Blood severed limbs, remnants of the sun like blood.

This early spring dusk, the air is filled with the thick smell of blood.

As soon as a seventeen or eighteen-year-old soldier rushed into the position of the puppet army, a bright bayonet stabbed him in the chest.

In desperation, he could only quickly fall to one side, and Kankan dodged his chest, and the bayonet was directly pierced in the shoulder socket.

At the same time, however, the bayonet of his muzzle sank deep into the enemy's chest, and blood gushed down the blood grooves on both sides of the bayonet, staining his hands and the ground.

He was also one of the first children to follow Liu Cheng, and his marksmanship was good, but it was the first time he killed someone with a knife.

Killing people with a gun and killing someone with a knife are two completely different feelings.

Although the former is simple, direct and effective, the psychological pressure is not great, but the latter requires great courage and psychological endurance.

The moment the knife pierced the opponent's body, it was relatively simple and easy, especially when the opponent was caught off guard, the muscles were not tight, and the difference between that feeling and stabbing into a watermelon was not big.

However, after the tip of the knife enters the body, due to the stress response of the stabbed person, the local muscles will instantly tense and form resistance.

And if you're unlucky enough to get the tip of the knife stuck in the bone, then it's likely that you'll never be able to stab it again.

Therefore, when attacking, you must have both speed and strength, and at the same time, the quality of the knife must also be good, otherwise you will not die on the battlefield, and you may be dead on the spot in the next second.

The crimson blood inspired the tyranny in the hearts of these warriors, and at this time there was only one belief left in their hearts, which was to kill the enemy!

Fan Hua never imagined that Liu Cheng would give him a head-on blow in such a way!

Ma Monkey had just reported to him that the guerrillas were about to enter the encirclement, and before he could finish speaking, the sound of gunfire came.

Fan Hua immediately realized that something was wrong and immediately ordered everyone else to rush over.

But before his team had run a hundred meters, Liu Cheng and Duan Jinghe's team rushed up.

At this time, almost all the fighters of the guerrillas were stained with blood, and they rushed over one by one with a roar, and Fan Hua's team opened fire in a hurry, but it did not cause effective damage to the guerrillas, and the two teams mixed together after ten seconds.

The big knife in Liu Cheng's hand was vigorous, and in the blink of an eye, he cut down two puppet soldiers.

Since the day he was reborn, he has always hoped that one day he will have a hearty white-knuckle battle with the devil on the battlefield.

For a fighter, this way of fighting is undoubtedly the most bloody and enjoyable!

Although this time it was the puppet army that he was up against, it stands to reason that he should try to force them to surrender.

If he encounters other puppet army teams, Liu Cheng will definitely do that, after all, they are all Chinese.

But this time he met the 35th Regiment, a loyal traitor led by Fan Hua, I am afraid that even if the Japanese kill his father, he will not frown.

There was no need for such a person and his team to surrender, and if they were allowed to leave alive, they would still return to the Japanese.

For this kind of stubborn person, doing so is simply redundant, and it is better to kill him.

When Duan Jinghe came to Liu Cheng's side, the clothes on his body were almost soaked with blood.

He had already killed more than a dozen puppet soldiers by himself, and the tiger's mouth was already a little numb, so he could only tie the handle of the knife and his hand together with a strip of cloth to prevent his hand from falling off.

Liu Cheng is the same, although the big knife of about ten catties is not very heavy, but it is indeed a little unbearable for his arms after a long time.

The most important thing in the battle is morale, Liu Cheng and the others rushed over one by one like killing gods, and instantly suppressed the morale of the 35th regiment.

From then on, they were doomed.

Yuan Desheng and Zhang Guanyi also thought that this was a conspiracy specifically against them before, according to their ideas, as long as they could destroy the enemy's encirclement, so that those two teams could break through.

Before Li Hongguang and Ye Jian could fight, they heard gunshots from Liu Cheng's side.

On their side were two puppet army teams that were not very well treated by devils, and after a stalemate with Li Hongguang and the others for more than half an hour, they smeared oil on the soles of their feet and slipped ----.

While they are fighting, they will naturally pay attention to the movements of the 35th Regiment, after all, this plan was formulated by Fan Hua, they were just ordered to cooperate, the 35th Regiment is over, what are they still insisting on?

Fan Hua never dreamed that his team of more than 200 people would be completely finished in less than an hour.

In fact, from the moment he saw Liu Cheng and Duan Jinghe's team rushing over, he realized the result, but it was too late to retreat.

People like Fan Hua naturally don't want to live and die with their own team, and as soon as they see that the general trend is gone, they immediately want to slip away.

But his goal of more than 200 catties is too obvious, although he is at the back of the team, Liu Cheng still stares at him at a glance, and directly rushes all the way to kill him.

If it weren't for him on the railway line last time, Liu Cheng's team wouldn't have suffered so many casualties.

This account has always been remembered in Liu Cheng's heart, and now that he finally has a chance to settle the account, how can he let him run again?

Tian Liuwa and Guan Hong have always followed Liu Cheng to protect, otherwise it would be difficult to guarantee that there would be no accidents in such chaos.

The horse monkey had already been frightened and his legs and stomachs were twisted, and as soon as he heard Fan Hua say to run, he immediately got up and ran, not even daring to turn his head.

Seeing that Fan Hua had run forty or fifty meters, Liu Cheng cut down a puppet soldier with his backhand, reached out to pick up his rifle, and quickly aimed the muzzle at Fan Hua.

Aiming, firing, all in one go, before and after less than four seconds, Fan Hua who was running fell to the ground and did not move.

In comparison, it was much easier for Li Hongguang and Ye Jian, they didn't fight much at all, and the battle was over.

Tian Liuwa's eyes were sharp, and she saw from a distance that Li Hongguang and Ye Jian had already led people towards them, and immediately reminded Liu Cheng and said:

"Captain, it's over there."

Liu Cheng glanced in that direction with a calm face, did not speak, and rushed into the position with the two of them reflexively.

When Li Hongguang and Ye Jian arrived, the battle on this side had already come to an end.

Seeing the battlefield full of stumps and broken arms, Li Hongguang's face changed, but he didn't say anything.

After Liu Cheng said hello to the two of them, he began to lead people to clean up the battlefield.

Fan Hua was shot but did not die, the bullet hit the thigh, and the bone was broken, but his life was fine.

Someone dragged him in front of Liu Cheng and threw him on the ground.

When Fan Hua saw Liu Cheng, a smug smile immediately appeared on his face:

"Boy, didn't expect that, did you? Uncle is not dead! Don't you claim to be a good treat for the captives? Hurry up and treat the uncle's injuries, you will suffer if it is too late! ”

Liu Cheng glanced at Fan Hua with a smile, and said lightly:

Who told you that? I didn't say that, did I? ”

As he spoke, he raised the big knife in his hand, and his voice was calm and cold:

"Today you must die, I said!"