Arc of Gunfire

Wang Zhong was actually dreaming at this time.

He dreamed that he had returned to the real world and had just entered the community where he grew up, carrying New Year's goods.

As a result, all the neighbors in the community were bloody and bloody.

He dreamed that when he arrived downstairs, his neighbor Uncle Zhao, who was playing chess, only had half of his head left.

Wang Zhong was not frightened by these bloody guys, as if all this was a matter of course and an ordinary daily scenery.

He went upstairs and arrived in front of his house, where he saw his parents posting the words "Fu".

Dad was standing on the bench. There was a big hole in his left eye. The eyeball fell out and drooped. Only a nerve was left connected to the eye socket.

There was a horrible wound on the top of my mother's head, and her brain could be seen.

Wang Zhong finally seemed to feel something was wrong, so he asked: "Mom, Dad, how did you end up like this?"

The two elders looked at Wang Zhong together, as if he had asked a stupid question.

"We are dead, killed by the invaders." Dad said.

"You're still talking about us," my mother said in a teasing tone, "At least our hands and feet are intact, and you only come back with your head intact!"

Wang Zhong lowered his head and found that he had no body. The next moment, the New Year's goods he was supposed to be carrying were scattered all over the floor.

Then he woke up.

When he first opened his eyes, the bright light made him unable to see anything. It took two seconds for his eyes to adjust the amount of light, and everything in front of him became clear.

He sat up suddenly and checked his body: It was okay, everything was there.

At this time, the girl's voice penetrated into his ear: "You wake up!"

Wang Zhong's head is still short-circuited, why is there a girl's voice?

He looked around and saw a beautiful girl with silver-white hair sitting beside the bed, looking at him with concern.

There is another girl behind the girl, wearing braids and looking gentle and quiet.

Wang Zhong stared at the two girls for a few seconds before he remembered that he had traveled through time and that his country was resisting the invasion of the Prosen Empire.

Immediately afterwards, the scene of Prosen soldiers massacring old lady Ilinichna and her family in the basement flashed in his mind.

At this time, Wang Zhong's brain was still feverish. He could only vaguely remember that after seeing this scene, he was so angry that he personally drove a tank to repel the enemy's attack.

At this time, the quiet girl with braided braids handed over a kettle: "You have to drink water, Lord Earl. You fainted just now because of lack of water."

Wang Zhong took the kettle and guzzled it down, drinking all the water before putting the empty kettle back into the girl's hand.

Then he stood up.

"Wait a minute, you still have a fever!" The silver-haired girl wanted to stop Wang Zhong and stretched out her hands to hold his shoulders.

Wang Zhong said: "I still have things to do, Lyudmila!"

At this time, Wang Zhong suddenly remembered that her name was Lyudmila, and the other girl was called Su Fang.

He finally fully recalled what happened, so he took a bird's-eye view to confirm the enemy's movements.

The enemies all retreated to the reverse slope of the western hill. Wang Zhong could barely see part of the enemy from a bird's eye view. It seemed that they were still the same group of people who attacked in the morning.

The commander is still the one-eyed dragon.

If the enemy's strength has not increased, there should be no need to worry too much even if they attack.

Wang Zhong knows that the enemy's remaining tanks are designed for anti-tank operations and are not suitable for supporting infantry attacks - those tank guns have small caliber projectiles and low charges, and mainly rely on high muzzle velocity to penetrate tank armor.

After confirming this, Wang Zhong switched back to the original perspective.

I fainted just now. It was probably related to driving from a bird's-eye view. I got motion sick after driving too hard for too long.

Wang Zhong stood up.

Lyudmila hesitated and missed the best opportunity to stop him.

Although his steps were a bit shaky, Wang Zhong still strode out of the room where he was staying.

As soon as Wang Zhong left the room, he almost fainted from the smell of blood and fell to the ground.

He saw a mountain of gauze, all soaked with blood and turned purple.

Several young nurses were crying while working hard to handle the gauze.

Seeing Wang Zhong and the others, they stood up quickly and tried to adjust their clothes.

Wang Zhong nodded: "Continue to do your work."

After that, he tried to steady his weak pace, walked past the gauze mountain, and entered the next door.

The smell of blood is stronger here, and there is an indescribable fishy smell.

As soon as the wounded man lying near the door saw Wang Zhong coming in, he immediately wanted to sit up and salute, but he struggled for a long time and couldn't get up - because he only had half of his left forearm left, and it was still wrapped in a blood-soaked bandage. Ways to support your upper body.

