Veteran never die

Chapter 112 Rolling Thunder Heroes
0111 Rolling Thunder Heroes
Even so, the soldiers of the third company continued to charge, not afraid of the enemy's crazy firepower, jumped up, and rushed forward desperately.

Soon they will be rushing to loyal side, to the minefield lying ahead.

Seeing the approaching comrades, Zhong Zhong hit the ground with his fist in a hurry.

The old rich and the soldiers were the same, anxious.

The fire is imminent, this is the most critical moment.

There can be no more delay, if a minute or a second is delayed, the comrades rushing up from behind will suffer heavy casualties, and the enemy's plot will succeed.

Absolutely not!

There is no good way.

At this time, the squad leader Lao Fu suddenly stood up and shouted: "We are the sharp knife squad, the sharp knife squad should penetrate the enemy's heart, the company can attack smoothly, and the lives of our comrades are all in our hands. We have no good solution! May we open up a passage with our blood and blood!"

"Comrades, comrades-in-arms, I order! All roll the thunder forward with your body! Even if the whole class is sacrificed, you must fight a bloody path for the soldiers behind!!!"

Squad leader Lao Fu said these words without the slightest hesitation or hesitation.

He put the gun on the ground, took down the satchel and water bottle containing the suicide note, and shouted: "Get down!"

I saw Lao Fu lying down on the spot and rolling forward!

boom!
As soon as he rolled out of a distance of five or six meters, Lao Fu's left leg was blown off by a landmine, and his blood gushed like a fountain.

"Ah! The resistance to Chinese aggression has never been lost in history! Let's go first!"

Lao Fu let out an angry howl, held back the severe pain, and said the last sentence.

Immediately afterwards, he rolled forward again, and another landmine was pressed against his chest, and his flesh and blood were immediately blown up.

Zhong Zhong was stunned. He thought about rolling thunder, but he didn't have the courage to say it.

The squad leader did it and sacrificed it in front of him.

"Damn it, I'm not alive anymore! Goodbye, motherland!"

"Come on, go, get out, and get out of the way!"

"One billion people are lucky to lose to me!"

The squad deputy and the other soldiers also roared angrily, probably to cheer themselves up.

Who is not afraid of death?

To be smashed to pieces is even more terrifying.

But they have been bullied to the door of the house, so why are you so fucking afraid of death?

In the past, Lao Fu, the squad leader who took care of them like a big brother, died in front of him. How could he bear it?
In this way, these young fighters rushed into the minefield, crazier than the fans who surrounded the star at the airport.

In history, at the most severe juncture of war, many countries have the habit of organizing the bravest soldiers into death squads, using the lives of soldiers to fight to the death against each other.

The people's army won't do that, and there's no need to.

Our fighters know who they are fighting for.

For the motherland, for the nation, for the people, for the family, for oneself.

The more cowardly you are, the more people bully you.

To make the enemy afraid, afraid to the bone, the word People's Liberation Army shudders, and the sight of China's border is daunting.

"I'd rather go one step forward and die than go back half a step to live."

"I would rather let my own blood flow than lose an inch of the motherland."

Sentences of steel oaths were roared out with the sound of explosions.

At the critical moment of life and death, they are not hesitant, not sad, open-minded, and never turn back.

Loyalty will naturally not be a deserter.

His left foot was sprained on the impact road, and it was bulging, and every step forward would have a piercing pain.

With a wave of loyalty, he took off his anti-stab shoes, rushed to the front of the deputy squad leader Luo Dingjun, and waded deep into the minefield.

boom!
With a loud noise, a thunderbolt exploded under Loyalty's feet!
"Ah—ah—it hurts! My leg! My leg!"

Zhong Zhong fell to the ground, and the severe pain made him cry out. His entire right leg was blown off, and the blood kept gushing out, instantly staining the grass under his body red.

The squad deputy wanted to go forward to bandage Zhong Zhong's wound, at least to stop the bleeding.

