Boom, boom!

After the first truck exploded, more than fifty trucks exploded one after another.

The explosion of fire rose into the sky, accompanied by the screams of more than 30 Japanese devils crying and shouting at their parents, sweeping out to the outside world.

The Japanese were so proud that they thought they were gifts from the Chinese when they saw the neat trucks. But they didn't know that they were filled with explosives and seriously injured Chinese wounded people.

They used their last lives to burn the Japanese, but illuminate the journey of the charge warriors outside the city.

The soldiers who rushed through the Japanese blockade outside the city turned around and looked at the firelight like mushroom clouds and walked away with tears.

Because they knew that this was the last line of defense set up by their brothers.

They cried, but they did not stop because the road under their feet was exchanged for dozens or even hundreds of people with their lives.

They ran quickly, turned west along the road on the north side, and then the Independence Group went to Huzui to meet the Dragon Boat Festival, while Zhou Weiguo took his men to Changzhou to rescue Commander Huo. The last group retreated along the road from Changzhou to Nanjing to Jintan and Danyang.

But he didn't expect that while running, Zhu Shengzhong suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and then he fell to the ground.

"Camp."

The soldiers around quickly helped Zhu Shengzhong up, and the other soldiers from the Independence Regiment also stopped.

Lao Nu led the team in front and found that the troops behind stopped and hurried back to check the situation.

It was obvious that Zhu Shengzhong was injured. He was hit in the abdomen by a Japanese bullet.

There is no penetration injury behind it, and the bullet should still be in Zhu Shengzhong's body.

Lao Nu quickly ordered: "Carry it away immediately."

"yes!"

The two soldiers were about to carry Zhu Shengzhong away. But at this moment, Zhu Shengzhong grabbed Lao Nu's hand and said breathlessly: "Take me with you, you will slow down the marching. Don't forget what we said when we left the city. If someone is injured and can't walk, it will be the time for our last battle with the Japanese.

My time is here, you will continue to walk with your brothers and continue to fight the Japanese.”

"Old Zhu!"

The old snore's tears fell, and all the soldiers who survived around him also shed tears silently.

"No, I can't keep you. If you leave, how can I explain to the group?"

Lao Nu disagrees, absolutely disagrees.

However, at this moment, Zhu Shengzhong forced a smile and said, "Didn't the troupe say that there is no one who will die in war. The main thing is to see if there is a value of death. A person's death is either heavier than Mount Tai or as light as a feather! Brothers who cannot leave, stay with me to block the Japanese army!"

Zhu Shengzhong roared with all his strength. His voice was even louder than the Japanese artillery fire, and his whole body was as dazzling as the burning sun.

The brothers who were supported and the soldiers who were carried, all silently left their former comrades and joined this army that was going against the flow.

Although there were only a dozen people in this army, at this time, these dozen people were heavier than Mount Tai.

The 522nd Regiment of Zhou Weiguo came at this time. When he saw this scene, he felt awe. When he waved his hand, all the soldiers immediately flashed to the sides, making way for Zhu Shengzhong, and saluted him, paying his highest respect.

"Brother, go!"

The two battalion commanders of the 522nd Regiment also saluted Zhu Shengzhong at the same time. Although they had conflicts, when Zhu Shengzhong led his men to the front, they found that they were wrong.

Zhu Shengzhong is right, they are cowards, and they cannot choose in the face of the choice between survival and death. And if they choose, they also choose the former.

As Zhu Shengzhong said, they were just a group of cowards. They were not as good as other independent groups.

But at this moment, they made such an awareness that if they were injured, they would stay and fight the Japanese invaders in the final decisive battle.

Zhu Shengzhong glanced at the two of them, smiled and nodded, then covered his abdomen with one hand, and walked forward in the middle of a long line.

Behind are brothers from the Independence Group, who support each other.

They have difficulty in moving, and every step they take will leave a long blood mark under their feet.

But not long after, the bloodstains were filled with a figure.

The wounded soldiers of the 522nd Regiment involuntarily walked into this team. They faced the firelight in the distance and the Japanese invaders who were roaring.

Their figures were reflected so tall in the fire, just like the Chinese soldiers behind him standing on the shoulders of the giant.

At this time, Zhou Weiguo ordered all soldiers to leave the battlefield immediately and act according to the original plan.

"Ah! Ah!"

The soldiers roared and used all their strength to run, because they could no longer bear to witness their comrades leaving with their own eyes.

The fire of war is still spreading, and the explosion of fire gradually swallows up familiar or strange faces. And the living can only continue to fight with the belief of the dead...

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At the same time, near Mopan Mountain, the Dragon Boat Festival Special Forces.

puff!

A soldier running with a wounded man on his back suddenly vomited blood and slowly collapsed.

The soldiers around immediately lifted the wounded person on the vomiting soldiers.

But at this time, it was too late, and the soldier who vomited blood had left.

The injured soldier was very guilty and slapped himself with his hands in hatred because the brother ran away and exploded his lungs because he was carrying him on his back.

Dragon Boat Festival came over and slowly stroked the eyes of the dead soldier, allowing him to leave peacefully.

At this time, Lao Ababa said breathlessly: "Group, no, many brothers can't run. How far are we to the tiger's mouth?"

Dragon Boat Festival looked at the map and shook his head helplessly, "There are ten kilometers left, and Mopan Mountain is ahead. I think the Japanese must be waiting for us there. There is still an hour and ten minutes left. We still have a chance, so we can hurry up and take a break. After ten minutes, we cross the Fire and will reach the tiger's mouth."

"yes!"

The old abacus responded, and then sent an order: "There is an order for the group to take a rest first. Remember to move, don't get cramped legs, and you won't be able to leave after a while."

At the time when the old abacus sent the order, Dragon Boat Festival took the radio station beside him. Although he was already very tired, at this time, he had to generate electricity for Zhou Weiguo and ask how the situation was going there. If Zhou Weiguo wanted to pick him up, there was no need. Because of this level, he didn't know if he could pass. The Japanese were staring at his head.

Moreover, if the Dragon Boat Festival breaks through, no one can stop him anymore. But if the Dragon Boat Festival fails, then no matter how many people come, it will be useless.
Chapter completed!