In November 1948, Wugouji, the northern Anhui Plain, the frontline position of the 46th Regiment of the 175th Division of the 14th Army of the Kuomintang. It was almost dawn.Lao Dan was wearing a shabby military overcoat, curled up in a trench as tall as a man, and was wiping his American submachine gun with the corner of his clothes.This thing has a fast rate of fire and a low trajectory. It is called "his mother and grandson". It is an authentic American product. Although it has a strange name, it is much better than a rifle when it protrudes. Lao Dan used it to kill several communists yesterday. .When the communist army charged that day, Lao Dan and his brothers had not long received this gun, and the varnish in the gun mechanism was still a little sticky.As soon as they poked their heads out after the artillery fire, a group of communist troops had rushed to a place dozens of steps away from the trench.Lao Dan was in a bad mood that day. He hadn't found any wine for more than half a month, and the bird faded out of his mouth. He was so full of anger that he couldn't vent his anger. The Communist army was so arrogant, Lao Dan immediately ordered to fight back.All of a sudden, the brothers shot loudly, and Lao Dan also began to shoot calmly.The firepower that the brothers had held back for a few days was so fierce that the communist army rushing to the front were all blown up by landmines, and those behind were also knocked down by the dense bullets of the brothers.The brothers were pleasantly surprised by the smoothness of this thing, with a touch of fingers, a piece of bullets scattered out. Is there anything better to deal with the charge of the communist army than this?On the days of beating the devils, I don't know how many brothers were brought down by the devils because they had no time to return the bullets.According to veteran Ma Liu, if the Yankees gave the national army this kind of weapon earlier, then little Japan would not be able to cross the Yellow River at all!The veterans had a good time playing, and the recruits played happily, and they were all naked in this winter.The artillerymen of the group army also worked extraordinarily hard that day, cooperating just right, all kinds of heavy artillery shells fell densely in front of the position, the flames came and went, and the sky was covered with smoke and dust.Those who stuffed the shells didn't seem to know how to count, and they didn't feel sorry for the shells sent by the Yankees all the way.In the barrage, hundreds of communist troops rushed forward with shouts. After a burst of intensive crossfire, except for those who were lying on the ground and still wriggling, none of them seemed to make it back alive.

Lao Dan knew that the 700,000 or 800,000 troops of the national army were gathering here for a hundred miles, preparing to fight with the communist army.In the past six months, the army has received many American-made guys.Well-made guns wrapped in tarpaulins were brought in by the truckload.The rocket launchers that I have never seen before are like corn stalks stacked up at home, piled up there in bundles.A large number of huge tanks rumbled past, shaking the soldiers almost to the point of peeing their pants, and even pitted bullet marks could be seen on the tanks.This is nothing, but everyone actually received something called "chocolate", which is really rare, it looks like a piece of moldy date cake.The brothers smelled it for a long time before they dared to put it in their mouths. As soon as they put it in their mouths, they marveled that there is such a delicious food in the world. They swallowed it like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, and even sucked off the fingers.

On the way to the march, Lao Dan looked at the black troops all over the mountains and plains, and the mechanized troops passing by in a row, and thought to himself: I have never fought a big battle with so many brothers and so many good weapons! I heard from the crippled lieutenant in the battalion that although the Seventh Army was beaten to pieces by the Communists, they still have more than 200,000 people less than here, and they are still using weapons to fight the Japanese devils, and their uniforms are not uniform, and the colors are strange eccentric.Yesterday, the pursuit force of the communist army had learned how powerful the brothers of the 18th army were, left the trenches and a lot of equipment, and ran away from Nanpingji overnight.

This is the first time that Lao Dan has fought against the Communist Army for ten years. Ten years ago, Lao Dan was 20 years old and was farming with a woman in his hometown in Henan. That year, the village chief and the security chief dragged Lao Dan and other fellow village juniors to the entrance of the village, saying that they were going to join the national army to fight Japan.Officers from the National Army Recruitment Office spit on the stakes where the donkeys were tied at the entrance of the village, saying that the Japanese had captured Xuzhou and were burning, killing and looting, and would come over in a few days.The village is going to send out a carload of strong young men, and they will go to the battlefield immediately. If you don't fight hard, the devil will come.When the devil came, the whole village would be unlucky, and it was destined to be reduced to scorched earth.It is said that the devils were all made by animals, not to mention burning and looting, and the women in the village would be ruined.

The villagers were terrified when they heard it. When did they see such ferocious bandits?Where did this gang of evil spirits come from?Just like in the previous troubled years, the villagers have habitually dragged their families along to prepare for escape, but the national army has long been prepared, a row of machine guns has long been mounted on the truck outside the village, and a string of bullets comes, and the villagers will piss off He ran back with his head in his arms.The head of the security guard took the white necks of the county, and beat the gongs and drums to pull out the young students, stuffed oceans into their hands, forced them to wear red flowers on their chests, and then grabbed their hands and pressed them on the register. Pushing and shoving drove everyone into the cart.The tall and burly Lao Dan naturally could not escape the eyes of the conscription officers, and he was picked out long ago.While pressing his fingerprints, he saw that the registration book had been rubbed like a rag by the younger generations, and the snot, tears and even blood were still clearly visible on it.The national army simply ignored the old and young folks who were crying so hard that they were dying, and left as soon as the car was full.Looking at the rows of black muzzles, the villagers dared to chase after them. Lao Dan, who had only seen blunderbusses when he was young, was dragged into the team in a daze.

Lao Dan did not expect that the battlefield was so close to his hometown, and he heard the sound of gunfire after only two days of driving.As soon as he arrived at the rear of the battlefield, without any training at all, a one-eyed officer gave him a big, rough gun, and asked him to change into a military uniform that was so dirty that it looked like it had been ripped off from a dead man, and put it on his back. A large knife that was almost curled was piled up with everyone and lined up there.These things related to death made Lao Dan tremble with fear. Usually, he had to let women come to kill chickens. How could he make a living like this?

More than 20 young people from Banzi Village were scattered and assigned to various units. Lao Dan and his companions didn't understand why.This troop was tuned from the south to the north, and I don't know where the troop returned from. Lao Dan couldn't find anyone with an accent similar to his own for a long time.When it was time to set off, he finally met a fellow villager who was from Zhumadian.The fellow taught him how to use a gun while running, and he knew that it was a Hanyang made gun.The fellow taught him to pull the bolt a few times for test shooting. The first time he tried firing, the recoil almost knocked his chin off. When the bolt was pulled, the bullet casings flew out with a whistle, which scared him to squat on the ground. on the ground.The veterans laughed and scolded him in different accents, and asked him to carry a lot of things.

