"The opponent's number is estimated to be about seventy, and the firepower is very fierce. There are about ten machine guns. Everyone, please pay attention to changing directions."
"There are three guns in total, target bearing 020, target distance 150 meters, altitude 38, fire!"
"Machine gunner, conduct suppressive fire on the west side! Cover us, you guys follow me!"
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A series of instructions were issued quickly. In this final battle of persistence, they will definitely win!
Su Congwen shuttled through the mountains and forests, snatching every bullet with great skill. He was now extremely calm and had only one thought in his mind, which was to kill the enemy. Every time he killed an enemy, he would be able to comfort his comrades. The power of the spirit in heaven.
The battle lasted for more than an hour. The opponent had fierce firepower and large numbers. No matter how determined and confident they were, it was not easy to defeat the many with less. Su Congwen and the others gradually fell behind.
"Hold on, don't fall down!"
The company commander's hoarse voice resounded throughout the mountain forest.
No one answered him.
"Where are the people?" He looked around and shouted frantically, "Is there anyone who can breathe? Get up and keep fighting!"
The mountain wind blew by, bringing a faint sound.
"Also, company commander, I'm still here."
It was Su Congwen's voice. His appearance could not be distinguished now. He was all black and smelled of blood and gunpowder. He was standing leaning against the tree, but he was already shaky.
His legs were bleeding.
The next second, he fell to the ground.
In the next second, he stubbornly stood up and picked up his gun. As long as the person was there, the gun would not leave his hand and he could still fight.
"And I."
"I am also here."
"Company Commander, I...I'm okay too."
Those who were buried in the dust, those who were hit by broken branches, those who were injured, those who were bleeding, as long as they were still breathing, all raised their hands and made a sound.
Those hands were not conspicuous in the dim light, but in the eyes of the company commander they were like torches in the darkness, dazzlingly bright.
With tears streaming down his face, he said, "Okay, okay, let's all grit our teeth again."
"It's almost dawn, we're almost victorious."
"yes."
Each figure supported the body with a gun and stood up slowly. They held back tears, swallowed blood, gritted their teeth, and used their last strength to rush forward desperately.
"Come on!"
"The worst I can do is die. Eighteen years later, I will be a good man again!"
"I'll fight you sons of bitches!"
Su Congwen was bleeding and panting. He couldn't walk, but he could still crawl and move, so he could still fight.
When the foot is injured, there is still a hand, when the bullet is gone, there is still a bayonet, and when the bayonet is gone, there is still a bare-handed fist. The body is a weapon, the spirit is a weapon, and willpower is a weapon.
China's armament is not the strongest in the world, its weapons are not the most advanced, and its soldiers may not be the bravest or most heroic in the world, but their willpower is definitely unbeatable and unparalleled. of.
This has long been verified over the course of five thousand years of history.
This battle was extremely long. Su Congwen even felt that every bullet and every movement of the enemy seemed to be in slow motion in his eyes. Time seemed to be stretched infinitely, and the arrival of dawn also became slow. Incredibly slow.
"Company commander," he called, looking around.
No one answered him.
"Deputy company commander, Brother Li, Tongwu, Xiaoli, Brother Danan..." Su Congwen called his name one by one, but no one answered him, and everything around him seemed to be quiet again.
When Su Congwen fell, his eyes were still looking at the sky. The pain in his body was blurred by him. He was just thinking.
Will dawn really come? In other words, can they wait until dawn?
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"Comrade, comrade, wake up, can you hear me?" A shout suddenly rang in Su Congwen's ears.
He opened his eyes suddenly, and there was a military green tent above his head.
"Great, you finally woke up!" The young girl with two braids looked surprised. "How do you feel now? Does your body hurt? Does anything feel wrong?"
She asked a series of questions.
"Who are you? Where am I? Which army is this? Where are my comrades? Where are they?"
Su Congwen also asked a series of questions.
Even though he was weak, his eyes were still stern, and the young girl was startled.
"I...my name is Chen Xiaoyu. I am a military nurse of the 315th Division. I am responsible for taking care of you. You are safe now. This is..."
"315th Division?" Su Congwen sat up instantly and interrupted Chen Xiaoyu, "This is the 315th Division?"
Chen Xiaoyu became anxious when she saw the open wound on his body, "You are seriously injured, lie down and rest!"
Su Congwen didn't care about himself at all, "Answer me first."
"Yes." Chen Xiaoyu was a little helpless, "You heard me right, can you lie down now?"
"That is to say, our mission is completed." Su Congwen was overjoyed, tears fell unconsciously in his eyes, and then he quickly asked, "What about my other comrades? Are they still alive?"
"They..." Chen Xiaoyu looked hesitant.
Su Congwen's heart dropped.
"How are they doing?"
"When our troops arrived, only you and another soldier were left alive in your company." Chen Xiaoyu couldn't bear it, but she still told the truth.
"Who is it? Who is it?" Su Congwen asked, feeling sour in his heart, even if there was only one person alive.
"It seems he is the captain of your company, but his condition is much more serious than yours, and he is not awake yet." Chen Xiaoyu sounded worried, "He is infected, but there are too many wounded people, and there are no antibiotics now. If he can't survive it, At once……"
She didn't finish what she said, but Su Congwen already understood.
"Where is he now?"
"Next door tent."
When Su Congwen heard this, he immediately got out of bed and ran out.
"Hey, you can't run, the wound has opened again!" Chen Xiaoyu chased after him anxiously.
"Company commander, company commander, can you hear me?" Su Congwen knelt down beside the company commander's hospital bed and shouted with sobs, "Wake up quickly."
There seemed to be no good piece of flesh left on the person on the bed. The wound was curled, and the bones were visible. His breathing was barely audible, and his dark face had an unnatural red color, which was a sign of infection.
Hearing Su Congwen's call, the company commander's fingers moved slightly, as if he heard it.
He only felt that his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. It took a lot of effort to open his eyes just a crack, and his internal organs were aching.
"Company Commander, you're awake!" Su Congwen was stunned for a moment, then ecstatically said, "Great!"
"Why are you crying?" The company commander's voice was weak and weak, "I'm not dead yet."
Su Congwen nodded heavily, "You won't die!"
"Yeah." The company commander twitched his lips, "I can't die."
He said softly: "If I die, how can I take them...home?"
"They're still waiting for me."
Su Congwen's tears became even fiercer, and Chen Xiaoyu behind him also had red eyes.
