The Japanese came, walked and walked, and attacked seven or eight times, and did not accomplish anything except the corpses that were left behind, but the Japanese seemed to be doing a very interesting thing, and they were happy to charge, retreat, charge, and retreat again.

After Yu Yang repelled the Japanese attack again, he sat on the position a little tired, facing the sky on all sides, I don't know when the dark clouds in the sky have dispersed, revealing the stars in the sky, in Yu Yang's memory, such a beautiful night sky has been seen in Iraq once before, and then it was seen when he was a child.

John Barons walked up to Yu Yang's side, slapped Yu Yang on the shoulder, and handed over a can.

"How's it going? Fighting on land is different from in the skies, as long as you sit in an airplane, you look good, have you ever been in the army before? ”

As he spoke, he opened a can with his bayonet and began to eat it in large gulps.

Yu Yang took the can and nodded: "Well, I used to be in the army for a few years, and after the war started, I came to join the army in Washington, to be honest, I hate war, but the domestic economy is so poor, I can't think of what I should do except be a soldier!" After Yu Yang finished speaking, he also opened the can and began to eat.

What he said was half-true and half-false, Yu Yang did serve as a soldier for a period of time before, but he was not a soldier for the Americans, but there was a problem in the domestic economy of the United States to tell the truth, before the outbreak of World War II, the domestic economy of the United States was almost about to collapse, and it was Roosevelt who pulled it up single-handedly.

"I thought all the pilots would be as skilled as you, that would be terrible, I think I would be unemployed, you guys fight in the air, and after the fight, parachute and pick up a rifle to kill the Japanese on the ground, well, then there will be nothing to do with us!" John Barros laughed as soon as he finished speaking.

After Yu Yang saw this scene, he also laughed the same, Yu Yang grabbed the can and stuffed it into his mouth, and after a day of fighting, he didn't just feel tired mentally.

His body was also in extreme hunger, and as before, Yu Yang still had all kinds of dirty things on his hands, blood clots coagulated by the blood of Japanese and Americans, and dirt and leaves, but he didn't care in the slightest.

John Barros was the same, and so were the rest of the American soldiers, Yu Yang watched them while eating, shaking constantly.

When I was in Stalingrad before, I was really naïve, and I lived a day on the battlefield where there was no tomorrow today, and who could care if my body was dirty, whether my hands were clean, and living was the last word.

Just a while ago, Yu Yang and John Barlons fought side by side, Yu Yang saved John Barlons twice, and John Barons also helped Yu Yang.

Originally, Yu Yang planned to save John Barlons a few times, and he and he didn't owe each other, so he could kill this guy, but Yu Yang found that he was really naïve to think about it, and after a few battles, now Yu Yang can't do it.

"Something?" John Barons looked at Yu Yang as if he had a sad face, and secretly handed Yu Yang a small bottle, the action was very hidden, and no one around the American soldiers noticed their small movements.

Yu Yang took the small bottle handed over by John Barrons, thinking it was water, and after opening it, a smell of wine wafted out, Yu Yang immediately covered the bottle and turned his head to look at John Barrons.

"Where did you get this thing? Is it okay to drink now? Now we're on the battlefield! ”

John Barons winked at Yu Yang: "I took it out of our chief's locker before, don't worry, I mixed it with water, I can only get over my mouth, and I can't get drunk!" I've been hiding for a long time, and every time I fight, I secretly take a sip, and it works! ”

After Yu Yang heard it, he looked at the Americans around him, and then secretly took a sip, John Barros was right, it was indeed mixed with water, the taste was a little bitter, and the degree was not high, if it was not mixed with water, it should be a good wine: "It's a pity, it's better if you don't mix water!" ”

After John Barons saw Yu Yang take a sip, he immediately snatched the small water bottle back into his hand.

"Just take a sip, you know that I took out this little wine and gave it to those guys, they can exchange it with me with the most valuable thing on their bodies, and if they don't mix it with water, the little wine I brought would have been drunk by me a long time ago, where is your business!"

After John Barros finished speaking, he took a sip of his own, then reluctantly glanced at the small water bottle, and then closed it and put it in his arms.

Drinking alcohol on the battlefield is taboo in the future, but in this era, although there is also a prohibition of alcohol, but the management is not strict, many officers will carry some alcohol with them, this is the right of officers, ordinary soldiers can only wait until the end of the war, or the celebration of the time will be eligible to drink.

"Hey man, do you smell the wine? Good whiskey, I bet I smell it, damn it, who's drinking, don't give me a sip! ”

An American soldier suddenly stood up and sniffed around with his big nose against his big nose, trying to find out who was drinking.

After Yu Yang saw this scene, he couldn't help but be happy, but he didn't speak, the American soldier sniffed around and didn't find it, and finally locked his eyes on the location of Yu Yang and John Barlons.

glanced at John Barros, then at Yu Yang, and finally ran to Yu Yang's side: "Hey, pilot, do you have wine with you, I heard that you pilots will bring a cigar before you go to the sky, will you bring a bottle of whiskey?" ”

Yu Yang waved his hand: "I have cigars on me, do you want to smoke them?" But I was shot down, my cigar doesn't seem to bring good luck, I really don't have wine here, we strictly prohibit drinking, you have to know that when the liquid is in the sky, maybe it should be a matter of atmospheric pressure, a sudden explosion, and when the time comes, I will have an accident before I see the Japanese themselves! ”

"What pressure?"

"Atmospheric!"

"Okay, sir, ...... you," he said, and looked at John Barros shyly.

"Get out!"

"Yes, sir!"

"Hahahaha, little Terry, I think you're crazy about drinking, where is the wine? Wouldn't you smell the Japanese drinking in the bar on the opposite side? ”

"That's it, little Terry, you give us a sniff, will these Japanese attack tonight?"