The gendarmerie that Liu Goat was worried about did not appear, and after replacing the ammunition with food and the defeated soldiers that day, Liu Goat was ready to be taken back and imprisoned by the gendarmes of the teaching corps. It is a violation of military discipline for the army to trade weapons and ammunition privately, and if the guys in the teaching corps know about it, Liu Goat, who has not been treated by them, will definitely not be good. After a few more days of worry, Liu Goat, who was safe and sound, began to worry about the increasingly chaotic situation.

There are fewer and fewer troops coming from the direction of Chunhua Town, and the 74th Army has already assigned the 51st Division to be stationed in Chunhua Town in accordance with the order of the Nanjing Garrison Headquarters, but Liu Sanying's heart has a faint feeling that it is not good, and he can't say the specifics, but it feels very bad. Almost every day in Nanjing, there is a condolence group to visit the 51st Division in Chunhua Town, but the second company that sticks to the intersection of the two highways is not cared for, and even the 51st Division in Chunhua Town has received condolences such as meat and cigarettes one after another, and the food of the second company is still solved by itself, which makes the gold bar in the mezzanine of the Tangcheng belt one less one.

"Pockmarks, pockmarks, give me a few pieces of paper, I can't eat more duck heads, my stomach is uncomfortably tight" Yang Douzi, who came out of the machine gun nest, snatched the straw paper from the pockmarked face, and went straight to a field on the flank of the position, where it was downwind, so as not to smoke the brothers in the class at his convenience. Carefully avoiding the excrement made by the other brothers, Yang Douzi found a place near the bushes and squatted down, Yang Douzi is a well-known food and pull goods in the second class, but he is also the fastest one in the second class, and he survived unscathed in several battles, and the veterans of the second company also looked up to him.

Yang Douzi, who was thinking of humming a little song, had just found a tune, but suddenly fell on the ground on all fours as if he was frightened, and quietly lifted his pants without even having time to wipe his buttocks. As soon as Yang Douzi pulled out the short knife that never left his body, a black shadow pounced out of the dark night behind him, and directly pressed Yang Douzi, who had just reacted, to the ground. Yang Douzi wanted to shout, but the guy who pressed on his back choked his neck, he couldn't shout at all, and wanted to shake off the guy on his body, but he was directly sat on his waist, and he couldn't use his strength at all.

"Damn, it's a little devil" The hand that snatched the short knife was unconsciously pickpocketed, and Yang Douzi suddenly touched the shoes of the person on his body, and the dog was wearing cowhide military shoes. When the second company fought with the Japanese army in Shanghai, Yang Douzi also personally killed the Japanese soldiers with bayonets, and he knew that they were wearing cowhide military shoes, and the 88th Division of the national army also wore leather military shoes, but they were high-top big-headed military boots, not half-waisted cowhide military shoes of the Japanese army.

Yang Douzi's hand waved for a long time and did not find anything that could help him, and he couldn't break free from the person on his back even though he struggled with all his strength, just when Yang Douzi was dizzy and weak, his fingers touched a hard thing.

It's a grenade, Yang Douzi touched the grenade on his waist, **Grandma's, if you're dead, you're dead, you can't still pull the lives of so many brothers.

Before Yang Douzi lost his consciousness at the most rear, he held his breath and unscrewed the back cover of the grenade, and with a slight hook of his twitching fingers, a wisp of unnoticed white smoke came out of the dark night. With a loud "boom", the dazzling firelight mixed with scorching shrapnel directly tore Yang Douzi and the Japanese soldier on him into pieces, and the field on the flank of the position was instantly lit up by the fire.

"There are devils, there are devils" The dozing pockmarked face and the second squad leader Biaozi were awakened by the explosion, looking at the steel helmet illuminated by the firelight in the field, and threw a few grenades in a row without saying anything. The field was only a dozen meters away from the guard post of Mazi Face and Biaozi, and such a distance was nothing to a veteran like them. "Boom! Boom, boom" The grenades thrown exploded one after another, and the Japanese soldiers exposed to the flames were all covered in smoke and dust in an instant, and the bodies that were blown up in the air and torn into several pieces could be seen in the continuous flashing explosion fire.

The machine gunners of the second shift in the trenches pulled the trigger of the light machine gun, and the flaming bullets rained down on the field full of fire, knocking down all the Japanese soldiers who had slipped through the net in the flames. The Japanese soldiers in the "boom" "boom" bushes began to bombard the light machine gun positions of the second squad with grenadiers, enduring the suffocation of the scorching air forcing into their lungs and the scorching pain brought by the hot mud and sand chopping on their bodies, the machine gunners who were buzzing in their ears shouted loudly in their hearts, but the light machine guns in their hands did not stop firing until the extended rain of bullets silenced the Japanese grenadiers hidden in the bushes.

