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Yang Guan's eardrums were sensitive, and he caught the abnormal sound of the cannonball breaking through the air in time, and ordered everyone to dodge.

The little devil was full of revenge, and bombed with incendiary bombs for more than an hour, intending to burn everyone, but the consumption was also amazing.

During this period, everyone in the Tenglong detachment had high morale, their fighting spirit rose, and they had close contact with the incendiary bombs.

The growth is remarkable, all from the unpaid contribution of the little devils, fed with live ammunition, and the results are gradually increasing.

Everyone was no longer afraid of the thunder, and shouted the song of the war spirit with their mouths open to avoid being injured by the shells, and gradually defeated their fear.

The secret sentinels on the hills are also training, and they are also walking in the artillery fire, but they are more silent and hidden, and they are all shouting the song of the war spirit in their hearts.

However, at this time, Panjiazhai was completely remodeled, and all trees and combustible objects were burned.

As far as the eye can see, it is full of pitch black and red, and the scorched earth and gunpowder smoke dance in the air with sand and dust, and there are ruins.

The purple sun is shining, and the golden mangs are lifeless and lifeless.

The sky is boundless, but at this moment it is covered with a gray veil, and the azure is completely obscured.

"You be careful, you must keep your body low, and keep changing craters to avoid shelling." Yang Guan reminded loudly.

Pan Yunfeng nodded again and again, with a solemn face, feeling a huge crisis, and solemnly crawled on the slope on the west side to observe.

Perhaps the little devil was enraged by the song of the war spirit, and used a howitzer wheel to blow up the mountains, flying from the east, like a mist blowing in.

The mountain trembled under the cover of the cannonball, causing the ground to tremble three inches high, and the entire mountain peak below him swayed in front of his eyes, and he kept shaking.

The thunder rolled, and the sound resounded through the sky, exploding the eardrums painfully, "buzzing", and tinnitus endlessly.

The stinging pain in his mind was unbearable, like ten thousand ants devouring his heart, causing tremors all over his body and bursts of cramps.

A wave of sand and gravel appeared in his eyes, covering the sky and splashing horizontally, almost covering the entire canopy.

The shrapnel swirled and danced in the sand and stones, setting off the sound of a wave of "Xiuxiu".

Looking sideways, the righteous sister's mentality was maintained very well, just nervous, revealing a highly vigilant look.

With the help of the faint light, it was found that many people at the bottom of the valley were colorless, and panic once again hit everyone's hearts, but it was quite stable.

For the time being, there are no random people, and the phenomenon of screaming and burying their heads in the ground in fright.

Several members of the advance team shouted on the sidelines, and demonstrated the tricks of evasion, and lost no time in implementing the teaching.

Tenglong's detachment is making good progress, he smiled knowingly, signaled Pan Yunfeng to pay attention, and rolled into a new crater in a flash.

Change positions as the imps shell, always hiding in the new crater, and try to stay as close to the ground as possible.

At the same time, the eardrum listens to the trajectory of the shell and determines the distance to the body, so as to facilitate timely concealment and search for the crater.

The artillery wheel exploded, the sand and dust flew, and the vision of the eyes was very limited.

Therefore, it is necessary to concentrate on it, be on high alert, be ready to adjust the position of evasion at any time, and never be careless.

Pan Yunfeng learned quickly, his body rolled and shuttled in various craters, and gradually adapted to the scene of shrapnel spinning.

This is a walk in death, dancing in front of the eyes of death, scratches are not uncommon, and disability is also in the millimeter, playing with heartbeats.

It is a unique art that deserves only to be possessed in the midst of war.

"You just practice here, don't be too forceful, you still lack the tempering of your mentality, use your five senses to comprehend, and you will have unexpected gains." Yang Guan admonished.

Without consulting his sister-in-law, he left and dived to the top of the mountain to the east.

I don't want my righteous sister to develop the idea of dependence, let her go through the suffering herself, and grow up much faster.

Dependence has been on for a long time, and it has begun to develop from the mother's womb, staying in the amniotic hot springs, and enjoying the feeling of care.

At birth, it became more and more obvious, hunger had milk to eat, sleep had a lullaby, and when you were unhappy, you shouted in your voice, and immediately there were stories and honey to accompany you.

Someone is taught to babble, someone helps you to stumble and walk, you are cared for and grown all the way, and the dependent thinking has long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow.

However, in the midst of war, the slightest negligence can be fatal, so dependence does not belong to the battlefield, only self-control of life and death.

The ruthless departure, the concern rippled in my heart, and a sour feeling moistened my eyes.

Emotions are complicated, he didn't want his sister-in-law to have an accident in his heart, but he had to leave.

In order for her to live better and meet a better future with a perfect body, she must be helped to sharpen her edge and cut off all threats.

True emotions reside in the heart and brew.

It is the touch hidden in the heart, the imprint that can be searched when you miss, and the feeling that moistens the eyes when it is flooded.

This is a unique iron-blooded tenderness, which promotes life experience and helps the friendship to grow rapidly.

Indescribable and inexpressible love!

Covering the sadness and all misunderstandings, I only hope that others can take off.

True love comes from a sincere heart, and we are dedicated to giving love and mercy without asking for anything in return!

May you understand, my forever sister!

Yang Guan didn't look back, he disappeared into the distance in a flash, and he didn't turn around to watch, and when he left, he felt that his righteous sister was not alone.

Because he found that Yin Zhen was approaching the top of the mountain, the intention was obvious, proving that she was no worse than others, so he walked away with peace of mind.

The two women have different political views and can't get along, so they fight fiercely when they meet, but they are very rational, they accept it when they see it, and they know how to measure and severity.

Let such a combination stay together, it will only climb the peak, compete, go to the next level, and compete for a healthy match.

However, Yin Zhen persevered and did not retreat half a step after the catastrophe, proving that her willpower is superhuman, showing the spirit of the campus leader.

At the same time, it is also an extremely dangerous signal.

She is too good, intelligent, wise, and has taken all the advantages, what can be hidden from her in the future?

forced her to burst into potential in the sea of fire, trained her in various ways, calculated her to be a pacesetter everywhere, and was ruthless.

But women hold grudges the most, what will she think and do in her heart, which is comparable to a needle under the sea?

If she is trained to become a diehard member of the Kuomintang, the consequences will be unpredictable.

Hate, this thing is more advanced than a woman, once it is contaminated and grows, it will definitely persevere.

It is an example of itself, flying from the south to the north, traveling more than a thousand miles, partly because of revenge, which is an extension of hatred.

Shouldn't you wade into this muddy water, will you hate me if you are a pacesetter?

The little devils are too rampant, relying on industrial artillery to show off their might, causing Panjiazhai to fall into ruins, and they continue to ravage the mountains and rivers with cannonballs.

The land of China trembles in the midst of artillery fire, and this is a kind of humiliation.

Yang Guan can't sit idly by, thinking about counterattacking in his heart, he must grasp the information of the little devil before taking the risk of communicating with the outside world.

"One-armed samurai and lame devils, in the crowd of officers......" flag message was transmitted. (To be continued.) )