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  There are people, they are full of passion, selfless, and dedicated to the country! They exhaust all their abilities, without seeking power, fame, or wealth. They don't care about returns, don't care about hardships, and even don't care about their own lives. They only want to use their passionate blood to awaken the oppressed and numb people! If the motherland can become strong, they are willing to die for it. If the motherland can become rich and powerful, they are willing to pay any price! This is what they think, and this is what they do. We call such people the backbone of the nation!

  There are also such people! They are not reconciled by nature. Their heads have grown with rebellious skulls, and their blood vessels flow with rebellious blood. Normally hidden in the crowd without being known. As soon as there is some wind blowing through the grass, they will immediately rise up. Without hiding their own **, for power, for money, for beauty. For all this, they dare to exchange their lives!

  Human nature is indeed such a complex thing.

  For example, these few people in front of me now are obviously the former.

  "Comrade Captain! Please let me stay behind and cover for you!" This was the request of a Red Army soldier who had lost both legs.

  "Yes! Sir! We've basically become cripples now! Even if we somehow join you, we'll just be a burden! So please approve me to let this warrior who can no longer hold the rifle handle make his last contribution to the great liberation cause!" This is an old soldier whose left hand was blown off.

  "I have to stay! I can't let my brother die alone here!" This was a tearful young little warrior.

  "Victor! You can't do this! Our family only has you left now!" This was a Red Army soldier who looked very similar to the previous one. His right eye was already blind, and his hands were struggling to grab in the direction of the sound.

  "Brother, we made a promise in front of mom's grave that we would never abandon each other and live alone!"

  "No, listen! Viktor, you're still young! You have a lot of time to enjoy life! It shouldn't be wasted here!"

  "Brother won't leave and I won't leave either!!"

  "You! This stinky little brat!"

  The two brothers immediately started arguing.

  Not far away, Xiao Bing Jia couldn't help but feel a tremble in his heart. The two brothers were not fighting over some trivial matter, but over death!

  It is better to die oneself than to leave no chance of survival for others. What a great fearlessness, what a great magnanimity!

  Should I say it's the ideological influence of red communism? Xiaobing couldn't help but fall silent.

  And beside Xiao Bingjia, there were more warriors engaged in such a "struggle" competition. For a time, the scene was bustling with excitement.

  Ajimai is a veteran, he has long been accustomed to such life and death separations. He quietly walked to Xiao Bingjia's side and whispered: "Time is running out, we must make a decision quickly."

  Xiao Bing Jia nodded with a gloomy face and walked to the front of the army formation. Because at this moment, his military rank was the highest here.

  "Shut up!!!" Xiao Bing Jia said coldly.

  At first, everyone didn't react much, until Xiao Bingjia repeated it loudly again and then quieted down.

  Looking at the pair of pale blue pupils filled with flames in front of him, Xiao Bing said coldly: "Those who decide to stay and cover the retreat, step forward!"

  Whoa!

  As soon as the words fell, more than 20 people stood out from the army of over a hundred. Among them were the two brothers from just now.

  "There are brothers and family members standing out in the queue!"

  Everyone looked at each other first, and then 4 more people stood up.

  "One of you stay here, and the other go with the main force!"

  The two brothers among the four people started arguing again as soon as they finished speaking.

  "This is your last chance! Viktor, think carefully, if you stay, the village girl Diana will be very sad!"

  "Andrei, I won't regret the decision I made. And I also believe that Diana will understand me too." Viktor said with a smile, tears streaming down his face.

  Xiao Bing Jia and the rest of the soldiers quietly watched this deeply affectionate pair of brothers, everyone was silent. Some of the warriors were so moved by what they saw that they shed hot tears.

  "Andrei..." Viktor's older brother seemed to be persuaded by his younger brother and shook his head dejectedly.

  His younger brother Viktor patted his shoulder, picked up the rifle and turned to leave. However, before he took two steps, he was hit hard on the back of his neck, and suddenly everything went black as he fell softly to the ground. In a daze, it seemed like he heard his brother say: "Viktor, I'm sorry, but in the end I still couldn't bear to watch you die."

