At this time, Lei Zhan was like the bloody god of war, and his voice was like the thunder of the judgment, shattering the haze between heaven and earth.

The blood-dripping knife in his hand is an unfallable battle flag, which is invincible to the point of the soldiers.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

“……”

At this moment, hearing Lei Zhan's order, the soldiers of the Sharp Knife Battalion suddenly raised their hands with their hands shaking brightly, and flashed with cold fronts, and rushed towards the little devil in front of them with unparalleled fighting intent.

Especially before, seeing Lei Zhan slash the little devil Shaozuo officer in half with one sword, this scene greatly encouraged the soldiers of the Sharp Knife Battalion.

At this moment, the soldiers of the Sharp Knife Battalion were like a red stream of blades, and they were fiercely inserted into the heart of the little devil.

At this time, the little devils who were surrounded in the center were still in a state of despair, fear and bewilderment.

Because, the scene in front of them before had been deeply stimulated, and their souls were already on the verge of collapse.

What do these little devils see?

They saw that they were usually so powerful, and the commander of Shaozuo, Shaochuan Shaozuo, was actually split in half under the knife of the Zhina people.

Moreover, the splattered brains and the bloody internal organs flowing on the ground, this scene made these little devils in front of them really collapse.

Especially, after seeing a large number of Shina fighters suddenly rushing in front of me.

And, seeing the mountain knives in the hands of the soldiers of the Sharp Knife Battalion, these little devils immediately urinated.

"Ahh

"Mom!"

“……”

At this moment, all the little devils have no resistance at all.

These little devils, only a small part, raised their bayonets in their hands and began to attack, white-knuckle fighting.

However, most of the little devils choose to run away with their heads in their hands and scream!

"Ugh!"

"Ugh!"

“……”

However, all the little devils who fled, as long as they reached the edge of the encirclement, all of them had blood on their heads and fell down.

These little devils, when they saw their companions running in front of them, suddenly died with blood on their heads, and they immediately stopped running away.

Moreover, when they saw the large number of Shina soldiers in front of them, as well as those heavy machine guns, the swarthy muzzles of heavy machine guns, the hearts of these little devils shuddered.

Moving forward is death, backward is death, and they have no choice now.

"Haha!"

"Happy!"

"Poof"

At this time, in front, Zhang Jibing, Yang Xingguo and others had already rushed into the group of little devils with the soldiers of the Sharp Knife Battalion.

These warriors, the mountain opening knife in their hands, opened and closed widely, and every time the knife went down, it was the landing of a little devil's head.

Then, there were a large number of headless corpses bursting out of the blood column.

"Ahh

"Ahh

“……”

And the little devils who are constantly being hacked and killed, only crying dad and calling mother.

Even the little devils who reacted, suppressed the fear in their hearts, and dared to resist, there was no one enemy.

These little devils were hacked to the ground one after another.

At this moment, the god of death was completely shrouded, blood corpses were everywhere, and blood flowed like a river.

On the periphery, the soldiers of the special operations battalion besieging the little devils all watched this scene with happy faces.

They did not intervene in this battle, because they knew in their hearts that this battle belonged to their comrades-in-arms of the Sharp Knife Battalion.

At this time, Lei Zhan was beside him, carrying the blood-dripping mountain knife in his hand, and watched quietly.

He thought in his heart that on the previous battlefield, it was their Chinese compatriots who were slaughtered by the little devils.

But now, the scene is completely reversed, and now it is the little devils and brutes who are dying quickly and are all shrouded in despair.

He was thinking that if Great China, 100,000 compatriots, all work together, pick up the weapons in their hands, and kill all the little devils.

That scene is definitely not what it is now.

And the little devil will definitely be killed on the Chinese battlefield as soon as possible by the Chinese compatriots who work together.

"Ahh

"Poof!"

“……”

Crimson blood splattered, and the heads of the little devils fell to the ground.

A headless corpse with a little devil, bursting with blood, fell to the ground.

At this moment, the ground on the edge of Giethoorn Mountain was completely soaked in red blood.

The soldiers of the Sharp Knife Battalion were rushing to kill, and they didn't know that they were tired.

Their faces were full of excitement, and the mountain knives in their hands kept falling and rising.

Because, the soldiers of the Sharp Knife Battalion knew in their hearts that what they killed was not a human, but a little devil and a brute.

They can only kill more little devils who have lost their conscience on the battlefield, so that more people can be saved from the killing of little devils.

Political Commissar Zhang Jibing, the arrival in his hands is like a chainsaw, and everywhere he goes, the little devils have been awarded.

Deputy head Yang Xingguo, don't look at his appearance, he is a little delicate, but when the murderous devil comes, Yang Xingguo does not have the slightest softness.

Everywhere he passed, the little devils in despair died one after another.

At this time, Yang Jian was completely a fierce man, and his eyes were as if they were copper bells.

His action of killing the devil at this time was completely like an overlord, fighting bravely and moving forward.

The soldiers of the Sharp Knife Battalion, at this moment, the brand-new and neat uniforms of the Eighth Route Army have been completely soaked and red by the blood of the little devils.

However, this blood just represents the leadership of the Eighth Route Army, which is thriving and prosperous.

The blood of these devils, in the hearts of the soldiers, is the supreme honor.

Drinking the blood of the enemy, fighting bloodily, and beheading the enemy is the supreme honor of a soldier.

"Kill!"

“……”

At this time, there is only one goal in the hearts of the soldiers, to kill all the little devils.

"Ahh

"Mom!"

"I'm going home!"

“…………”

However, at this time, the little devils have completely become shrouded in despair and become lambs to the slaughter.

It's not that they didn't resist, but the result of the rebellion was to be ruthlessly crushed and killed!

Therefore, the little devils at this time began to run away again.

Although there is little hope of escaping, if you flee to the edge, you will be shot and killed.

But it's better to be shot and die than to be beheaded now.

"Shoot!"

However, Yang Fei, who was standing in the heavy machine gun position, was not an ornament.

Seeing the little devil's crazy escape. Yang Fei immediately gave the order.

Hearing the order, the fighters with light machine guns in their arms suddenly pulled the trigger in their hands with a happy face.

"Da Da Da!"

"Da Da Da!"

“……”

At this moment, the little devils who fled in front of them screamed and fell to the ground.

"Ahh

"Ahh

“……”

These little devils, there is no death, only screaming.

And, it's hugging your legs and screaming!