同乡翻了个白眼。
“废嗰,边个上去前识得自己返唔返来?识得仲上去?”
“我唔系讲嗰个意思……我系话,冲绳打得咁凶,美国人死嗰咁多,我哋咁多人上去……”
“十二万人!”
同乡打断他。
“我哋十二万,美国人重有十几万添。咁多人,死都轮唔到你。”
“你讲嘢咁嘅……”
“我讲得冇对?真系要死,都系命。我哋从广西一路打到嚟,死嗰几多弟兄?活到而家嘅,边个唔系命大?”
那名士兵想了想,点点头:
“都系。”
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