Cheng Mingxuan, Lao Hei, Ergouzi, and the other three were assigned to guard the Jinan city gate tower.

They said they were "garrisoned", but they actually had no combat power. When these ordinary people saw the commander leave, they immediately pulled their guns aside and squatted behind the artillery tower to cover themselves.

Jinan City is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and war and gunpowder are particularly intense and intense in the air that is not very circulating. They can feel the sound of gunfire and cannons approaching them, and the sounds make these strong men scatter.

The eight days of Cheng Mingxuan and his team were on the Jinan City Gate Tower, which felt that it was longer than the year in the headquarters prison and difficult to deal with!

"Grandma, let's run away if you don't work!"

Ergouzi, the most heroic Ergent couldn't stand it first. He looked back at Lao Hei and Cheng Mingxuan. His eyes were red. I don't know if it was because of excessive fear or because of his heart rate too fast.

"No, you can't run! The bullets are not eye-catching, we can't escape!"

Cheng Mingxuan covered his chest and tried his best to tell himself to calm down. Based on the mechanical and military common sense he learned from Mr. Lu, he carefully identified the gunshots, and finally took a deep breath helplessly, "Listen, it seems that it is all the 38th covers of the People's Liberation Army. We should be surrounded!"

Lao Hei, Ergouzi and three other teammates cast lonely eyes at him, as well as all kinds of miserable whine or roar. Under the cover of the continuous sound of gunfire outside the city, these various roars and whines obviously did not form any momentum.

"What should I do?"

"I want to go home!"

"Aren't we dead?"

"It's a bitch, here's Captain Liu! Why isn't it magical now!"

"Mom-I miss my mother-"...

Cheng Mingxuan lamented, "This is the legendary 'embraceful'!"

When he said this, Lao Hei was also depressed, "So, our brothers are beyond salvation? I don't want to commit suicide on Wujiang like King Chu. Grandma, I haven't lived enough yet!" As long as there is still concern in this world, no one is not afraid of death. This has nothing to do with being brave or not.

Cheng Mingxuan looked at the ten brothers around him. They were just ordinary people like him. Their wishes were not this and that, but they just wanted to go home and be with their wives and children. Why did they really have no way to survive if they were involved in such a situation that covered the sky and the sun?

Equality? Freedom?

Cheng Mingxuan remembered the words of the young man in prison and smiled coldly, and his life could not be preserved. So why should he enjoy equality and freedom!

Suddenly thinking of the young man, Cheng Mingxuan felt a sense of excitement in his heart. He touched the page of paper in his close-fitting clothes, as if he had caught a life-saving straw. He shouted excitedly, "Don't panic!"

He looked at Qipian eyes with all kinds of emotions. To be on the safe side, he did not say that what happened that night was made public. He just said calmly and confidently, "If you want to survive, listen to me!" He could not guarantee that he would succeed, but now he can only take a gamble.

Everyone knows that being able to stand up in such a situation is like a divine weapon from heaven, igniting a glimmer of hope on the verge of death.

"Okay, I'll listen to you!"

"Um!"

"Tell me quickly, what should we do?"
Chapter completed!