The fellow told him: "It's nothing for a recruit to be tired. Learn first, the cat is behind my ass, don't follow others to rush forward, the bigger you grow, the easier it is to get shot! It's nothing much Carry things for everyone. When someone dies, put away the things in his pockets, maybe they will be needed. If they are familiar, they will be kept, thinking about when they will be brought back to the family.” Lao Dan didn't even know what unit he was assigned to.The clothes given by the quartermaster hadn't been washed at all, and the army emblem on the chest had been covered by a dark stain with a bullet hole in the center.He poked his chest through the hole with his finger, feeling the horror of the bullet penetrating into the body of the owner of the clothes, his scalp went numb for a while.The assembly place of the army was more like a market for buying and selling livestock. Many officers raised their pistols and shouted loudly, ordering their troops to assemble.The fellow pulled him into a team and stood up. After the roll call, he started to set off.The starting team consisted of more than a dozen companies, about 2,000 people.This time there was no car to sit on, and the officer gave an order, and the soldiers could only run forward as if they were running for their lives.

Lao Dan had never run such a long distance, and was almost exhausted. Fortunately, some veterans helped him hold the gun before he persisted.After running for about fifty miles, the large force reached the rear of the front line.The villages along the way were in flames, and shells from unknown sources fell on the marching team from time to time. Together with the fire, accompanied by a shrill scream, several soldiers immediately flew to the sky in pieces.A cannonball exploded about ten meters in front of Lao Dan, and the people in front of him suddenly disappeared as if they were haunted. On the shoulders, there is still a warm body temperature.His hair stood up in a "whoosh", accompanied by his corpse-like startle.He shrugged his shoulders and neck and wanted to shake off the thing, but he was followed by a burst of nausea, his stomach immediately turned upside down, and all the steamed buns he ate at noon vomited on the fellow's ass.The fellow didn't care, he just helped him throw away the smoking arm, poured him another sip of cold water, patted his pale face, and dragged him to continue running.

There was an order on it: Do not hide from the shells, you must run forward, and block the gap opened by the Japanese devils in a hurry.The equipment of the dead was immediately taken away by the companions, and the wounded were pulled to the side of the road to wait for the stretcher team behind.There were constant screams on the marching road, and sometimes devil planes came to scout, flying very low and making loud noises, scaring many recruits to the ground.The veterans kicked these cowards all over the floor, saying that they were just reconnaissance planes and would not lay eggs.Lao Dan saw dead bodies lying on the side of the road. There were many men and women with bare backs, and most of them were bloody and mutilated, and even burnt to the point where only a little flesh remained.According to the fellow villagers, these were all from the surrounding villages, and before they could run away, some were blown up by Japanese planes, and some were beaten to death for robbing things.The resources in the rear are tight, so there are orders to strip off the clothes of the dead.Lao Dan, a country bumpkin, has never seen this before. He only saw his own woman's white body on the kang, and then thought that if his own woman would become like this one day, his back would feel cold, he was terrified and disgusted, and vomited along the way. It was a mess, and I vomited until Huang Chengcheng's bile was gone, and his legs and feet were also weak.The old soldiers laughed at him, saying that this ramming product is really fucking useless, and he will be scared to death before he reaches the battlefield.

Lao Dan is very strange, these veterans with a southern accent and a northern accent are simply not afraid of death, and they can still laugh at this kind of time.Several soldiers cheered and took out two half-cooked chickens from the burning house, plucked the feathers and gnawed them, and tied the remaining blood-red chickens to their waists.The second lieutenant with a loud voice was from Shandong, with his bare breasts exposed and sweating profusely, riding a horse with a whip and a pistol, driving the company like a sheep.There is also a huge stick head hanging on his horse's buttocks, which really opened Lao Dan's eyes—there is no such a big pancake in Henan, and it is estimated that it is impossible to find such a big pancake in Banzi Village Such a big pot. The captain shouted hoarsely: "Damn it! Hurry up, we will all be shot if we don't make it to the field, and give me all the energy to fuck you! Don't die at this time!" It's a dead end! My hometown in Shandong has been taken over by devils, and everyone with a good reputation is here. If you don't keep up, ban you, you'll end up with me, kill the devils and eat their meat! Later It's the Ye family, put all the energy out of the head of the Kang, if you don't want your wife and daughter to be fucked by the Japanese, stop the mother, go ahead and kill!" Suddenly, a cannonball landed not far from him with a whistling sound, and there was a loud bang. The captain who was shouting seemed to have been hit hard, and he fell off his horse and fell to the ground. of.The horse also flipped over, its chubby belly was blown wide open, and the water splashed all over the ground. The animal neighed terribly in pain, and struggled to remember.The captain rolled a few times and stood up without incident. He even cursed and looked for the head of the stick, but he only found a few broken cakes.Seeing that the horse was still alive, the captain took out his big knife and pointed it at the horse's neck. He picked up the horse's head and turned around and shouted: "Brothers! If you have a dry mouth, come and have a drink! This horse blood is really exciting!" A group of dry-mouthed soldiers gathered around one after another, scrambling to put their mouths on the bulging horse's neck, spraying hot horse blood all over their bodies and faces, yelling "happy", a dwarf He didn't drink enough, so he untied the kettle and filled it. The Japanese gunfire seems to have eyes, and it hits places where there are many people.As soon as Lao Dan heard the cannonballs flying over with a long sound, he was so nervous that he grabbed the fellow's arm, and the fellow pushed him away impatiently: "What are you doing, young man? The Japanese shells are only for men who have no guts! Anyway, they are dead, what are you afraid of? Just run as fast as you can. Damn it! Our artillery is really useless , do not suppress them at all, half of these people will die when they get there." On this road to death, Lao Dan gradually got used to the people around him being bombed into the sky, and also got used to the planes of the devils looting around in the sky. A pack of cigarettes was given to the fellow villagers with a smiling face.The sky, which was originally dirty, was darkened by the misty dust raised by the gunfire, and the sun was invisible, but it was also very sultry.Everyone's hot crotch seemed to be piled with firewood, sweat and dust mixed with mud in the helmet, and then flowed from the cheeks into the neck, sticking the already soaked military uniform to the body.The