In the dimly lit house, a faint, cool light slowly lit up, seeming to take away a bit of the cold air and give it a little life.
Under the shabby and heavy quilt, Xu Gaoxiang, who was wrapped tightly in cotton clothes and had a pale complexion, was curled up.
The cold light shone on his face through the gaps in the quilt. Xu Gaoxiang frowned, grinned and inhaled the cold air. He suddenly shivered and shuddered, and his stagnant head started to work.
"Hiss... uh... ah... cough... phew... oh! I'm going to kill you!" Xu Gaoxiang opened his eyelids with difficulty, and there were thick black circles under his stinging eyelids, and his bloodshot eyes were dull. The divine light slowly dissipated after a while, and the brilliance bloomed again.
After moving for a moment with a frown on his face, Xu Gaoxiang slowly regained his feeling for his body. Suddenly, his muscles ached all over, and he felt a biting coldness!
"I'm going to die! I'm going to die! Ah! Ouch...hiss...", his blue face was filled with wrinkles, and Xu Gaoxiang looked like a "real bitter melon face".
Like a ninety-year-old grandmother, Xu Gaoxiang got out of bed slowly and shakily and started walking around. His body was obviously stiff and slow, unable to keep up with the commands of his brain.
"This is really... heart-breaking and soaring!" Xu Gaoxiang moved for a while, and finally a touch of blood appeared on his face.
Opening the door, Xu Gaoxiang looked blankly at the warm sun in the blue sky, "It should be coming soon, right? I hope everyone won't be scared, right?"
Last night, Xu Gaoxiang had chosen to place two advanced guard robots and an M1 mortar at the place where he appeared.
Xu Gaoxiang adjusted the appearance of the two robots according to the more profound image in his mind, "It may bring a little pressure to others... maybe?!".
Following Xu Gaoxiang's perspective, we came to the sky above one of the main peaks of Cangyun Ridge. Looking down, we saw that trench lines were advancing layer by layer on the entire hillside. Soldiers in gray military uniforms were constantly shuttled among them, fighting in full swing. The defenses are constantly being reinforced.
In the hiding place, several soldiers who were setting up machine gun fire points saluted together and looked at Li Yunlong who was running in a hurry and Zhang Dabiao who was following him, "Hello, commander!".
Li Yunlong waved his hand and stared, "Okay, go! Arrange the machine guns for me. If you ruin my Type 92, be careful with your skin!".
The soldiers were not afraid of Li Yunlong's irritable tone. Instead, they loudly assured him, "Just watch it! Commander, as long as we are here, we will keep the little Japs away from them!".
Li Yunlong was happy, "Hey, little bastard, you are not too arrogant, but... what you say is good, you just need to show off this aura that makes you invincible but not mine!".
Zhang Dabiao followed Li Yunlong and cast a satisfied look at several soldiers. The soldiers in his battalion did not embarrass him. "Don't worry, captain, the brothers in the whole regiment are holding back their energy and are about to fight with the little devil." Let’s have a good fight!”.
Li Yunlong suddenly laughed heartily, "Hahaha, you are indeed my soldier, aren't you just a little devil? There are two heads on the same shoulders, who is afraid of whom?!"
Leaving the machine gun firepower point, Li Yunlong lay down on the trench and raised his binoculars to carefully observe the situation down the mountain.
On the uneven ground, in the gaps between rocks and trees, several Japanese squads were vaguely visible, advancing rapidly, preparing to seize a favorable position.
"He came fast enough! The little devil this time is quite unusual,...Zhang Dabiao!" Li Yunlong raised his telescope and called to Zhang Dabiao.
"Yes!" Zhang Dabiao immediately leaned next to Li Yunlong.
"Have all the mines been laid down below?" Li Yunlong looked at a depression two hundred meters in front of the position. This can provide a certain amount of cover for the Japs. It is most likely where the Japs will launch a charge.
Of course Zhang Dabiao understood the intention of his regiment leader, "Don't worry! Commander, everything has been buried. If the little devil wants to pass through this minefield, there will be no door if he doesn't pop his two front teeth!".
Li Yunlong said cheerfully, "Hey, that's enough for that little devil to drink from a pot!".
Withdrawing his gaze, Li Yunlong glanced back and forth at his own position again. He raised his brows and glared. Li Yunlong bared his teeth and said, "Little bastard! Do you dig foxholes like this?! Do you think you'll live longer? This He was used as a living target for the little devils and his head was sacrificed!"
"Zhang Dabiao! Go and see which bastard is leading the soldiers? Damn it! Kick him!"
Zhang Dabiao was also angry and shouted: "Yes! Leader!".
Zhang Dabiao left in a hurry, but Li Yunlong was still worried and asked Hu Zi to follow him and continued to inspect the position.
When we came to a mountain col, a circular trench had been dug. Thick sacks were piled up layer after layer. In the middle was a new group of treasures, an old mortar.
A man with an honest face was carefully wiping and adjusting the treasure in his hand, while the assistant gunner carefully took out the mortar shells and arranged them.
Seeing the mortar, Li Yunlong remembered Brother Xu's thank you gift. He thought that Brother Xu's people must have come over, and shouted at the man's back.
"Pillar!"
The honest man immediately stood up, turned around, stretched out his hand and saluted, "Hello, Captain."
Li Yunlong waved his hand and asked Zhuzi to come to him, "Come on, Zhuzi come with me, there are good things!".
"Yes!" Wang Chengzhu answered loudly at first, then looked at the mortar hesitantly, "But...the regiment commander...".
"Tsk, why are you girls whining around! If the old ones don't go, the new ones won't come! Haha, let me tell you, you won't be able to find anything for fun when the time comes!" Li Yunlong said with a tigerish face and gave Zhu Zhu a meal. , but his face immediately changed, and he started to comfort people with a smile.
At first, Wang Chengzhu, who was upright and upright, had not figured it out yet, so he followed Li Yunlong down the back mountain in a daze. On the mountain road, Wang Chengzhu finally came to his senses.
"If the old ones don't go away, the new ones won't come in? What do you mean..., could it be..." Wang Chengzhu thought of something, suddenly he smiled widely, and immediately ran so fast that he was almost in front of Li Yunlong.
Li Yunlong took a look and said, "Hey, you little bastard! Why do you want to fly!".
At the same time, outside the Fourth Company's station, a squad of soldiers were surrounding two figures with great vigilance. The atmosphere was very solemn, and many soldiers swallowed involuntarily.
The sense of oppression brought by the two figures was really too great. It was the first time for them to see such a tall and strong man, and he was obviously a foreigner.
A dark and thin soldier tightened the gun in his hand and looked up at the two expressionless giants opposite him. He had a high nose and deep eyes, and his cold eyes were deathly silent. He stared at the person, making his body feel cold, his muscles clenched, and his brain was numb. Buzzing.
"Class...Monitor! Is this the legendary Rakshasa ghost? It's really bluffing!"
"What are you eating? Are you tall and strong?! They are stronger than our cows!"
"Hey! That big guy! Do you understand our Chinese? What do you do?"
Under pressure, the monitor approached and asked.
