There were no artillery preparations, and there was not even the most basic formation before the attack, and the Japanese soldiers who arrived first rushed in the direction of the Dysentery Ridge formed several offensive groups almost relying on the combat experience accumulated in peacetime and launched an attack on the Dysentery Ridge without hesitation. And behind those Japanese soldiers who were the first to fight, more Japanese soldiers also came one after another. Standing on the top of the mountain and looking at it, it was almost like watching waves of yellow waves rushing desperately towards the reef standing in the middle of the sea!

Lying in the trench that had just been dug at the forefront, Mo Tianliu only showed two eyes, staring at the dozens of Japanese soldiers who formed the first attack wave, and shouted in his mouth: "Don't shoot!" Hit it again when you get closer........ Bring it a little closer......"

Holding the loaded 38 big cover in his hand, a soldier from a Dawu village who had just joined the Wugong team could already clearly see the faces of the Japanese soldiers, and his fingers on the trigger couldn't help but tremble a little, and shouted to Mo Tianliu who was lying beside him in a trembling voice: "Brother Tianliu, you can see the eyebrows of the devil here, let's fight......"

Without looking at the militiaman who had just joined the martial arts team lying beside him, Mo Tianliu shook his head fiercely: "Don't worry! The first batch of devils sent to the door, none of them can be asked to go back! If the first punch doesn't hurt the devil, the devil will be able to surge upwards one after another! At that time, we won't even have the time to breathe, and we will definitely suffer...... Are you aiming for the devil? ”

Nodding very nervously, the militia lying beside Mo Tianliu swallowed with difficulty: "Aim...... Just that devil with a plaster flag on his bayonet......"

"Where are you aiming at him?"

"Aim at his heart!"

"I'll make a bet with you - if you can blow that devil's head off with a single shot, I'll give you two devils a grenade!"

“...... Yes! I'll try ......"

Turning his head to look at the militia beside him who was concentrating on the Japanese soldiers, Mo Tianliu tore away Sang Mo and shouted loudly: "Listen to me!" If you can aim at the devil's head, I'll shoot at the devil's head! If you smash this head with a hammer, the devil is an iron walnut, and Lao Tzu has to smash his brain! ”

Perhaps because they did not encounter the slightest resistance, the Japanese soldiers, who had originally formed a battle group formation based on their combat experience, changed one after another from the posture of jumping alternately with their waists on their waists to the posture of striding forward with their guns in hand. Especially as far as the eye could see, after seeing the wet soil piled up behind the trenches that the martial arts team members had just dug, a Japanese officer caught in the Japanese attack queue waved the command knife in his hand violently, and shouted in a voice like a broken gong: "Assault! All Assault! ”

With the order to assault, a piercing howl suddenly rang out among the Japanese soldiers. But before those Japanese soldiers could roar for a second, Mo Tianliu's roar suddenly sounded from the trench that had just been dug: "Fight me!" ”

It was as if only an exceptionally crisp gunshot rang out, and almost all of the dozens of Japanese soldiers who had just opened their assault positions were knocked off their skulls by the sudden bullets. There were a few Japanese soldiers who were too lucky, and they were even taken care of by several 38 big covers, and their whole head was beaten to the point that only a bloody jaw remained!

Like a beast that happened to have escaped a lightning strike, the only remaining Japanese soldier who participated in the first wave of the attack looked at the headless corpse lying on the ground around him in amazement, then stopped his pace and shouted in disbelief with wide eyes: "How can it be...... How could this be ......."

Like the Japanese soldier who stopped in a daze, many Japanese soldiers who rushed to the foot of the mountain were also shocked by the shocking scene in front of them and involuntarily stopped.......

On the battlefield where bullets are raining down, all kinds of strange war injuries or deaths are no longer uncommon. As long as you are a veteran who has been on the battlefield a few times, you will not be distracted by the strange scenes of battle deaths and battle injuries around you, and will only focus on coping with everything you should do.

But......

It was just a somewhat excessive gunshot, and the dozens of Japanese soldiers who rushed forward in the first batch were all wiped out of their heads?

What's going on?

Don't...... Do these anti-Japanese militants who seized the Dysentery Ridge have any strange sharp weapons in their hands?

I don't know if it was driven by the habits caused by the training on weekdays, or if I really couldn't suppress the horror in my heart, the Japanese soldier standing alone in front of the position of the martial arts team hesitated for a moment, but suddenly let out a scream that did not look like a human voice at all, and stumbled towards the trench in front of him with his bayonet again!

Raising his hand and raising the militia around him to aim at the muzzle of the Japanese soldier, Mo Tianliu looked coldly at the Japanese soldier who was screaming and rushing towards the trench, and gritted his teeth fiercely: "It's really not a day to find death...... Don't shoot! Stick mallet, go out and cut this devil for me! ”

Clutching the two large guillotines that had already been sharpened again, Shabang Quenched the Tiger roared and jumped out of the trench. His feet had just stood firm outside the trench, and the two guillotines in his hands had already swirled and danced into a huge ball of swords, which whizzed straight towards the lone Japanese soldier.