smell of earth and blood mixed together in the mouth, it tasted like eating gritty raw meat, it almost made people vomit.More than 40 people have died in the three companies before and after. Regardless of minor or serious injuries, those who can move dare not stop on the road. Who knows where another blind shell fell?The legendary stretcher team couldn't even see a ghost. On both sides of the road behind them, there were scattered seriously wounded people crying and crying for their parents and crawling around.When the team was about to run to death, the voice of the captain with a loud voice came: "Here we are, get down on the ground, find cover, and wait for orders!" Lao Dan's eyes were filled with stars, and he couldn't hold on any longer. He fell to the ground with a "plop", his eyelids rolled up, panting like a dog.The fellow turned around and kicked him hard in the buttocks: "Get up! Don't want to live anymore? Find a hole with me!" Lao Dan struggled to get up, stumbled and ran to a bomb crater with his fellow villagers.The ground was trembling slightly. He raised his eyes from the pit and looked forward. The soaring artillery fire was more than two miles in front of him, stretching on the endless horizon. The shells exploded one after another. Crackling firecrackers hung at the door.Thick smoke lay low on the ground, with no wind, the blown up smoke and dust was like a pot cover on the front position, and the densely packed ballistic trajectory of the bullets could be vaguely seen shuttling through the darkness. Lightning, the whole earth seemed to be shaken down.Lao Dan was lying in the bomb crater trembling all over, looking at the terrifying scene in front of him like the Temple of Yama, he was so nervous that he gripped the barrel of the gun and creaked.There was a pungent sulfurous smell and a deadly smell from the crater.There were two dead men in the pit, missing arms and legs, and their faces were disgraced by the bomb. The strange thing was that the clothes of the other man were different from Lao Dan's, and his trousers were also ripped off.The fellow was rummaging through things on him, and he found a wine bottle that looked like a funnel. The fellow opened it and took a sip, then spat it out in a mouthful, cursing: "The Japanese don't have much alcohol and urine, why do they rarely drink this kind of thing? Do you drink it?" Lao Dan hurriedly shook his head, the old man said that eating and drinking dead food would cause worms to grow in his stomach. The fellow threw the wine jug aside and continued to dig things out of the man.Only then did Lao Dan realize that this was a Japanese soldier.I heard Mr. Yuan Bai, an old scholar from the same village, say that the Japanese soldiers are all small with single eyelids, their belly buttons have grown into living mouths, and they can breathe when they are anxious.This is not a big deal, the most surprising thing is that they have a fork in front.Lao Dan tremblingly turned over the dead man's body to look at it, and was shocked when he saw it.One eye of this Japanese soldier was pierced by a bullet, and it was bottomless; The tongue sticks out straight out of the four sides.It was the first time for Lao Dan to see such a ferocious face, and a dense layer of goosebumps immediately appeared on his body.The three holes in the stomach of the Japanese soldier were the size of a mule's eye. It seemed that he had just died, and the blood was still flowing out slowly. One of them was at the position of the navel, which made it impossible for him to judge whether the Japanese soldier's belly button could breathe. Son.What opened his eyes was that the naked Japanese soldiers were actually white, which was quite different from Lao Dan's common sense.I usually pay attention to other people's things when I go to the toilet. Basically, they are all the same as my own, a little rough in the dark, is it true that all Japanese denim are like this?Taking a closer look, the ends are not as branched as Mr. Yuan Bai said, so I couldn't help but smile in my heart, wondering how I can bury you, an old scholar, when I go back. "Damn it! He killed three of our people!" The fellow said fiercely, "He has three soldier's armbands, some devils like to keep them." Three bloody armbands were rolled into a bundle, and they were clenched in the fellow's big hands, as if they could still bleed.The fellow took down the devil's rifle, tried it and stuffed it to Lao Dan, saying: "Use this, the devil's gun works well, put more bullets on the dead devil, dozens of rounds are enough." The captain with a loud voice ran back and shouted loudly: "Assemble, hurry up and gather me!" Soldiers lying in various hidden places lined up in long lines.The captain with a loud voice shouted: "The order has come! Let's cooperate with the 3rd and 7th companies to attack the two machine guns on the right. That place was still ours in the morning, and the devils killed more than 500 people before they shot down. Now There are more than 200 devils guarding there, our task is to snatch it back... Damn it, we ran for dozens of miles desperately, and killed dozens of brothers, and I earned it all back The devils who surrender don’t want to, damn it, kill them all! I told you, if we lose this battle, we have to retreat another fifty miles, and your legs can’t outrun the Japanese devil’s car or the Japanese devil’s Airplane, if you want to live, don't let the gods rush forward!" Everyone took off their heavy loads and entered the starting position with only guns and ammunition.The fraternal artillery unit began to bombard the Japanese devils, and a rain of bullets fell on the forward positions, with red smoke bombs inside.In just a moment, the front of the entire position was filled with smoke, just like the red dusk outside Banzi Village. "Just follow us, don't run forward!" The fellow hung a string of grenades on Lao Dan's body, checked his equipment, and then took out a comb from his pocket to comb his hair.Lao Dan remained motionless in fear, watching fellow villagers brush off a lot of minced meat and sludge for him.The fellow combed it himself again, and carefully put the comb away.After a while, the trumpeter's horn sounded, and the fellow yelled at the crowd: "People in row 5, slaughter Japanese pigs with me!" At the same time, the Japanese artillery fire began to roar, and the movement on the battlefield suddenly became much louder.Lao Dan habitually lay down in the pit again when he heard the deafening gunfire.This time he was even more frightened. He was trembling like a mouse that broke into a big drum. He suddenly felt very uncomfortable in his crotch, probably because he had urinated. "kill!" The Loud Captain had a really good voice, and it could be heard all over the line.A trench was immediately set in motion.The fellow jumped out of the crater with a loud roar, picked up the old Dan who was like a dead cat, and slapped him twice across the face. "Come with me! Put on the bayonet!" Lao Dan clearly saw that the fellow's eyes were already on fire. The Japanese machine guns fired, and the continuous gunfire sounded like fried beans.Lao Dan staggered behind the fellow, wishing to use both hands to support the fellow's huge buttocks to make a shield.He heard the bullets whizzing past his ears, and the small stones bounced around on the dry ground after being hit by the bullets.He seemed to be able to hear the sound of bullets "plopping" through the body, and the backs in front of them fell down one by one in the spray of blood. It seemed that there was a