"Inspector General, tell us your story."

The young man in the class waited for Nago's answer with the most anticipated look.

It is the 27th night, and the upper class requires soldiers to remain highly vigilant. According to common sense, the enemy will choose to raid at night.

When they were free, the soldiers came to watch separately, while the others took a short break in their posts.

Since it is at the forefront, three squads have been deployed here to prevent sneak attacks and provide buffering time for the troops in the rear.

Inspector General Nawu adheres to the front line, and the young man in this class is responsible for carrying ammunition. In the fierce firefight, the guarantee of machine gun ammunition is the top priority.

Old Squad Leader Lei portrayed today's results on the rifle, and the dense lines showed that he had excellent results. When he heard the little soldier's problem, he scolded: "Be careful!"

The little soldier said obediently, reluctantly huddled aside, drooling at his squad leader's rifle.

The class still did not distribute weapons to the little soldier. Even when the war reached the last moment, they did not want such a small front to be stained with blood.

The more at this moment, people instinctively want to be kinder.

But the little warrior didn't understand, he wanted to fight like a warrior.

Anyone who still maintains the expectation of victory at this moment is an unparalleled loyalist and fool.

Nawu knew best that everything would be finalized within a few days, but it would be meaningless if he continued to fight.

Surrender seems to be the most correct decision.

"Can you shoot?"

The inspector general asked the little soldier.

"No, but I can learn."

"Come here."

With hope, the little soldier ran over with interest, and then the inspector general handed the boy a rifle.

The soldiers in the squad were either indifferent or watched the fun.

The boy raised his gun in a strange posture.

Nawu put his hands on both ends of the gun: "We had no chance to get the gun before joining the army. At that time, we had never thought about war. Relax and relax. If you want to practice well, you must not be tense. Okay, put it flat.

Although we didn't have the chance to get a gun, we could still touch it at that time. We had sex in the morning, waited until noon to take a nap, and stayed up late to go to the tavern at night. At that time, soldiers could do anything, such as picking up girls, playing cards, and gambling. It was quite a happy time, and the ladies especially liked soldiers.

The gun must be steady and don’t be nervous when you see people, especially in street fighting, you must have good eyes and clear minds. If no one tells you that everything that appears before is a target, and two people happen to jump in front of you, will you shoot?

How to judge the enemy and me? Clothes? Will he shoot when you judge? What if he fires directly without judgment and kills his comrades? Have you ever thought about these questions? Hold on! Be patient and persist even if you are tired! Aim ahead! Three points and one line! Don’t grit your teeth!”

The boy didn't have much strength, and it was difficult for the orphans who lost their parents during the war to obtain food, so they were very thin and their arms trembled as they listened to the Inspector General's lecture.

But the little soldier endured it toughly. He had to use the power of his waist to share part of the strength of his arms, and his posture was completely deformed.

Seeing this, Nawu snatched the rifle and two soldiers around him laughed.

Old squad leader Lei shouted: "Shut up your stinky mouth."

"It seems that you can't learn to use firearms before the end of this war." Nawu smiled and squatted down. "Since that's the case, why waste time here? You are a burden and will drag everyone down."

A few words made the boy feel sad, even more uncomfortable than a knife. He was aggrieved and scared, and his loss and melancholy were visible.

Inspector Nawu once interrogated prisoners while in the guard, and he guessed that the young man's thoughts were quite easy.

In addition to the obsession of avenging his parents, the boy was also afraid of not being needed. If the army did not need him, then he would leave.

But the world is so big that there is no home, and if you leave the army, you become homeless and have nowhere to go. Therefore, he is afraid that he will not be needed.

"I don't! I will practice seriously! I want to take revenge! I want to fight for His Majesty the Emperor! Long live His Majesty the Emperor! Long live!"

The boy shouted slogans stubbornly, and his voice was so loud that the other two classes were shocked.

He looked very stupid when he shouted slogans, but none of the other soldiers dared to make fun of them. Inspector General I am here, and any unfaithful behavior may be shot on the spot.