Wang Zhong stepped forward and held the wounded man's shoulders: "Just lie down."

As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone looked over.

As a result, all the lightly injured people stood up, and the seriously injured people also worked hard to sit up.

Everyone tried to lift their chins and point their noses to the sky.

The wounded who could still move their right hands all saluted Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhong was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand and saluted back: "Your mission has been completed. Recuperate well. Where is Yegorov? Why didn't he organize a fellow villager's carriage to evacuate you?"

"Sent." A man dressed as a doctor said to Wang Zhong, "All the carriages in the village have been hired. Now these are the lightly injured people. They have to wait for the carriages to come back and send them for the second time. But in this situation, how many carriages are there? Will it come back?”

Wang Zhong: "No matter how many people come back, we will evacuate them if we can."

After that, he took steps again and walked through the ward.

There were many corpses placed in the yard outside. They were all poor people who had been sent to the field hospital and classified as not worth saving.

When Wang Zhong saw this scene, he wanted to take off his hat to salute, but then he raised his hand and touched his forehead and realized that he was not wearing a hat.

When he turned around, he saw Lyudmila following behind with his hat.

"Thank you." Wang Zhong took the hat and originally wanted to press the hat on his chest to observe silence, but that was too time-consuming, so he adopted the military method and put on the hat to salute all the corpses lying on the ground.

Then he crossed the courtyard and went out into the street of Haut-Pennier.

There is a barricade built with furniture and sandbags on the street - Wang Zhong was very sure he didn't have this during the morning defense battle. It seemed that he was unconscious for a long time, even long enough for Yegorov to command him to build a simple fortification with sandbags. .

The two people who were chatting behind the barricade immediately stood up and stood at attention when they saw Wang Zhong.

I don't know who shouted: "The Earl is awake!"

The next moment, all the young men from the Third Post Amur Regiment who were scattered in various buildings ran out.

A platoon leader shouted loudly: "What are you talking about? Are you going to the zoo? Line up for me, look to the right - all together!"

His platoon immediately lined up on the rubble-strewn street in front of the house.

Seeing this formation, the other platoon leaders woke up from a dream. After a while, all the Ant infantrymen who were originally guarding the streets gathered and lined up.

Wang Zhong only hesitated for a moment, and then lost the chance to stop them from lining up. Now he was embarrassed looking at the troops lining up along the street.

At this time Yegorov trotted over: "Count, why do you want the troops to assemble?"

Wang Zhongxin thought that I didn’t know anything, but facing Yegorov’s serious expression and the even more serious face of Chief of Staff Pavlov who followed him, he could only say: “I think we need encouragement. Give morale a boost.”

Yegorov: "I see. Now the soldiers are talking about your bravery. Your lectures will definitely boost everyone's morale."

Wang Zhong was speechless and could only bite the bullet.

Fortunately, as a time traveler, he has many ready-made things to copy.

Wang Zhong quickly tried to board the truck parked on the roadside, but his legs were weak due to fever and he could not climb up. However, Yegorov, Lyudmila and many other people rushed up and supported him. , sent him onto the bed of the truck.

Wang Zhong stood up in the carriage and announced loudly: "Soldiers! Comrades! We defeated the Prosen Empire!

"Although this is only a small, insignificant victory, it proves one thing: as long as we perform our duties, do not neglect, do not make mistakes, and make the best arrangements, we will once again prove that we can defend Our hometown, let him weather the storm of war safely!

“We can defeat the seemingly invincible Prothen invaders!

“Even if it takes years, even if it’s all alone!

“I know that many historic and glorious kingdoms have been trampled under the feet of Prosem’s iron hoofs, and I know that many countries have fallen into their darkest moments and been ravaged by Prossin’s iron hoofs.

"Even so, we will never be discouraged! We will persevere until the end and win!

"We will fight them in the wilderness of our hometown!

"We will fight them on the snowy ice fields!

"We will fight them in the sky!

"We will never surrender!

“Until the day comes when we drive the last of the Prossens out of our sacred motherland!

“Until one day, we brought the flames of war to their land!

"Until one day, we plant the flag of victory in Emperor Prosen's palace! Ula!"

Everyone responded to Wang Zhong in unison:

"Ula!"

The deafening sound of urrahs reached into the sky.