Shuo Yu dragged the veterinarian along as they ran, searching for an empty anti-artillery hole. It seemed like it was Chinese New Year across the street. The 70s, 75s, and 105s were all rushing towards them. For a moment, the sand and flying rocks made it impossible for them to open their mouths and eyes.
At this time, a person's laughter is particularly obvious. I don't know what he is laughing at, but he is laughing happily.
The three shells they had just fired, the one from Cropper's hand, hit a small ammunition depot, setting a large area on fire, and the other one from their commander's hand blew away a group of 92 heavy artillery.
The remaining one came from the hand of Meng Fanle, the small-eyed man. As Shuoyu expected, he killed the guy in the loincloth.
Shuoyu pushed the new recruits who were lost and stuffed them into the nearest anti-artillery cave one by one, then took the veterinarian to his own cave. Maodou, the timid cat, had already crawled into his clothes, making a big bulge. This was the safest place in the world for this little guy.
Shuo Yu held Maodou in one hand and hid it against his chest, looking at Maodou whose head was hidden so that he couldn't be seen. He held the veterinarian tightly with the other hand. When he got there, he found that there were already several shameless guys hiding in his cave.
He leaned aside, looking at Meng Fanle who was at the innermost part, without saying anything. However, this place was indeed the safest place in the entire Jiqipo position.
This was the largest-scale artillery bombardment they had experienced since they had built their position at Jiqipo. Shuo Yu held the timid guy in his arms with both hands, watching their regiment commander arrive without knowing when. His place was really full, and one more person would be overloaded.
After all, he still had a lot of stuff here. Clauber seemed to care more about these things than Shuoyu. He used his big body to block part of them and stuffed something in his mouth.
Shuo Yu didn't know why they all came from his place, even Si La Si La. Didn't he dig a doghouse for himself some time ago?
He had seen it before, and it was much bigger than his place. It was the biggest hole in their position, and it was also the temporary residence of their regiment commander on the position. Why were these bastards coming here to compete with him for a position?
Milong put on a small British helmet that he got from somewhere. Now this guy has a family and cherishes his life very much, which makes Shuoyu want to laugh, but when he opens his mouth, dirt flies in. He quickly closes his mouth, hugs the edamame in his arms, and waits for the bombardment to pass.
Outside their cave, the sound of artillery shells flying was deafening, but it had nothing to do with them. Shuoyu's cave was like a paradise, and they were just a few mice who had accidentally entered.
When the shelling stopped briefly, Meng Fanle held up a telescope and looked at the opposite bank through the gap. He saw a shell just a few meters away from them, and suddenly changed direction in the air and went somewhere else.
Then Shuo Yu saw Meng Fanle using his dirty little hands to pick up the yellow talisman on his wall with great care.
"Well, it just looked a little crooked to me. I straightened it. Look, it's much better now, isn't it?"
Shuo Yu raised an eyebrow at his expression.
Suddenly, a sudden laugh rang out among them, a laugh that was very familiar to the idiots hiding here.
Their leader is dead.
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