When explosions were heard continuously from the commanding heights of the German army's river, the experienced Zhao Fugui knew that the allies must have begun to attack on a large scale.

Zhao Fugui, who is as steady as an old dog, and Zhong Jiagen and the three of them have already set fire to more than a dozen small buildings, causing a lot of panic in the hearts of the German devils.

Now, it is necessary to speed up the burning of the small building, make the German devils more nervous, and cause more riots within them.

Zhao Fugui is very proud, this arson is his specialty, coupled with the hidden skills he practiced when he was a bandit, he is like a fish in water in the position of the German devils, and he is very happy to set fire, if he is not in the enemy position, he would have sung a song often sung by the commander, "Who can fight in 20 years!" ”

Dai Laifu admired Zhao Lao's endless arson methods, and they all thought that he was really born as a bandit, and he didn't look like a good person when he bowed his waist during the fire.

Zhao Fugui didn't know what he had set a record, and at this time he was slandered by his three soldiers, with Dai Laifu and Zhong Jiagen, many of them later came to a small building that looked a little old, from behind the curtains, looking at the small buildings that were set on fire by them, and attracted a lot of German devils: "Phew, just you dogs, you still want to catch labor and management, don't dream!" ”

Suddenly, Zhong Jiagen, who was lying on the west window of the small building and looked at the distance, showed fear in his eyes, and stammered: "Zhao Zhao Zhao...... Platoon commander, that ...... ...... from over there Yes Yes Yes ...... It's a human being, it's a ghost......"

Zhao Fugui suddenly got angry, when did the soldiers he brought become cowards, he didn't look back and scolded in a low voice: "Little rabbit cub, are you so angry that you can't even tell the difference between people and ghosts?" German devils are living ghosts! ”

As soon as Zhao Fugui's voice fell, he walked to Zhong Jiagen's side curiously, and after looking out, many people suddenly stammered: "Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao Old Dog (pick), over there...... Walked...... The German devils who came, what the hell are ...... Is it a human or a ghost......"

"These two little rabbit cubs, are you trying to be angry with ......me?"

Zhao Fugui was talking, but he saw Dai Laifu standing in the middle of the house, his eyes also looking straight to the west.

Zhao Fugui couldn't help but follow Dai Laifu's eyes, looking at Zhong Jiagen and many of the windows standing behind, where his eyes could see, his heart suddenly tightened, his eyes contracted, and he was almost choked by a cold breath sucked into his lungs.

Looking through the window, in the light fog seventy or eighty meters away in the west, came a group of strange soldiers in German military uniforms, their walking posture was very grotesque and unique, looking like a group of dead corpses walking, step by step, staggering forward.

Zhao Fugui's eyes contracted again, he gently grabbed a few steps, pushed his palms apart, and pushed Zhong Jiagen and many queens who were standing in the window to both sides, and then reached out and pulled the curtains, his hands trembled slightly, stretched out his index finger and pressed the corner of his lips, glanced around the three of them, and made a gesture not to speak.

The three of them nodded, their faces ugly.

Zhao Fugui slowly opened the curtains, and this group of devil soldiers approached.

The soldier at the front was missing half of his head, and the messy hair on the other half of his head was fluttering in the mist, and the shocking wound on his head was stained with black bruises, which stretched to the bottom of his chin.

At this moment, Zhao Fugui seemed to have forgotten to breathe.

The half-headed soldier walked in a very strange way, his knees not bent, like a compass, and his two stiff legs took turns to step forward, the surviving eye staring coldly ahead, and the arms were spread out and staggered forward.

Behind the half-headed German devil was a long line of soldiers who couldn't see their heads, couldn't see their heads because of the fog, and were just as fearful as him.

Zhao Fugui was choked by the cold air emitted from his heart, and four words came out of his throat: "Corpse Army." ”

His voice was full of horror.

Standing behind Zhao Fugui, Dai Laifu, who was looking out, saw this scene, his whole body was like falling into an ice cellar, he subconsciously took off the M1 rifle from his shoulder, and was about to pull the bolt, but Zhao Fugui held his hand.

Zhao Fugui shook his head at Dai Laifu, closed the curtains, pressed his fingers to his lips again, made a solemn movement, and looked around at Zhong Jiagen.

At this moment, Zhao Fugui suddenly felt that he was not following Chief Yan, and in the face of such a group of dead corpses, he did not have any confidence in his heart.

In the face of abnormal monsters, the more people feel frightened, the more they want to find out.

Zhao Fugui gently opened the curtain again, so, after many years with Dai Laifu, Zhong Jiagen and the four of them looked out along the gap in the curtain.

As the Legion of the Dead drew closer, their faces becoming clearer and more terrifying.

Now Zhao Fugui and the four of them can be sure that these dead corpse legions are dead German soldiers.

Every dead soldier had a fatal wound on his body.

Some of them lacked an arm on their bodies, and their broken arms were covered with white bones, and they dragged on with brown flesh, staring at the front with terrifying eyes, and walking with stiff steps, keeping pace with the other dead bodies.

Some of the dead bodies were blasted out of a large hole in the chest by bullets, and half of the missing heart was clearly visible, and what made people feel terrifying was that half of his heart that was blown off was still beating slightly.

Some of the dead bodies had their abdomen cut open by shrapnel, and their internal organs were clearly visible, making people want to vomit when they looked like they were tumbling and vomiting.

There was also only one leg left, and his other broken leg was used as a crutch by him to carry forward.

The corpses walked with stiff steps, their movements seemed slow, but in fact they were advancing at an astonishing speed, fluttering in the fog that gradually became lighter and more delicate, and they looked very evil.

Watching the corpse army get closer and closer behind the curtain, Zhao Fugui didn't dare to come out, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, he knew that in the face of such a group of monsters, bullets might not be useful.

Suddenly, a soldier of the Legion of Dead Corpses appeared in front of Zhao Fugui's eyes.

This soldier of the Corps of Dead Corpses is the German soldier who woke up in the morgue not long ago and was later killed after being forced to confess by Zhao Fugui.

Zhao Fugui's eyes stared directly at the knife edge on the chest of the dead soldier. The wound was still fresh red, and his hair was wet, and in some parts there was a thin layer of ice.

This is the wounded soldier he stabbed to death with a bayonet Undoubtedly, Zhao Fugui's legs are a little weak, this group of dead corpses is actually composed of those dead corpses in the German morgue.

So, how are those brothers on the third floor doing now? Thinking of this, Zhao Fugui felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar......

Could it be that the brothers of the independent company and the E company who were hiding on the third floor were .......

Suddenly, a black shadow burst out of the small building where Zhao Fugui and the four of them were located, and there was a sound.

At the same time, the dead soldier who had been stabbed to death by Zhao Fugui and whose blood was still fresh and red raised his head suddenly and looked towards the window of the small building.