drizzle of blood in the air, and there was a burst of wetness on his face. .The scattered corpses in front of him always stumbled Lao Dan, until no one tripped him, he realized that he had rushed to the front, and there were only living people left in front of him.He saw fellow villagers jumping and shooting in the bullet craters, and imitated him to pick up the gun and shoot forward.The comrades rushed forward one by one, fell down one by one in various postures, and stopped moving when they fell down.The people behind stepped on their bodies, still screaming and rushing forward... The devil's firepower was not as violent as expected.After several rounds of charging, the fellow finally took the lead in charging up.A group of comrades threw a grenade, a few balls of flames set off a burst of smoke, and a group of people swarmed into the enemy's first encirclement position.Lao Dan ran forward with his fellow villagers, and crossed the devil's trench with hundreds of soldiers.A beast-like cry came from the front. In the thick smoke, dozens of devils charged forward with bayonets and different helmets.The captain with a loud voice stared angrily, threw the gun away, pulled out the big knife from his back with a "bao", aimed at a devil who was rushing in front, stepped sideways, the blade of the knife separated the devil's gun, followed by half a knife. Turning around, he raised the knife and chopped off one of the devil's legs.The devil screamed in pain, only one leg was left, and he was still jumping and stabbing him with a gun.The second lieutenant dexterously turned half his body, and the knife cut into his stomach horizontally. The devil finally fell down, and he wanted to pull out the knife with his teeth bared.The Jiangxi soldier who scolded Lao Dan for being useless pierced the devil's head with a bayonet, and Lao Dan heard a clear "crack" sound, like a hatchet cutting into a ripe melon, the devil finally finished the ball .At this time, the battlefield was in chaos, most of the soldiers were fighting with the devils like second lieutenants, but the fellow did not follow the crowd, he just squatted in a low place with a few guns beside him, shouting loudly one after another. Fierce devil. Lao Dan was so frightened by the undead devil that he was so panicked that he didn't know who to shoot, and he couldn't even tell who was his own and who was a Japanese soldier.All the people in front of me are blood gourds, all screaming, and their weapons are used indiscriminately. Some brothers are stabbing with devil's guns, and some devils are hacking with big knives, and they don't take anything. Yes, hold one and bite on the face.Suddenly, a devil with blood on his face came, screaming with a bayonet in his hand, and was rushing towards him like crazy.Lao Dan opened his eyes wide in fright, and pointed his gun at him tremblingly, but he couldn't pull the trigger no matter what. He exhausted all his strength and finally fired a hard shot, but he missed the man, and hit a man next to him with his back facing him. On the back of his devil's head, a large group of red and white objects flew far away.The devil was getting closer and closer, and Lao Dan's crotch was filled with feces and urine again.In the blink of an eye, he could already see the single eyelid of the Japanese soldier. At the moment of crisis, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, carrying a hot wind.The devil's head flew up into the sky suddenly, a bloody arrow in his neck drew a beautiful arc, the devil's body ran three more steps, the bayonet passed by his side, and one end stuck in Lao Dan's arms, then The head was still screaming in mid-air, and hit the ground heavily.Lao Dan screamed in fright at the blood spurted out by the devil, and blocked his neck with his hands, but he couldn't stop the blood spurting hole no matter what.The man who killed the devil came flying again and kicked the devil far away.Lao Dan looked at his savior in horror. The man's arms and waist were like a tower of blood, probably weighing two hundred catties. In his big bowl-like hand was a large knife with sticky flesh hanging from it.A pair of small eyes were hidden in the blood stains on his head and face, and he gave Lao Dan a very contemptuous look. At this moment, Lao Dan's legs couldn't move anymore, so he could only sit on the ground and aim at the gun indiscriminately, with no aim at all.One shot knocked down a devil, and another shot knocked down a brother.He saw a smoking devil yelling and hugging the loud captain. The captain struggled a few times without breaking free, turned the knife and stabbed straight at the devil's back. wore.He pulled it out and stabbed it in again, and the blood flowed from the Japanese's back to the captain's face like a fountain.Suddenly, a ball of fire burst into the devil's arms, and the two of them seemed to explode from their stomachs, and they were blown into two together. It turned out that several grenades on the devil's body exploded.The captain's upper body turned a few times, and poked the ground obliquely.His face was facing Lao Dan, his mouth was opened wide, and his eyes blinked a few times, and Lao Dan closed his eyes in fright. The comrades-in-arms seemed to have the upper hand and continued to charge forward.A burst of machine gun bullets from nearby knocked down a group of people. A few bullets flew past Lao Dan's neck, and Lao Dan quickly lay down on the ground like a dog.Suddenly, he felt the heat of the bullet, and touched his neck with his hand, and felt the hot blood, a hole was still bubbling out, and he was so frightened that his eyes turned black. After touching it carefully, he realized that it was just taken away Just a small piece of meat.The fellow villagers and a group of comrades discovered the new firepower of the devils. They yelled and threw themselves into the machine gunner's trench, and used their fast-curling knives to dismantle the two short Japanese soldiers into large pieces.The blood of the entire position pooled into the low-lying crater.While talking about Bodhisattva, Lao Dan struggled to crawl into the trench from the pool of blood.The trench was almost filled with the dead on both sides, and the wounded were still twitching everywhere. The fellow villagers went to the deep position to clear out the remaining devils. Just as Lao Dan wanted to catch his breath, a Japanese soldier who had disemboweled his body suddenly raised his head and grabbed Lao Dan's foot. Hand to pull a grenade on the chest.Lao Dan's nerves, which had just relaxed a little, collapsed again, and he could only instinctively throw himself down, desperately trying to break the devil's hand, and kicking the devil's stomach indiscriminately with his feet.He was surprised that the Japanese devil was so small but so strong. He couldn't take the grenade from his hand after great effort. A pull.The Japanese soldier let out a mournful howl, twitched a few times, and the grenade fell on Lao Dan's stomach.Lao Dan was shaking like a sieve, and he grabbed the grenade like lightning and threw it out. The iron lump fell between the two soldiers who were still twisting on the ground.Lao Dan had heard from his fellow villagers that the devil's grenade was powerful, but he did not expect it to be so powerful.He grabbed the Japanese soldier's intestines and looked at the two corpses that had been blown up by him, as if they had fallen into a hole in the ice, almost losing consciousness in their legs and feet.He nestled there like a dead pig, stunned for a long time, looked down, threw