Anti-Japanese War: Crossing the Bridge After Blowing up the Bridge and Encountering a Japanese Truck

The bombed bridge at Changjin Lake was blown away by artillery shells, and then he opened his eyes and lay in the barren mountains! No one answered the call for thousands of miles, and the car lights from a distance swept over me - a plaster flag was hung on the car door. I licked my chapped lips and touched my waist. The gun was gone. No matter who you are, if you hit me, don't even think about running away!