Another sleepless night due to hunger, maybe 11pm, maybe 3am or 4am,
Shuo Yu never wore a watch, nor did he have the habit of staring at other people's wrists. He didn't know what time it was, because they couldn't sleep again, so they were playing with the radio microphone. The small metal object made their voices, which had become extremely unpleasant due to hunger, amplified ten times or even a hundred times through the wires, and then spread to both sides of the river.
He didn't know when other radio stations started, but their makeshift team followed the idea that if I don't sleep, you won't sleep either, so they just wanted to make some noise in the dead of night.
Shuo Yu didn't know if the guys on the east coast were listening too. That day, Ayi asked the remaining cannon fodder to escape back. Did they go back?
Si La Si La was still there giving that old bastard Takeuchi a warm greeting. Shuo Yu turned around to take charge of Mi Long's Maxim so that the guy who loved the excitement could go up and say a few words.
Then, even harsher sounds echoed on both sides of the river. The folk songs from the Northeast dominated the noise in the quiet night. Shuo Yu was right under their feet, guarding against the enemies hiding in the darkness while listening to the noise coming out of Mi Long's mouth. Suddenly, a searchlight suddenly lit up and rushed towards them. It seemed to be coming from their flag-sacrificing slope.
Shuo Yu looked at the Japanese soldiers lying around the tree fort in such strong light, and began to shoot at the unfortunate people at a rate of 650 rounds per minute.
There was also a commotion above his head, but soon when the leader and his men came down, they were surprised to find that no enemy could rush around them.
I don't know if it was an order from Yu Xiaoqing or the free will of some people.
All the heavy firepower from the two positions on the east bank, Henglan Mountain and Jieqipo, were concentrated around the tree fort where they were. Under such an attack, the human fireworks were still rushing towards them desperately. Shuo Yu looked in the direction of Jieqipo, and the Maxim in his hand had stopped long ago.
Shooting any further would be a waste of bullets.
Including him, everyone else just stared in amazement at the Japanese army's fearless charge, which couldn't even get through the barbed wire outside the first line of defense in the trench outside them. The fallen bodies went limp and rolled down the nearest steep slope, and no one could see any further.
After watching for a long time, Si La Si La suddenly shouted, "Disperse, disperse."
"What's so good about this? If you keep looking, be careful of bullets finding your head! Let's go! Go do what you need to do!"
"Dead, dead!" he said, and left. Along with him were Gou Rou and his adjutant Fan La, who was within three meters of him and was dragged away unwillingly by him.
Shuo Yu returned the Maxim to Mi Long and went to the ward to see how his wounded were doing.
Ayi found a place to grieve alone.
They all have their own things to do, but maybe it's just one thing.
Maybe the day is coming, maybe not.
But there is a high probability that there will be no more attacks tonight.
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It was another foggy day. Last night, they had a brief call with the East Coast, but before they could reply, the communication was cut off and they couldn't connect for a while. Shuo Yu had no choice but to sit back and look at Zhang Lixian, who had been crying since he heard Yu Xiaoqing's voice. This guy usually pretended to be dead, but now he couldn't pretend at all.
But he still didn't want others to see him crying.
Two days had passed since the last telegram, and three or four days (approximately) had passed. In order to save energy, he leaned against the wall and breathed slowly, looking at the darkness outside. Their leader had just asked when Young Master Yu would come, but there was no answer from the other end, and the call was forced to be interrupted.
Master Mai was angry. He was almost the only one among them who still had the energy to be angry. Shuo Yu didn't even have the energy to feel resentful.
Meng Fanle looked at the pair of eyes that were also empty, and touched Shuoyu's face.
"Banxian'er, there's a small cut on your face from a bullet."
Shuo Yu touched his face and it seemed that there really was a small crack. He didn't expect that it had already reached his face. He had no choice but to tear the cloth strip to wrap up the lower half of his face, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed. He winked playfully at Fanla in front of him.
Meng Fanle looked at Banxianer who was trying to turn him into a mummy, but he just thought that this guy had gone crazy again, so he turned his head to look elsewhere and ignored him.
A thick fog, almost the same as the one they had seen on the day they arrived, spread out before their eyes. Shuo Yu did not see the sun. Perhaps the sun had not risen yet, or perhaps even the sun was completely covered by the fog, with not even a hint of light shining through.
No one spoke. Those who were still awake stared blankly at the thick fog outside, staring at the enemy that might appear from it at any moment.
Meng Fanle was awakened by the scene in his dream, and suddenly pointed his gun at the thick fog outside where nothing could be seen. Milong also looked outside with the back of his head turned, and said boredly,
"It's really foggy today. Do you think they could sneak up here in the fog?"
Shuo Yu didn't know whether the "they" he was referring to were the Japanese devils or the reinforcements from the east coast, but he also raised his gun and looked outside, even though he couldn't see anything.
His hand touched Fanla's helmet beside him, touching it again and again. The sound came out from his mouth wrapped in cloth, making it difficult to hear clearly. If it weren't for the heavy fog, Fanla should have avoided it, but because of the heavy fog in front of him, Meng Fanla didn't avoid it.
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