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Twelve o'clock, deal with the German army at twelve o'clock!

Twelve o'clock! Annihilate the German army!

More shells fell from the sky, and when more and more shells exploded, they were accompanied by more human roars and screams. In these sounds, the sound of that sound was always echoed.

There was a burst of almost heart-rending shouts. Among the heart-rending screams, there were also cheers for killing the enemy.

Willingness and sacrifice have become the only spirits on the west bank of the Somme at this midsummer noon.

Death, here, life is like blood and urine sprinkled in the mud, hurriedly and continuously flowing away from the bodies of Chinese and German soldiers one after another.

The God of Death is waving his sickle above the Somme. The God of Death is laughing, dancing, shouting, and crazy over the smoke-filled battlefield, and under the smoke, the soldiers of the two countries fighting for honor and belief,

They are exerting their last human bravery, killing crazily.

They smashed the enemy's head with grenades, pierced the enemy's chest with cold bayonets, strangled the opponent with both hands, and even bit the opponent to death with their teeth. As the temperature increased, the war reached its climax. At noon, this

A tragic battle finally came to an end.

The will finally defeated the will...

"ah……"

He desperately pulled the bayonet out of the enemy's chest. He had almost no strength in his body. Before he could quickly move the target, he felt something small and hot penetrate into his body, and then more things came.

.Then a fishy heat surged into his throat, and the blood he spat out only added an insignificant touch of bright red to the blood-soaked land.

Got hit!

He forced himself to stand up, but before he could raise the rifle again, a German bullet penetrated his chest again.

Boom... The moment he fell, he heard the sound of his body hitting the ground, and then, with his slightly opened eyes, he saw pairs of military boots stepping past him.

No one paused beside him, no one paid attention to the wounded man, and no one took care of him. For this attack, even the medical soldiers took up arms and became combat infantry.

The injured, even those who can move, need to take up arms and participate in the attack. As for the wounded on the battlefield... no one cares about it, no, it's not that no one cares about it. There are still some people, those female nurses wearing white nurse uniforms.

, they took on the responsibility of field rescue in this battle. When the troops attacked, these delicate women carried stretchers and walked through the battlefield where shrapnel and bullets were flying. They treated the wounded.

It's like searching for a trace of life among the corpses in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

"Quick, there's a wounded person here!"

Pushing through one corpse after another, Lu Qiyu finally found the source of the sound. A wounded man covered in blood was groaning in a pool of blood. Blood was pouring from his shoulder. His eyes had become a little dull, and he shouted

While sitting, Lu Qiyu bandaged the wounds of the wounded.

Not far away, several nurses were bandaging the wound of a wounded person whose leg was blown off. The blood spurting from the artery dyed their nurses' uniforms red. Suddenly, there was the sound of shells breaking through the air, and when the shells landed,

In an instant, Lu Qiyu, who was bandaging the wounded man's wounds, immediately pressed the wounded man under him.

The shell exploded, with shock waves and smoke, and when the fragments hit, Lu Qiyu felt as if she had been hit by a heavy hammer. She felt a sharp pain in her back, and she lost consciousness...

Zixin, who was holding a soft stretcher in her hands, ran over from a distance after the explosion. When she saw Lu Qiyu, half of her body buried in dust, she was stunned.

"Sister Qiyu, Sister Qiyu..."

Turning over Lu Qiyu, she saw blood on her sister's face. There was blood everywhere on her body. She didn't know whether it was hers or the injured person's. She quickly checked Lu Qiyu...

All this is just an episode in this battle. As the sun rises closer to the head, the battle becomes more intense. The fierce battle never stops from five o'clock in the morning until noon. At the rear, the original frontier

On the battlefield, Han Wu was holding a telescope. His tense face seemed to relax a little now. When he put down the telescope, he ordered tiredly. "It's time to join the reserve team..." (To be continued
Chapter completed!