Just when Sangou was about to kiss Yang Muhua, suddenly, the Japanese soldier who was stabbed by Sangou last night jumped out and knocked down Sangou, Sangou was startled, and the dream was ruthlessly woken up.

It turned out to be a big potato leaning next to the mountain dog, and he fell asleep and fell crooked, and smashed on Sangou's back, and Sangou was in his arms, I don't know when, how he hugged a Xiucai.

The big potato smashed it, just pressed the head of the three dogs to Xiucai, and kissed Xiucai fiercely, I went, I was originally going to kiss the beautiful Yang Muhua, how could I kiss a big man.

Sangou was annoyed and disgusted, and Xiucai was also woken up, knowing that after being kissed by Sangou, he was also so disgusted that he kept wiping his cheeks with his hands.

The big potato next to him found this scene, lying in the trench with a smile, unable to get up, originally he was big, the trench dug by the Japanese army was small, and it was just stuck, and he couldn't get up left and right.

Sangou and Xiucai were originally laughed at by Da Shu, but after a while, they found that Da Shu was stuck under the trench like a big stupid bear, and he couldn't get up, and he couldn't get up again, and he couldn't stop laughing with revenge.

This burst of wild laughter almost woke up the surrounding brother platoon, just as someone was scolding, what the hell was going on, and I didn't let Lao Tzu sleep well, what was the noise?

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound in the distance, and then a whistle of "huh" came from the sky above the position, and the hairs of the three dogs stood on end, which was the sound of firing cannons in the school's artillery department training.

Before the three dogs could shout that it was a cannon, Hu Hao shouted frantically:

"Cannon, lie down."

Before the words were finished, there was a loud "boom", the earth was shaking up and down, swaying left and right, and the cannonballs exploded not far away, but the three dogs couldn't see it at all at this time, because the second cannon came next.

Then, I couldn't count the first shots, the explosions of the shells were continuous, and the deadly "whoosh" whistle was intermittent and almost inaudible.

In the gap between the explosions of shells, the sound of a train rushing through the sky was occasionally heard, and there was a clang.

The entire front position of Luodian was covered by the devil's shells, the earth was shaking violently, and the three dogs fell face down at the bottom of the trench, using the method of training, supporting their bodies with their elbows and knees, and there were sand and stones pouring down on their backs in a loud noise.

I couldn't see anything, there was sand, gravel, dust and gunpowder smoke everywhere, and it was hard to catch my breath, and my nose was full of a thick smell of gunsmoke and mud.

Sangou felt that he was about to suffocate to death, but despite this, he still didn't dare to move, praying that the gods and ancestors of the heavens would bless him and not let any cannonballs fall in this small hiding place.

At this time, people are really as small and powerless as an ant, rolling in the turbulent waves of fate, and life no longer belongs to themselves, but to the randomness of the cannonball landing.

At this time, it is not like a year, but a second is like a year, every second is as long as a year, and the torment of time is so uncomfortable.

The trench where the three dogs were hiding was about to be covered with sand and stones, and the devil's cannon didn't stop anymore, and he was really going to die, not under the shells, but suffocated in the dirt and buried alive.

The three dogs were about to be suffocated to the point that their lungs were about to explode, and while hopelessly praying that the shells would not fall here, they struggled to stay up for time, time, hurry up, hurry up.

In the end, the three dogs were so suffocated that they couldn't stand it anymore and were going to die, me and him. Mother. If I don't live, I have to take a breath of air before the shell kills me, and it's really better to be blown up to death than to be blown up, it's too uncomfortable.

As if holding his breath in the water to the limit, Sangou desperately lifted the dirt on his back, finally exposed his nose, and inhaled a breath of life.

Even if it's a mouthful of turbid exhaust gas, I can finally activate the lung lobes again, and there is hope for life again.

Alas? Why is there no sound of shells? Thinking that his ears were deaf, Sangou stuck his head and eyes out of the ground in confusion and looked around, but there was indeed only the smoke of gunpowder, and there was no sound of cannonballs.

Holy shit, the devil didn't shoot anymore, I lived, I fucked. Mother. 's not dead, Sangou hurriedly touched his body, hands and feet, all of them, it's okay, the injuries are not hurt, it's great.

If, according to the school's teaching, after the enemy's shelling, it was time for the enemy infantry to charge, Sangou came back to his senses, was nervous, and hurriedly shouted everywhere:

"Get up, get up, there's no more cannons, the devils are coming......"

It's useless to shout, I didn't see anyone get up, is it ......? Could it be that all but myself were blown up?

The three dogs were so frightened that their hairs stood on end again, and they were so anxious that they sweated profusely, and they kept digging the floating soil in the trench with their hands desperately, and kept shouting familiar names one after another with a crying voice.

Finally, as the smoke gradually cleared, one head after another, like a sprout from the ground, kept coming out of the dirt.

Like a soil dog, he slowly got up, his head was covered with dirt, he couldn't tell who it was, and some of his clothes didn't know how to tear them.

Big Potato was also lucky to turn over smoothly after the first shot of the Japanese army, and the potential of people is infinite, and it can't be turned over just now, it is not yet a critical time.

As soon as he heard the sound of the cannon, the big sweet potato like a big stupid bear suddenly turned into a nimble monkey, and at once he flipped over, and fell to the bottom of the trench, dodging a catastrophe.

After a few glances, he saw that most of the fellow brothers in the 4th row of positions poked their heads out, and Sangou put down a hanging heart, his hands and feet were weak, and he collapsed to the ground.

Looking at the front of the position from afar, the smoke of gunpowder dissipated, and I didn't see half a devil? Which play did the Japanese army play? Was it just a tentative artillery attack?

I'll go, this is also tentative, the devil is too extravagant, this heavy artillery strike. The whole position was broken into rags, and there was nothing good, and the logs that supported the position were broken into pieces and flew sideways in all directions.

Fortunately, before breakfast, under the repeated requests of the three dogs, all the light and heavy machine guns left by the devil were moved into the small cave and hidden, otherwise, they would have been blown apart.

Everyone was blown up, and the light and heavy machine guns were not set up, such as at this time, the Japanese army launched an infantry charge, and there was really no way to resist it.

Looking back at the cave, only the concealment at the entrance of the cave was blown away, nothing else, it's good, those weapons and ammunition are still there.

From the commander's point of view, Sangou was glad that the devil did not attack on the ground, but later, his guess was also verified, and the devil's observation balloon slowly flew over.

Obviously, the devils either did not have enough troops, or they were too embarrassed last night, and they did not launch a ground counterattack today, but only a retaliatory or tentative heavy artillery strike.

And then fly the balloons and see what the Chinese army on the ground has been blown up into? Do you want another artillery bombardment, or just discharge the ground forces for a counterattack.

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