1939, Jilin Province, near Dabeishan! I'm a big North Mountain independent company, a row! He was ordered to block the invading Japanese army, transfer the villagers in the base area, and buy time!

But the order to retreat has not yet arrived, and our fighters can only hold on! Hold! Hold on again! ……

"Boom! …… Rumble! Rumble! ……”

The enemy's artillery fire was extremely fierce, and the 75-mm curved infantry guns never had a moment to rest, and stray bullets fell like hailstones. And the kind of simple trenches built by our army could not stop such fierce artillery fire at all!

Although our fighters also know that the trench is everyone's life, they dug two meters deep and prepared bomb craters! But that kind of loose soil, under two rounds of artillery fire, has already collapsed, and some soldiers are even buried in the bomb crater!

War is cruel, so cruel that there is no distinction between justice and injustice, and there is only the strength or weakness of weapons!

Some people say that weapons don't necessarily mean the difference on the battlefield! That may sound like some truth, but if I had to choose, I would still like to fight the enemy with advanced weapons!

But this is unrealistic, because our fighters are still holding the kind of Liao 13 Type 79 rifle that the Japanese don't even bother to look at this time!

This is a Mauser rifle imitated by the Fengtian Arsenal in Liaoning Province, but combined with the Japanese Type 38 rifle construction, so this bolt is unique! Unique to the point that it's not interchangeable with other bolts!

Of course, this topic is a bit far-fetched and very untimely! Because the devil has already launched a charge at this moment!

This is the inherent tactics of the devils, first one base, or three bases of artillery bombardment, and then alternately charge in a wedge-shaped battle formation! Combined with the devil's accurate archery, it is simply invincible!

It sounds like a boast for the devil, but it's true! The devil soldiers are not as weak as in the movies or on TV! The devil's individual combat ability is very strong, so we must not ignore our enemies! Such thinking, on the battlefield, is undoubtedly equivalent to suicide!

"Suddenly! Suddenly! Suddenly! …… Bang bang! ……”

At this moment, the war is still going on, and this kind of gun is like frying beans and making crazy sounds!

Right! People at this moment are crazy, whether it's those devils who are hunched over and charging like shrimp, or our anti-union fighters! It seems that everyone has forgotten about themselves, and only mechanically pulls the trigger! Until the moment when his life ends!

The devil was shot and rolled down the hillside, like a dumpling rain. And our anti-union fighters may be even stricter than the devil's attrition!

They had only one platoon of fighters, about thirty-eight people! Three infantry squads, a platoon commander from the outside, and a communications corpsman! And what about the devils? But there is almost a squadron!

In this battle, no matter how you look at it, our anti-United Nations fighters have no chance of winning, but the platoon commander Zhang Fu took people and insisted on being here for an hour and a half!

"Ahem! Cough! ……”

On the battlefield where the artillery is under fire, these two light coughs may not be shocking at all! But Platoon Commander Zhang felt it, and hurriedly leaned down and buckled it under his feet, because he felt as if his feet were moving! Then it means that there are people!

"Ergazi? Why did you kid fall under my feet? ……”

Zhang Fu picked out that this person is called Ergazi, a native of the Northeast, but his height is not high, about 1.7 meters, it is not a small person, and he is born strong! But it's just that the brain is a little weak!

But his brain is not bright, but he is not stupid, but his heart is straight! He only wants to kill devils, because his family has died at the hands of devils, and he wants revenge!

Of course, his heart is good, but this kind of person can't go to the battlefield. It's because his heart is too straight, and Platoon Commander Zhang is always afraid that he will feed the enemy's guns, so on weekdays, let him load bullets for other fighters, or transport ammunition! As a result, it was blown up by the devil's shell and buried at the feet of Platoon Commander Zhang!

"Broken! Where is this? ……”

Ergazi spit out the dirt in his mouth, but asked such an incoherent sentence! And this voice, even if Ergazi himself listens awkwardly, it seems that this speech is not good, and he will whine when he opens his mouth! Woo-la-la!

"Hey! This kid, stupid by a shell? ”

Platoon Commander Zhang slapped Ergazi and slapped him, but he didn't take it seriously, because soldiers who were blown up by shells abounded, as long as he didn't poke his body out in a daze, it would be good to hide slowly in the trenches!

And at this time, Ergazi really didn't move, his brain was still buzzing! Airplanes! , but he was not blown up by a cannonball, but fused with the memories of this Ergazi before his death!

As someone might have guessed, this is the rhythm of the crossing!

Indeed, this is the crossing, a soul far beyond everyone's imagination, merging with this body!

His name is Zhao Weiguo, and he is the special forces king of the Huaxia Wolf Warrior Group! But he wasn't blown up in the line of duty, nor was he betrayed! But due to the accumulation of work, he became ill, suffered from pneumonia, and finally fell on the road to win glory for the country!

But I didn't expect that this wisp of loyal soul would travel to the anti-Japanese battlefield outside of it!

This is Zhao Weiguo's mission, at least this man with a solemn face, but the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, thinks so!

"Good boy, man! It's time to kill the enemy and serve the country! ……”

Zhao Weiguo muttered, and even wanted to be happy, what kind of sound is this? Could it be a stroke? But no matter what, Zhao Weiguo got a gun!

This gun is still a Liao 13 Type 79 rifle, and it is about ninety percent new! Therefore, Zhao Weiguo deduced from this that this dead soldier may have good marksmanship, otherwise he would never have gotten such a good gun when the weapon was tight!

"Ergazi? What are you doing with a gun? Give me! You load me with bullets! ”

A soldier who is not out of the dark may also have taken a fancy to the gun in Zhao Weiguo's hand, and snatched it away.

And not only did he take away the gun, but he also threw it to Zhao Weiguo, a Hanyang made by rifling that was smoothed! And he needs to reload the bullets!

"This? ……”

Zhao Weiguo's whole face twitched, this is simply taking him, the king of soldiers, as dry food! In the past, it was the master who handed him cigarettes and wiped guns, and this will actually learn from women and serve people!

"Damn! This is really a good person being bullied, and a horse being ridden! ”

Although Zhao Weiguo has just crossed, he knows this black boy, this kid is called Black Donkey, except for being able to play two tricks, he has no fart skills! The marksmanship must be inferior to his grandmother's house, otherwise this broken gun will not fall into his hands! And this will, he can be relied on, and from his own hands, he has a good gun!

"Huh! Huh! Can you hit it accurately? ”

"Huh? Don't point a gun at someone, huh? ”

The black donkey's surprise was not small, and the dusty Ergazi actually poked his waist with the muzzle of a gun,......