Everyone paddled, pressed their bodies against the bamboo raft, and asked in confusion, "Who is not dead?"
But Fanla was so shocked that he was speechless. He saw a scene that only appeared in martial arts novels. It didn't matter if it was Lingbo Weibu or something else. Anyway, he really saw a ghost. Maybe Banxianer really died a long time ago. What appeared before him now was a ghost who was determined to go home.
The rain made the figure blurry and unclear, and it seemed like it was just his illusion.
Fanla was frightened, and everyone looked in the direction he was looking. Long Wenjian also looked over. Shuoyu was almost mad, and no one helped him. Now he was in excruciating pain all over his body.
He was just one step away from the leader's bamboo raft, but he couldn't hold on any longer and fell into the water. If he took another step, he felt like his whole body was about to be pulverized by a meat grinder.
He struggled to float in the river, revealing his head, opening his mouth, and drinking several mouthfuls of the Nujiang River water. He stared at the heads in front of him who were staring at him stupidly.
"You guys are just going to watch me die! Give me a hand--!"
Fanla glared and hurried over. Long Wenjian was the first to reach out. It was not spicy, but numb. Death Star grabbed Shuoyu's pants, which were still intact, and pulled Shuoyu up with all his strength. Shuoyu looked like a water ghost who had just been fished out. He raised his head, gasped and looked at their leader. He couldn't even finish a sentence.
"The...japs are...right behind us, run...run."
Then a sword cut their only rope. Before anyone could be surprised, the sound of gunfire started again behind them, as if the King of Hell had sent them another invitation.
Shuo Yu slapped Mi Long who stretched his face towards him to look at him.
"Grandson, your grandfather is fine at this time, run for your life!"
"Ahh." Milong said he was slapped, but in fact Shuoyu had no strength at all. It was more like a push than a slap. He coughed up blood every time he spoke, which made Milong unable to react whether he should be angry or not.
Shuoyu smiled at the veterinarian whose eyes were starting to moisten again, and put his head against his neck affectionately. He knew that he had made the old man worry about him.
"Don't worry, I'm back now, not hurt at all. God and I are brothers who exchanged business cards. How could he bear to watch me die?"
Shuoyu was so exhausted that he could only let the veterinarian examine him. He smiled as the enemy's bullets were chasing them from behind. The East Coast also started firing, and Shuoyu and his companions were caught in the crossfire.
Doubing also came over to look at him and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but the more he wiped, the more blood came out.
“…I didn’t mean it, Brother Banxianer…”
Shuo Yu touched his head helplessly, and wiped the blood from his mouth with his hand.
"It's okay, just vomit it out, and everything will be fine after you vomit it out."
They drifted on the Nu River. The rain had already stopped when they pulled Shuoyu onto the bamboo raft. Long Wenjian stood at the front, shouting, "This is the Ruoshui Sanqian where the goose feather sank to the bottom!"
Shuo Yu thought to himself that this place was not the Weak Water. If this was the Weak Water, they would have sunk to the bottom long ago and would not have to be the living dead here.
But he really had no strength left, and even when he was getting ashore, it took several people to pull him up.
"Young Master, I have to say, Banxian'er, you are really heavy!"
"Thank you so much~!"
Shuo Yu looked at the group of guys on the east coast with great care. Because of the sudden attack by the Japanese army, several more of them were killed. Now they only had about one company left.
His smile was ambiguous in Meng Fanle's eyes, so everyone who looked at him turned away silently, but Shuo Yu didn't care, he smiled happily.
Their leader, Long Wenjian, is the complete opposite of him.
Long Wenjian was also dragged ashore by the crowd like a walking corpse. There was a river between them, and the enemy's bullets hit their faces.
Have you ever seen the expression on someone's face when their heart is broken?
Shuo Yu lay on his back, looking at the back of their leader. He saw the saddest back in the world. He was kneeling, kneeling so devoutly, with his hands on the ground, his head buried in the stones and soil. He had always been unclean, and Shuo Yu knew that he would continue to be unclean.
He had seen many people kneeling to him like this, all for different reasons, but none of them put together were as good as their leader was now. Just one look at him could break his heart into eight pieces.
Perhaps it was because they had once been so close to each other that we were him and he was us. In troubled times, human life was worthless. Bundling grass together would only make a larger haystack. A bit of wind and a bit of fire would only leave some ashes. They were the ashes.
Shuo Yu looked at the gun in the captain's hand. The gun he had been holding even when eating, going to the toilet, and sleeping was thrown on the ground. Perhaps it should not be said to be thrown. He himself could no longer hold the gun and it fell from his hand.
The gunfire was still going on on the other side of the river. Their regiment leader knelt on the bank of the Nujiang River, motionless. Shuo Yu could only move his head. He shouted at the guys on the west bank who were chasing them relentlessly.
"What the hell are you doing? Don't you know how to save your bullets, you bastard!"
The strange thing was that the gunfire on the other side of the river actually stopped because of this shout. It was just because they could not forget Shuoyu's voice. These vanguard infantrymen were the guys who had been scared to pee their pants by him not long ago. Now they were forced to rush up again by their supervisors with guns.
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