Chapter 218: The corpse has been defrauded

?“ Sir he, sir, he died, he was killed by the little devil's heavy machine gun" Seeing that Zhao Zhi, who was dragged back by the dog, was lying on the ground unconscious, and there were blood stains all over his body, the steamed bun immediately knelt in the trench and cried Beautiful: Standing in the cloud of happiness txt download. {Ranking} Product "Green" After Zhao Zhi's bloodstained body was seen by everyone, the emotions of loss, hesitation, and helplessness began to spread in the trenches like a super infectious disease, and everyone's faces looked at a loss, and even threw the submachine gun in his hand directly, and squatted in the trench with his head like a steamed bun and cried. Zhao Zhi has always been the soul of the direct company, but such a guy is actually dead, and he died here Other book friends are reading: Honey, today Thursday txt download. The commander who smiled at everyone and never left them behind died, and the commander who led them to defeat the Japanese army again and again died.

The gunfire suddenly rang out, and the Japanese soldiers in the second trench did not see the pursuers coming, so more than a dozen brave Japanese soldiers touched the guns under the cover of machine guns. The submachine gunners in the trenches here were still silent, and no one remembered that the Japanese were in the second trench that they did not want to do, because their eyes were focused on the man lying on the ground, who was their commander, their robes, their brothers, their brothers who lived and died.

There was a "boom" explosion, and a rocket with a tail flame blocked the crossing where the Japanese army was about to appear, and the fire ball rose high. In the choking smoke, the old cannon carrying Bazooka flashed over, "What are you calves doing here?" Hurry up, the little Japanese are all touched" The old cannon shouted as soon as he jumped into the trench, "What are you all looking at what I'm doing, look over there, where are the little Japanese boys?" ”

"Old cannon, old cannon, the chief is dead, our chief is dead, he was killed by the little devil's heavy machine gun" As soon as the wailing steamed bun saw the old cannon, he immediately pounced on it, and put his face full of snot and tears on the front lining of the old gun's military uniform full of gunsmoke. The age of the steamed bun is about the same age as the dog, he is a child's heart, and Zhao Zhi has always taken care of him, and suddenly saw Zhao Zhizhan die, and his heart suddenly lost his dependence and could not cry. The appearance of the old cannon replaced the role of Zhao Zhi in Mantou's heart in time, so he cried in the arms of the old cannon regardless of it, even a little louder than just now.

"What's that? You tell Lao Tzu again" Lao Pao thought that the steamed buns were joking, but when he saw the faces of everyone in the trenches, he suddenly felt bad in his heart, and asked sharply while pulling the crying steamed buns. Zhao Zhi was not shot once or twice, when he first crossed the vast jungle, he was sick like that and he didn't die, and the old cannon wanted to figure out what was going on Other book friends are reading: PG Office Read the full text.

"No, the chief is lying over there, not panting, isn't he dead?" The steamed bun pointed in the direction where Zhao Zhi was lying on his back, and for no reason, he was sad again, covering his face and starting to cry again. When the old cannon just jumped into the trench, he only saw Zhao Zhi's calves and military boots, and he thought it was a submachine gunner who died in battle, so he didn't ask much, but he never thought that it was Zhao Zhi.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way of Lao Tzu" The old cannon's eyes were red, and he threw away Bazuka, who was still on his shoulder, relying on his height, squeezed away the submachine gunner who was squatting in the trench, and came to Zhao Zhi in a few steps. ['Green' Urban.duanpian/1.] The dog has been kneeling beside Zhao Zhi, and he doesn't know if he has a wound on Zhao Zhi's body, whether he still has breathing and heartbeat, these common senses are the first aid common sense that Yuan Qingqing has taught everyone, and the dog who has long been panicked has completely forgotten these.

The dog didn't believe that Zhao Zhi died like this, but the steamed bun knelt on the side and howled too much, so the same young dog was also confused, so he believed that Zhao Zhi died in battle. At this time, the dog's head was empty, and Zhao Zhihe lying on the ground was left in his eyes. The dog is also an old man who follows Zhao Zhi, from the initial disdain to Zhao Zhi, to being unconvinced, and then to the final obedience. Gouzi really regarded Zhao Zhi as his brother, a brother who could trust his life, but now this brother has left him and left forever.

"Dog, wake up the fuck, you all said that the chief is dead, why don't you have a gun hole on this body?" The old cannon groped around Zhao Zhi's body roughly, and wherever there was a bloodstain, the old cannon carefully checked it, but he didn't find any wounds or bullets, and then turned his head to look at the dog's stupid appearance, and couldn't help but give the dog a slap.

