Chapter 235: The smoky fire and the bayonet are red

In the shocked eyes of everyone, the Toyota truck seemed to be out of control, and it accelerated and crashed straight into the masonry turret in the stronghold.

At this moment, between the truck and the turret, the ghost soldier who had broken his leg by the Roc earlier would happen to be in the same straight line.

The ghost soldier who dragged his broken leg and crawled with the ammunition box in severe pain saw that the entrance to the turret was in front of him, and just as he thought he had escaped, he suddenly heard the roar of a car approaching behind him.

Hearing this, he turned his head suddenly, and the ghost soldiers were so frightened that they forgot to shout.

In his eyes, a huge black shadow flashed and finally engulfed him completely.

Boom!

The heavy truck slammed into the solid wall due to an out-of-control rhinoceros.

Under the huge impact, although the truck failed to destroy the solid masonry wall, it also caused the entire turret to shake violently.

The next moment, just as the devils in the turret were about to breathe a sigh of relief, a huge explosion shook them again.

In the skyrocketing firelight, the front of the Toyota truck, which had been twisted and deformed, was instantly enveloped in blazing flames, and then turned into a fierce fireball.

"...... surnamed Zhao!?"

"Company commander......!"

The moment the fireball rose up, all the living soldiers of the Seventh Company were like crazy, desperately pouring into the stronghold.

Looking at the burning truck in front of them, everyone almost stood on the spot as if they were stupid.

After a suffocating silence, a figure trembling out of the smoke and falling to the ground.

"Old Zhao......! Captain......! ”

Hula, Zhou Yu was the first to rush up, and then more than a dozen soldiers of the Seventh Company also rushed up, and carried the blackened Zhao Shixun out of the thick smoke.

"Lao Zhao...... Lao Zhao ...... Where are you hurt? Tell us!"

"Oh...... Whew...... choking me! ”

Suddenly, Zhao Shixun exhaled violently, as if he hadn't breathed for decades, and gasped desperately.

"Lao Zhao, you,...... You're scaring us to death! I thought you were glorious! ”

After desperately taking a few breaths of fresh air, Zhao Shixun suddenly realized something after a decadent smile. Staring anxiously at the crowd, he struggled desperately to his feet.

"Watching all the plays!? All on the bayonet! …… One-eyed dragon, where the fuck are you dead! ”

Zhao Shixun's sudden roar immediately stunned everyone.

What's wrong? What's wrong?

Lu Baichuan, who rushed over when he heard the sound, was about to walk over to see the other party's injury, and when he was noisy by this voice, the nameless fire in his stomach immediately burst out.

Damn! Lao Tzu risked his life to come over to support you in advance, you kid don't say thank you, forget it, and he-damn dare to be angry at Lao Tzu!

However, just when Lu Baichuan wanted to rush up and theorize with the place, his one-eyed eyes instantly widened.

"The little devil has rushed out! Chop them up ......! ”

At this moment, in the smoke from the burning of the truck, twenty-eight or nine smoked devil soldiers with black faces were holding bayonets high, howling and rushing out!

Just now, although the explosion of the truck failed to destroy the turret, the subsequent fire made the turret directly covered in smoke.

At this moment, the surviving devil soldiers inside not only couldn't continue to fight back, but even their breathing became extremely difficult.

After enduring it for a while, the devils inside really couldn't stand the feeling of being made into smoked chicken, and they had to rush out to play with the enemy outside.

In the smoke of gunfire, the two sides finally met at a distance of less than twenty meters.

The enemy's eyes are extremely red, and at this moment, any words seem to be superfluous. At this moment, violence has become the only thing that the two sides can communicate with each other.

Almost instantly, the two sides collided violently!

In the narrow courtyard, on one side were the Japanese soldiers who knew that they would die, and on the other side were the red-eyed Seventh Company and the Wolong Mountain bandits.

For a time, bayonets stabbed randomly, broadswords flew sideways, and almost every moment a life disappeared in this world.

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In the fierce battle, the three fat men who fell to the ground fired several shots at a fierce devil soldier, and it was not until the last bullet was missed that the opponent finally fell down unwillingly.

The guillotine in the hand of the starving ghost fell again and again, slashing at the rifle that the devil in front of him struggled to support.

In the end, with a crisp click, the 38 big cover in the devil's hand finally couldn't withstand the heavy slash of the guillotine, and together with the owner behind it, it was split in half by a knife.

Lu Baichuan smashed the box cannon that ran out of bullets into the face of a devil in front of him, and then brandished the katana given to him by Zhao Shixun and slashed at a devil veteran.

Stirring the gun in his hand vigorously, the devil soldier looked at the pale bandit in front of him, his eyes were full of bloodthirsty light.

Killing two bandits in succession made this devil's superior soldier look extremely excited. When he saw Lu Baichuan rushing over with a knife, not only did he not have the slightest fear, but instead kicked the man in front of him who was spraying blood to the ground, raised his bayonet and took the initiative to meet it.

As soon as the two sides fought, in the face of several consecutive stabs from the other party, Lu Baichuan was immediately a little overwhelmed.

Although his kung fu is not weak, this bayonet is really an inch long and an inch stronger than a katana!

