Chapter 89: The Battle in the Poison Gas [Part II]

Zhang Hu saw that Zhang Long was stabbed and kicked over, and he was suddenly full of strength, and suddenly pulled away the hands of the suppressed devil soldier, and hit his head upward, knocking the other party into a daze.

Zhang Hu didn't care about the headache, and then picked up his fists and desperately hit the opponent's head, one of which hit the opponent's throat.

The devil soldier let out a scream of something in his throat, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Zhang Hu overthrew the devil soldier at once, wiped the blood splashed on his face and eyes, and turned over and stood up. He immediately picked up the Zhongzheng rifle, rushed at Zhang Long, and exclaimed: "Big brother! ”

But as soon as he ran over, the tall and thin devil soldier who had stabbed Zhang Long just now saw it, and immediately waved his three or eight big covers with both hands, pulled Zhang Hu's Zhongzheng gun to the left, and then suddenly flew up.

Zhang Hu was caught off guard, and the one who rushed over after knocking down the enemy with only one breath just now, was now kicked by the tall and thin devil, and suddenly leaned back and almost fell.

Before Zhang Hu could stand firm, the tall and thin devil soldier had already raised his bayonet and stabbed him in the abdomen.

It was too late for Zhang Hu to dodge, he suddenly felt his body stiffen, his face was pale, his mind became blank, his heartbeat and breathing seemed to be frozen by the cold at this moment, and a breath of death was about to come.

At this dangerous moment, when the tall and thin devil soldier showed a cruel and hideous smile, he suddenly saw a flower in front of him, holding the 38 big cover that was suddenly broken, and slashed it.

With a bang, the sword slashed at the iron rod of the 38 big cover, flashing a trace of light.

The tall and thin devil soldier's hands shook, and before he could react, the figure rushing by him hit him directly in the neck with a punch.

This tall and thin devil soldier's body trembled, and he immediately felt dizzy.

Before the other party came to his senses, Zhao Zilong's right hand had already swung the Guan Sun Six Knife and slashed at the neck of this devil soldier.

The sharp knife surface is like cutting tofu, neatly cutting the short thin neck, cutting it in two.

Bloodstained with sin spurted out in an instant.

Suddenly, the tall and thin devil soldier didn't snort, and hurried home to see the emperor.

"Big brother, big brother, how are you?"

Zhang Hu rushed to Zhang Long's side and cried and helped the other party up.

"I, I'm fine." Zhang Long said a little reluctantly.

"Be careful!"

At this time, Zhao Zilong saw two devil soldiers rushing over on the other side of the trench, and he immediately rushed over with his double swords.

"Big brother, you hold back, I'll kill the devil and come back to you."

Zhang Hu's eyes were red, and he immediately made a big hole, turned around and picked up the Zhongzheng rifle, and rushed towards the two devil soldiers.

"Brother Zhang, I'll help you bandage it." Wen Bin ran over.

"Watch your back." Zhang Long shook his head, then his face changed, and he immediately reminded.

Wen Bin's face changed, he immediately turned around, immediately raised the box cannon, and fired two shots at a ghost soldier who rushed over.

Bang! Bang!

The devil soldier was shot twice in an instant, and he fell on his back unwillingly.

After killing two more devils, Zhao Zilong saw that there were not many devils left who could still stand on the battlefield.

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A high ground three or four kilometers away from the position.

"Captain Sato! Why haven't you yet ordered your squadron to enter the position? ”

Kukugi urged Sato Ueno anxiously.

Because Sato Ueno's squadron had been staying outside the position and had not entered the inside, and all the personnel of Kukugi's troops had already rushed into the position in two batches, at this time he thought that the battle had been more than half an hour, and the results had not yet come out.

Seeing that the poisonous gases on the battlefield were gradually dissipating, he was suddenly anxious.

"Pass the Squadron Leader Takahashi and ask them all to attack!"

Sato Ueno glanced at Kukugi and did not answer, but turned to the adjutant beside him and ordered.

The reason why he stayed until now to order the squadron to attack was that he wanted to use Jiujiumu's soldiers and the Chinese army to fight hard, and when the time came, the two sides would be exhausted, and a sandpiper would fight, and he Sato would gain the advantage!

The reason why Sato Ueno promised Kukugi to send troops to help was not really trying his best.

He first bombarded with poison gas bombs, and then sent Kukugi into the army. It was only when the two sides fought almost in the end that he sent troops to clean up the situation and played a good chess hand.

He couldn't help but be secretly proud of his clever move.

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At this time, the wind rose, the fog began to disperse, and the surroundings began to be seen clearly.

At this moment, the mist wrapped in poisonous gas was blown away by the wind, and Zhao Zilong suddenly felt much better.

"Brother Zhang, I'll check it for you."

Zhao Zilong checked the injuries on Zhang Long's body, he ripped off the other party's clothes, and found that it was just a little punctured in the belly, and it would be fine to recuperate for a few days.

"You're fine, it's just a bruise."

"Really?" Zhang Long's face was happy, he sensed his body, then touched the wound, and suddenly stood up happily.

But the wound hurt and I had to sit down.

Suddenly, Zhao Zilong's brows tightened, but when he turned around, he saw that a large group of devil soldiers raised their 38 big covers, poured into the position one after another, and jumped into the trench.

Wang Zhong and those soldiers were exhausted, but as soon as they saw another devil rushing in, they immediately raised their feelings and took up weapons, trying to desperately block this yellow flow of people.

However, there were many fewer people on their side than the devil, and they were surrounded by enemies at once.

Woohoo Woo ......

Da Da Da ......

At the critical moment, there were bursts of gunfire in the distance.

"Kill!"

"Kill the devil!"

……

The shouts of the Chinese came from far and near.

Zhao Zilong glared and saw a large number of soldiers in yellow-green military uniforms, raising their Czech light machine guns and Zhongzheng rifles to shoot at those devil soldiers.

"Our troops are here, everyone, kill devils!"

Wang Zhong's eyes suddenly lit up, he picked up the machete, stabbed at the devil soldier in front of him, took the lead with the spear, and cut it with a knife.

The other national armies also rose up and took up arms one by one, chasing and killing those devils who fled in a hurry.

At this time, the fog was completely dispersed by the wind, and although it was last night, it was still clear to see.

Zhao Zilong didn't chase, he immediately picked up a Zhongzheng rifle on the ground and shot the devil in the back.

As soon as the gun rang out, the devil soldier who was aiming immediately fell down.

Because he shot first, the national army came to its senses.

"Everybody shoots." Wang Zhong hurriedly put down the machete, pulled out the box cannon on his body, and shot at those devils again and again.

For a while, there were loud gunshots, and the devils screamed again and again.

The soldiers of the third battalion and the group of national troops who rushed over killed and wounded all those devils wearing masks at once.