The heavens start from Changjin Lake

Long Wenwen looked at Meng Fanle and Xia Yuan, he was silent.

Meng troubled and continued: "When the old stone left, it said that it would take more extreme measures. They definitely don't bother to fight with us liars. They will definitely get an execution order from China easily. We will not agree to it at that time. You have to agree."

He looked at Long Wenwen and said, "Your concept is different from ours. People like you can survive anywhere."

"Didn't you keep teasing everyone to kill me?" Long Wenwen began to laugh: "Don't say it, I'm really scared. You are a local snake here, and I'm really afraid of a local snake that can tease you."

Meng got annoyed and kept silent. He had already organized his words in his mind, but thinking about it, this kind of quarrel was actually meaningless. It was like proving whether they existed with the British. It was meaningless. The dead people had already Dead, their death will not arouse the guilt of the British, on the contrary, it will only make the British look down on them more and more.

In the eyes of the British, their life and death are like ants on the ground who don't know when they will be trampled to death. No one cares about the pain of an ant, just like no one cares about the life and death of their group of cannon fodder.

Meng took a troubled look at Xia Yuan, perhaps the only one in front of him who really cared about their life and death, at least he really regarded them as human beings.

As for Long Wenwen, Meng Anfan didn't think Long Wenwen would lead them to life instead of to death.

Xia Yuan, who was standing aside, looked at Meng Fan, and said, "Have something on your mind? Let's say it, anyway, we are already like this."

He thinks that Meng Annoyed can change Long Wenwen's thoughts. To Xia Yuan, he is like a passerby standing aside, and the head of the regiment is just a false name. There will be deaths and sacrifices. This is unavoidable. There is no sacrifice in war.

Meng Fan shook his head: "It doesn't make sense anymore. Deputy Captain Long is eager for victory, eager for war, eager for victory, just like us, also eager for a victory, but you have a little bit too much, Tuan Zuo, how can there be no difference in war?" Those who died, we walked all the way from Zenda, and sacrificed a lot of people on the way, and those who walked all the way from the asylum were only a few of us alive."

"We are eager for victory, so half of the people who sacrificed have no complaints. They are also eager for victory. They have been looking forward to this day for too long."

"I think, if it weren't for the group's orders and tactics, it is estimated that more people would die. Maybe half of the people would die if they hit the airport. But it's such a sacrifice. Do they have any complaints? No, not a single one, Those idiots you lied to have hope, and they know they shouldn't have it, but they still think about it every day, knowing that they will lose, they know they will die, and they still want to win."

Meng Fanlai looked at Milong: "I can tell you are coming, your heart is higher than the sky, and your life is thinner than paper. The war you imagined is so cruel, so you want to drag us to finish playing with you. If it is not for the team Long pull, it is estimated that you have brought us to realize the idea in your heart. The Japanese devils chased the British and Chinese, and they were defeated. As for us, we were also defeated. You still want to trip Japan Devil, I don't care what you think, but you use us as firewood, do you see that we look like firewood? We are all like you, with two eyes and one mouth."

"So, we deserve to follow you, to accomplish what you think in your heart, and use our lives to exchange for the victory you said. After so many people died, the Myanmar-Myanmar War still failed? You can imagine, my teacher, Commander, the commander can't think of it, as long as you are smart, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Japanese devils are chasing after them, but there is no one to complete the plan you said."

"Why, that's impossible at all. I told the leader before that I don't know which corpse the skin on your body came from."

"Your heart is always higher than the sky, your life is thinner than paper, and you think of war too idealistically. If it is really so easy to fight, how come none of the [-] expeditionary forces can win the battle?"

Meng's troubled words were like a hammer, hitting Long Wenwen's heart hard, and it was also like a hammer hitting Xia Yuan's heart hard.

Long Wenwen was silent, and he made the broken soldiers sit down with a gesture of rest.Meng Fanan swallowed his saliva, and sat down on the dirty ground. The military uniform on his body was so dirty that it couldn't be more dirty. If he really wanted to take it off to the British, they probably wouldn't want it.Meng got tired of looking at Long Wenwen, and sometimes thought that the sparkle in Long Wenwen's eyes was because he was crying, but in the end he was sure that it was only his eyes that were shining.