down the filth in his hand, grinned and burst into tears. The brothers in the second echelon finally rushed up.A soldier picked up Lao Dan who was still crying and dragged him up.Lao Dan saw the fellow villager and his comrades who had just returned, covered in blood and their faces scorched, laughing at him. "This ball doesn't need a gun to kill devils, and likes to dig into the water. Doesn't it look like a recruit boy?" "When you go back and help our family kill pigs, you're sharp enough!" The fellow wiped the blood on his face and said, "Okay, he killed one, and he won't be afraid of any balls in the future!" The old dan stared intently at the fellow's waist, where there were a few wilted Japanese dans, all white and gaudy. He himself doesn't remember Lao Dan's original name, and no one in Banzi Village remembers it either.He only knew that he belonged to the Xie family, and his parents called him Dan'er since he was a child.Dan'er has four brothers and sisters. When he was five years old, there was a severe drought in the Central Plains, and there was no harvest for two consecutive years. Two younger brothers and a younger sister died successively, leaving only skinny Dan'er.In the third year of the disaster, in order to compete with another family in the village, the Guo family, for water in the Daizi River that runs across the village, his father and the men of the clan fought with the Guo family.Pickaxe, sickle, grass rake, all the guys who could be used were used, and the opponent was beaten to the ground, and several men died.But I didn't expect that they dragged out the steel cannon that the British foreign gun team dropped thirty years ago. On the other side, it happened that a cannonball hit his father's chest, and the seven-foot man was blown to the point where he had only two legs left.The men of Xie's family ran back to the village holding these two legs, and never dared to cross the river again.After Dan'er's mother buried the man's leg, she went to Lincun to become a nanny in order to raise the baby who was about to starve to death.Dan'er was seven years old at the time, and he lived with his third uncle who had no son.The third uncle is also a lonely person, raising a daughter who is also insane. He is so happy that Dan'er can come here, but he still calls him Dan'er, and has never called him by his name.Dan'er's mother came back several times and brought back a lot of money and clothing materials, but finally there was no news after a first month.Later, the whole family knew about his mother and knew that the child was suffering, so they helped him from time to time.Those who suffered from wars and chaos and natural disasters, the old people did not live long, and those who remembered Dan'er's name fell into the ground without paying attention. The nickname Lao Dan was given to him by Mr. Yuan Bai when he was twelve years old.Mr. Yuan Bai said that he likes to take out his own chicken when he has nothing to do?Ba play, a young ball woman has never fucked a dick?Bajiu was as black and thick as a donkey, as if he was a battle-tested veteran.Mr. Yuan Bai is an old scholar with a white beard. In the late Qing Dynasty, he worked as a husband in the Xie Yuancai family, a large family of Xie. The big family was attacked by bandits a few years ago, and more than half of the masters and slaves were killed or injured.One day he was sitting at the entrance of the village with a group of neighbors, and saw Dan'er and a group of half-grown children chasing and fighting on the big drying field at the head of the village. The boys seemed to be playing crazy, and suddenly stood in a row, They took out the dicks in a hurry, and compared the length and thickness with each other.Dan'er won the first prize.Mr. Yuan Bai laughed, and improvised arranging the dance with his white beard.It is said that Daner is born to be strong and powerful, comparable to Yijun, chasing Weiyangsheng directly, can beat drums when hardened, wrap around the waist when soft, whistling with wind when thrown up, tossing rivers and seas between advances and retreats. .Rumors of Dan'er's great fate spread quickly, and it became the hottest topic among the villagers at that time. Dan'er was called "Old Dan" ever since.The young Laodan doesn't know the origin of Ruyijun and Weiyangsheng, but only knows that his crotch is indeed bigger than many young people pulling carts in the village. , he walked in the village with a mighty majesty.Women are skeptical about this, but they are also happy to drive up prices.Within half a year after the rumors surfaced, Lao Dan's lifeline reached the level described by the villagers as "that Dandan cannot sit down without a testimonial". However, although Lao Dan's prestige did not bring any troubles to the family, it also did not bring any benefits. He and his third uncle were still living in poverty.The third uncle naturally knows the length of his nephew's life, so it is an exaggeration to say that he wants to make a test, and it is worthy of the name to say that he is the eldest among the young people in Banzi Village.But let them talk about it, is it a matter of shutting down one's own life?He only hoped that his nephew's prestige could bring back a woman who could give birth to the family. At the age of fifteen, Lao Dan was already a man.The third uncle's daughter became seriously ill and couldn't survive the New Year.Lao Dan is lonely and helps people raise donkeys, herd sheep and plow the land, and will be able to support his uncle and nephew.Two years later, he built a new earth house.This year, the well-known matchmaker Hua Zigu came to marry. With the support of the third uncle Zhang Luo and the whole village, Lao Dan married the third daughter of Mr. Liu Er's family in Shangbangzi Village, named Cui'er.This woman has small eyes and thin skin, but big arms and round waist, big breasts and fat buttocks, and a bean-faced face, but she has a lot of strength, which is just right for Lao Dan's appetite.The Liu family saw that Lao Dan was tall and strong, down-to-earth, and looked good in the village. They originally wanted to take a back-door business, but Lao Dan took care of the third uncle and refused!After thinking about it, Master Liu Er felt that it was better to hurry up and marry off this older, violent, and neglected girl, so he took the initiative to post a generous gift to make this relationship. Afterwards, the husband and wife and the third uncle lived in the courtyard of the three rooms, working from sunrise to sunset, and the days were still moist.In the twenty-fourth year of the Republic of China, there was another severe flood in the Central Plains. The woman gave birth to a baby with a handle weighing eight catties. Just as the baby's cries sounded, the sad news of the Yellow River bursting came.The big river changed its course, and the flood rushed to the northwestern part of Henan. All the houses in Banzi Village were washed away. More than a dozen families in the whole village died.Relying on the prestige of an old scholar, Mr. Yuan Bai took refuge in Hejia Village behind the mountain with the whole village, men, women and children.Lao Dan took his family to live under the fence in Hejia Village, and returned after the water passed.The third uncle had enjoyed the blessings for several years, but his body couldn't bear the toss and turns of hiding from the flood, and died on the night of the full moon.The villagers re-digged the land to build houses to raise chickens and grow vegetables, and started to manage their own lives again.Although