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Chapter 173 Sichuan people have never failed their country, and our countrymen have never forgotten Sichuan.(2/2)

Wei Ran, who was shivering in pain, turned pale as he finished speaking. He took out a stick of morphine from his pocket and inserted it near the wound.

But although the morphine could relieve the pain, it could not stop the bleeding at all. Li Sui'an looked around in panic, then hurriedly took off the shoulder straps of his armed belt, and with the help of another soldier, he tied the guard to death with force.

The burning right elbow,

It wasn't until the wound gradually stopped dripping blood and the morphine began to take effect that Wei Ran noticed that Li Hexian was holding his stomach, his face even worse than his own, and the cotton-padded jacket he was wearing was also covered in blood.

Dyeed dark red!

Struggling to move to Li Hexian's side, Wei Ran tore open the opponent's cotton-padded jacket with difficulty, and then saw the wound on his abdomen that had been stabbed by a bayonet!

Without hesitation at all, Wei Ran took out the last morphine from his pocket and injected it into Li Hexian's body. But at the same time, he also knew that the only effect of this morphine was to make him feel slightly better, but there was no way to save him.

Life!

"Sui'an"

Li Hexian waved and waited for Li Sui'an, who was looking flustered, to come up to him. He then pulled out the big box from his waist and handed it over, "Go... to the Chengbeiguan position, find Han... Han, the platoon leader, and ask him to come over for support."

,he...he knows my gun."

"Third brother!" Li Sui'an took the pistol with a cry, but did not move at all.

"Go quickly!" Li Hexian said weakly, "The sooner reinforcements arrive, the more people will survive."

"You...you wait for me to come back!" Li Sui'an put the pistol in his arms and ran along the broken streets in the direction of Beiguan without forgetting his life.

Li Sui'an looked at the other soldiers around him, took a breath and continued, "There should be... there are still grenades in the bunker, leave two for me, you... you go to the city wall to help! Go quickly!"

The few remaining soldiers glanced at each other, silently took out a box of grenades from the bunker and placed them next to Li Hexian. Then they saluted Li Hexian, who was leaning against Wei Ran, and picked up the remaining grenades.

He grabbed a grenade and ran up the tower.

"You... how did you do that trick?" Li Hexian shiveringly took out two blood-stained cigarettes, gave one to Wei Ran, and then asked the biggest doubt of the past two days.

Wei Ran sighed after hearing this, and leaned forward to light the flames not far away. After hesitating for a moment, a black matte pistol appeared in his left hand.

"I've never seen this gun before," Li Hexian said intermittently.

"A pistol more than eighty years later," Wei Ran answered truthfully.

"More than eighty years later?" Li Hexian was a little disbelieving at first, and then asked abruptly after a moment of silence, "Have we won?"

"Won"

Wei Ran put away his pistol, leaned against the bunker, looked up at the sky shrouded in gunpowder smoke, "We've completely won."

"Kicked out completely? Have the three eastern provinces taken it back?"

"We have completely driven them back to their island, and the three eastern provinces have also been taken back." Wei Ran said in as calm a tone as possible, "No one can bully us anymore."

"Can the people... have enough to eat... and have warm clothes?"

"able!"

Wei Ran replied affirmatively, "Wear whatever you want, and you can eat white flour, steamed buns, rice, and meat three times a day. Our country also has several gods-like figures who make sure that everyone doesn't have to go hungry or worry."

Sick, and..."

Listening to Wei Ran's description getting faster and faster, Li Hexian lowered his head and looked at his withered belly stained red with blood and his ribs protruding through the skin, and muttered with satisfaction, "It's so good..."

"Monitor Li, do you have any wishes?"

Wei Ran's question made Li Hexian, who had almost closed his eyes, wake up again. He flicked the cigarette in his hand, struggled to block the wooden box containing the grenade with his body, and pointed with his chin at a group of little Japanese approaching from a distance.

"Did you see that team of little devils?"

"I saw it," Wei Ran replied through gritted teeth.

Li Hexian smiled and said, "The one taking the lead is a colonel...you can do a trick for him..."

"Any more?"

"besides..."

Li Hexian, whose reaction was getting slower and slower, thought for a while and said with a cry, "I want to eat glutinous rice balls...I want to eat...the glutinous rice balls cooked by Miss Zhou...there are sweet-scented osmanthus sprinkled on top, but...

It smells so good..."

Wei Ran was stunned for a moment, then struggled to stand up and said, "Squad Leader Li, just watch, I'll do a trick for the short bastard opposite!"

"I'm watching...I'm watching..." As Li Hexian spoke, he used all his strength to take out a grenade from the ammunition box hidden behind him and stuffed it into his cuffs.

Wei Ran bent down and picked up a large knife, and walked step by step towards the group of little Japs who rushed in. With his remaining left hand, he raised the large knife in his hand and faced the Japs opposite who had a command knife on his waist.

He picked up his chin and said, "Thief Sun! Come here and make some gestures!"

Perhaps it was this blatant provocation, or perhaps it was the remaining half of Wei Ran's right arm. The Japanese raised his hand to stop the soldiers beside him, pulled out the command knife from his waist, bent down slightly, and Ziva rushed in with a scream.

To Wei Ran, who had a carefree smile on his face.

Seeing that the distance between the two sides was only four or five meters, Wei Ran suddenly let go of the sword in his hand, and at the same time a black pistol appeared in his hand!

"boom!"

After a clear gunshot, a blackened bullet hole appeared between the eyebrows of the colonel holding the command knife. The command knife in his hand also hit the dense pile of corpses with a "clang" at the same time that Wei Ran put the gun back into the cowhide book.

on the stone road.

"Plop!"

A warm corpse fell straight in front of Wei Ran, and behind him, Li Hexian had no nostalgia. While those little devils shot at Wei Ran, he simply pulled the gun hidden in his sleeves.

That grenade's firing line.
Chapter completed!
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