It is said to be the name of a scientist who studied dogs and laziness!

No one knows what there is to study about Gouliuha Lazi.

But this building is really strong. It took more than a dozen 120mm shells and it didn't collapse.

The sound of gunfire was sparse over there. It seemed that an attack was over, and the two sides began to exchange boring fire again.

The significance of this kind of mutual reflection and demonstration is far greater than the actual significance.

It is estimated that soldiers on both sides felt that they could go home if they fired all their bullets.

"It snowed just now, so you damn well looked at the soles of your feet. If you really don't want to fight, you can go back if your feet collapse."

Landmines are the most hated weapon by soldiers, especially on such ground that has just snowed.

God knows which raised snowpack has a mine underneath it.

The only way is to walk around all the raised places in the snow.

Ding San walked carefully on the snow, begging the gods and Buddhas in the sky not to step on a landmine.

He is nineteen years old and does not want to spend the rest of his life on crutches.

It is obvious that the Ming army and the French army fought repeatedly here.

Many of the bumps on the snow have human shapes.

Walking to the boiler room, Ding San thought this place was good.

After picking a few corpses and stepping on them, he stepped onto the small platform of the boiler room.

As soon as I stepped onto the platform, I heard a "boom", followed by a shrill scream.

Someone stepped on a landmine!

About a hundred meters away from him, a Ming soldier was rolling in the snow and screaming.

The blood splattered on his legs stained the nearby snow red.

Snow-white and blood-red, extremely dazzling under the sun.

Ding San just arrived and didn't recognize this person.

But he knew that this man was quite unlucky.

His body kept rolling on the snow, and he detonated two landmines one after another.

A good-looking person was blown up into the air more than two meters high.

His body was also blown into several pieces!

The larger corpses fell on the mines and were blown into smaller pieces until they were completely shattered.

Ding San took a deep breath. Just now he wanted to climb to the coal pile through that place.

On the battlefield, life and death are a matter of thought.

A group of Ming army soldiers came running in front of them. The injured people were ignored and ran back on one leg.

The old monkey turned livid with anger, and he rushed forward and gave the leading officer a slap in the face.

"Damn it, if you run away from the battle, I'll kill you."

"The company commander was killed, all the brothers were injured and killed, and these are the only ones left.

Sir, let us go. If we don’t want to be beaten, we will all die...!

You have to...!"

With no bottom left, the old monkey took out the box cannon and fired three shots on his head with "bang", "bang" and "bang".

The head was directly smashed, and the body lay backward on the ground.

The Ming soldiers behind raised their guns in fear, and the old monkey raised his hand and fired two shots into the sky.

Hundreds of black guns were aimed at these defeated soldiers.

"Don't move, put down the gun."

"Whoever moves will be beaten to death!"

"You, fucking put down the gun."

"What a fool, you're still holding it."

Several veterans rushed over and smashed the butts of their rifles.

The new recruits cried like ghosts and howled when they were hit. They held their heads and were beaten by the veterans, and they did not dare to fight back.

"Collect their ammunition and let them go. Bastards!

Get ready to fight!"

The lazy veterans seemed to have suddenly changed into different people.

They quickly stripped the ammunition from the defeated soldiers, and then found their respective bunkers.

Ding San has climbed to the top of the boiler room, so he can see clearly from his height.

These veterans are different from other recruits. They are divided into groups of three.

Each person is about six or seven meters apart, or one is in front and two are behind. Or there are two in front and one behind!

Viewed from a height, these veterans formed triangular fighting groups on the ground.

Nearby, grenadiers hid in a ditch.

Looking over the horizon, nothing can be seen.

Farther away, mortars were deployed behind a ruined building.

The observation post was lying on the edge of the ruins wearing a white sheet, holding a telescope.

The old monkey seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. Ding San looked for it twice but did not see where the old guy was.

All this was completed within three minutes.

The Ming army had just made arrangements when a dull explosion was heard in the distance.

Soon, you can see the beautiful buttons on the French soldiers reflecting the sun.

This is just seeking death, and doing it so fancy on the battlefield. Are you afraid that the enemy's aim will be inaccurate?

The French soldiers charged so quickly that their artillery was left behind.

Soon, more than twenty French soldiers rushed into the half-moon-shaped pocket of the Ming army.

It's close, very close.

Ding San couldn't help but want to shoot, but the veterans still didn't shoot.

They were all wrapped in white sheets and lying motionless in the snow.

Until the French soldiers rushed to a distance of more than fifty meters, the veterans seemed to have received the order at the same time.

The first gunshot sounded almost like a single shot, and blood flew from the French soldiers.

Soon people fell to the ground!

The few French soldiers who were lucky enough to escape either lay down and fought back, or ran to find cover.

Ding San was a little surprised if he were replaced by another army.

The first ones to fire are mortars and grenade launchers, then the machine guns. Finally, the rifles fire!

This is the standard procedure for the Ming army to respond to enemy attacks!

But the people in this company are obviously different from other troops.

However, Ding San also admitted that they were more efficient and more covert in doing so.

Because the machine gun position was not exposed. The mortar position and grenade launchers were not exposed either.

There were four or five French soldiers alive, and they all quickly found bunkers and exchanged fire with the Ming army.

The Ming army still did not use heavy weapons, not even machine guns.

The veterans tacitly found the base of the wall, or were lying beside the ruins. Only a few people were responsible for shooting at the French soldiers!

Soon, the French army arrived.

About a company of French soldiers came galloping along the small square in the factory.

The shiny buttons on their bodies were still dazzling, and they looked like a glittering group of people from a distance.

The French army was very cautious. They did not rush to rescue the besieged people. Instead, they observed from a distance!

Seeing that there were only a few Ming soldiers shooting at them, they suddenly became bolder.

Several French soldiers began to trot towards this side, shouting something loudly in French as they ran.

The surrounded French soldiers also answered loudly.

Perhaps they learned that the Ming army on the opposite side did not have machine guns or heavy firearms such as mortars.
Chapter completed!