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Chapter 242 The spirit of sacrifice!

Zhang Qingshan's face was dark and he stared at Zhou Baoyu with gritted teeth, as if Zhou Baoyu had killed these comrades.

Zhou Baoyu was so scared that his heart trembled. He quickly helped the injured soldier lie down and asked timidly: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Qingshan was just facing Zhou Baoyu, not angry at him. Hearing this, he slapped his thigh heavily and sighed in pain: "It's all for me!"

"Swoosh!Swoosh!"

Before several people could persuade him, the two bullets almost wiped Zhang Qingshan's scalp and woke Zhang Qingshan up, picked up the light machine gun and swept it down.

"Ka! Da! Da"

After yi finished shooting this shuttle, Zhang Qingshan's mood stabilized. He took advantage of the time of changing bullets and said to Zhou Baoyu: "Baoyu, please take the wounded down first. I will shoot a few more shots to attract the enemy's attention before going."

"good!"

Zhou Baoyu agreed casually, but strangely, he did not help the wounded man who was shooting beside him, but instead bypassed Zhang Qingshan to support Sun Zhiping.

"Zhou Baoyu, what are you doing?"

"I'll take you down!"

"Go and help other comrades and don't worry about me."

"Why are you all like this?" Zhou Baoyuyi's eyes turned red when he heard what he said, and his voice was hoarse: "He doesn't want to leave and insists on sacrificing himself here. Why are you the same?"

When Zhang Qingshan, who was beside him, he immediately understood the thoughts of Sun Zhiping and the three wounded men. He really admired and proud of them: he admired their spirit of revolutionary sacrifice, and he was proud of his having such comrades and such comrades.

However, Zhang Qingshan could not say it clearly, so he had to persuade him tactfully: "Yes! Lao Sun, you are the deputy captain and a party member. You must take the lead and go down first, so that the comrades will follow you. Go down quickly and I will come to the palace."

"Baoyu, don't pull me Lao Zhang. Look, the three of us are like this. Even if we follow you down, even if we don't implicate you, do you think the three of us can walk out of the grass alive?"

When these words came out, everyone was silent because everyone knew in their hearts that this was the truth. Even if the words were sad or even tragic, this was the cruel reality.

"Ha! Ha!" Sun Zhiping smiled and said, "So, instead of sacrificing everyone here because of the people who are going to die in the end, it is better to let the three of us make some contributions to your breakthrough, and at least block the enemy and attract the enemy's firepower Lao Zhang, don't speak up, I know what you are going to say. However, you are the captain, the experienced commander, and the hero in the hearts of us. At this time, we should not be in love with you. Take out your rationality as the commander and recognize the reality before talking. Instead of being wiped out here, others want to avenge us but don't know who the enemy is. It's better for you to break out and avenge us in the future. Don't hesitate, leave quickly."

Zhang Qingshan looked at him for a long time, his teeth clattered. In the end, reason defeated his emotions and handed over the light machine gun in his hand: "Comrades, don't worry, as long as I, Zhang Qingshan, don't die, I will definitely avenge you with my own hands."

Unfortunately, during the War of Liberation, Zhang Qingshan intended to lead troops here to fulfill his oath, but as a result, the place was already empty, and the bandits had long been incorporated by the Kuomintang army and could not be found at all. Whenever Zhang Qingshan talked about this, he said that he was incompetent and had not completed his oath, and he was sorry for his sacrificed comrades.

Sun Zhiping nodded with a smile, but did not receive the light machine gun. Instead, he grabbed the light machine gun magazine beside him and handed it over and said with a smile: "This is something, a powerful tool for dealing with cavalry. You may be able to use it on the road, so you don't need to follow us to bury us. By the way, bring more magazines. There is no supplement on the road. After the fight, it's better to give me the grenade on your body."

Zhang Qingshan quickly handed over the three grenades left on his body, then pulled the machine gun bullet box over, and there were still ten magazines left in the box, so he quickly put them on his body.

Zhou Baoyu also removed the only two grenades on his body and handed them over. However, Sun Zhiping returned them to each of them, and muttered happily: "This grenade is good, it doesn't take much effort to use it. But it exploded and could still pull a few enemies to be buried with him. Haha! Haha!"

Zhang Qingshan couldn't figure out whether he was saying this to himself or reminding him and Zhou Baoyu: At the last moment, don't forget to die with the enemy.

However, there was no time to ask, because judging from the gunfire, the enemy was getting closer and closer.

Sun Zhiping smiled a little gentle, then he pulled off the five-cornered red star on the general's cap and looked at the two seriously injured people around him. When they also pulled off the five-cornered red star on the military cap, Sun Zhiping held the three five-cornered red stars in his palm, lowered his head, and kissed the five-cornered red star affectionately. With great reluctance, he put them on Zhang Qingshan's hand and solemnly instructed: "After finding the organization, tell them that we did not disappoint the organization, we are."