No matter what move you use, people are just a fierce and precise stab to force over, so you can't attack, and it's hard to defend.

After a few rounds, Lu Baichuan was stabbed in the left arm by the opponent.

In the midst of danger, just when Lu Baichuan felt a little overwhelmed, the ghost soldier who was chasing him and stabbing suddenly fell into the air, and his body instantly lost its center of gravity.

"Little devil, I'll bite you to death."

In the roar, a seriously injured soldier of the Seventh Company suddenly hugged the devil's right leg, and then bit the opponent's leg and stomach fiercely.

"...... Yaga, go die!"

The pain in the heart struck, making the devil's face distort a little. In a fit of rage, he raised his bayonet and stabbed it hard in the back of Hachiro.

Puff puff ......!

However, at the same time as the devil's bayonet pierced the back of the wounded on the ground, the sharp katana in Lu Baichuan's hand also stabbed him to the core.

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In the melee, seeing that there were fewer and fewer Imperial soldiers fighting around him, the devil lieutenant holding the command knife became more and more desperate in his heart, and a sense of sadness and unwillingness arose.

He never made it, and he brought nearly 100 people to defend the supply point, and he actually let the Tubalu bring it to the attack.

What's more, there are also two squadrons of ammunition stored here with nearly three bases. If it was taken by the enemy, it would bring great losses to the imperial army.

You know, this is the last ammunition reserve of the Koizumi brigade at present. Once these ammunition are lost, not only will the Koizumi Brigade have no choice but to continue to complete its combat mission, but even the combat plan of the entire wing will be greatly affected!

Not only that, as a senior quartermaster lieutenant, he understands too well the significance of this batch of ammunition to the Chinese army.

The Japanese army had been fighting in the pacification of North China for several years, and he was all too familiar with dealing with the guerrillas operating in the occupied areas.

The Eighth Road's will to fight is naturally not to say, it is one of the few hard stubbles that the Japanese have encountered in China. However, even if it is as strong as those old Eighth Roads, it can only become weaker and weaker after facing the Japanese army.

Quite simply, their ammunition reserves are too small to support a long war of attrition.

Therefore, according to past experience, as long as the Imperial Army can prolong the combat operations as much as possible, then the effect of sweeping in the combat zone will be multiplied. Often in the end, the combat effectiveness of the Eighth Route will plummet, and in the end it will have to take the initiative to avoid the large forces of the imperial army, or even completely withdraw from the guerrilla zone.

However, if these ammunition fall into the hands of the Eighth Road, the results of this autumn sweep will be greatly reduced.

Knowing the "harm" of these munitions, the frenzy in the heart of the devil lieutenant was once again aroused.

After wielding his knife and desperately forcing back the siege of the two soldiers, Lieutenant Devil rushed to the side of his men who were crushed to death in a few steps, picked up two grenades on the ground, and ran towards the warehouse in the distance.

As he runs, he keeps yelling, trying to get his surviving men to cover his movements.

In the chaos, after hearing the other party's shouts, Zhao Shixun immediately set his eyes on this devil lieutenant who tried to break out of the crowd.

A few knives split a yelling devil, Zhao Shixun's feet accelerated sharply, and his body quickly approached the devil lieutenant who was breaking through.

The devil lieutenant, who was rushing left and right, also noticed that a "Japanese second lieutenant" was quickly approaching him at this time.

Feeling the murderous aura in the other party's eyes, the devil lieutenant suddenly threw away the command knife in his hand and pulled out the southern pistol on his waist.

Without hesitation, the devil lieutenant shot again and again. First, he knocked down the two bandits who were in front of him, and then turned the muzzle of the gun and fired all the remaining bullets in the direction of Zhao Shixun.

Bang Bang Bang ......

After three gunshots, looking at Zhao Shixun's front to a bandit corpse, the devil lieutenant threw the pistol directly at the other party, and then ran away.

"Where to run......! Fuck you uncle! ”

With all his strength, Zhao Shixun directly threw out the big knife in his hand.

Brush...... Poof!

A muffled snort came, and a large blade was deeply inserted into the thigh of the devil lieutenant, and the other party fell to the head one by one.

rushed up in a few steps, Zhao Shixun pounced and rode directly on the other party's body.

Under a few old punches, the front teeth of the devil lieutenant on the ground were all knocked off by Zhao Shixun.

Seeing that he was not the opponent of the other party, the devil lieutenant was also ruthless at this time, and directly bit off the ninety-seven grenade ring in his right hand, and then slammed it to the ground.

Holding a smoking grenade high in his right hand, the devil lieutenant grabbed Zhao Shixun's collar with his left hand, and smirked vigorously on his pig-like face.

"Damn the Shina people, I'm going to die with you......

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Hearing the scolding of the devil under him, Zhao Shixun's face instantly turned red.

"Damn it......! I'll fuck your uncle! ”

At the last moment, Zhao Shixun turned around violently and pulled out the big knife inserted in the opponent's leg, and slashed it down.

Click!

"Ah......h

In the inhuman scream, Zhao Shixun picked up the broken hand of the devil who was still holding the grenade, shook his hand and threw it directly into the livestock shed in the distance.

"Boom......!"

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