Eight Chinese wounded soldiers and three medical soldiers tried their best to resist the attack of the Soviet Red Army guerrillas.
They were withdrawn from the front line and were injured. They were originally going to the hospital in the rear, but they got lost and ended up in a Russian village.
The Russians here are far less friendly than Russian civilians elsewhere, and they look at the people who broke into the village with hostility.
A wounded man with a wounded arm who spoke a little Russian tried his best to tell them that he and his companions had no ill intentions and were just passing by here unintentionally to take a rest and find their way back.
But what I didn't expect was that the Russians in these villages quietly went out to inform and brought the guerrillas.
The Chinese did not carry much ammunition, and they also had three non-combatant medics. They knew very well that they could not withstand the Russian attack.
The Russians in the village also began to attack these Chinese soldiers with shotguns...
"Little Tiger!" Sergeant Dai Yiwei shouted.
"Here!" Xiaohu, a conscript, ran over, holding his head and dodging the bullets.
Dai Yiwei gasped and said: "You are young and can run fast. Run out of the village quickly and find our people!"
"Sir, I'm with you!"
"Fart!" Dai Yiwei yelled: "We all have to die together, ***, we have to spread the word about how we were surrounded. Even if we die, our deaths will not be in vain!"
"Xiaohu, let's go, let's go!" Sheng Lei, also a medic and Xiaohu's best friend, also shouted: "If I die, don't forget to help take care of my mother!"
Xiaohu's tears flowed down. Under repeated urging from his brothers, Xiaohu gritted his teeth and ran out of the village...
A wounded man fell down at the sound. Dai Yiwei took a look and saw that he was dead. He gritted his teeth and said, "Brothers, ***, please tell me everything here today. Don't embarrass me!"
"Sergeant, give me a few grenades," said a wounded man whose legs were broken on the front line.
Dai Yiwei placed three grenades in front of the wounded man with a broken leg.
A burst of gunfire came from behind and almost hit him. The wounded man with a broken leg muttered a curse: "***, these *** Russians, sneak attack on me!"
He kept cursing the Russians in the village, pulled the fuse of a grenade, watched it "sizzling" burning, and then threw it out with all his strength!
With a "boom", the Russian screams came from the house...
The force was so strong that bursts of heartbreaking pain came from the injured leg. The injured person couldn't stand it anymore: "***, someone who can walk, get this old man out!"
"Call me your mother!" A one-eyed dragon who was blinded in one eye stared at the broken leg with his only remaining eye: "I always go out with you, damn it. Just don't become a coward then!"
"Get out of here, motherfucker." Broken Leg cursed, "Hurry up, the pain is unbearable. ***, even if you're cured, you're still a useless person. It's better to die here and get more pension money!"
The one-eyed dragon called to Dai Yiwei: "Sergeant, we are on our way!"
Dai Yiwei's body trembled, his shooting movements slowed down, and his voice trembled a little: "Brother, are you leaving?"
"Let's go. Let's go." The one-eyed dragon carried the broken leg on his back and shouted "ouch ouch" regardless of the broken leg: "One of us is blind and the other has a broken leg. They are just a drag. Let's hit the road. Let's hit the road!"
Sheng Lei burst into tears: "Sergeant, they are risking their lives by going out like this!"
"Silly..." Dai Yiwei cursed with tears in his heart. They were going to die...
The one-eyed dragon cracked his mouth and smiled: "Little brother, don't be a coward. Don't be a coward!"
With that said, he staggered out with his brother on his back...
Sheng Lei's tears were streaming down his face as he watched the two wounded people rush out...
Dai Yiwei's heart was also bleeding. What a good brother, what a great soldier. If they could still fight, he knew that his brother would never make such a choice.
The one-eyed dragon was carrying a broken leg on its back and was staggering forward. Strangely enough, the Russian bullets couldn't hit them...
After charging for a while, the one-eyed dragon really had no strength left and rushed forward. He fell to the ground, and the broken leg he was carrying rolled to the ground. He screamed loudly like a slaughtered pig:
"You **** kill people, oh, your old legs!"
"You fucking screamer!" One-eyed Dragon gasped and cursed: "You squeal like a pig, and you weigh like a pig. Is it easy to carry you all the way?"
As he spoke, he took out a few grenades and unscrewed the caps of the grenades...
The broken leg said "Ouch, ouch" in pain: "Brother, please go first."
"No, no, please go first." The one-eyed dragon said quickly.
"You're welcome, you are older than me, you go first, you have to respect the elderly."
"Where, where, I have to love you, please go first."
Broken Leg cursed: "Let's punch."