suffering is bitter, everyone is the same, so they don't feel anything. As soon as I made up my mind to rebuild a nest on the yellow mud, and thought about having a peaceful life in two days, the national army came to arrest the strong men.At this time, the village head was already the Guo family, and the village head and the security chiefs threatened and lured them up and down, inciting everyone to fight Japan.The terror of the machine gun and the temptation of the ocean finally attracted many young men from the neighboring villages, and both the Xie family and the Guo family could not escape bad luck.Mr. Yuan Bai stepped forward again and reasoned with the national army righteously, but the prestige of this talented scholar in the late Qing Dynasty was not good enough.Mr. Yuan Bai was powerless, and could only look up to the sky and sigh: natural disasters can be avoided, but man-made disasters are inevitable! Lao Dan and the others got into the car with ashen faces, like pigs being driven into a wooden cage and beaten.After walking for a while on the avenue, they found that dozens of identical cars had gathered here, all of which were young and strong like themselves.At this time, everyone thought about it: Who is the Japanese devil, where did he come from, what does he look like, he cares about his balls, and the women and children at home can eat what they have!Going to fight the Japanese devils may not be much different from going to a remote place to work as a long-term worker. When leaving the village, Lao Dan's woman carried her three-year-old baby to the village entrance to see him off, and fellow villagers from every household also piled up at the village entrance to see off their children.The trucks that the national army came to pull people seemed to have wet paint, emitting a green light like mung bean flies and a pungent smell.The villagers surrounded more than 20 young children and boarded the cart, crying and shouting into a mess, but soldiers in front of the cart stopped them with guns, and they dared not move forward.Lao Dan's woman was not very sad, seeing her man was hung with a golden ribbon with red flowers on it, she was smiling from ear to ear.The woman said that my father said, you can see that you are a lucky man when you look at your Tianmen, the little devil's gun can hit you, and it hasn't been shipped to China yet!You have two minds, don't always work hard all night like you are on the kang, and you won't move your nest.Lao Dan thought that it would take a long time—the officer said it would take at least four months—that he would no longer be able to make out with his own woman, could no longer urinate on his own baby, could no longer eat pickled vegetables and eggs pickled by women, and could no longer drag women back to her natal home. , looking at the crying folks, he hugged the woman and burst into tears.Many juniors in the car laughed pretending to be heroic, while a few officers only pursed their lips and smiled sinisterly.Lao Dan's woman felt embarrassed, she put her arms around Lao Dan's head, wiped his snot and tears with the front lapel, and said in a low voice: "What are you screaming for? Do you think the third brother Xie is at ease? You are not here, so you don't have to open your mouth at home. If I have nothing to do, I will take the baby back to my mother's house. You will come back in half a year? Last night the moon was Round, maybe you will plant another one for me, the boy will be born in a hurry, and he will probably be a man with a handle, and he will be anxious to come out when you come back..." That night in the bridal chamber, the woman was like a well-behaved old cat, nestling in the corner of the kang into a ball of meat.The clothes she had taken off were neatly folded on the top of the Kang, and two embroidered shoes were neatly placed on the edge of the Kang.Lao Dan groped onto the kang under the dim sesame oil lamp, stretched his hand under the quilt, and touched the woman's naked buttocks, like a slippery loach.The woman's body was trembling. The horror legend about Lao Dan made her go to the kang like an execution ground. She let the rough hand warmly slide over her waist, down her abdomen, and then up her breasts.Lao Dan felt that all the blood in his body was concentrated on the donkey being teased. He took off his clothes as quickly as possible, threw off the quilt, and rushed towards the white meat ball.But the woman had been prepared for a long time, and she reached out and grabbed Lao Dan's lifeblood like lightning.Lao Dan turned pale with fright, and an iron rod suddenly became a vermicelli.The woman was stunned when she grabbed it, this is not the legendary three-headed ice fire stick, it is obviously a normal and thick human ball!The woman became weak under surprise and shyness. Once she let go of her reserve, she firmly pressed Lao Dan's head between her plump breasts, and wrapped her fat legs around Lao Dan's waist.The two had a good understanding but were in a hurry to find a way to combine with each other. After several attempts to figure out the opposite in the dark, they finally made a solid joint.The woman opened her mouth wide in pain, the man was stunned in surprise, the two of them stared blankly in surprise for a while, and they knew it should be like this.In dozens of sprints, Lao Dan experienced the most wonderful momentary experience in his life.The woman's body made him love it so much that he couldn't put it down, and he couldn't wait to get into the woman's belly and take a look.Under his onslaught, the woman's pain turned into dizzy moans wave after wave, and finally rolled her eyes upwards.The groom, Lao Dan, slammed the sky overnight, and sent him off freely without a teacher.A woman is like a ball of dough that can be kneaded freely, stretching out on a huge chopping board.At daybreak, the man finally ran out of ammunition and food, and the woman was also covered with scars. The two were so tired that they almost collapsed and couldn't even get up, but they could cuddle together and talk and laugh together. From then on, Lao Dan's life was like a blind bear carrying a hornet's nest—not to mention how sweet it was.He worked in the fields during the day and on the kang at night, and he was tireless. It took half a year to calm down, and the woman's belly was so big that he could see it. Military vehicles full of recruits joined the mighty convoy and slowly drove east.The village and women gradually disappeared from Lao Dan's sight.The young people who were talking and laughing just now all shut their mouths, silently watching the land of growth disappear into the dust behind the car, their eyes dimmed.The officers in the same car ignored them and just smoked cigarettes one by one. A tall officer asked him in a thick accent: "What's your name?" Lao Dan thought for a long time before saying, "Everyone in the village calls me Lao Dan." None of the people in the car laughed, nor did the officer, and asked, "How old is your baby?" "Three years old." Lao Dan felt that the officer was quite easy to talk to, so he braved up and asked tentatively, "What's your name, sir?" The officer smiled and didn't answer him. He said, "Your name is strange, but it's easy to remember. You will definitely be popular in the army!" Before getting to know the fellow, Lao Dan couldn't understand why the officer said that he would be popular in the company.The new recruits were very busy at the office. After taking the gun from the one-eyed officer, Lao Dan just looked at the gun but didn't know how to