"My Captain My Regiment Chapter 66: 'This is for us.'"

  He glared at him with a straight face, while Yu Xiaoqing's eyes were even wider than his, which was a mixture of shock and anger.

  Yu Xiaoqing: "Who are you? Alright, you and your bastards get out of Jifengpo, I'll let the special task force handle this mess. You can just muddle along, begging heaven that my military duties are too busy to think about you."

  "Die die die: 'They all call us from this side of the river.'"

  Yu Xiaoqing: "I am ashamed to be called your friend."

  "Ah, ah: 'I said today that even Master Lian's seat has not escaped the lazy habit of loving comfort. Master Lian didn't say thank you for the bitter medicine? Not afraid to die, just afraid of being uncomfortable, don't want life, but want comfort, this is the problem. For many years, this has been a fatal weakness that people have taken advantage of, one hit and it's accurate. Don't mention distant things, let's talk about Lugou Bridge, when the Japanese couldn't attack anymore, they negotiated, negotiated three times and attacked three times, we didn't believe but deceived ourselves into believing, during negotiations, the Japanese openly took out maps in Wanping to mark artillery targets, prepared for another attack, after attacking without success, said to withdraw troops, caught breath and attacked again, we also thought of peace to the point of not wanting life...'"

  Yu Xiaoqing's temper finally reached its limit and he began to roar: "Is Lugou Bridge considered close? Then are you saying that far means going all the way back to the Song Dynasty?!?"

  "Let's get closer." Si La, the dead one, was very sincere, although his sincerity made me feel strange. "It's just like this, at this time and place. I was defeated on the other side, my army was annihilated, and there were no survivors. It was a terrible defeat. But as soon as the Japanese started building defensive lines, I thought that we could live in peace for a few more days. Even Commander Lian, who is always vigilant, thought so. Zhen Da, when the Japanese attacked, they wanted to burn down the city, but then they didn't cross the river, and we were able to live another day. Why did we retreat without fighting today? If it weren't for the Yangtze River bursting its banks, we would have had to curse the ancestors of those devils and become martyrs..."

  I heard a loud noise, Yu Xiaoqing beat people so fast that I couldn't see clearly. I thought that the gate of death was often unbeatable by our master, but he died suddenly without knowing what happened and hit his head on the newly dug trench wall.

  Yu Xiaoqing beckoned him over with his hand.

  Yu Xiaoqing: "Stand up straight, stand up straight. What I hate most in my life is empty talk and grandiose words, because when you guys with too many ideas are busy making excuses, our country is being sold out bit by bit - even when you think you can secretly sell some weapons to support your useless kids, I still thought that maybe you could do something real."

  "Dying, dying, twisted and almost got my face punched, and tried it out, found that I still have the ability to spit blood foam: "Done, Master. We repelled the enemy on the west bank. But there are Japanese people on the east bank, we won't sleep again.""

  Yu Xiaoqing was no longer angry. Because he finally understood what "dead" meant, and he was thoroughly shocked.

  Yu Xiaoqing: "......Do you want to let the Japanese army cross our river defense?"

  "Die, die, die: 'Just these few dozen. They can't go back either.'"

  Yu Xiaoqing: "Do you want these dozens of people who have crossed our defense line to enter the rear?"

  "Right. They can also take a beating and will survive like cockroaches."

  Yu Xiaoqing: "Bring disaster among the people?"

  "Die, die! You're very clear, a group of mourning dogs. The damage caused by the Japanese artillery today is also several dozen times that of this group of mourning dogs. And there are Japanese on the east coast. Zenda doesn't dare to sleep anymore, and we don't dare to sleep either."

  Yu Xiaoqing: "You're a traitor."

  He died and laughed bitterly: "These words really make me feel wronged."

  Yu Xiaoqing: "You are playing with people's lives."

  "Die, die! The Japanese want to cross the river and slaughter us who are already dizzy with sleep. That's not just trampling on human lives, it's massacre. I've said this today, you say thank you for the bitter medicine. Medicine is bitter, more bitter than bitter. Admitting mistakes is easy, but not admitting them isn't a big deal either. However, we must change and take the medicine."

  Yu Xiaoqing: "You deserved to die. - Lieutenant."

  It wasn't until Yu Xiaoqing and He Shuguang stared at me together that I realized Yu Xiaoqing was talking about me.

  Me: "Here."

  Yu Xiaoqing: "Pick up the gun."

  I shouldered my rifle.

  Yu Xiaoqing: "Take a good look at that brain of yours that thinks too much." He explained to Dead Dead, "If your own people were to kill you, perhaps you would think even more."

  I slowly pressed the muzzle against his dead-like head. I was glad he didn't see me. If he saw me, I might have dropped the gun and run away.

  "Damn it! I'm looking for the soul we lost, if we can't find it back, our lives will never be peaceful. This actually has nothing to do with those Japanese devils."

  Yu Xiaoqing: "I think you've really lost your soul. Get up."

  "Dead dead: "I'm talking about us.""

  I put my numb fingers on the edge of the gun, I thought it wouldn't bend, but under my gaze. It bent over, and I pulled the trigger.

