Krupp, who received the order, wanted to fire, but when the bullet swept to his position, he had to lie down to avoid the bullets.

Taking advantage of the moment when the Japanese changed the barrel, he got up again and seized all the time to aim and launch.

This was a test for him, he had to install guns, aim, and fire in a very short time.

The shells and bullets of both sides bombed and fired at each other's formation positions.

The battle soon entered a white-hot stage.

From time to time, explosions, wails, blood and smoke spread throughout the mountain.

The dust and smoke from the explosion's shock wave mixed together, making the originally bad view even more impressive.

It can be said that now both sides use the flames spurted out of the other party's muzzle to determine the other party's direction, just like two blind people throwing stones at each other, and how many people hit are all based on luck.

The veterinarian led a dozen medical soldiers to shuttle through the trenches.

At this moment, everyone almost cried.

It was so tragic that they could see comrades knocked down from the trenches almost every step they took.

The seriously injured immediately lifted the position down, and then joined the battle again after a lightly injured bandage, but more so, there were too few rescues.

"boom!"

The explosion of a shell exploded behind the medical team, followed by a warmth coming from the back of a medical soldier.

The medic soldier quickly turned around and found a soldier who had just been blown down from the trench was covering his neck.

Blood kept flowing out along his slit like a fountain.

The severe pain made him unable to say a word, and he could only keep kicking the soil beside his feet.

Seeing this, the soldier quickly turned around and wanted to save him.

But the next second, he was directly pounced down by Li Yunlong not far away.

The next second, a shell exploded not far from them, and then, the soldiers who were still struggling just now were completely silent.

Li Yunlong shook off the soil on his head and slapped the medical soldier directly in the face.

"Bastard, what do you want to do? What are you doing!"

The soldier was stunned, and two lines of tears flowed down his cheeks.

"Captain, I want to save him!"

"Save your uncle!" Li Yunlong cursed angrily: "Can't you see his injury? You can't save it. Are you planning to take your life into it?"

The soldier stayed in place and stopped talking.

With the explosion of the fire, Li Yunlong realized that the soldier was very young, about seventeen years old.

If it were put in the past, he might comfort him at this time, but it doesn't work now, he is fighting now.

At this time, Li Yunlong was also injured. Bullets cut his face, and blood was flowing out along his wound.

This is quite lucky because more people have sacrificed.

"Captain, you are injured!" The recruit took out gauze from his bag and wanted to stop the bleeding for Li Yunlong.

"Get out!" Li Yunlong pushed him away, picked up his weapon and pulled the trigger at the Japanese position again.

"Veter, you bastard, take your people away!"

Hao Xichuan hurried forward and pulled the soldier to leave, but after they walked a few steps, another soldier was shot and fell down.

The soldier quickly knelt down and took out gauze and pressed it on his chest.

"I can't stop, why can't I stop!"

The gauze was completely dyed red with blood. He quickly covered his chest with his hands, but he still couldn't stop it.

A drop of liquid dripped on the back of his hand, and he could no longer tell whether it was tears or sweat.

After a while, the soldier no longer responded, but the young soldier was still rescuing him.

"Let's go! You can't save him!"

Hao Xichuan knelt on the side, grabbed his clothes, and wanted to pull him away.

Life passes before his eyes, but he has no choice.

"Why?"

"I can't save him, I'm still a medic!"

Looking at the comrades in front of him who had lost their vitality, the soldier said with empty eyes.

Hao Xichuan didn't know how to answer him, so he could only pat his shoulder: "This is war, and it's their life!"

"If one day I'm shot too, don't waste gauze!"

"We can only use our limited energy to save limited people now!"

After saying that, Hao Xichuan pulled the soldier along the trenches to treat more wounded people.

The gunshots continued, but the gunshots still did not stop, and the fallen people changed to batch after batch.

Whenever someone falls, another soldier will make up!

At the same time, the east bank of Nujiang River.

At this time, Yu Xiaoqing and the others were standing by the river and watching the South Gate of the artillery fire on the other side.

Ironically, their military uniforms are not wrinkled at all, and even their gloves are flawless.

"It's been almost a night!" Yu Xiaoqing gurgled in a low voice.

There was also a slightly fat old man standing beside him, who was also wearing military uniform and narrowed his eyes ahead.

Just now, he shot the battalion commander of the slackened military post and began to set up defensive positions.

"No wonder they always care about this Li Yunlong. He really has to be careful of his abilities."

"When I went there, there were more than one hundred soldiers. How long did it take to pull up a team of more than one thousand people? How did he do it?"

Yu Xiaoqing put down the telescope and murmured quietly.

"The president didn't want him to go back alive!"

Yu Xiaoqing fell silent and stopped talking.

What Li Yunlong is doing now is what he always wants to do.

But he had no choice, his fate seemed to have been arranged clearly.

He also wanted to fight like Li Yunlong, but he couldn't.

His father said before he went to war that he would preserve his strength and not cause too much damage to his troops.

And he had already established a relationship for him. As long as Yu Xiaoqing could defend Nujiang, it would be a foregone conclusion to be promoted to the commander.

As if he saw Yu Xiaoqing's thoughts, the fat old man beside him turned his head and said seriously: "The kindness of a woman is not desirable."

"Some people will stand higher on stones, while others will trip over stones and fall to their heads and run out of blood."

"Li Yunlong's talent is too outstanding. There are many people who want to kill him. Don't provide them with any artillery support because of the kindness of the women."

"But..." Yu Xiaoqing wanted to say something, but the fat old man glared back.

"The secret order above has been conveyed that Nujiang can be thrown away, but Li Yunlong cannot live."

"Some things can be known to the world, and some things cannot be, and only dead people can protect these things."

"Remember, they were martyrs who died on the South Gate of Heaven, not heroes who returned to Zenda alive."

The old man's words kept echoing in Yu Xiaoqing's ears like a curse.

Yu Xiaoqing's eyes were flashing, but her heart was constantly struggling.

Obviously, Li Yunlong didn't know what happened here at this time.

At this time, Li Yunlong was still struggling to block the Japanese.

"Magazine, hurry up, who can get me a magazine!"

Soon, the soldier beside him immediately handed him a magazine filled with bullets.

Without any unnecessary nonsense, Li Yunlong shouted quickly.

"The Japanese are approaching, and there is still thirty meters away!"

"Grenade, use the grenade to greet me hard!"
Chapter completed!