Xia Yuan also silently looked at the distant position, thinking and thinking in his heart.

He suddenly realized that he had combined the group of rout soldiers in front of him with the Seventh Interlude Company and the heroic soldiers on Shangganling, but in fact the group of soldiers in front of him was a group of rout soldiers. , It is also difficult to reach the level of the volunteers on Shangganling. They have lost their faith, just like this country, this nation has lost hope, and their hearts are like a mass of ashes.

Long Wenwen thinks of war simply, and talks about it on paper. He thinks that the Japanese devils are chasing the British and the Chinese, and they will be defeated. It is a truth that after a few victories, you can find the lost souls in the hearts of the defeated soldiers.

In fact, their lost souls are like China's lost land. If the Japanese devils are not driven out of China, their souls will not come back.

Xia Yuan was silent, Long Wenwen was also silent, and the broken soldiers were also silent. The living are more miserable than the dead. They have to bear too many things. Long Wenwen looked up at Xia Yuan, his eyes Lost a lot of things, like the rout soldiers lost all hope, but soon the godless eyes were as bright as a spark ignited.

He realized that Xia Yuan might have expected it a long time ago, but he didn't say it, all of this was done for him, and Long Wenwen also realized his own problem.

Heart is higher than the sky, life is thinner than paper.

Long Wenwen finally understood why Xia Yuan said that the head of the team was not doing well.

He didn't say anything this time, and Xia Yuan also knew that after Meng Fanle's narration, Long Wenwen was completely awakened.

"An attack by the Japanese army was repulsed, and it is estimated that they will launch another attack soon. When they see that there is no one on the ground, they will go straight to the airport. It will take one day." Xia Yuan said.

"One day? What to do?" Meng asked annoyed.

"Take you home." Long Wenwen continued Xia Yuan's words.

"But before that, we need to collect some supplies." Xia Yuan said in a calm voice.

"The British have already determined that our group of people does not exist. Is it possible that we still want to curry favor with the British and ask them to send us supplies?" Meng Fan asked.

"No need, we just grab it."

"How can this work? If we rob them of their supplies, they will report it to their superiors in the country. Once the approval is issued, none of us will be able to escape."

"Who said it was going to be snatched from the British, we snatched it from the Japanese devils."

Xia Yuan took the ground where the broken soldiers evacuated. A group of non-existent people like them stuck to the non-existent ground and worked for the British, but they were regarded as non-existent people by them. Xia Yuan took away the broken soldiers who died It was buried in the woods, and no monument was erected, because the Japanese devils would dig out the grave after discovering the monument they erected.

Not long after the rout soldiers retreated, the troops of the Japanese devils attacked. They carefully passed through the forward position and came to the position where the rout soldiers had previously held firmly. Fortifications, they frantically attacked the position where the British were stationed, like a swarm of locusts.

Even though the Brits had been mentally prepared for a long time, many Britons were still frightened when they saw the menacing Japanese devils. They were just logistics soldiers who managed the delivery of materials at the airport, and rarely went to the battlefield to fight the Japanese devils. Facing the menacing Japanese devils, this group of British soldiers, who had rarely been on the battlefield, had already been defeated before they had a hand-to-hand encounter with the Japanese devils.

The proud British commander also proudly believed that since even such a group of rout soldiers could withstand the attack of the Japanese devils, their soldiers of the British Empire could also do the same. He inspected the trench defense line dug by their soldiers, it was solid, stable and indestructible , It is almost impossible for the Japanese devils to rush in.

This is also thanks to the group of Chinese who bought them time to build a defense line.

The old English gentleman thought so.

But he looked up to his soldiers. As soon as the Japanese devils appeared, many British soldiers began to fear. The Japanese devils' guns fell on their positions, and the Japanese devils rushed towards their positions. At that time, the British soldiers only resisted for a few minutes, and quickly lost their forward positions. After leaving a group of corpses of their own, the British soldiers quickly retreated to the rear.