  "Comrades." Andrei's rifle butt sent his own brother crashing to the ground, and immediately he wrapped his arms around him, saying in a tone that was almost pleading, "I hope comrades will take care of my brother, considering I, Andrei Aleksandrovich Romanovich, have served for 7 years. Don't ask for anything else, just don't let him die on this godforsaken island!"

  Having said that, Andre got up and limped into the ranks.

  Tears of excitement blurred Bara's beautiful eyes in an instant, she didn't think that she who had already gotten used to life and death separations would still shed tears.

  Xiao Bingjia's tears also flowed down, but he didn't wipe them away. He gritted his teeth and shouted: "Heroes! Tell me your names and your last wishes! I, Xiao Bingjia, as long as I can survive to Moscow, I will definitely fulfill them for you!"

  Everyone was stunned at first, but quickly recovered. Because the situation is already extremely critical, there is no time for further ado.

  "My name is Oleshko Haigrius Zankayev. I don't want anything else, I just hope to be able to hand over this letter to my girlfriend." The speaker was a young man with his left foot cut off, and as he spoke, he pulled out a blood-stained letter from his pocket.

  "I've got it! Olesha!" Xiaobing quickly jotted down Olesha's name in his notebook.

  Now that someone has taken the lead, the people behind are rushing to follow suit.

  "Kuzma! Kuzma Heine Ivanov! Please give my mother a message, tell her that her son did not shame him! Did not shame the Motherland either. And I wish her to take good care of herself and not do those exhausting things in winter anymore."

  "Kostya. Haibenyevich. Romanov! I want to give this little pendant to my sister, her name is..."

  "Kira, I think..."

  "Vitamin C..."

  Tears that had been held back by the flu flowed out again, hot tears streaming down his cheeks and dripping onto his collar. Xiao Bing's expression remained unchanged, as if he hadn't noticed.

  What a great warrior! What a brave warrior! Even the Liberation Army soldiers of that world's Tianchao are no more than this.

  Forcing himself to suppress the surging emotions, he gritted his teeth. Xiao Bing's eyes suddenly became extremely hot. Facing the crowd in front of him, Xiao Bing's loud and powerful voice echoed throughout the entire street.

  "Since you have chosen to stay, you must complete the task! I order you to hold out for 30 minutes of resistance! Absolutely!"

  ... 10 minutes later ... ?

  Andrei finished the only "Golden Camel" cigarette Xiaobing had given him, and pressed the lit end into the center of his palm to extinguish it. However, the scorching cigarette butt also left a black burn mark in Andrei's palm.

  This wasn't him doing nothing, but rather he was using the pain in his palm to shift the pain from his right eye, and also forcing himself to calm down with the pain.

  With his remaining left eye, he glanced at the distance, where countless dark shadows were crawling towards him on the pitch-black street. No, not him, but them. At this moment, in that building where 20 disabled warriors had chosen to stay behind, everything was quiet and still.

  All they had to do was use their broken bodies to give the main force a chance to retreat safely. They had no reinforcements, they had no hope, all that was left was the courage that was worth praising.

  When Andre finally crawled out of the long corridor to the first floor, the Allied forces had already approached within 100 meters of the building. Two Guardian tanks led the way in front, their rolling tracks crushing everything like flowing water, and the deafening roar of the engines almost shattered his eardrums.

  Behind the tank, a full two companies of British soldiers with big noses were crouching and following closely.

  But Andrei didn't have time to marvel at the tactical prowess of the Allied forces, as a burst of machine gun fire came his way. (Xiao Bing Jia had left behind a large quantity of ammunition and weapons for the soldiers who chose to stay.)

  Almost simultaneously, the guard posts in two other rooms on the ground floor of the building also opened fire at the same time. With three shots ringing out, three Allied soldiers 200 meters away fell to the ground instantly. The advancing Allied soldiers stopped in their tracks, knelt down and raised their rifles to return fire. The heavy machine gun turrets on the following infantry fighting vehicles quickly began to suppressive fire on the front.

  As the two Guardian tanks advanced and slowly turned their turrets, the 90mm main gun's muzzle quickly targeted Andrei's sentry post. A chill suddenly rose from Andrei's feet and instantly spread throughout his body. The next moment, Andrei let out a loud roar and turned around to rush into the anti-tank trench behind him.