"What are you doing on a dog's day? Give Lao Tzu to move your dog paws, move away" The dog was slapped by the old cannon, as soon as he woke up, he saw the old cannon turning Zhao Zhi's "corpse", and the anger that couldn't help but surge up, there was still a lot of care about the old cannon's question, and he directly picked up the submachine gun next to him and put it on the head of the old cannon, and other book friends were watching: faint gentleman. At this time, the screaming dog was like a vicious beast from the mountains and forests, guarding the evil beast of Zhao Zhi's "corpse" with its fangs.

The old cannon opened his hands and slowly retreated, the dog's eyes were already bloodthirsty red, at this time the dog saw that everyone was an enemy, and he would pull the trigger if he was not satisfied, and killing became the only thing he could remember, except for Zhao Zhi who was lying on the ground, his eyes could not accommodate other living creatures. The old cannon couldn't help but let out a wry smile, this is the retribution of the reincarnation of cause and effect, when the dogs followed Zhao Zhi for their lives, they were afraid that the other routs would not accept Zhao Zhi, so they let the dogs and steamed buns protect Zhao Zhi, now it's okay, only Zhao Zhi is left in their eyes.

"Cough, cough, cough" Zhao Zhi, who had been lying on his back on the ground, suddenly began to cough violently, Zhao Zhi was only stunned by the impact of the heavy machine gun bullet, which was relieved by the blind shaking of the old cannon for a while. Except for the delirious dog in the trench, the rest of the people quieted down, and dozens of heads looked in the direction of Zhao Zhi in unison. "Dog, you little bastard, what are you doing with a gun pointing at the old cannon?" Zhao Zhi opened his eyes and muttered a few words at the dog, and spit out a mouthful of water as soon as he tilted his head "wow", his head was still dizzy, and he began to vomit when he spoke, which is a typical concussion symptom.

"Mom, it's a corpse" There was a timid guy in the submachine gun, who turned around and ran away, but was firmly held down by the guy next to him. The gunfire of the Japanese army has not stopped, and this time they will rush out of the trenches, and they will be killed. The corpse that was beaten into minced meat by bullets is not as good as being scared to death by the corpse, at least it can leave a whole corpse.

"Trick your uncle's corpse" The steamed bun was stunned for a few seconds, with snot and tears on his face, almost like a hungry wolf, he pounced on Zhao Zhi like a hungry wolf, and at this time the fool knew that Zhao Zhi was still alive. The old cannon still stared at the dog with the submachine gun, for fear that the dog would suddenly burst out if he was unhappy. Fortunately, the dog kept the posture of holding the gun but did not shoot at the steamed bun, and let the steamed bun half pick up Zhao Zhishu, rubbing his chest like a cold question, giving Zhao Zhi a good breath.

"Dog, you roll over to Lao Tzu" Zhao Zhi, who was out of breath, leaned on the steamed bun in his arms and yelled at the dog, and when he coughed just now, Zhao Zhi found the abnormality of the dog. If it weren't for the dizziness just now, he would have called the dog a long time ago. Hearing Zhao Zhi's voice, the dog's hand holding the submachine gun slowly put down, and his neck turned to Zhao Zhi stiffly, his face that had been twitching seemed to be much calmer at this time, and there was a little more moisture in his red eyes that were still staring just now.

"What the fuck are you doing? The little devil touched it," a scream broke the silence in the trenches. Uncle Guo, who was covered in gunsmoke, jumped into the trench with his sniper rifle in his arms, followed by a few snipers. After the submachine gunners jumped into the trenches, they lost their voices, and even the gunfire stopped, and the uncle, who was providing fire support at the high point, muttered in his heart, leaving half of the snipers on the high point, and he himself led the other snipers straight to the Japanese trenches, he wanted to see what was going on.

"If you want to die, stay away from us, I'm afraid that I will be unlucky" After listening to the description of the steamed bun, Uncle Guo rushed to Zhao Zhi in a few steps, and first checked his whole body to see if there were any injuries. Seeing that Zhao Zhi was safe and sound, Uncle Guo immediately changed his face, and he scolded Zhao Zhi for a big slap. Although the slap on Zhao Zhi's body was very painful, his heart was warm, which showed that Uncle Guo cared about himself.

"Is this battle still going to be fought? We only occupy the outermost trench now, you have to think of an idea, the snipers I left outside can't last long, there are too many little devils on dog days" After scolding Zhao Zhi, Uncle Guo's heart that had been hanging finally landed, and he fell crooked beside Zhao Zhi with his back against the trench. The sniping of the Japanese soldiers who emerged from the second trench just now consumed too much energy from Uncle Guo, and he was a little tired this time.