In the past two days, the soldiers have been divided into two types, one is willing to sacrifice their lives for their country, and the other feels that fighting is meaningless.

The enemy has dozens of times the strength of the troops, and it has become a fact that the enemy can use weapons similar to magic.

Fortunately, the soldiers who were standing in the city had not been poisoned to death. Even if they looked at the tragic situation of the poisoned person, many people would lose their will to resist.

Late at night, many soldiers dozed off, and Nawu couldn't sleep and arrived at the investigation point. At this time, the old squad leader Lei was lying on his back with concentration.

Nawu lay down next to the old squad leader Lei and said casually: "I've changed my guard, go to sleep. This is the first time I've seen him standing on guard."

"Inspector General, my ears are very sensitive, and the night is quiet."

"If I find out that you are standing guard like this in the future, be careful that I will shoot you, the fate of many people will be in your mind."

"Aren't there two other investigation points?"

"I finally know why you can't get into the platoon leader." Nawu looked at the darkness in front of him, "No wonder, you can't see it with your eyes. Today is a cloudy day. You are right. Ears are better than eyes at this time."

"Why did you say that kind of thing to that child? It's so heartbreaking, right?"

"Aren't I telling the truth? Isn't he cumbersome? Is there anything wrong? No."

“It’s true.”

They were cleverly silent.

About two minutes later, the old squad leader Lei, who had closed his eyes and rested, got up instantly and touched the rifle beside him with his hands.

A series of actions made Nawu alert, but he could not hear any enemy situation.

Then, the old squad leader Lei, who had touched the gun, aimed at a place in the darkness and gently pulled the bolt.

"Inspector General, is there a wall that is broken in the middle?"

"Yes, there is a thunder buried in front of you."

Under the night, the place where the old squad leader Lei was aiming exploded and rose into the air with gravel and tiles. The surrounding radius was completely clear.

The Qiang Qingjun engineers who were bombed didn't even have time to scream.

In an instant, the fire illuminated the engineers who were preparing to attack, and the old squad leader Lei opened fire accurately.

Nawu almost jumped up and ran to the machine gun position quickly. The machine gunner was still rubbing his eyes in a daze.

The machine gun's flames spit out bullets and cover them in places that are simply invisible.

The explosion of gunfire awakened the other soldiers, and everyone joined the invisible shooting.

Only the fire at the muzzle is the only brightness in the night.

Nawu was shooting for a long time without mercy, and he could only judge the shooting position by the enemy's muzzle flames, and most of the time it was mainly suppressed.

The bullets were consumed rapidly, and the little soldier knew his responsibilities and transported the bullets to various places, but it was too dark and tripped several times.

Landmines and explosives buried everywhere gradually detonated, and the surging machine gun fire blocked the enemy's progress.

Slowly, more Wang Jun soldiers rushed to reinforce.

The battle lasted until dawn, and Wang Jun's machine gun damaged two of his machine guns and his ammunition was about to be consumed.

Apart from preventing the attack of the Qiang Qing army engineers, they did not eliminate much of the living force.

Under the dark night, the number of people killed on both sides was less than thirty.

As dawn just began, countless strong Qingjun engineers rushed out from all over the place, and they captured the moment when Wang Jun's machine gun failed.

In a flash, many Wang Jun soldiers were blocked in defense locations and beaten.

Seeing that he was about to lose, the old squad leader Lei shouted to the back: "Retreat! Retreat!"

The soldiers in the squad left their posts obediently and evacuated in a hurry.

Nawu used his authority to shout: "No retreat is allowed! Those who violate the order will be executed."

But when he looked back, the soldiers in this squad ran away, and he was the only one left on the commanding heights that could block the streets.

"Bad bastard!"

The inspector general cursed.

The Qiang Qing army's attack was extremely fierce at dawn, and the engineers who participated in the attack were energetic, and they had an advantage over the Wang army soldiers who had been insomnia all night.

This line of defense has been completely in line.
Chapter completed!