"Magazine, magazine" The machine gunner, who was blinded by the mud and sand, did not touch the back magazine on the sandbag in front of him, so he turned his head sideways and shouted loudly, or the third certificate Qiu Jiangong, who rushed to the scene after hearing the news, stuffed the two spare machine gun magazines in time. The machine gunner, who had changed the spare magazine, fired several bursts at what he thought was suspicious, and when he found that the opponent did not return fire, he released the butt of the gun that was tightly pressed against his shoulder. From the sudden explosion in the field, to the grenade thrown by Mazi Face and Biaozi, until the other party stopped firing back, the whole process was only a short two or three minutes, and it was a little fast that Erlian couldn't believe it.

"The squad leader of each squad counted his own number, and the wounded all squeaked" and gave a few words of soft command, and Liu Goat, who was carrying a 20-round shell gun, touched the side of Mazi's face, which was the nearest trench to the field, which was convenient for Liu Goat's judgment and observation of the situation. After a lot of effort, he touched the grinder with an anxious face, "Except for Yang Douzi, the other brothers are here, and the three injured are all slightly injured, all of them are stray bullet abrasions, and the problem is not big" Although there is only one ambulance soldier in the second company, it is more than enough to take care of three lightly wounded.

"A foodie on a dog day, if you don't ask him to eat, he eats it partially, and as a result, he eats his stomach, this fucking is in a hurry to find death" The pockmarked face with tears in his eyes couldn't help but scold. There are not many people left in the second company, and everyone's relationship is very good, especially the pockmarked face who likes to smoke and the greedy Yang Douzi. Since there is only Yang Douzi missing now, it is not difficult to judge that the explosion that suddenly sounded in the field just now, it must have been Yang Douzi who went to was caught by the Japanese soldiers, and Yang Douzi, who couldn't escape, pulled a grenade and died with them.

After the cook, who was awakened by the explosion and gunshots, learned that Yang Douzi was forced to die with the Japanese soldiers because of diarrhea, he couldn't die immediately with remorse. If it weren't for the cheap duck head and duck feet that he bought back when he went back to the city to buy food today, Yang Douzi wouldn't have been able to eat greedily and have diarrhea. If it weren't for diarrhea, maybe Yang Douzi wouldn't have been held down by the Japanese, and Yang Douzi wouldn't have died with the Japanese soldiers.

The wind suddenly rose in the field, and the smell of meat cooked by the fire wafted over, mixed with a few painful groans, and the cold-faced Liu Goat grabbed the rifle with a pockmarked face and threw it to the cook, pointing to the spark-dotted field outside the trench and said in a deep voice, "Yang Douzi died over there, our brother is dead, but there are still injured devil soldiers outside, do you dare to go out and slaughter those little devils to avenge Yang Douzi?" The cook wanted to say that he didn't dare to go, but he looked up at Liu Goat's murderous eyes, and the cook swallowed the words back when the words came to his mouth.

The cook with trembling legs didn't dare to say that he was afraid, Yang Douzi's foodie was also his brother, and he should avenge his brother, if he didn't dare to go out now to kill the few Japanese soldiers who had been injured, he would never be able to raise his head and be a man in the second company in the future.

"Let Jiujin go, the second company only has nine catties and has not killed the Japanese soldiers, this time it should be given him a chance, he will panic when he meets the Japanese soldiers again." The cook had already raised his legs and was about to climb up the trench, Tang Cheng pulled the chef back with trembling legs in time, and nodded at Liu Goat, Tang Cheng whispered a few words to Jiujin, and then watched Jiujin turn out of the trench.

Tang Cheng didn't want to put Jiujin in danger, but since Jiujin chose to avenge the villagers in the village, he had to have the consciousness to face death at any time. Since Liu Goat dared to ask the cook to dig out the trench to clean up the wounded Japanese soldiers, that is to say, those Japanese soldiers have lost the ability to fight back, and such an opportunity is very suitable for Jiujin to practice his courage.

Without the slightest hesitation, he stabbed the spear in his hand into the chest of a wounded Japanese soldier with a forward stab, and then wiped the corpse of the Japanese soldier with his foot, and pulled out the blood-stained bayonet slightly awkwardly. "Poof" is another one, four Japanese soldiers who are not dead were stabbed to death with bayonets between nine catties and a few breaths, and the veterans in the trenches are stupid, is this still the usual honest nine catties? This thing is a murderer who doesn't blink an eye.

A group of veterans in the trenches collectively turned their heads to look at Tang Cheng, the nine catties were brought by him, and only Tang Cheng himself was the one who knew the nine catties. "Don't look at me, nine catties was met by me halfway, the Japanese army team infiltrated in disguise killed all the people in their village, and he was the only one who happened to go out and escape, I didn't know that this guy was so easy to kill." Tang Cheng was a little embarrassed to explain to everyone, but he suddenly remembered the knife light that slashed at him in his mind, if he hadn't fallen in a panic at that time, maybe nine catties would have cut himself in two.

"Clean up the battlefield, get back everything that can still be used, and throw the corpses of the Japanese there to feed the dogs" Liu Goat, who had been searching in the field for a long time, came back with a German-style steel helmet with Yang Douzi. The field was full of shrapnel shredded flesh, and Liu Goat couldn't find Yang Douzi's body, so he had to pick up his steel helmet.