"Hey, Cheng, punch, that's fair."
Bullets were whizzing around them, and the Russian guerrillas began to move towards them. One-eyed dragon and Broken Leg counted "one, two, three" and then showed their hands together.
The broken leg is the fist, and the one-eyed dragon is the scissors.
"Damn it, what kind of luck is this?" One-eyed Dragon cursed and carefully put away the grenade: "Brother, I'll go first."
"Please, please..." Broken Leg said with a smile, but his eyes turned red, and then tears fell down drop by drop...
The one-eyed dragon crawled forward, but suddenly the sound of a broken leg came from behind: "Brother, my name is Sun Ying, what about you, what is your name?"
"Yu..." One-eyed Dragon hesitated: "My old name is Yu Xiaomei..."
"What?" Sun Ying thought she had heard wrongly. What did such a burly man call Yu Xiaomei?
"Damn it, it's none of your business that my parents were afraid that they would have difficulty supporting themselves in old age. It's none of your business to name such a woman!" Feeling a little embarrassed, Yu Xiaomei cursed angrily.
"You're laughing me to death, you're laughing me to death!" Sun Ying couldn't stop laughing, and then she shouted with tears in her eyes: "Little sister Yu, let's go!"
"Get out of here, you mother, I took the first step!" Yu Xiaomei didn't dare to look back, because his tears also flowed down...
The Russians approached, and Yu Xiaomei threw two grenades in one breath. In the "boom, boom" explosion, the Russians fell to the ground.
After a brief panic, the Russians touched it again...
"Mom, you are unfilial." Yu Xiaomei murmured, and he pulled the fuse of the last grenade and watched it burning little by little...
Then he stood up, roared and rushed towards the Russians who were approaching...
Sun Ying heard the explosion, and his tears were still flowing. He said words that no one could understand except himself, and his hand tightly held the fuse of the grenade...
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"Don't be a coward, don't be a coward..." Sun Ying kept telling herself in her heart.
The Russians came up, and they saw a Chinese man with a broken leg leaning on a tree. Moreover, the Chinese man actually smiled at them strangely.
"Hey, my name is Sun Ying." Sun Ying said in broken Russian.
"Grenade!"
A horrified sound came from the Russian's mouth, but it was too late!
That earth-shattering explosion froze Sun Ying there forever, forever, forever...and that brother named Yu Xiaomei, and many, many brothers...
The surviving Chinese wounded and two medical soldiers in the village were already crying together.
Who says heroes can't shed tears?
Heroes can cry and shed tears...
...
The sound of gunfire gradually became sparse.
Dai Yiwei saw that except for himself and Sheng Lei, all his brothers were dead. They died violently!
Well done! Dai Yiwei praised softly in his heart.
This is my brother. There is no coward!
There are no bombs and no grenades.
Dai Yiwei pulled out his bayonet and saw that Sheng Lei had prepared his weapon just like him. He asked, "Little brother, are you scared?"
Sheng Lei nodded, then shook his head.
"It's okay, it's not embarrassing, I'm scared too." Dai Yiwei smiled: "Let's go. I'll accompany you on the road."
"Yes." Sheng Lei nodded vigorously in response.
The two final victims stood up.
The Russians in the village all poked their heads out of their homes.
In their generation, they have never seen such brave soldiers!
Dai Yiwei adjusted his military uniform and picked up his rifle:
"All of you, bayonets on!"
"Fix the bayonet!" This was Sheng Lei's answer.
"Revolutionary soldiers, serve the country! All of you, move forward!"
The two assassins, armed with sharp bayonets and marching with mighty steps, fearlessly faced an enemy hundreds of times their size!
The sun quietly hid behind the clouds...
...
Sheng Lei lay there, as quiet as if he was asleep.
Dai Yiwei was covered in wounds, and he tried his best to support himself with his rifle. He smiled, and blood flowed from his mouth when he smiled. But he was still smiling, and then he tilted his head and said to the Russians who surrounded him:
"Do you think my brothers will avenge us?"
The Russians couldn't understand what he was saying.
Dai Yiwei didn't have to let them understand.
Yes, his brother will avenge him soon.
And it will be the most brutal revenge.
must!
This place will soon be flooded with the fury of Chinese revenge! The Russians will tremble and be afraid, but if they want to regret it, it will be too late, Dai Yiwei said to himself in his heart.
Dai Yiwei stood firm and said loudly: "Everyone is here, move forward!"
He is holding a bayonet alone, or, beside him, his brother's heroic spirit is guarding him. He is not lonely, not at all!
He smiled and bravely rushed towards countless Russians! (To be continued.)...