Meng Shaoyuan never knew whether he was a person who was afraid of death or a person who was not afraid of death.

He always thought that he must be very afraid of death.

Therefore, he cherishes his own life very much.

However, when he really needed to fight, he never seemed to hesitate.

For example, that time in Houjia Village.

Afterwards, when he thought back on it, he felt particularly scared.

Scared to death!

And he vowed never to do it again in the future.

However, now that he was here and needed to risk his life again, he found that he still didn't hesitate at all.

Meng Shaoyuan suddenly shouted "Ah":

"I'm injured!"

Damn it, I finally got hurt.

"Sir, where are you injured?"

Li Zhifeng, who was about to pull the trigger, suddenly became anxious.

He is not afraid of death, he is prepared for it anyway.

But he was afraid that his commander would be injured or die in front of him.

"My calf was bruised by a ricochet!"

Li Zhifeng was furious: "Does that count as an injury to you?"

He already had two wounds on his body.

There was a spot on his left shoulder that he gritted his teeth to hold on until now.

There was another shot that missed his left chest and almost killed him.

"Damn it, Li Zhifeng, it's not good for you to protect the commander. I want..."

"Just buckle it, how can you buckle it when I saw it underground?"

"I'll deduct your ingot candle paper money!"

"Sir, I have seen ruthless people, but I have never seen you so vicious!"

…

Yi Mingyan saw the Japanese army on the opposite side.

He also saw friendly troops coming to contact him not far away.

"Listen." Yi Mingyan didn't care that the middle-aged uncle in front of him was injured on his leg: "Fire in one minute, we will suppress it, you rush forward!"

"become."

"If you want to die, you die first, and I will just save them!"

"Okay!" The middle-aged uncle said without any hesitation, "What's your name?"

"Yi Mingyan."

"Remember, my name is Meng Baifeng. When the battle is over, if you are not dead yet, come find me."

Meng Baifeng did not blame Yi Mingyan at all for letting his own people die first.

He could tell at a glance that these people were former professional soldiers.

They know better how to suppress the enemy with better firepower and how to save people.

Well, someone always needs to draw enemy firepower.

Just let yourself do this.

Of course, no one in this world dares to order him like this in front of him!

If this kid is still alive after the battle, just wait!

Let you know how many eyes Lord Ma has!

…

"No more machine gun bullets!"

"Damn it, I'll save you some time."

"You use it less than me?"

"Wu Jingyi, how many bullets have you prepared for me?"

"Come on, District Chief Wu has prepared enough weapons for us!"

"Where do you stand, kid? I must tighten your shoes!"

Meng Shaoyuan picked up a submachine gun and fired a shot outside.

No more.

Can't stop it.

Meng Shaoyuan pulled a table and blocked the door that had long been smashed.

He suddenly laughed to himself.

From a psychological point of view, this is a subconscious action that has no effect.

How could a table block a group of enemies that looked like wolves and tigers?

"Come!"

Meng Shaoyuan and Li Zhifeng came to the pile of explosives together.

The grenade with the unscrewed cap is just there.

Li Zhifeng was responsible for continuing to shoot outside, and Meng Shaoyuan grabbed the grenade.

"Let me tell you a joke. Once upon a time, there were two fools..."

As soon as Meng Shaoyuan said that, Li Zhifeng threw away the submachine gun, picked up the pistol, and fired a few shots outside: "I can also tell this story... two fools, one surnamed Meng, one surnamed Li... Actually,

They are three fools, and one is named Xu..."

…

"Do it!"

"boom"!

Su Junwen calmly pulled the trigger.

The Japanese machine gunner fell to the ground!

…

"Do it!"

Meng Baifeng and He Ruyi were the first to stand up.

Weapons, large and small, burst into roars at this moment!

After all, people die, some are heavier than Mount Tai and some are lighter than a feather.

If you really want to die, then die here!

Meng Baifeng and He Ruyi were like two gods of murder, spraying bullets from their magazines towards the opposite side.

Beside them are Wu Jingyi, Xiahou Dun, Xiao Zhong and Ye Rong!

There are countless heroes who are still fighting for this country and nation!

As long as the spirit does not die, the nation will not perish!

Meng Baifeng felt a pain in his lower abdomen.

He knew he had been shot.

But he just shook for a moment, and then straightened up again. The two guns in his hands never stopped shooting!

Can't die!

This little injury is nothing!

My son is right in front. I want to save my son!

What kind of chief of the Operations Section of the Military Unification Bureau, what kind of director of the Supervision Office of Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai provinces, what kind of Pan Tianhu!

No, he is his son!

That is my son, Meng Baifeng.

Whoever touches my son, I will destroy your whole family!
To be continued...