use it. He was stunned and worried. After standing for a long time, he bravely raised his head and asked an officer: "I can't use this gun..." The officer was busy on the phone, and pointed impatiently outside: "Go and ask some veterans." Following the direction he pointed, Lao Dan found a group of soldiers who were smoking and chatting. "The little devil's women all walk forward with their crotches between their crotches. Do you know what's going on? Hey! It is said that the devil's thing is too small, and Japanese women are afraid that they won't be able to hold it, so they usually practice this posture and walk slowly. The slower the hole is, the smaller it will be." "What are you talking about? The last time I heard from the young man outside the pass, a team of Japanese soldiers intercepted two women on the road and pressed them to the ground to do it. The two women were not as strong as a little devil, so they Once the upper eye is closed and the lower eye is opened, it's done. But when the seven or eight devils are done, these two Northeast girls are still not motivated. What's the matter, you Orientals are not as good as a stick Are peanuts good?" Everyone roared with laughter. "Stop chewing some useless things, is your woman not interested in seeing you every day?" A veteran with a strong shoulder and round waist and a face of scars said in the language of his hometown.This person was full of vigor, and his face was as thick as cowhide. When he raised his head, several deep wrinkles appeared on his forehead, which connected with a scar on the corner of his eye.Under the magnificent gully, a pair of gloomy eyes seemed to have the cold light of bayonets, making Lao Dan shudder.Under his slightly flattened nose bridge was a mouth as stiff as an iron gate, with a long cigarette pot tightly dangling from the corner of his mouth, and with just one sip, the man smoked the pot to the bottom, and the lump was thick The smoke seemed to have swirled countless times in his stomach before it slowly drifted out of his nostrils. "The devils outside the Guan don't know how many Northeast women have passed by, and they picked up with bayonets at the end of the day. Now that the devils have passed Xuzhou, they may come to your house one day, and they will come to your house on the top of your kang every day! Do you want to chew a ball?" Everyone was silent for a while.The speaker saw Lao Dan holding a gun in a daze, and asked: "What are you doing?" "I don't know how to use this gun. The officer asked me to ask you." Lao Dan said hastily. "What's your name? Where are you from?" "My name is Lao Dan, from Banzi Village, Hexi." "Why did your father give you such a name?" "It wasn't my father who started it, but the head of the village. My father died early." "Dare to call Lao Dan when you are young, show it to the brothers!" A soldier interrupted with a smile. "For your name, follow us. This is Dadongzi, this is bastard, this is Litutu, that is Erwazi, that is Youmazi..." "What's your name?" Lao Dan asked fearfully. "Ask the ball what are you doing so much? Just call me fellow!" The bugle suddenly blew, and everyone quickly got up and began to carry things. "The army is about to leave. I will teach you how to use a gun on the way." The fellow knocked out the cigarette pot in his hand. Soon, Lao Dan's first battle became the talk of his comrades, and the rumors became more and more evil.A soldier came running with a helmet that didn't fit well, and he opened his mouth and asked, "Brother Dan, I heard that you grabbed the devil's dick off in one go?" There are not many recruits who can kill devils in the first battle, not to mention that Lao Dan used such a strange technique that some people started to pass Lao Dan cigarettes.Lao Dan began to establish a fighting friendship with everyone. When seeing this man, his comrades never forgot to take a look at his hands to see if they were really as fierce as the claws of a raptor, and how they could penetrate the devil's stomach all at once.Lao Dan was embarrassed by everyone, so he put his hand in his pocket, which aroused people's more intense speculation. More and more people handed cigarettes, and Lao Dan was flattered. After capturing the firepower point of the Japanese army, the second echelon did not complete the task of going deep and expanding the offensive area.The devil's machine gun firepower equipment on the second line of defense has been significantly enhanced. There are more than 1,000 people, and there are two more heavy mortar platoons to support them.The second echelon that rushed forward didn't know how deep it was, and more than one hundred people from the third company were beaten to pieces, and the remaining twenty people had no time to run back, and all became captives of the devils.Both of my fellow countrymen died there. The 2nd and 3rd companies originally had heavy artillery preparations, but they didn't hear a single cannon shot from their own people when they charged. However, the Japanese cannons and heavy mortars were not wasted at all, and they all hit the charge team.Lao Dan didn't know until evening that the three frontal defense regiments in the center had been defeated by the Japanese assault force, and the artillery had no cover, so they pulled the guys back. The fellow was fucking the commander loudly there, and he wished he could fuck all the women in the commander's house.Because the problem is too serious: it took an afternoon for the news to come through!The three companies stationed on the flanks spent an afternoon in vain on the salient part of the right wing. The second echelon without artillery cover launched an attack in a muddleheaded manner according to the prior deployment, and ended up dying in vain!At this time, the Japanese assault force had already reached ten miles to the rear of the frontal position, and if they moved back, the hundreds of people in this salient would be in danger of being encircled! After the company commander of the loud captain and the devils died together, the senior soldier became the head of the company.The fellow and the other two companies met and drew pictures, and ordered everyone to shrink their defenses, quickly adjust ammunition and prepare for retreat.Since they did not receive the retreat order, they had to carry out the order and wait for a while to survive tonight. Regardless of whether there was a retreat order or not, the troops would retreat to the southeast of Xiaoma River in the early morning of tomorrow. Just after dark, the Japanese army launched a small-scale attack.The heavy bombardment made the soldiers want to go to the sky and enter the ground. The trenches and sandbag enclosures that had just been dug were completely blown away by the artillery fire.As soon as the last shell fell, the devils rushed to the front of the first trench with a murmur.Following everyone else's example, Lao Dan threw out a few grenades, and then started shooting.Fortunately for him, he no longer felt tight to urinate, and an inexplicable pleasure surged up.He shot one by one, thinking that the Japanese soldiers were much easier to fight than the rabbits in the field. They didn't know how to turn when they ran, and they didn't like to lie down.A Japanese soldier's head and helmet were blown away by the bullets he fired, and the devil actually took two steps before falling down, like a rooster whose head had just been chopped off.The three-wheeled motorcycles of the Japanese army were equipped with machine guns and rushed forward.Li Rabbit is a sharpshooter, and