In another trench not far away, after Dabao finished firing the last bullet against the devil's chest, like Hu Laosan, he didn't have time to reload again, so he fought with the devil with a bayonet. The evil tiger couldn't stand the wolves, he just spelled out a devil in front of him, and before he could turn around, he was pierced through his body at the same time by several three-eight big covers in the back. Dabao roared angrily, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the devil pulled out his gun and stabbed again at the same time, but was turned around by this tall Chinese soldier and knocked down a row. Hu Laosan and Tietou, who I glimpsed in the afterglow, and even the most useless lame five were rushing here, and the dying Dabao couldn't help grinning.

At this time, Dabao pulled the hand on his waist, and with a loud bang, the soil and minced meat scattered like rain in the rising fire clouds, and he was dumbfounded to see that Dabao disappeared all of a sudden, and such a tall and strong person disappeared without a trace like a trick. After the muffled sound of "bang", the lame five saw half of his bloody arm fall at his feet, and at this time he was more than twenty meters away from Dabao......

The Chinese and Japanese soldiers who were fighting to the death with cold weapons on the battlefield, and even fighting each other with their fists, feet and teeth, all those who noticed this scene were stunned by this sudden change, and immediately after, fire snakes jumped up on the Japanese positions such as Songshan Peak, Rolling Dragon Slope, and Dayakou, and all the positions were covered by artillery fire regardless of the enemy and us, and all the positions were suddenly turned into hell on earth!

A loud thunderous sound burst into their ears, and many people turned into powder in the fierce flames before they even understood what was going on. The terrifying explosion tore through human bodies like pieces of paper, and the trench was easily razed to the ground......

When the cripple was carried up like a cloud by the raging waves of qi, there was only one thought left...... Finished. After an unknown amount of time, he was awakened by a strange noise, and immediately after that, he choked and coughed. A mouth full of scorched dirt, stuffing every gap between his teeth, the lame thought that his mouth had been blown up, so he hurriedly raised his hand to touch it, and found that his face was good, and then touched his body again, except for the calf and stomach that were cut off by shrapnel, all the other places were unscathed.

The leg wound didn't hurt at first, but it wasn't until he went to bandage it that he felt it. The scorching shrapnel burned the wound and barely bleed, but the pain immediately sharpened when the cripple used the torn strips of rag to tie the crook of his leg tightly.

The movements that woke him up from his fainting were dying ** and wailing. The position in front of him was already unrecognizable, full of huge craters and stacked corpses, and even many people with missing arms and legs were still squirming, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the lame five couldn't tell who was a comrade and who was a devil, so the mutilated body scattered on the position made him feel creepy, which was a feeling that he had never had when he was really fighting. It was not the first time he had come into contact with the cruel side of war, but he still couldn't withstand such a vicious visual impact. Cripple Five even felt that the eighteen layers of hell that others said might not be comparable to the here and now, and the bombardment of the Japanese army in Matsuyama made him feel that these dogs were really more ruthless than ghosts, no wonder they all called them Japanese devils......

"Retreat, retreat!" Someone was shouting far away, and the lame five could hear it like the voice of Captain Huang.

This time, Cripple Five did not be overjoyed when he heard the order to retreat as before, but stood still and did not move. Before the bombardment of the devil, he ran very close to Hu Laosan and Tietou, but after a burst of shelling, now these two people are not here, and the position where they have stood has become a huge deep pit, and the lame five stood on the edge of the pit in a daze, not knowing whether to pick it up, or to go around to find the stump fragments of Hu Laosan and Tietou.

Cripple Wu had never been so scared, although he was not sure that it was the pair of straw sandals that slapped Hu Laosan's ass, but, no matter what, Hu Laosan did not take care of him less. For a recruit who has just joined the army, especially a soft egg like him, who even looks down on his fellow villagers, no matter how small a favor is, it is enough to make the lame five grateful, not to mention that Hu Laosan has also saved his life, not to mention that he has saved him once.

If there is no Hu Laosan, don't talk about his life, I'm afraid he wouldn't even know where to go for his ashes. Now he felt like the sky was falling, and he grinned silently, tears and snot running down his face. Someone kept shouting to retreat, and some stray footsteps were in the distance. No matter how stupid the cripple five was, he knew that the devil's second round of shelling was coming soon, but he didn't want to move, his whole body was soft and had no strength, he squatted down with his gun, and cried so much that his waist twitched.

A faint voice came from the pile of bloody corpses behind the "lame dog ......".

The lame dog stopped crying, but didn't look back...... He thought he was in a daze and had misheard. It wasn't until another call came to my ears that I looked stupidly.

The iron head pushed away the corpse pressed on his body like a blood gourd, pointed to a person crawling not far away, and said weakly, "That...... Little devil, go ..... Go up and kill him! "Iron Head didn't want to help him get out, but asked him to kill that devil first. Lame Five walked over a little hesitantly, put his foot on the back of the native soldier, and raised his bayonet. I never thought that the devil who didn't even have the strength to climb would turn around at this time, break free of his big feet, change to a position of facing up, and gasp and look directly at the lame.

It was a face that was too young, covered in blood and dirt that made the devil look extremely hideous, and his eyes also had the coldness and ferocity of the beast, but the contours of his face were still childish. Cripple raised his gun and froze in the air, he could tell that this little devil would not be more than fifteen years old at most.

"Crippled five..... I'm X your mother! Seeing that he was lame, the iron head began to scream again, his voice slurred, and his mouth was vomiting blood.

Lame Wu looked at the iron head, still lying in the pile of corpses, raised one thing high in his right hand, and continued to curse in his mouth, "I X your mother ......"

The crippled five stayed there as if he had been struck by lightning, and it was a long time before he withdrew his gaze. This time the bayonet quickly stabbed into the chest of the little devil, and the devil kept trying to turn over, but the lame five did not let the other party's idea succeed, just pressed down with all the strength of his body, and felt that the force passed through the flesh little by little, pierced into the chest, and broke a passage between the heart and lungs, and the blood finally gushed out like a fountain.

It didn't take long for another round of artillery bombardment by the devils to cover the position, and all the combat personnel of the 82nd Regiment withdrew from the position, and the last lame five was carrying an iron head on his back, staggering under his feet, and his facial muscles were twisted like evil spirits.

The iron head showed him Hu Laosan's head, just like the heads of the wounded he had seen in the Tuzhai Valley, and he couldn't see it.