The two sides finally met up and hid behind the dirt slope bunker to shoot at the Japanese camp.

Zhang Dabiao arrived first, and the hat that he was holding in the palm of his hand had already been thrown into the river in a fit of anger, and he didn't know where it would end up flowing along the flowing water of the Qin River.

When they met, Zhang Dabiao's face smiled, and he could see at a glance that the shirtless Jiang Long, who was fighting against the Japanese camp, was the commander of this team.

Being able to fight with little devils shirtless, Jiang Long's bravery Zhang Dabiao has long seen it in his eyes, and he has always admired such a warrior.

The two big hands were clasped together, ignoring the dirt that was shot by the Japanese heavy machine gun bullets, Zhang Dabiao shook Jiang Long's hands enthusiastically, and said: "Brother Guojun, thank you, thank you for coming too timely." ”

Jiang Long frowned, although he is also a bold Northeast Yankee, but the five big and three thick guys in front of him are inevitably too familiar!

"You are?"

Zhang Dabiao said: "Brother, I used to be from the Ganguo Army, the 29th Army Broadsword Team, and now Zhang Dabiao, the commander of the first battalion of the Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army. ”

Jiang Long nodded, but he didn't introduce himself because the other party introduced himself, although Zhang Dabiao was a battalion commander, and it stands to reason that he had a higher official position than him, he just pulled back his hand, turned his head and continued to command the battle.

"Brother Guojun has really helped our Eighth Route Army a lot this time, and next, this battle will be handed over to us." Zhang Dabiao grabbed his machete and said with a glare.

The Japanese army's heavy machine guns were still ticking and strafing, Jiang Long said: "The devil's heavy machine gun fire is too fierce, locking the road boundary of our charge, it's not easy to fight, it's really not good, our mission has been achieved, you have successfully crossed the river, it is better to retreat directly." ”

Zhang Dabiao looked at Jiang Long and laughed: "How can you be afraid of wearing clothes shirtless?" The Guojun brothers have a lot of money, but our Eighth Route Army is jealous of these equipment in the hands of the little devils, and the little devils must take it and hand it over to us!

A company commander. ”

"Yes, don't worry, battalion commander, I'll organize the stormtroopers to rush forward."

The efficiency of the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army was beyond Jiang Long's imagination, and it was just the work of responding to the sound that a stormtrooper team was organized spontaneously.

Jiang Long was just about to stretch out his hand to remind the Japanese army that the heavy machine gun fire was too fierce.

The company commander had already led a charge team of dozens of people, and without saying a word, he rushed straight towards the heavy machine gun fire of the Japanese army.

Zhang Dabiao got up at the same time, raised his machete, and shouted: "Comrades, kill—"

In an instant, more than 300 soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who joined Jiang Long, under the personal leadership of Zhang Dabiao, rushed out of the dirt slope bunker and launched a fierce attack on the Japanese heavy machine gun fire.

Jiang Long was directly stunned on the spot, and an indescribable shock suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Company commander, these Eighth Route Army don't want to die in battle? Aren't they afraid of death? The subordinate's voice sounded in Jiang Long's ears.

Die?

Jiang Long got up in the wood, this son he didn't care about the threat of Japanese bullets.

In front of the dirt slope bunker was a blank area of nearly 100 meters, and the fire of two heavy machine guns of the Japanese army was firing wildly from two tricky positions.

Is the Eighth Route Army a copper-headed and iron-clad army, not afraid of the Japanese army's machine guns and bullets, is it really like a rumor, a demon that cannot be killed?

Of course not, the Eighth Route Army is also flesh and blood.

In this short moment of charge, Jiang Long saw through the telescope that the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, who had launched a fierce attack on the Japanese heavy machine gun position, were falling one by one.

But no one retreated, and everyone followed one after another, like moths to a fire.

One by one, their companions fell beside them, and instead of halting for a moment, their steps became more determined and courageous.

The inevitable sacrifice spread between them like a tidal wave, but each of them seemed to have no intention of turning back or retreating.

This scene is heart-wrenching to watch, charge, die, charge again, die again, and the followers will always follow one after another, as if repeating a cycle of death, they pick up the guns of their comrades, they pick up the knives of their comrades, and continue to unswervingly launch onslaught.

Zhang Dabiao, who had previously made Jiang Long feel a little uncomfortable and funny, was roaring in the charge:

"Kill ——, grenade, a long platoon, are you dead? Bring the grenade to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will personally blow up this dog day today. ”

The platoon commander was dumbfounded, "Battalion commander, I'll go." ”

As he spoke, without waiting for Zhang Dabiao to react, he held a cluster grenade and quickly approached a Japanese machine-gun fire.

"Cover, cover!" Zhang Dabiao roared like a beast.

In the midst of a hail of bullets, a platoon of leaders quickly rushed forward.

At this moment, even Jiang Long and his entourage, who were watching the battle behind the bunker, felt their hearts flutter, and everyone was secretly sweating for this brave platoon leader, and at this moment, the hope of this partial charge fell on him alone.

"Beat, hit Lao Tzu hard!"

Zhang Dabiao continued to roar, in a vain attempt to attract all the firepower of the Japanese army.

But the little devils are not stupid, they know what the consequences of the Heavy if they are touched by the enemy.

The devil heavy machine gunner didn't care to hit the enemy who was charging not far away, and took the lead in turning the muzzle of his gun and firing a volley of bullets at the long line of charge.

In the midst of everyone's exclamations, the bullets that didn't have long eyes directly swept down a long row.

A sneer flashed on the corner of the Japanese machine gunner's mouth, and he continued to turn the muzzle of his gun and re-fire at the other Eighth Route Army soldiers who charged.

The original exclamation stopped abruptly, turned into a sigh, and a platoon of long Cheng Jiang looked in admiration, he was also a platoon leader, but the platoon leader of the Eighth Route Army was really brave.

A soldier of the Houyong Regiment who was not long-eyed muttered: "Are these Eighth Route Army not good at brains, aren't they going to die?" ”

"Shut up!"

Jiang Long and Cheng Jiang scolded almost in unison.

Cheng Jiang sighed: "The platoon commander of the Eighth Route Army, I am far inferior to others. ”

Jiang Long laughed at himself: "I joke that this is a deflated calf thing all day long, and the joke that one is a deflated calf thing, but now I understand that I am also a deflated calf thing."

Old Cheng, do you remember what the head of the regiment said to us before?

I'm finally getting it a little bit now. ”

Cheng Jiang was puzzled: "Company commander, what do you understand?" ”

"Understand what kind of team the Eighth Route Army is." Jiang Long said, his eyes flashed with determination, and he said resolutely: "Lao Cheng, that Zhang Dabiao is right, shirtless people are definitely not here to pretend, we should be braver than those who are clothed."

These eight-way brothers are about to be defeated, and we can't make people laugh, tell the brothers, today I, Jiang Long, are at the forefront, if anyone dares to give Lao Tzu half a step back, and when the battle is over, as long as Lao Tzu is still alive, Lao Tzu will personally shoot him. ”

Cheng Jiang was shocked, and hurriedly responded: "Yes!" ”

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(Support a wave for a long line!) ）