Zhang Haisheng stabbed out, and the little devil raised his gun to block.

However, just when the little devil was just raising his gun and preparing to block, Zhang Haisheng turned into a stab again.

The sudden change caught this little devil off guard, and it was too late to react to other things.

"Ahh

The little devil only felt a sharp pain in his left arm, and then the whole arm was as if it didn't belong to him anymore, and he couldn't control it anymore.

The little devil endured the heart-rending pain, and when he turned his head to look, he realized that a saber was cutting through his left elbow on his left arm.

And the owner of this saber is none other than this hateful officer of China in front of him.

At the moment when the little devil turned his head, Zhang Haisheng had already taken the saber back from the little devil's arm.

Due to physical exhaustion, his knife did not cut off the little devil's left arm, but it was temporarily abolished.

If he wants to grow up again, it will take at least half a year, but unfortunately, he has no chance.

Because as soon as he took the knife back, Zhang Haisheng slashed it again.

This time, although the little devil was prepared, he had already resisted the sharp pain from his left arm and raised his knife to block.

However, since there is only one arm that can be used, where is Zhang Haisheng's opponent.

With just one move, he was shocked back by Zhang Haisheng by five or six steps.

"Forehead ......"

As soon as the little devil stabilized his body, a large mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth, and the 38 big cover in his hand also flew out because he couldn't withstand the impact.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

As soon as he succeeded, Zhang Haisheng took two steps and rushed towards this little devil again.

While rushing out, the saber in his hand was also raised high.

"Die!"

Maybe the roar can bring more power, this knife, Zhang Haisheng slashed diagonally on the neck of the little devil, and directly cut off his dog's head.

And this little devil is also completely free from the torture of severe pain in all parts of his body, maybe death is a relief for him.

This little devil was relieved, but the little devil chief of staff Fujita, who was standing not far behind him and watching the battle, was taken aback.

Especially the scene where Zhang Haisheng directly cut off the head of his subordinate with a knife just now, and blood spurted out more than one meter high from the carotid artery in his neck, which almost frightened him, and his legs were weak, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Baga Ya Road! Yours is the devil! Yours, don't come here! No~! ”

Seeing that Zhang Haisheng was walking towards him step by step, with a strange smile on his blood-stained face, Fujita shouted in panic while staggering backwards.

"Huh! Lao Tzu is a demon? So what are you? When you spread the flames of war to our Chinese land and bullied our Chinese defenseless people, did you ever care about their despair and begging for mercy? Have you ever thought that you would end up today? ”

Zhang Haisheng smiled, smiling brightly, and the brilliance was full of endless anger, and after speaking, he glared at Fujita with a pair of eyes that were almost about to breathe fire.

Fujita was like being struck by lightning, and he didn't dare to look at it after just one glance.

However, the desire to survive made him unwilling to die like this, even if he had fallen to the ground at this moment, and he was still struggling, trying to get up from the ground, and trying to get away from the demonic officer in front of him.

Zhang Haisheng's pace is not fast, in fact, it is not that he doesn't want to, but he doesn't have much strength anymore, and some are just full of blood and the iron-blooded willpower of a soldier, supporting his body.

If there were no enemies on the battlefield at this moment, maybe Zhang Haisheng would be paralyzed on the ground.

Although Zhang Haisheng's pace is very slow, very slow, even to the point of taking one step at a time.

But every step he took was like a hammer striking Fujita on the heart, making him miserable, alarming, terrifying, despairing, and almost crushing.

Zhang Haisheng didn't expect such a result, but because of his lack of physical strength, he invisibly gave Fujita a huge psychological pressure and made him suffer huge psychological torture.

"Ah!!h

Seeing that Zhang Haisheng was still approaching step by step with his blood-dripping saber, Fujita, who couldn't bear the psychological pressure, was finally frightened crazy after letting out a painful scream.

Although it is not a crime for a madman to do bad things, Zhang Haisheng does not intend to let him go.