  All of a sudden, two loud explosions were heard, and the bunker where Andrei was hiding collapsed instantly. In the smoke-filled air, a large amount of rubble and mud fell down, burying three soldiers who had no time to escape under the ruins. By the time Andrei managed to crawl out of the wreckage with great difficulty, the Allied tanks had already rushed in front of him, and the British soldier's hard leather boots almost stepped on his face.

  "Bastard!" Andrei's left eye turned red in an instant, not just really red but also stained with blood from his head, and immediately pulled the trigger of the already tied cluster hand grenade, and then jumped up and rushed towards the Allied tank in front of him.

  In the split second before the bomb in Andrei's stomach was about to explode, Andrei seemed to see his brother's face full of bright sunshine and that unforgettable Gorky Park.

  What's all the commotion about?

  There was a loud explosion, and the battlefield suddenly rose with a huge cloud of smoke. The Allied tanks struggled to move forward for several meters, and then the right track fell off.

  A Red Army soldier, whose waist had been broken, was laboriously dragging his upper body towards a command post covered with rubble. His body left a long trail of red blood on the ground, and although his eyes were already dimming, he continued to crawl slowly but steadily forward, because in that command post was buried a box of heavy howitzer shells! (The one that Little Soldier A thought was useless)

  Grenade! He had one last grenade hidden in his left hand.

  Just throw the grenade into the ammunition box and the mission is complete!

  His fingers were already bloody and bruised from rubbing against the ground, and his fingernails had started to fall off. But he didn't notice any of this at all... Everything depended on this one move!

  An Allied sergeant seemed to have seen the dying man's desperate struggle, and also saw that his goal was the ammunition box buried in the dust, a terrible thought suddenly rose in his mind.

  "Stop him quickly! Don't let him detonate the explosives box!"

  Huh?

  The voice had just fallen when the Allied soldier fired. Several scorching bullets suddenly attacked! Ruthlessly piercing the chest of that Red Army soldier. His not-so-sturdy body suddenly stopped, his eyes instantly dull. The raised right hand also fell to the ground. Only one dark-colored Russian-made grenade was still held in his left hand.

  Distance from ammunition box——?

  Still 2 meters!?

  The body began to feel cold, and consciousness became increasingly blurred.

  Are you going to die?

  The boisterous battlefield suddenly fell silent. The Red Army soldier could no longer hear any sound, and then the entire world began to spin around him. In an instant, he saw the Allied tanks towering in front of him like clouds, like giant beasts still rumbling forward. The crisp and powerful voice of Xiao Bing seemed to pierce through time and space and echoed again in his mind:

  "Since you have chosen to stay, you must complete the task! I order you to hold out for 10 minutes of resistance! Absolutely!"

  Comrade Lieutenant Colonel, I will absolutely not let you down!

  Who says small stones can't break big tiles! Who says small ants can't pinch to death a big elephant! Who says Red Army soldiers can't wipe out these damned Allied army weaklings!

  Under the gaze of the stunned Allied sergeant, the dying Red Army soldier miraculously lifted his head. A burst of light suddenly exploded in his pale blue pupils, and with a fierce bite, he bit off the pull ring of the hand grenade. Then, with a forceful push of his right hand, he suddenly sprang forward like a gecko towards the ammunition box in front of him.

  "Oh God!!!! - No!!" The Allied Sergeant's exclamation.

  What's all the commotion about?

  A red flame burst into the sky, accompanied by a deafening roar that shook the heavens! The explosion of a single grenade is terrifying, but detonating an entire box of artillery shells is utterly horrific! The shockwave radiated outward like ripples on water, sending anyone or anything caught in its path flying through the air like dry leaves.

  The glass of the buildings on both sides of the street was shattered by the storm, and against the flames, it seemed to be scattered everywhere, like sparks from fireworks, illuminating the dark night sky!

  Red Lotus——Bloom Again Here!

  In the northeast direction 5 kilometers away, in Wyles Town, Xiao Bing and his fellow Red Army soldiers stood at attention, saluting the sky behind them that had been dyed blood red.

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