The Japanese tanks at the forefront were still cautious and occasionally fired a few machine guns, hitting the positions of the Seventh Company of the National Army, as if they were emboldening themselves.

Three dogs, at this time, it is indeed the most difficult time, lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, who wouldn't? It is also the simplest, however, it is different on the battlefield, especially in the face of an enemy approaching step by step.

The sound of the chariot's tracks pressing on the ground and the footsteps of the enemy kept getting closer and closer, and the huge sense of oppression made even the veterans of a hundred battles feel nervous.

What's more, there are some recruits who can't stand it, and they can't wait to jump up immediately, die desperately with the devil, and no longer suffer from this kind of torment.

The most difficult thing is the wounded soldiers, the lightly injured are fine, and under their own simple treatment, they can hold on, while some seriously injured soldiers, in other battlefields, which are not howling.

It is normal to howl in pain, and perhaps we modern people, sitting in a bright and clean environment, it is difficult for us modern people to feel the great pain and despair after suffering major trauma.

Especially on the battlefields of that era, the medical conditions were very average, and there were not many good medicines, so that most of the seriously wounded could not survive.

Now Lao Guo, who is in the third row of the first line of defense of the Seventh Company's position, was blown up by the devil's bomb and fell outside the trench, both thighs were blown off, and he couldn't stop the bleeding, and the huge pain made him faint.

The machine gun fire of the devil's chariot also hit him, waking him up again, Lao Guo, who had lost a lot of blood, his face was as white as a piece of paper, and he looked back at his comrades-in-arms behind him, and the comrades-in-arms wanted to rush up to save him.

Lao Guo shook his head, he knew that he would not survive, and it would be a death to save him, and he might take the lives of several brothers, this devil came so close.

Lao Guo thought about the old father, mother, wife and son in his hometown, this life is like this, don't blame me, just live in peace.

Lao Guo's eyes began to drift, and he looked at the sky, it was a good day, it was a good time to go on the road, come on.

Lao Guo groped slowly, took off a few grenades on his body, opened the lid hard, hugged each other, and stared at the tracks of the devil chariot slowly approaching.

It doesn't matter if the body is hit by the rifle of the devil behind the chariot again, it doesn't seem to feel pain now, but the body will be hit by the impact of the bullet, and the person seems to have been pushed hard and turned over.

Lao Guo turned his body over with all his strength, and with a sloppy look, he saw that the chariot was full of vague ghosting, perhaps the chariot of the devil looked down on him, a seriously wounded man who had lost his legs, and drove past him without paying attention.

The devil soldier behind the chariot shot him, thinking that he would be killed without fail, but he didn't expect that when the devil chariot passed him, Lao Guo pulled the rope of the grenade, used all his strength, and rolled to the track.

There was a loud "boom", and the tank was blown down.

This scene was almost seen by the still alive comrades-in-arms of the Seventh Company, Lao Guo used his body as a meat bullet to detonate the grenade, and also sounded the charge of the comrades-in-arms to fight back.

Niu Gu and the others jumped up and shouted loudly: "Kill, avenge Lao Guo." ”

One by one, the brothers got out of the dirt, like a soil dog, and rushed towards the enemy viciously, thinking of the comrades who were killed by the bombing around them, thinking of the heroic old Guo, and rushed forward without hesitation.

Many people no longer charge like before, shouting and killing, while rushing, this time, they all stopped shouting, stuffed their heads, held back this evil breath, and quickly rushed into the group of devils.

A distance of a few meters, in the blink of an eye, the people and horses on both sides were killed together, and the three dogs didn't know that this group of devils was no longer the 22nd Wing, but the 12th Wing, and they didn't know that the national army was so lifeless and "cunning".

When he landed, the group of devils in front of him were stabbed down by the soldiers of the national army who were prepared and had the flames of revenge in their chests before they had put on their bayonets.

The devils in the back were in a panic and smashed their bayonets and these muddy "ghosts" together, and the devil chariot next to them was so anxious that they couldn't help, and the machine guns on the chariot didn't dare to fire.

Not only the position of the Seventh Company, but also the Third Battalion, the Eighth Company, and the Ninth Company, as well as other adjacent positions, all adopted the same tactics under the enemy's artillery fire and aircraft strafing, that is, they were close to engage in hand-to-hand combat.

For a time, several positions were connected together, and the shouts of killing were earth-shattering, and nearly 800 officers and men of the national army in two battalions faced nearly 400 people in the two squadrons of devils, and thousands of people were fighting bayonets, and under the sun, thousands of bayonets were lit up.

The grand scene on the ground also attracted the devil's plane back, and the devil's plane was also in a hurry, hovering in the sky, neither daring to drop bombs nor strafing, hovering several times above the heads of these people, and had to fly back helplessly.

In the same way, the devil's cannon could not be fired, and the chariot was circling around, which finally attracted the attention of the national army.

The chariot can't move, and the ghost soldiers inside don't dare to stay inside and wait for death at this time, in case a grenade is thrown in, wouldn't it be dead, so they have to climb out.

But these devil charioteers are not equipped with rifles and bayonets, and even if they are equipped with spears, they are no match for the infantry; These people had at most 14 southern pistols, and before they could draw their pistols, they were immediately stabbed to death with bayonets by the soldiers of the national army.

At this time, who gave you the opportunity to draw a gun, even if a few were lucky, they ran away and ran to the back of the devil team, and finally picked up a life and went back.

Since the start of the war, watching the comrades-in-arms around him continue to sacrifice and die, so that Sangou, who couldn't kill the devil at the beginning, has now become bloodthirsty and brutal like everyone else.

The same is true of the other comrades-in-arms of the national army, hundreds of people are fiercely fighting against the enemy with a raging hatred, regardless of the Japanese army who is a master of stabbing on the opposite side, regardless of their skillful skills, strong body, and powerful killing.

Though he is thin, though his spear is shorter than that of the enemy; Completely ignoring it, if it doesn't work anymore, he will die with the devil, and with the belief that he will die, he will continue to fight with the devil.

Thousands of people actually fought bayonets from the morning to the afternoon, many of them were so tired that they couldn't lift their guns, and they were still holding on, and many people picked up the barrel of their guns when their bayonets were bent or even broken, and the butts of their guns were facing forward, swinging and smashing, smashing down on the devils on the ground.

Many people fought with empty hands, and they were not afraid of the enemy, quickly approaching the devil, holding the devil, beating together, picking their eyes and digging out the gear, one bit the devil's neck and didn't let go, and actually bit the blood vessels in the devil's neck, and was sprayed with blood.

If you can't bite your neck, you bite him in the face and bite him off a piece of flesh; In order to choke the devil's neck, many comrades-in-arms were stabbed in the back by other devils, or their heads were smashed by the butt of the devil's gun.

The battlefield has become a miserable Shura field in hell, and even if you dodge the first second, you may not survive the next second.

Why do humans of the same species kill each other so much?

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