After the man in black fell to the ground, Liu Cheng took a step forward and raised his foot to kick between his legs.

Seeing that there was no obvious reaction, I was relieved.

The clothes on Song Wen's back were already soaked with blood, and his face was even paler.

Liu Cheng stretched out his hand to help Song Wen sit on the ground, and after thinking about it, he was still a little uneasy, turned around and stabbed the left chest of the black-clothed man's body a few times.

In three years, this is the first time Liu Cheng has encountered such a strong opponent.

If it weren't for Song Wen, he wouldn't have the slightest chance of winning.

After briefly bandaging the wounds, the two men rose from the ground again and slowly approached the three teams that were already in the midst of a scuffle.

When he walked near the gate of Cai's mansion, Song Wen stopped, picked a leaf and put it to his mouth, and blew a whistle.

The others didn't understand it, but the ones he had trained knew the meaning of the whistle.

Immediately, the remaining fifty or so people began to slowly retreat to the side.

Liu Cheng rushed directly to the team of the special operations company and said to Xu Zhi in a deep voice:

"Press it down and kill those Japanese!"

Although Song Wen's people retreated, it was not so easy to eliminate those Japanese.

These men were no ordinary soldiers, and each of them had good skills.

Whether it is the ability to shoot or melee combat, it is not inferior to the fighters of the special operations company.

If it was hand-to-hand combat, they would even be able to win the eventual victory.

Although the courtyard of Cai's house is large, it is far less than the distance between the positions on the battlefield.

But at such a distance of several tens of meters, every meter that the soldiers of the special operations company advance have to pave the way with blood and lives.

After a while, Liu Cheng and Xu Zhi were each shot.

Liu Cheng's right calf muscle was bitten off by a bullet, and Xu Zhiduan's left palm was pierced.

After the bullet passed through his palm, it also left a blood groove under his left rib.

So far, the casualties of the special operations company have exceeded 20 people, but there is still no hope of victory.

Xu Zhi tore off the strips of cloth on his clothes and wrapped them around his palms, gritted his teeth and said to Liu Cheng:

"Battalion commander! It can't go on like this! Our casualties are too great! ”

Liu Cheng nodded with a gloomy face, staring at the very clever enemy hidden in front of him, and secretly gritted his teeth.

At this time, the distance between the two sides is only twenty or thirty meters, which is undoubtedly the best distance to use grenades.

But if you hide in cover and throw it out, it is difficult to achieve a precise strike; If you lean in and aim and throw, you are likely to be hit by the opponent's bullets.

For a while, Liu Cheng was indeed in a dilemma.

He never thought that in this small Ning City, he would encounter such a strong opponent.

But the war has already begun, and if they retreat now, the Japanese will certainly not let them go easily.

Besides, Liu Cheng didn't want to retreat in his heart.

The Japanese on the other side must have been specially trained, and it is likely that some of them were selected from among the ninjas and had undergone other training.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to shoot so accurately.

Just when Liu Cheng was in a dilemma, Song Wen appeared beside him again, looked at him with burning eyes and said:

"Before you deal with Master Cai, I can let my people help you get rid of these Japanese first!"

As his words fell, those who had just withdrawn appeared in Liu Cheng's eyes one after another.

This time, though, they were targeting only the Japanese.

Liu Cheng looked at Song Wen gratefully, whispered "thank you", and then turned his head and shouted at the soldiers behind him:

"Brethren! Follow me! ”

Due to the addition of Song Wen and others, the situation changed in an instant, and the advantage slowly returned to Liu Cheng's side.

Those people trained by Song Wen have extremely strong combat effectiveness, even if they are just harassing and feintting, they can effectively contain the attention and firepower of those Japanese.

In this way, it will be much easier for the special operations company to rush forward.

With Liu Cheng's order, the fighters of the special operations company flashed out from behind their respective bunkers almost simultaneously and rushed towards the Japanese.

Including those people from Song Wen, there are more than 130 people on Liu Cheng's side.

And those Japanese, in addition to the casualties, there are only more than 40 people left.

The three-to-one battle, and still in the case of a complete encirclement, the ending has lost its suspense.

Despite this, there were still some casualties on both sides.

Liu Cheng watched as a soldier stabbed the bayonet in his hand into the enemy's chest, and his head burst into a ball of blood......

"Did I draft it!"

Liu Cheng roared hoarsely, with a pistol in his left hand and a knife in his right, struggling to pounce on an enemy in front of him.

The blood in the shoulder socket had already soaked through the bandages, but he didn't feel the slightest pain.

However, this does not mean that his left hand is not affected in the slightest.

His shoulder socket ran almost front and back, severely affecting the accuracy of his shots, so much so that enemies who would have been able to deal with them with one shot now fired at least two to three shots.

And he also had to make sure that there were no people of his own behind the enemy, so the usefulness of the gun was greatly reduced.

The leg injury also affected his movement speed to a certain extent, so he couldn't give up this extremely damaging attack method just yet.

All in all, in this battle, Liu Cheng fought very depressed, very aggrieved, and piled up a stomach full of resentment.

The main thing is that it is not yet known to whom this account will be counted.

Blue Coat Society? Japanese? Zhang Haipeng? Or Cai Zhong?

In fact, Cai Zhong didn't know how things could have turned out like this overnight.

Otherwise, even if Liu Cheng burned another piece of Y corn field that was that big, he wouldn't pay attention to it at all!

Liu Cheng had just pulled out the dagger that had stabbed into the heart of an enemy, and out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a Japanese with a bayonet stabbing at him with a hideous face.

But while he was dodging, his wounded leg was so disobedient that he could not fully dodge, and the bayonet passed through his stomach.

At the same time, Liu Cheng's right hand suddenly rose, and the dagger in his hand instantly cut through the throat of the Japanese.

Blood splattered on Liu Cheng's face along the wound, and the bayonet on his stomach cut through the flesh and skin and fell to the ground.

A soldier stepped forward to support him and asked nervously:

"Battalion commander! Are you alright? ”

Liu Cheng glanced around, lifted his clothes and looked at the piece of flesh hanging on his stomach, smiled reluctantly and said:

"It's nothing, I can't die!"

Ten minutes later, the meaningless battle finally ended.

There were a total of fifty-three Japanese dressed in ordinary people's clothes, and counting the black-clothed man before, a total of fifty-four corpses were placed in three rows next to the rockery.

As soon as Liu Cheng bandaged his wound, Xu Zhi came to his side and asked in a low voice:

"Battalion commander, what should I do next?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Song Wen who was not far away without a trace......