"Fight, why don't you fight, what a good situation" At this time, the battlefield became a pot of porridge, and there were gunshots everywhere, accompanied by a few shellings from time to time, don't mess with the pretty shrew!. The Japanese had always thought that the artillery bombardment on the flanks was the work of the expeditionary force on the opposite side, and at this time, the Japanese artillery was competing with the artillery of the expeditionary force on the opposite side. Yan Shijun, who commanded the artillery fire, was also really smart, and changed the salvo of artillery fire to a chicken-like, although the power of the salvo was missing, but this would not attract retaliatory artillery fire from the Japanese army, and it would be more convenient to fight.

and Zhao Zhi have been shooting at only the Japanese troops in the second trench, and most of the Japanese army's attention is still on the expeditionary force opposite. It's been fighting until now, and the Japanese still think that Zhao Zhi and them are just a small group of harassing troops sent from the opposite side. Fishing in troubled waters has always been the specialty of the directly subordinate company, such a good situation Zhao Zhiyan can give up, it is not good to fight, Zhao Zhizi is sorry for the stray bullet in his head.

"Old artillery, use your bazooka to blast the little devil's heavy machine gun into the sky, after the grenade explodes, you fire, and the others charge directly and take the second trench" Zhao Zhi called a few strong submachine gunners, each with a grenade ready to throw. The heavy machine gun that the Japanese army arranged at the junction of the two trenches is a big trouble, if they don't knock it out, Zhao Zhi and they can only turn out of the trenches to attack, and if they do so, the soldiers will be directly exposed to the guns of the Japanese army, Zhao Zhi will not do such a stupid thing.

"Grenade, throw" Zhao Zhi gave an order, 4 grenades were divided into two waves and thrown high, the landing point of the grenade is a heavy machine gun more than ten meters away, Zhao Zhi does not expect these 4 grenades to directly bombard the damn heavy machine gun, as long as the explosion of the grenade can temporarily block the tunnel where the Japanese heavy machine gun is located, the old artillery Bazooka will have a chance to knock it out, rockets are a sharp weapon for attacking positions, this is the experience gained from countless practical applications of the direct company.

"Boom", "Boom", "Boom", "Boom" and "Boom" two waves of grenades exploded in less than 2 seconds apart, the Japanese trenches are standard serpentine trenches, this kind of trenches can effectively prevent the lethality of shrapnel when splashing, especially for grenades that explode in the trenches: Peach Blossom's latest chapter list. This kind of trench can block shrapnel, but the air wave and smoke formed by the explosion can't stop it, in the explosion, Zhao Zhi, who was holding a telescope, clearly saw that several Japanese soldiers screamed and were kicked out of the trench by the air wave, and the choking gunpowder smoke spread everywhere along the trench.

"Fire, fire" The two bazookas of the old cannon turned out of the corner connected to the second trench at the same time, half-knelt in the trench and pulled the trigger, "whoosh" and "whoosh" twice, and the two tail flames rushed to the end of the pit where the heavy machine guns were placed. "Boom" and "Boom" The two fireballs rose up continuously, mixed with a few muffled sounds, which should be the ammunition that had been detonated. Zhao Zhi, who was leaning on the trench after the explosion, knelt in the trench, just in front of his uncle. "Lao Tzu didn't give the New Year's money" Uncle Guo half-closed his eyes, stuffed a cigarette into his mouth, and smoked beautifully.

"Dog's day, take advantage of Lao Tzu" Zhao Zhi, who was supported by the dog, rolled his eyes and despised the triumphant uncle, for this old guy, Zhao Zhi loved and hated. As the saying goes, if there is an old man in the family, there is a treasure, and Uncle Guo did play a great role in Zhao Zhi's control of the direct company. **The army pays attention to a seniority, and a veteran like Uncle Guo, who has been a soldier for half his life, can't find a few in the expeditionary force. As long as the new reinforcement soldiers go to fool around with Uncle Guo's hands behind their backs, they will do it with their lives during training, and the snipers under Uncle Guo are Zhao Zhi's sharp weapons to break the enemy. But this old guy often tricks Zhao Zhi, so that Zhao Zhi, the controller of the company directly under him, can't get off the stage.

"The submachine gunner is in front, the sniper is in the back, press up, press up" The smoke of gunpowder has not yet dissipated, and the earth is still crackling in mid-air, Zhao Zhi urged the submachine gunners to start the assault, impacting the second trench on the flank of the Japanese army. The rockets of the old artillery hit very accurately, and the heavy machine guns of the Japanese army became a pile of parts, and not only that, but the Japanese troops around the heavy machine guns also suffered. The rockets only knocked over the heavy machine gun, but the explosion caused by the heavy machine gun ammunition killed the Japanese soldiers. ~ To see the first release without ads, please go to the product "Green" Please share