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Chapter 151 Battlefield

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    The current storage box is no longer randomly thrown in the corner by Huang Feng. He put the storage box in the cabinet. Although there are still not many safety measures, it is much better than before.

    When he opened the storage box, Huang Feng discovered something new. It was a painting, a scroll painting. Huang Feng was very happy about it. This was also a way he thought of making money before.

    When he was thinking about how to use this to make money before, he thought of antiques and jewelry, and the calligraphy or paintings of ancient celebrities can obviously be regarded as good antiques, or even works of art.

    As for fakes such as porcelain, we didn't buy Huang Feng, but for calligraphy and paintings, he can prepare by himself, that is, he writes by himself!

    The handwriting written by Huang Feng is not too ugly, but it is definitely not good-looking, and it is impossible to be recognized by others, but this is not important for the storage box, as long as it is similar in nature.  .

    So, he just wrote a piece of calligraphy by himself, put it in the storage box, and waited to replace some calligraphy works from other spaces. As for the painting, he did the same operation, but he didn't have any talent for painting.  He just drew a sun and a square house with a pen on a piece of draft paper. Even the pictures drawn by elementary school students are better than his.

    However, it doesn't matter, it's just a painting anyway, and Huang Feng didn't expect that another painting would be replaced so soon.

    "I don't know how that person will feel when he sees my painting." Huang Feng said as he opened the new painting. Of course he didn't know, the other party was almost given away by his masterpiece.  Get mad.

    I'm not good at appreciating paintings, so after reading it for a while, I don't know if this painting is good or not, and how much it can sell for. However, he doesn't seem to be short of money now, so he put this painting in first.  Na ring.

    After that, after playing with Xiaobai at home for a while, Huang Feng changed his clothes and went out.

    "Concealment! Pay attention to concealment!"

    "Get down! Watch out for shells!"

    "Second battalion commander, where is the second battalion commander?!"

    A loud cry, mixed with the whistling sound of the shells flying, resounded through the entire position.

    At a glance, the simple fortifications are covered with corpses. The clothes on the corpses are different. Among them, there are more corpses in yellow clothes, and some corpses in gray clothes. However, these corpses are relatively few  .

    The artillery shells kept falling on the entire battlefield with a sharp howling sound, and the people on the battlefield couldn't raise their heads at all. They either lay down on the ground or found a simple place to wait for the artillery fire to pass.  , although the shells exploded around them, few people showed a look of fear on their faces. They had seen this kind of battle more, so they didn't care. Of course, some recruits who had seen less were still full of fear.  The face is tense, but there will be veterans around to help take care of him.

    The shells exploded continuously, carrying mud all over the sky, blocking the sight, and falling on the people on the ground. Some people were unlucky and were directly killed by the shells. The corpses were bloody and miserable. If a modern person sees  In this situation, it is estimated that I can't help but want to vomit, but these people watched their companions being blown to death, but they didn't show any expression. They watched all this calmly, only the anger and sadness flashed in their eyes,  It shows that their hearts are not peaceful, they still feel sad for the death of their comrades in arms.

    The sound of shells gradually faded away, and the entire position was very quiet, as if everyone had died, but then, it was not the case.

    "Wake up those who are not dead, they are going to charge!" At this time, a rough and impatient voice sounded in the silent position.

    Then, I looked at one by one, people who looked like corpses, motionless, got up from the ground, and some of them had just been covered with a thick layer of soil, which was the result of the shells blown nearby.  Some were brought from piles of mud; some were drilled out of small holes in the fortifications, which they had dug in advance.

    Some people even climbed up directly from the dead. Their bodies were comrades-in-arms who had died in battle. The blood was dripping on their bodies and faces, which looked very terrifying.

    One after another, the figures stood up one by one, and once again lay down on the fortifications with the guns in their hands, watching the enemies getting closer and closer in the distance, even in the most dangerous time, they never dropped the guns in their hands  , They know that it is their life, unless they die, they have to take it with them even if they sleep at night.

    "One battalion commander, one battalion commanderWhat about your casualties?  "The angry voice just now came again.

    "Report to the regiment commander, our battalion commander, our battalion commander, he was just killed by a devil's shell!" A weak voice came, but it was a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old, and he was also very embarrassed at this time  , the face, head, and clothes are all covered with mud, and the thighs are still bleeding. I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s my own or someone else¡¯s.  She shed tears, combined with the dirt, making the already dirty face even more messy.

    After hearing his words, the head of the regiment paused, and then said: "Where is your battalion deputy?"

    "Deputy Battalion Commander Niu was also injured just now and is being bandaged. Come here immediately." The man continued to answer.

    The team nodded, and then went on to ask about the situation of the second battalion and the third battalion. The situation of each battalion was not very good.  live.

    However, they received an order to stay here for forty-eight hours, and the time is far from over now, so they have to persevere no matter how heavy the casualties are.

    Each battalion has arrived at the position they designated, and they are all lying on the fortifications and watching each other slowly approaching.

    "Uncle Wu, do you think we can hold this place?" At this time, a soldier who looked young asked an old soldier beside him with a worried face.

    This little soldier went to the battlefield for the first time today. All his family members were killed by the enemy. He went to the battlefield to avenge his family. For this reason, he even falsely reported his age. After simple training, he  was sent to the battlefield.

    And he didn't expect that his first battle would be so difficult. The opponent had more people than them, and the opponent had sharp artillery. The sound of the flying shells always made him uncontrollably afraid.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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