Chapter 12: The Enraged Kimura Furuki

As time passed, more and more soldiers on both sides of the battlefield died, and fewer and fewer were able to stand.

At this moment in the battle, almost all of them are about to run out, and the only thing that is still supporting them is the belief that they want to protect their home and defend the country!

Otherwise, I'm afraid that the breath in my mouth will be relieved, and it is estimated that everyone can only lie on the ground and gasp, and will never be able to get up again.

But now, they can't and dare not relax, just because the little devils here haven't been killed yet, if they stop here, then they will be wiped out by these little devils.

"Yikes!"

When a brother of a new battalion was fighting with the little devil with a bayonet, perhaps because of serious physical overdraft, the official rifle in his hand was hit by the little devil and fell to the ground.

However, this brother did not stop there, nor did he choose to retreat, but opened his arms and pounced directly forward towards the little devil with the 38 big cover in his hand, and then hugged him like an octopus.

"Eight Ga Ya Road!"

The little devil shook his body a few times in a row, but he couldn't shake off the embrace of this new battalion brother, and he couldn't help but be angry.

However, because the two of them hugged each other tightly, the 38 big cover in the hands of this little devil couldn't play much use at the moment.

However, this little devil can be described as very insidious, and in his rage, he directly pulled the bayonet from the head of the gun, and then held the handle of the knife and stabbed the back of the new battalion brother hard.

"Uh-"

With this knife, a low muffled snort suddenly came out of the mouth of the new battalion brother, but he was not let go.

Although he also knew that he who was already injured at the moment was definitely not the opponent of the little devil in front of him.

However, he did not choose to let go, but smiled hideously, then opened his mouth, and then bit down hard at the neck of the little devil.

"Ahh Eight Ga Ya Road! ”

Because of the sharp pain in his neck, the little devil screamed in pain, and then pulled out the bayonet that had pierced the back of the brothers of the new battalion again, and stabbed it again, and so on.

However, the little devil's bayonet was pierced in his back, and the brother did not let out a muffled snort all the time.

And his mouth never left the neck of the little devil, and a mouthful of steel teeth bit the neck of the little devil, not only did he not intend to let go, but he continued to work harder and harder.

In the end, blood stained the little devil's neck, as well as the mouth, face, and whole body of this new battalion brother.

Some of this blood spurted out of the carotid artery of the little devil, and some spit out from the mouth of this new battalion brother.

The two didn't know how long the stalemate lasted, the movements of the little devil's hands became slower and lighter, until finally, the bayonet in his hand also slipped from his fingertips, and then fell to the ground, and then the whole person slowly softened to the ground.

Seeing the little devil fall to the ground, the brothers of the new battalion, who had persevered until now with all their perseverance, were completely relaxed at this moment, and then the whole person lay on the little devil's body.

It's just that the difference is that the little devil is lying on the ground with anger and unwillingness, and there is a thick look of disbelief in his eyes, because he doesn't understand until he dies, the soldier in front of him is obviously not his opponent, but why he died in his hands in the end.

And the brother of this new battalion had a calm face, because he knew that he was not the opponent of this little devil, and he also knew that he would definitely die today, but he wanted to do something for his brothers before he died, even if it was to help them destroy one more enemy, so he chose to fight hard.

Eventually, he did!

Before he died, he pulled a little devil on his back, so he had no regrets, so he had a calm face!

……

These are just the corners of the battlefield, and such scenes take place everywhere on the battlefield.

Of the hundreds of brothers of the new battalion, not a single one flinched, none of them were afraid, and not a single one surrendered, some were just martyrs who kept falling!

And under their bloody battle, the disadvantage at the beginning gradually turned into an advantage at the moment!

Moreover, the invincible and fearless little devils in the original legend, many of them have a slight sense of retreat in their hearts at this moment.

Yes, they are afraid.

The reason why they were fearless before was because they had never encountered a Chinese army as fierce as the brothers of the new battalion!

In their previous cognition, the Chinese soldiers were vulnerable, but today's battle made them understand that not all Chinese soldiers are greedy for life and afraid of death.

But by the time they understood it, it was already too late.

……

"Eight Ga Ya Road!"

The captain of the little devil brigade who was supervising the battle in the rear, Kimura Furuki, couldn't help but be angry when he saw that his soldiers were about to be defeated by a group of Shina soldiers.

Because in his opinion, the imperial army of their Great Japanese Empire was invincible, even if it was inferior in numbers, it was always overwhelming in the face of the Shina army.

And at this moment, in the case of the superiority in numbers, they can't win like a bamboo, not only can they not achieve victory, but they are about to fail.

This is a great irony and blow to the arrogant Kimura Furuki.

"Captain, what are we going to do now? Is it a request for support? ”

The little devil combat staff officer next to Kimura Furuki also found out that the situation on the battlefield was wrong, so he asked him in a low voice.

"Baga Ya Road! What do you say? ”

Hearing the words of the combat staff officer next to him, Kimura Furuki couldn't help but turn his head and stare at him, and asked angrily.

I said...... I said, should we ask for support? ”

The combat staff officer was stared at by the captain Kimura Furuki, so he didn't dare to look directly at him, but he still weakly repeated what he had just said.

"Eight Ga Ya Road!"

Kimura Furuki's mouth let out an angry roar again, and then a big-eared melon seed hit the combat staff officer's face, knocking him to the ground and spinning, a mouthful of blood and teeth also spit out of his mouth, and finally sat on the ground again.

Although he looked nervous and frightened, he didn't dare to say anything in the face of the captain Kimura Furuki who was like an angry bull, because he knew the temper of the captain Kimura Furuki, if he dared to speak out again, it was very likely that it would no longer be Kimura Furuki's slap, but the saber in his hand.

So, he chose to remain silent......