In the blink of an eye, the huge knife flower had unceremoniously hit the 38 cover that the Japanese soldier had not had time to stab, and forcibly twisted the 38 cover in the Japanese soldier's hand into several pieces. With the gravitational force brought by the circling and dancing of the two large guillotine knives, Sha Bangqu exhaled again and roared like a thunderbolt: "Kill! ”

Like chopping melons and vegetables, the Japanese soldier who had already been frightened by Sha Bangqu's indomitable momentum almost didn't make any dodge movements, and his whole body was split into three pieces obliquely by the dancing guillotine in Sha Bangqu's hand. Easily chopping the two big guillotines in the dirt and fixing them, Sha Bangqu leaned over and grabbed a piece of the corpse of a Japanese soldier with his head attached, and raised it high: "Little devil, come on!" Grandpa will kill you first, come on......"

Covered in blood and roaring like thunder, Sha Bang Qu stood in front of the position with the corpse of the Japanese soldier in his hand held high in his hand, not only made the Japanese soldiers who rushed to the foot of the Dysentery Ridge feel frightened, but even the martial arts team members lying in the trenches were quite secretly frightened - from childhood to adulthood, this Sha Bang Queu has always been a simple and stupid and bullied appearance, but he doesn't want to be stimulated to kill and ferocious, but he has such a fierce and respectful face like an Asura in the world?

Seeing that Sha Bangqu was gaining a foothold in front of the formation, Mo Tianliu hurriedly shouted to Sha Bangqu in a low voice: "Bang mallet, it's almost enough, come back quickly!" Mallet, come back to me! ”

After shouting a few times, Sha Bangqu, who was roaring loudly, heard Mo Tianliu's shouting behind him. Throwing the mutilated corpse in his hand to the ground, Sha Bangqu bent down and grabbed the two big guillotines chopped in the dirt and carried them on both shoulders, turned around with a big grin, and showed a smile to Mo Tianliu, who was lying in the trench: "This devil doesn't need to be beaten at all!" God, you can leave me a few more next time, and I'll keep ......"

Before he finished speaking, a sharp gunshot suddenly came from among the Japanese soldiers at the foot of the mountain. Sha Bang, who was originally carrying two guillotines and striding towards the position, shook his body violently, and the smile on his face disappeared, shaking his neck very hard and shouting at Mo Tianliu: "Tianliu, the devil fights...... Shoot the black gun......"

As soon as he saw that Sha Bangqu had no smile on his face, and his steps became a little staggering, Mo Tianliu suddenly felt that the blood all over his body rushed to the top of his head, and even his eyes became red, and he jumped out of the trench regardless of it, dragging Sha Bangqu, who was a little staggering, rushed back in the direction of the trench, and shouted in his mouth: "In case of ringing, I will collapse the black gun!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a sharp gunshot rang out from behind the trench dug by the martial arts team. With the sound of the sharp gunshot, a Japanese soldier who raised his gun and fired a black gun at Shabang suddenly fell to the sky. Almost at the same time as the Japanese soldier who was shooting the black gun fell, the sound of gunfire like a bean burst suddenly rang out from the more and more Japanese soldiers who were gathering at the foot of the Dysenteric Ridge Mountain.

dragged Sha Bangqu into the trench with a rolling belt, Mo Tianliu couldn't care about the pain of falling in several places on his body, and he had already dragged Sha Bangqu, who was also grinning, and groped: "Where did you fight?" Where's the fucking black gun hitting you? ”

Reaching out and touching the back of his head in a little ignorance, Sha Bangqu muttered as he squatted in the trenches: "Hit the head...... Painful ......"

Shocked and pressed Sha Bangqu's head into his arms, Mo Tianliu looked at the lump on the back of Sha Bangqu's head that was obviously protruding, and shouted in surprise: "It's really a head...... But why did you just make a bag? Didn't get in the bullet? Stick, how thick is your brain? Bullets can't penetrate ?!.."

With the same look of surprise, the militia member in Dawu Village, who was originally lying next to Mo Tianliu, picked up the two big guillotines that Sha Bangqu threw beside him and looked at them, and immediately pulled Mo Tianliu and shouted: "Brother Tianliu, the mallet is really fateful!" Look at these two guillotines......"

Just glanced at the two big guillotines, Mo Tianliu suddenly took a breath of cold air - one of the guillotines had a round hole on it, and on the other guillotine, a deformed bullet appeared in his eyes, inlaid in the thick body of the guillotine!

With a long sigh, Mo Tianliu stretched out his hand and patted Sha Bangqu, who was touching the back of his head ignorantly: "Stick mallet, fortunately, you just carried the guillotine on your shoulders, and you just happened to protect the back of your head." Otherwise...... Fools have foolish blessings, and this is used on you, it is no more appropriate! ”