  I lay on the scorched earth of a defeated army, watching the small flames of matchsticks ignite one by one in the sea of fire.

  Liu La, who was beaten by us, lay on the ground in a daze, staring at us with his bowl.

  A soulless dragon is rampaging wildly in the containment station and fighting with each of us.

  The soulless AYi opened fire on me with a dark gun;

  Hao Shouyi sighed at me on the grave mound: "What a soulless guy indeed."

  I stood on the grave mound and shouted at Hao Shouyi: "What's the use of believing? It all ends in nothingness! What about the soul? The soul disperses like smoke!"

  "Hey, hey, where's your soul?" - beckoning me from the Southern Heavenly Gate.

  Kang Ya looked at his blurry face on the dagger: "Still can't see clearly."

  I raised my head and Yu Xiaoqing was yelling at me: "Fire! How many times do I need to tell you? Fire fire!"

  "... never at peace for eternity."

  Yu Xiaoqing was startled by my words for a moment, but I wasn't someone worth his surprise: "Fire."

  So I fired a shot, but when I did, my hands were shaking so badly that the bullet grazed the dead man's scalp and flew past.

  "Damn it, twice in one day, they're using bullets to give me a haircut."

  Yu Xiaoqing looked at me, my gun had already been lowered, I knew I would never have the courage to shoot again, even if ten Yu Xiaoqings ordered me to do so.

  Yu Xiaoqing: "He Shuguang."

  He Shuguang was much quicker than me, he stretched out his hand and pulled out a pistol, pressing it against the forehead of Della, who had just been pressed down.

  Yu Xiaoqing: "First kill those who disobey orders, then kill those who have wild ideas."

  The muzzle was immediately pressed against my forehead.

  Die die bitter smile, pulled me away from the muzzle.

  "I won't think about it anymore. I'll just go and eat them up." He patted my shoulder comfortingly, while Yu Xiaoqing and his attendants looked at us coldly, expressing no opinion.

  Soldiers adhere to unchanging rules, stubbornly maintaining their stubbornness. Yu Xiaoqing is a soldier among soldiers, meaning he will be the most stubborn. Dead or alive, perhaps we'll lose our lives in something with even a 1% chance of success, but for what's happening now, he knows it's utterly hopeless.

  The night dew had wet the mountain grass on the downhill path, which was extremely slippery. Often, someone among us would silently slip into the darkness below the slope and reappear with a dirty face after a while. With leaves and thorns stuck to our bodies, we continued on - silently, as our mission this time was to annihilate the remaining Japanese troops at the foot of the mountain, to fight a battle; between enduring pain and startling the enemy, we preferred the former.

  When the dead are all gathered together, there will be only these people left. Hao Shouyi is treating wounds on the battlefield, Ah Yi is directing operations on the battlefield, and everyone else is here too. Even Muddy Egg Full Han has been brought along to make up numbers - Dog Meat is patrolling back and forth around us, it's been in a state of excitement since today when Zhen Da was bombarded, what a fierce dog.

  I just sneaked a peek at the leader's expression, that guy had a gloomy face and didn't say much.

  "It's swollen."

  "Die, die! Just move your numb jaw a bit. 'The hand of Yu is as ruthless as Wu Lao Er, even tigers would be beaten to death by him.' Now I feel like my whole mouthful of teeth are fake, wait and see when I take them out later."

  "Serves you right."

  "Die die die: 'You're also swollen.'"

  I rubbed the spot on my forehead where He Shuguang had poked me with his gun, "A gun barrel is like a finger poking your head, and shooting someone dead is as easy as killing a chicken. You can't mess with people like this. Don't provoke him."

  The dragon was delighted and poked his head in: "Who's swollen? Who's swollen?"

  Die lah die lah and I each stretched out a hand to push that head away, saying in unison: "None of your business."

  "Die die die: 'Am I right?'"

  "Are you crazy?"

  "Die die: 'Crazy doesn't mean wrong. Am I right?'"

  "I: "What's right or wrong doesn't matter at this point. Do you really not know what Yu Xiaoqing wants? He just wants two words, 'annihilation'. The offensive to annihilate the enemy army must be launched on the east coast, and these two words are very appealing to his superiors. His Yu family army can expand again."

  He was shocked for a moment, and from his reaction, I could tell he hadn't thought of it at all.

  "Die die die: 'How did you think of these things?'"

  "I've been rummaging through the trash for four years now! Who would have thought it's weird?!" I glanced at his expression, "Alright, I'm petty, what about it?"

  "Ha ha, you're really something! I'm glad I chose the right person as my deputy. You've thought of things that even I haven't considered. From now on, let's share a common fate!"

  "Am I not your messenger?"

  "Dead, dead! 'Promoted again. Now a lieutenant and deputy officer.'"

  I cursed in a huff: "I'd rather share a fate with lice."

  The dragon's head poked in again. "Who got beaten up? Who got beaten up?"

  Die die and I each stretched out a hand to hit that head. In unison: "You got beaten up."

  Then we stopped talking and quickly descended to the foot of the mountain at Jihai Slope, where we adjusted our marching formation into a combat formation.