As he spoke, Sun Zhiping could no longer laugh and could not even say anything choked.

"Old Sun, and you two comrades, I understand your feelings. Please rest assured. I will definitely walk out of the grassland successfully. After finding the organization, I will definitely report your deeds and ideas."

"Thanks!"

Zhang Qingshan waited for a while, and saw that they had no other instructions, and looked over, as if they wanted to remember the faces of the three of them deeply. Finally, he nodded and forced Zhou Baoyu to take a few steps back. Seeing that Zhou Baoyu was about to struggle to go back, he grabbed Zhou Baoyu's collar and said coldly: "Zhou Baoyu, stand me up."

"But, brother, how can we leave them behind?"

Zhang Qingshan felt very heartbroken when asked this, but he was speechless, but reason told himself: Now, he must do this.

"I will explain it to you in the future, but now we cannot let the hopes of these heroic comrades fail, let alone die in vain. We must live strongly. Only in this way can we come back to avenge them in the future and be worthy of the life path they exchanged for us with sacrifice today. Do you understand?"

Perhaps the word "revenge" reminded Zhou Baoyu. He looked at the dark night in the distance angrily and nodded solemnly: "I understand. In the future, I will definitely avenge them and kill these bastards with my own hands."

"Standing attentively! Salute! Comrades, take care!"

The two stood attentively and saluted, letting the rain hit their bodies, making it difficult to tell whether it was tears or God was crying.

"The road is smooth!" All three soldiers were seriously injured, especially the comrade on Sun Zhiping's left. Only one thumb left in his right hand. At this time, although he raised his hand to reply, only one thumb was pressed against the temple, which made people feel sad. What's more, he coughed while replying. Every time he coughed, a little blood would flow out from the corner of his mouth. That's it, he still smiled. Although the smile seemed a bit far-fetched, he was enduring more pain.

Looking at the three blood-covered comrades-in-arms, thinking about how noble character, what a strong spirit of sacrifice, and what a great comrade-in-arms-in-arms-in-arms-in-arms-in-arms-in-arms-in-arms-in-arms-in-arms-in-arms-in-arms-in-arms-in-arms-in-arms-in-arms-in-arms-in-arms-in-arms-in-arms-in-arms-in-arms-in-arms-in-arms-in-arms-in-arms-in-arms-in-arms-in-arms-in-arms-in-arms-in-arms----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Zhou Baoyu next to him covered his mouth and cried "woosh"

"Okay, comrades, now we have put aside our burdens, let us fight happily and let the enemy see the power of the Red Army soldiers. Fight me hard."

The gunshots are coming! The rain finally turns into a downpour, and it becomes darker everywhere, but the fire on the top of the mountain is getting more anxious

"Let's go!" Following the rope and stepping on the ground, Zhang Qingshan said solemnly.

"Let's go?" Zhou Pingyi grabbed him and asked anxiously: "Lao Zhang, there are still comrades above who haven't come down."

"No need to wait, everyone who can come is here."

Old Zhou and another soldier named Xiang Fuli immediately understood, but they still looked at Zhou Baoyu who was still sobbing, and then looked up at the altar and listened to the gunshots coming from above. Their eyes quickly dimmed.

"What are you waiting for?" Zhang Qingshan said coldly: "Don't let the comrades above sacrifice themselves for nothing, go! Come with me quickly."

"Oh! I will always have a day to seek justice for this horse bandit who will kill another day. Let's go!" Zhou Ping cursed in a deep voice, pushed Zhou Baoyu next time, and pulled Xiangfuli to walk quickly down the mountain.

Zhang Qingshan was holding two box cannons in front of him, Zhou Baoyu was holding a rifle behind him, and behind him was Xiangfuli with a light machine gun, and Zhou Ping took a rifle and swept it to the end. He went down the road, because of the slope problem, the degree of going down the mountain was not fast. Because of the slippery road caused by the downpour, everyone was eager to leave the place, so they slipped from time to time. However, everyone was experienced veterans, and even if they slipped, no one would scream to avoid attracting the enemy.

But no matter how cautious they are, it is useless, because the enemy has already arranged a warning point in the open and secret at the foot of the mountain.

They were very lucky and hit them directly. Moreover, the enemy first appeared from the sound of their fall.

"Bang!"

Zhou Baoyu slid under his feet and sat on the ground. Xiang Fuli, behind him, bent down to grab him. Just as he was about to lift him up, he suddenly heard the sound of a gun bolt being pulled ten meters away. Someone shouted loudly, "Who is the man? Command?"
Chapter completed!
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