Finally, Zhang Haisheng walked in front of Fujita Wanyi, and at the same time slowly raised the saber in his hand.

"Poof!"

The knife fell in his hand, and he cut off Fujita Wanyi's neck with a knife, and at the same time stopped his painful wailing, and let him completely get rid of the suffering of the world, and sent him to Bliss early!

In case of killing the little devil's chief of staff Fujita with one sword, Zhang Haisheng will have the opportunity to set his sights on other places on the battlefield.

It was just that at this sight, his whole heart was broken, because he happened to see the scene where the last brother of the guard company besides him was killed by a little devil.

And this guard even brother stabbed this little devil in the lower abdomen before he died, and the little devil did not move after lying on the ground and convulsing a few times.

Looking around the entire battlefield, there is no living person except himself, whether it is a little devil or his own guard company.

Even the little devil who was stabbed in the lower abdomen by him before, lying on the ground rolling and wailing, didn't know when he stopped breathing.

There was no sound on the battlefield except for the cold wind that was whistling and the flames that were still crackling everywhere left over from the war.

The entire 518 Heights are full of blood, stumps are everywhere, and corpses are continuous, one next to the other, and in some places it is pressed against one by one, and there is almost no empty place.

And the top of the mountain, which was originally one foot lower because it was bombarded by the little devils, was also filled back by the remains of the soldiers on both sides of the enemy.

"Ah!!h

After letting out a roar that he didn't know whether it was pain or anger, Zhang Haisheng finally lost his strength and fell to the ground softly.

I don't know how long it took, maybe he regained some strength, and he slowly got up from the ground again.

Then slowly walked to the back of the hilltop, where they had placed the radio station.

Although the Signal Corps brothers are no longer alive, the telegraph that witnessed the whole battle is still lying there silently, not moving.

As if in contemplation, as if in silent mourning for the dead brothers.

Although the signal corps brother is no longer there, as the company commander of the guard company, Zhang Haisheng is still good at sending telegrams.

……

Temporary command of the 51st Division.

"Report to the division's seat, the guard company is in an emergency!"

"Read!"

After hearing the report of the signal corps, division commander Wang Yaowu barely hesitated at all, and then shouted loudly.

"Reporter! Our company successfully completed the task, successfully covered the retreat of the brothers of the 303rd Regiment and the brothers of the new 1st Battalion, and completely annihilated the little devils who attacked the 518 heights!

In addition, the whole guard company was wiped out!

Zhang Haisheng, commander of the guard company! ”

"Master, what does Zhang Haisheng mean by this telegram?"

Adjutant Zhang didn't understand the meaning of this telegram, so he asked Wang Yaowu, the division commander who was in a daze.

"Hey!"

After listening to the telegram, Wang Yaowu was silent for a long time, but he was pulled back to reality by Adjutant Zhang's words, but he did not answer Adjutant Zhang's words.

Adjutant Zhang did not understand the meaning of this telegram, but he knew it clearly.

After sighing deeply, Wang Yaowu closed his eyes tightly, and when he opened his eyes again, two tears slipped down the corners of his eyes......

518 Heights, after Zhang Haisheng sent this telegram, he dragged his exhausted body back to the center of the battlefield.

And at this moment, he didn't know when, there was actually an extra grenade in his hand.

Looking up at the sky and looking around the battlefield, Zhang Haisheng did not hesitate any longer, directly opened the pull tab of the grenade in his hand and put it on his chest.

When he was dying, Zhang Haisheng's face did not have a trace of panic and fear, but only a calm and calm face.

"Boom!"

A few seconds later, an earth-shattering loud bang came from where Zhang Haisheng was standing.

After the loud bang, the entire 518 Heights finally returned to calm again......

(Lao Chang finished writing this chapter with a heavy heart, to be honest, I didn't want Zhang Hai to live or die, but when the whole guard company was destroyed, his heart was already dead, and he was really tired...... ）