  For some reason, I became his deputy again. This is not called promotion, but rather, your life will have a lot more trouble. For example, the biggest trouble comes from in front of you. Yu Xiaoqing only gave four hours, and before dawn, he didn't want another Japanese soldier in the Yu Shi defense zone.

  Ji Qi Slope was almost a cliff, so it was once abandoned by Yu Xiaoqing to set up defenses. The riverbank below was also narrow and treacherous. In fact, we were wading through the shallow water to approach the Japanese army's hiding place among the rocks. We didn't use any lighting tools to avoid becoming targets for the heavy artillery on Nan Tian Men.

  But this did not deceive the Japanese army we were about to attack, and after a loud noise behind the rocks, something flew towards us from the dark, and then the water exploded, and one of the new recruits fell into the water. The sharp whistling of 38 bullets passed through our midst, and we lay down in the shallow water, with Mi Long using machine guns to sweep across the reefs half-submerged in the river.

  I looked at Dog Meat and slapped him on the head, "Dog Meat, get up."

  The dog meat splashed with water, almost parallel to the trajectory shot by the puzzled dragon, and disappeared quietly behind the rocks.

  "What kind of joke is this?!"

  "Die, die, no time to bother with you. He snatched the non-spicy hand grenade that had just been pulled out of his hand and shouted, 'Fix bayonets, charge!'"

  At this time, he said that we all got up, and while competing with the legless water flow, we climbed up with a thorn knife. I thought it would be a fierce hand-to-hand combat, but after running for two steps, we were startled by the sound coming from behind the rocks. The miserable cry, tearing and biting, and the angry low growl from the throat of a wild beast - we found it hard to believe that it came from our familiar dog meat, which we played with every day.

  He died, the first one climbed up on the rocks, and with a Mauser gun, he fired a burst at something under the rocks. The mournful cry stopped. Benmen Xing also swung his big knife and crawled over. I too risked my life to climb that slippery rock, when I looked up, Gou Rou was just climbing up from the other side, I almost bumped my head into its mouth, that mouth spewing hot air, with blood and flesh and fragments of Japanese military uniforms.

  My hands and feet went limp, and I fell back into the water.

  We die one, kill one, dead and not open fire, that Japanese soldier can only shout for a few more seconds - his bayonet was bent by the dog meat. Thinking of being inseparable with such a guy every day, sleeping in the same room, I feel like all the pores on my body are bursting.

  We are looking at the already conquered recessed cliff, where there are three corpses of Japanese soldiers. The freshest one has three rifles and a pile of hand grenades beside it, with a wound on its leg that had been bandaged. Two were killed by us throwing hand grenades from above. This one was probably injured in the explosion, couldn't move, and was left here to bite at us.

  Our faces all look very unsightly.

  When Yu Xiaoqing gave the order to die, I was worried about this - the Japanese army didn't wait under our feet to be killed, they wanted to live, who doesn't want to live, so they had already entered the vast mountains and fields on the east coast. Whether it's a cockroach or a wild dog, they have to survive, so Yu Xiaoqing can no longer say that the Yu army defense zone has not been breached for a single day. Dead, dead, now even jumping into the Nujiang River cannot wash away the stain, and in my eyes, he is not so clean either - at least he did not kill the Japanese in the first moment, but was busy breaking our peaceful fantasy.

  He died and died, scooped up some Jiang water to cool his face, and probably thought of Yu Xiaoqing who was still upstairs, whose cheeks were already sore.

  "I whispered: 'Pursue'."

  "Alright, alright: 'Hmph. Pursue them. Divide into four teams. I'll take one team, you take one team, and Mì Lóng and Bēi Mén Xīng will take one team.'"

  "Let's go! Let's go!"

  "Kill him, kill him: 'Chase but don't rush to hit, bite to death first. Wait for reinforcements.'"

  They began to bustle and divide into teams. I looked at the living and the dead in this vast dark night, and suddenly felt a little dazed.

  "Those two dead men both had their left hands cut off."

  "Die die die: What's wrong?"

  "They've taken me away with those who haven't died yet. It seems they think that way our souls can return home."

  He glanced at me, gave a moderate slap on my face and then took his men away.

  Figures were swaying, shooting, the flash of exploding hand grenades, screams, but all this was cut off by the thickets. A Chinese soldier and a Japanese soldier rolled out from the thickets, entwined with each other, their knives stuck in each other's bodies, and we also fired bullets at both of them in the darkness.

  I held the torch up to illuminate the two people who had been separated from us, that unlucky Chinese soldier was one of the twenty-three people who had managed to escape with their lives from Nan Tian Men. I looked at our group of people, quiet and frightened faces, now calm, under the flickering light of the torch, the forest was almost silent despite the whole team standing in front of me.

  Fight or survive, the Japanese army we pursued must have thought about this problem. They chose the latter and dispersed. We can definitely annihilate the entire team of stubborn Japanese troops, but in the vast mountains of Yunnan border, the probability of finding dozens of people is zero.

  At dawn we had only killed five, four hours have already passed, the four hours were given by Yu Xiaoqing.