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A wisp of geisms wanders in the gray world, drifting, endlessly, without mental consciousness, endlessly drifting, drifting......

I don't know how long it has been, it seems like a century, and it seems like an instant, the geist throbbed and twisted into a twisted shape, trembling and regaining a trace of consciousness, vaguely perceiving a wisp of sound source.

"Get out of here, your claws hurt him, get out!" Cuckoo pushed No. 18 away, and his knees moved continuously on the ground, splashing a little dust.

No. 18 fell and squatted on the buttocks, regardless of the pain, indifferently stretched out his bloody hands and approached the confused teary eyes, this is the instructor's blood, why is it not himself who was injured, why?

Tears of pain, staring at the instructor with confused eyes, seeing that the cuckoo's trousers were worn out, rubbing the skin of the knees, and oozing wisps of blood, she didn't know the pain, and trembled her hands touched the bloody gauze.

She was very nervous and distressed, and as soon as she touched the bloody gauze, the instructor lying on the stretcher trembled all over, and blood oozed from the wound, which frightened the cuckoo to quickly withdraw his hand.

"Woo ......"

It hurts, he hurts, what to do? The cuckoo thought and read it heartbreakingly, and felt it so much that he didn't care about covering his mouth with bloody hands, and tears were pouring down like rain.

A few drops of warm tears splashed on Yang Guan's right face and closed eye sockets, scattering flowers, and then cooling and frightening.

Yang Guan woke up tremblingly, his ears were noisy, it hurt, it hurt, it hurt, why is it so noisy? He opened his eyes with a throbbing eye.

Smoke, dust, no, it's the smoke of war, what's going on, where is this?

The pain and thinking are tangled together, stretching to the point that the whole body rhythms together, and the pain is spasmed.

"Wake up, wake up, Zero, Zero is awake!" No. 18 hurriedly crawled to the instructor's side, surprised, sad, and tearful all the way into the sand and dust, unaware, just looking at the instructor's recent situation.

"Ahhh......h She was afraid that she would hurt her lover again, and she looked forward to giving her lover a joyful hug!

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" The woman's eyes were full of tears, and she forcibly pushed the two away with both hands, leaned down to wipe Yang Guan's face and clean the wounds.

The cool wipe, the throbbing wound, and the tangled thinking made Yang Guan gradually revive his memory, but he was no longer pure, and there was an extra name in his memory, Wang Mengfan?

Very clear name, he is sure that it is his code name, but why are there two names, to be precise, three names, Yang Guan, Yang Guan and Wang Mengfan.

I remember everything about Yang Guan, but Wang Mengfan is more vague, blank, and innate, that is the imprint of life and death, why is this happening?

The mentality has also become resolute, decisive and clear, and the muddy side has passed, merging into a wave of killing and killing devils!

If the previous Yang Guan was a person of vendetta and emotional sustenance, a man who was desperate for everything except for killing devils and thinking about those few people, monotonous and passionate.

At this moment, everything has changed, he has become open-minded, his vision is confused, and he is extremely real and integrated into the real man between heaven and earth, with completely different feelings, all-inclusive, and indescribable transparent feelings.

After thinking about it, Yang Guan forcibly suppressed the pain from the wound, stared sideways at No. 18 and asked, "How are the brothers?" Where is this? ”

The instructor spoke? The eighteenth was stunned, his teary eyes were so hazy that he couldn't see clearly, he raised his hand to take off the gray and dirty military hat, flipped the military hat with his hand, and used the military hat to measure the tears on his face.

Seeing clearly, the instructor stared at himself, his eyes became resolute, and the pain in his eyelids did not affect the deep eyes, is this true?

He was stunned on the spot, his mouth gradually opening wide, speechless for a long time, trembling with surprise, and stupidly ignoring everything.

The cuckoo was the first to wake up from the surprise, and when he saw that No. 18 was dumbfounded and speechless, he pushed it away, and the vinegar and joy came to Yang Guan's eyes, and each other's breaths were mixed together.

The woman wept with joy, and quietly moved her position to make room for the two to contact, and sat aside and prayed quietly, well, thank God, the god of war can lead the team to kill the devil again......

No. 18 fell on all fours, inhaled a mouthful of sand and dust coldly, coughed and got up and said: "No. Zero, we are still in Linhuai Pass, and the brothers have held on for three days and three nights......"

Linhuai Pass, Linhuai Pass, Yang Guan's clear and messy thinking is confused, tangled and excited, both vague and expectant.

The sound in his ears was like a tide, the sky in front of him was filled with gunsmoke, gray, he decisively shook off the tangled and said: "Girl, you dodge, let him introduce the military situation, auntie, please help me heal!"

The cuckoo was surprised and resentful, reluctantly moved away to give up the treatment position, and sat on the side with a pouting and stared at the lover whose temperament had changed greatly, has he changed?

"Oh, well, then bear ......with me," said the woman, surprised, as she hurriedly removed the blood-stained gauze for him, disinfected and cleaned it, changed the gauze, and bandaged it skillfully and carefully.

Yang Guan trembled slightly in pain, stared at No. 18 calmly with a pair of eyes and asked, "Say, no matter how big or small, talk about the battle situation, talk about the war situation, don't hide any details?"

"Yes, that's the case......" Eighteen crawled to the instructor's right and recounted the battle in his ear.

The situation of the war deteriorated, and the little devil had gone completely crazy, transporting four brigades from the southern railway, two brigades in the direction of Bengbu, and five brigades on the north bank of the Huai River to support the advance team of Linhuai Pass.

Gathering 120,000 troops to besiege Yangguan, the Japanese army made a bloody investment, opened a desperate posture, and vowed not to give up until the goal was achieved.

Yang Guan was trapped in Linhuai Pass, and there was a lot of uproar, the Chinese people appealed, the international community paid attention, and all parties were also taking action.

The Holy Land of Yan'an vigorously appealed for rescue, claiming that Yangguan was a banner of the Anti-Japanese War, a peerless blade to slaughter the Japanese army, and to rescue the god of war at all costs.

Jiang was condemned from all sides, and urgently ordered General Zhang Zizhong to lead his troops to rescue and join the 51st Army to attack the Japanese army from the northern front.

The 48th Army and the 31st Army detoured to the Japanese army in the far direction and threatened the Japanese army on the southern front from the flank.

The Japanese army divided their troops to resist, fought to the death, and did not give in, and the battle had been fought for three days and three nights.

After three days of fierce fighting, the battle situation was stalemate.

During this period, the Japanese army used Japanese planes to attack the advance team again, but the national army on the southern front mobilized anti-aircraft artillery to block it, prompting the Japanese army, which lacked Japanese planes, to throw a mouse.

The advance team relied on heavy artillery to strike thunderously at the Japanese troops within the firing range, destroying countless heavy firepower of the Japanese army, and forcing the devil soldiers to fight with flesh and blood.

The advance team on the north bank of the Huai River also fought very hard, fighting to the death, not giving up an inch of land, and everyone fought to the death with hatred and did not retreat.

Nowadays, there is no shortage of anything on the heavy artillery positions, except for the lack of water, and the throats of the soldiers are almost smoking, and they are on the verge of despair.

Yang Guan's blood surged when he heard this, he sat up to support his upper body, ignored the cracked wound and said: "Dig a well to get water, fight to the death!"