on the west bank, the place where he and Captain Fanla had climbed five times. After seeing it, he had nothing to say and patted A Yi's shoulders several times.
A localized raindrop fell into the basin held high by Shuo Yu, neither too much nor too little, just enough to wash him clean. It was also enough for him to boil some hot water to wipe the wounded one by one. Finally, he used the remaining water to force everyone, including their leader, to wipe their black faces.
Fanla came down from the observation mirror, took the Shuoyu rag-like towel and wiped his face carelessly, without saying a word, followed their leader down.
Fanla continued to collect the things that he had not collected, and Shuoyu was busy wiping everyone's face. After all, it was Silasila who told him that he could do whatever he wanted, and this was the only thing he wanted to do now, to make them cleaner, and he wanted to recognize each of their faces clearly.
When Milong pointed at the Japanese soldiers' clothes that he had changed into, he said that Banxianer was finished, this guy wanted to be buried with the Japanese soldiers!
After being kicked hard on the butt by Shuoyu,
He looked at the curious guys and said, "Because I believe I will not die, just like you, so I can take them off and put on our own clothes when the time comes. Do you think you are going to die, Mr. Mi?"
"Bullshit, you're the one who's going to die. I won't die no matter who dies!"
"Brother Banxian, I won't die either, I won't die either." Doubing beside Milong laughed at him, his face and even his hair looked like they had been bombarded. When Shuoyu threw the handkerchief at his face, he stuffed a biscuit into his mouth, ignoring the loud voice behind him begging for food.
The National Assistance team is using a bunch of scraps to make fuel for He Shuguang's flamethrower. The only requirement is that he stay away from the flamethrower.
When he said this request, and it was translated by Milong's loud voice, everyone present laughed happily. Bu La laughed while letting Shuo Yu wipe his face, and he almost laughed to tears.
He Shuguang said nothing, just wiped his weapon, as silent as Zhang Lixian, although he did not look as calm as he appeared, his teeth were almost broken, propped up in his cheeks.
Shuo Yu smiled as he handed the towel, whose original color could no longer be seen, to He Shuguang. He wiped the cannon fodder with it first before giving it to the elites. Don't say that he holds a grudge. After all, even He Shuguang and the others always thought that they were on the same side as their division commander. Now their division commander has been talking to them for two days.
He Shuguang looked a little embarrassed, not wanting to take the handkerchief or the rag.
"What's the point of wiping your face at this hour?"
Shuoyu smiled, looked into his four eyes, and threw the handkerchief on his face.
"I told you to wipe it, so just wipe it. Why are you dithering?"
Just when He Shuguang took off the black thing on his face, they heard the voice that Shuoyu and the others had heard on the South Heaven Gate at the same time, the voice that had once made him feel scared from the bottom of his heart.
Takeuchi eliminated all the feint attack troops and turned around to start dealing with these bugs. His efficiency was so fast that it was jaw-dropping. The sounds coming from eight directions from their enemies seemed to wrap them up tightly. This was their specialty, and everyone present had experienced something similar.
The thunderous roar of "Hail!" seemed to envelop them, as if they were in the throat of a monster, and now the monster was speaking.
Except for Shuo Yu, almost all the guys didn't know what their enemies were saying, but now it didn't matter what they said.
The fog over the Nantianmen Gate had now dissipated, but the fog created by artillery fire and bullets in front of them was still floating around, making it difficult to see clearly.
Shuo Yu didn't see any enemies rushing towards them, but when you listen to the sound, it seems that they are everywhere, as if they have become the South Gate of Heaven. Every inconspicuous stone and grass is making this sound that makes people almost collapse.
This monster swore that it would not stop until it had completely wiped out this small group of people and devoured them completely.
He heard sobbing from one of their throats, but it was immediately interrupted by a very harsh noise that could not be ignored.
Their leader was muttering meaningless words through a loudspeaker he had just discovered, which could cover the entire Nujiang River and Henglan Mountain. Then the cheers of "Long live the people" stopped.
Sakuyu thought that Takeuchi never dreamed that the broadcasting system he built to facilitate himself in giving orders during the battle would now be used by their commander.
A group of bugs who robbed his headquarters, bedroom, loudspeaker, phonograph... and treated his home as their own are showing off to the world. No one likes such uninvited guests.
Even without the loudspeaker, the sound of Si La Si La still appeared clearly in their ears. The nonsense and vulgar words broke everything. Si La Si La was doing what he did best - making trouble.
It was quiet, extremely quiet. Except for the tree fort, everything around them was unusually quiet.
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