Unexpectedly, he stepped on a landmine just as soon as he took a step, and was injured and fell down.

The other soldiers were already rolling down the slope. As the bodies of the warriors rolled, the land mines exploded with a bang, and the pieces of mine that contained the flesh and limbs of the warriors flew in all directions. The road paved with blood moved forward inch by inch. extend.

"madman!"

"They're crazy! They must be crazy!"

"What the hell are the Chinese doing?!"

The enemies on the high ground were stunned by the scene in front of them, and they could smell a strong smell of blood.

The cloud of blood mist made them sick, made them want to vomit, and made them go crazy.

"Hit me hard! Fire! Fire!" the enemy commander was too uncomfortable and roared.

Light and heavy machine guns, mortars, and the enemy shoot fiercely at the minefield, trying to stop these heroes who use their bodies to roll thunder.

Of course, in the eyes of the enemy, this is a group of lunatics.

Zhong Zhong sat up abruptly, beads of sweat the size of soybeans rolling on his pale face due to excessive blood loss.

Some comrades-in-arms were injured, and some died.

The dead, their bodies were smashed to pieces, and the mountains and rivers were stained with blood.

The living ones, dragging their broken bodies, are still struggling and rolling forward.

The channel has not been opened yet!

If the military flag does not fall, the charge will not stop!

Zhong Zhong gritted his teeth and circled his still left leg, kicked the ground with that swollen foot, exerted all the strength in his body, and moved forward little by little.

Push hard and continue to roll down the slope.

Not far after rolling out, another mine exploded.

Shrapnel penetrated his abdomen, and his intestines gushed out with blood.

The squad deputy dragged his injured body and crawled towards him step by step, while calling eagerly: "Loyalty, loyalty!"

Hearing the call, Zhong Zhong woke up again.

He shook his head, pushed the squad officer away with trembling hands, grabbed a handful of dry grass from the ground to cover the wound on his abdomen, and continued to roll down the slope full of mines with his last strength...

As the loyal body rolled, the enemy's mines exploded one by one under his body, and a road opened with flesh and blood was opened!

The comrades of the attacking force have arrived.

They saw this scene, and with tears in their eyes, they rushed to the 662.6 Heights following the blood of the martyrs.

Don't die, don't die.

They rushed frantically towards the enemy's position with fearless spirit.

Hit by a stray bullet, didn't die?

Then get up and continue to charge until you beat Lao Tzu to death.

I don't want to live anymore, I just don't want to live anymore.

In just over 20 minutes, the large force rushed to the top of the main peak, killed [-] defenders, and recovered a mountain on the sacred territory of the motherland.

Loyalty sacrificed, the sacrifice was heroic, tragic and heroic!
After the battle, when the comrades-in-arms collected his body, many people couldn't help crying when they saw the remains of the engineer comrade-in-arms whose head and chest were completely smashed, limbs were mutilated, and intestines were dragged on the ground.

He could no longer see the Spring Festival Gala in [-], nor could he hear the wonderful songs one after another, and the sketches and cross talks could not make him smile again.

Later, among the [-] people who were awarded honorary titles by the Chinese People's Liberation Army, three battle heroes died successively in the battle of Rolling Thunder under the command of a group of elders, Lao Fu, and loyalty was one of them.

It is rare in the history of our army that three combat heroes emerge from one squad at the same time.

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Loyalty, full name Fang loyalty, martyr.A native of Xifeng, Guizhou, a soldier of the 35208th Division of the 46 Army, a member of the Communist Youth League, joined the army in January 1982, died in the Laoshan area on April 1, 1984, at the age of 4.The first-class hero of the Republic was awarded the honorary title of "Battle Hero" by the Military Commission.

　The flames of war are approaching, and the smoke is rising!
　　Yang Yi walked out of the deep mountains and went to the national calamity together with thousands of passionate young people!Recommend a friend a book "Wolf Smoke", a good old white essay.

　　


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