The old British gentleman used radio communication to contact the front line. After receiving the news of the defeat of the forward position, he shouted angrily: "Fcuk, you are not even as good as a group of non-existent people. I just went to their position. They are the best!" Lived the night of the attack by the Japanese devils, I said they did not exist, one of their soldiers asked me to see the bodies of their dead fighters, I have no face to see, they are real, their people are dead, mine Pride drives them away, and if you can't hold your ground, you can die."

"Damn Chinese, they are a bunch of stupid pigs, no wonder they can't even protect their own country, it's like a lost position."

Immediately afterwards, he scolded the rout soldiers. He believed that most of the reasons why the Japanese devils could quickly capture the positions guarded by the soldiers of the British Empire were the retreat of the rout soldiers, which caused the Japanese devils on the flanks to touch them. All of this is attributed to his own soldiers, and he can only attribute the cause of all this to the rout soldiers in a self-deceiving manner.

Soon, bad news came from the front again. Their position was lost and the Japanese broke through their defense.

And all this only took more than 50 minutes, and his proud British soldier was quickly beaten by the Japanese devils, so that he couldn't even see his own defense line.

The Japanese army captured the airport, and the old British gentleman could only retreat to the deep mountains around the airport with his defeated soldiers.

On the hill behind the airport, the broken soldiers were resting hidden among the dense bushes.

Xia Yuan and Long Wenwen were observing the Japanese army at the airport. Long Wenwen said: "Before we wiped out a lot of Japanese soldiers, and the British wiped out, only about 100 Japanese devils entered the airport. The airport lost it so quickly, and such a fast loss really made them proud."

"When did your mouth become the same as Meng Fanle?" Xia Yuan observed with eagle eyes, memorizing the distribution of Japanese troops in his mind.

"It's not that he just taught him a lesson, he probably got the hang of it." Long Wenwen said with a smile, "Tuan Zuo, the Japanese devils have not yet gained a firm foothold at the airport. This is our chance."

"I know, you take people now and wait on that slope. I will take people to attack from the front. The Japanese devils will gather all their troops for defense. At that time, that place will be weak. You never That place entered the airport and surrounded the Japanese army in front and behind."

Xia Yuan grinned and said, "Since the British guys don't want to give us the supplies, then we will seize them from the Japanese devils. Anyway, these supplies belong to the Japanese devils now."

This kind of thinking coincided with Long Wenwen. He said solemnly: "But after this battle, many people will be sacrificed."

Xia Yuan looked up at him, and said with a smile: "Now I know that my heart hurts. There is no sacrifice in war. We are retreating now and lack weapons and ammunition. I don't know how many people will die along the way. If a large number of weapons are seized now Equipment may be able to reduce casualties along the way."

He looked at Long Wenwen and said, "Sacrifices are required to retreat, and sacrifices are still required to fight the airport. What we have to do is to make their sacrifices worthwhile."

Long Wenwen seemed to understand, and nodded slightly.

Xia Yuan said: "With this batch of materials, our zero-knocking brown candy tactic can be better implemented. In a sense, retreating is attacking in another direction."

The owner of this sentence was said by Smith, the commander of the [-]st Marine Division, and it couldn't be more appropriate to use it here.

Long Wenwen saluted, "It's a group seat!"

He came down from the mountain with a part of his troops and hid behind the slope that Xia Yuan pointed out. This position cannot be seen from the direction of the airport. The Japanese devils only had more than 100 troops at the airport. They died in the previous battle. Many people, and now that they occupied the airport, they quickly collected the supplies at the airport. The British retreated hastily, leaving behind a lot of supplies that they hadn't had time to deal with, which made them cheaper.

The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

As everyone knows, a group of hungry wolves in the dense forest are quietly approaching.

I want to write a different version of my group, but the writing is not strong enough, and the story I write is not very good, so please bear with me.The most important point is that there are too many characters to write in my group, and the angle of view cannot always be on the protagonist. Every character is very attractive