he knocked down the driver with one shot. The speeding motorcycle crashed into a low wall, and the devil with the machine gun was pierced by the handle of the gun.The fellow's anti-charge tactics worked. More than a hundred people from the 4th company lurked in a bad village next to them. As soon as the cannon was fired, he rushed towards the attacking devils. Seeing that the Japanese mortars in front of the battle suddenly stopped firing, the fellow knew that the 4th company had succeeded, and jumped out of the trench and shouted: "Brothers! Slay Japanese pigs with me!" I heard from comrades-in-arms that the veteran villager is a farmer in Niulan Village, Zhumadian, Henan Province, and has long been a legend in the company.He fought in the second Northern Expedition earlier, and when the devils came, he fought in the Battle of Shanghai. He made great achievements and killed countless people.He once captured six Japanese devils by himself, but he killed them all one by one. The intelligence department filed a complaint, so the fellow was not promoted. Seeing fellow villagers jumping out of the trenches, the soldiers rushed over with a "wow", and hundreds of people shot and threw grenades.Faced with these desperate Chinese soldiers, the more than one hundred devils felt a little guilty. They were quickly squeezed into the first trench, and they only fired guns out. The 4th company stopped the reinforcements with a few cannons brought back.The devils without fire support couldn't stop the gang of Chinese villains. Although their marksmanship was good, the single-shot rifles were too busy after all, and the national army quickly rushed to the bombing distance.The fellow asked people to throw all the grenades on his body into the devil's trench, and the ditch was immediately filled with blood and flesh, screaming incessantly. The fellow was able to kill, jumped into the ditch with a devil's machine gun in his arms, and fired straight through, the shells collapsing and rattling.In the light of the muzzle of the gun, the fellow's face looked like cast bronze, extremely ferocious, like a fierce god holding a sword in a village temple.The soldiers rushed to both sides of the trench, happily killing those devils who were out of bullets.Lao Dan was also in a hurry to fight, but the devil he was optimistic about was always killed by other comrades in arms first, which made him very annoyed, so he simply picked up an unhandled machine gun and swept it into the trench, holding the trigger. , The loess and flesh and blood were blown all over the place.After a bag of cigarettes, there are only a dozen or so living creatures left among the more than a hundred devils.Most of these guys had wounds on their bodies, but they were not very scared. They just held their bayonets nervously and stared fiercely at the Chinese soldiers who surrounded them, showing that they must die.As soon as the fellow waved his hand, everyone stopped the slaughter and pointed all kinds of weapons at the dozen or so devils. "Use a knife!" The fellow countryman gave an order, and the soldiers drew out their swords one after another, and those without swords put on bayonets.The devils probably estimated that they would not survive, so they formed a small circle and shouted "Wah-wah" with bayonets in their hands.A few soldiers who didn't know how deep they were were charged forward in a daze, raising their knives to slash, but unexpectedly, the devil swung his gun with great explosive power, stabbing very fast, and two of them were knocked down by the devil in one fell swoop.Lao Dan saw the big man who had saved his life in the previous battle jump out. This guy was as big as a blind man, and he stuck into the trench like a wall.Although he is fat, he is flexible, powerful, and ruthless.With a flick of his large knife, which weighed more than ten catties, he knocked down the spear stabbed by the devil, and then punched the devil on the bridge of the nose.The devil's mouth was stubborn, but the bridge of his nose was not so upbeat, and immediately turned into a ball of meatloaf.The big man's knife was lifted up from bottom to top, and the devil hurriedly wanted to take a step back, but he couldn't dodge the whirlwind knife.The big knife lifted the devil from his waist to his shoulders, and the big man moved the handle of the knife horizontally, and half of the devil flew away, just like peeling a big wax gourd with a big kitchen knife.Seeing this scene, the devils finally showed fear on their faces.The fellow's knife technique is a bit light, but it is also clean and neat. He grabbed a gun stabbed by a devil with his left hand, took advantage of the momentum, first removed one of the devil's hands, and then kicked the devil's crotch viciously. , pulled the gun and threw the devil, who was grinning in pain, to Lao Dan who was standing aside.Emboldened by courage, Lao Dan and a few recruits started stabbing the devil who had lost his resistance with a big knife in a strange way, like digging out ashes from the corner of a kang with a fire hook.The devil had nowhere to hide under the blades, he could only watch the iron objects come and go in and out of his body, he cursed with furious eyes, until he was pierced into a sieve full of holes by everyone's knives , just stared and fell down.No matter how curious Lao Dan was, he took out the Japanese soldier's den to look at, but he couldn't see the quality anymore. The thing had been stabbed to pieces by his comrades. The aid team of the 4th company withdrew its position.The fellow led everyone to set up a new line of defense, blocked the devils who wanted to reinforce, collected ammunition and food, and arranged for some veterans to stand guard before sitting with everyone to smoke. "Brother, you have seen a lot. What does it mean when a devil is dying?" "Is it begging for forgiveness?" "Begging for mercy? I haven't seen a devil begging for mercy." The fellow took the raw sweet potato handed over by Youmazi, took a bite and said: "The biggest leader of the Japanese devil is called the Emperor. When the devil is dying, it is this ball that the devil chanted. It’s not too far from asking the Bodhisattva to bless us.” "The 4th company played beautifully today, and brought back so many cannons, but it's a pity that there are not many shells." "But the people in the 3rd company are almost dead, and the dozen or so brothers who were arrested must have been bayoneted!" "My fellow, why are you so cruel to the devil?" Lao Dan asked. This question probably aroused the memory of the fellow. He took several puffs of cigarettes and pots before saying: "During the battle of Wusong, the first son, more than 2,000 of our division were surrounded by a division of the devils, and we couldn't escape. The division commander led everyone to surrender. He thought that our lives could be saved, but the devils took us to Jiangnan. On the other hand, he said it was a lecture, but he could shoot with a machine gun. The theory that the division commander went up to fight the Japanese soldiers, the devils would not hum, slowly drew out the knife, and chopped off half of the division commander's head with one knife. More than 2,000 people, all It's our brothers from Henan..." The old fellow paused in pain, and exhaled a puff of thick smoke, which hung sticky in the air, as if hung with blood.This tragic story was so heavy that everyone was overwhelmed by it. "The ones who didn't die just swam into the river. The devils shot machine guns into the river, and the river was red. I swam across the riv