Until the Japanese army's eyes were dilated, and they fell to their knees.

The massive bleeding caused by the Triangular Army stab far exceeded that of a Japanese-style bayonet, and that kind of damage was not something that the spiritual will could resist.

Only then did the potato let go of the handle of the gun, and the Japanese soldier was left to collapse to the ground with his beloved rifle.

It's not that he doesn't want to pull out his military thorn, but he really has no strength. He didn't have to worry about the Independence Regiment's newest rifle being taken away by the Japanese, as he seemed to have heard the heavy footsteps of friendly troops rushing towards him, and the sound of angry roars.

It's just that why does it feel so far away? You must come! Squad leader, there are still five babies to raise!

The potatoes are poured on their backs.

"Potatoes! You shit. The old monkey, who was caught off guard, saw this tragic scene and burst into tears.

The long body that was about to tear was about to rise, and with a "bang" he shot at the two Japanese soldiers in front of him, and the last bullet in the pistol knocked a Japanese soldier to the ground, and then he struggled to throw his pistol, which is so precious that he had to wipe it at least three times a day, to the Japanese soldier who raised the gun and was about to shoot at him, directly beating the Japanese soldier to a stumbling side.

"Kill!" The old monkey didn't have time to pick up the submachine gun he had prepared, so he rubbed himself and rushed straight towards the Japanese army.

With the help of the condescending momentum, the old monkey who avoided the blade of the Japanese rifle slammed into the Japanese soldier fiercely, and the two people were entangled and rolled down the mountain.

Don't look at the long writing, in fact, it's just a few seconds of rabbit ups and downs, and the two Chinese soldiers saw the real chapter with this kind of tragic and desperate Japanese army that was completely destined for the same end.

When the remaining two Japanese soldiers saw this, they did not rejoice in victory, but stood on the spot.

Chinese, if they are all like this, will they still have a chance to win again? You know, on the position, there are only three Chinese.

Yes, they have been fighting for so long, if they don't know that there are only three Chinese soldiers on the position, then their years of fighting will be in vain. However, even three Chinese shot almost all of their squad of more than 40 people, and even when they reached the end of the mountain, they also took the lives of two companions.

No, there is one more, they are still fighting. The muffled snorts and cries for help from the top of the mountain to twenty or thirty meters away from the mountainside interrupted the panic of the two Japanese soldiers.

However, they did not have time to rescue their companions.

"Whew~~~" A beast roar with incomparably angry roar suddenly exploded ten meters away from them.

The alertness peculiar to veterans made them creepy, they guessed wrong, there were still enemies here?

At the same time as they turned around in horror, a "black bear" with a huge round head and a round brain, and a "black bear" wearing a ridiculous vest with a fat body in tight hoops were rushing towards them with "anger" in their eyes.

Yes, although they did not see the bear's eye clearly, they actually read the anger. From its indefiniteness, and the baring fangs.

Xiong Si was really angry, unprecedentedly angry.

None of its companions were gone.

On the battlefield, it was replaced by the most hated earthy yellow. The night before, it was this coloured human who had been stained with the blood of its companions, and it would never forget the coldness of its companions.

Although the giant panda has not yet understood what death is, it knows that those companions will never come back.

Now, is it the turn of these companions again?

So, here it comes. Even if it understood that those earthy yellow humans were holding long sticks would spit out horrible things that might make it hurt, it would rush up and teach them a lesson with its slaps and teeth.

"Yaga! It's the bear of the Chinese, kill it. The only remaining Japanese soldier Cao couldn't help but be furious, picked up his gun, and shot at the black bear.

A ball of blood exploded on Xiong Si's thick shoulder.

"Whew~~~" Xiong Si cried out in pain, but his footsteps did not stop.

"A brute who doesn't know the times!" The heart of the Japanese soldier Cao was relaxed.

The bear looks ferocious, but it's stupid enough to give it one more shot and it will become a dead bear. Do you think that if you put on a vest, you are not a bear and a soldier?

The infantry next to him was also ready to pull the trigger.

A gust of wind struck, and a huge mouth slammed down on the wrist of the Japanese infantryman. With a "click", the wrist bone was bitten off.

The Japanese infantry, who had been attacked suddenly, let out a terrible howl and pulled the trigger, but apparently, the bullet did not go anywhere.

A green wolf the size of a calf appeared beside the two of them, and after biting off the wrist of the Japanese infantryman, it jumped away agile before the Japanese army could attack it, and its green eyes stared coldly at the two of them, revealing its sharp fangs like daggers.

The two Japanese soldiers were drenched in a cold sweat.

Hell, did they jump into the Chinese position, or did they jump into the Chinese zoo?

The same wolves in vests, the same wolves that attack them, needless to say, are all trained by the Chinese.

Yes, Xiong Er is here.

From behind the rocks, where the two men were standing, they attacked the two Japanese soldiers.

The returning Xiong Er entered the battlefield earlier than Xiong Four, and even before the potatoes and their desperate fight were launched. The wolf is a vengeful creature, one of the strongest in teamwork, and extremely calm when hunting.

The death of a companion may grieve them, but it does not affect their hunting instincts.

Since entering the battlefield, the big green wolf has been lurking on one side, and has waited until all the attention of the prey is on Xiong Si before launching his own attack. However, it finally gave up its principles, and instead of attacking the fragile neck of its prey first, it saved Xiong Siyi's life first.

Now, it was a bear and a wolf against two heavily armed Japanese soldiers, but one of them was already disabled.

The Japanese army Cao was also brave enough, and with both hands, he had no chance to pull the bolt to shoot the 38 big cover, facing the black bear that was limping over, but the rest of the eyes focused on the big green wolf.

He was obviously more afraid of the wolf that jumped out of the country than the "brave and unscrupulous" bear, and he believed that if he showed the slightest flaw, the wolf would bite him fiercely.

Another Japanese soldier, who was in a cold sweat, also used one hand to protect the flank of the military with a heavy rifle.

However, Juncao was wrong. An angry bear is far more terrifying than a cunning wolf.

Xiong Si's speed slowed down, not because of the pain or because of the severity of the injury, it was accumulating strength, and when it got close to the Japanese army, without warning, it took the lead in attacking, rose up, and pounced, without hesitating the terrible bayonet that was 1.7 meters long in front of its chest.

"Hey!" The Japanese soldier Cao also roared angrily and raised his gun. And what about the bear, whose bayonet can pierce a plank several centimeters thick, which belongs to the confidence of a veteran.

It's just that he is not only facing an angry bear, but also a bear who knows martial arts. The stubby bear paw suddenly flicked outward, and unexpectedly deflected the bayonet of the Japanese veteran's steady strength, and the bayonet that stabbed it in the chest was violently deflected, deflecting more than ten centimeters and piercing into the ribs of the giant panda.

Like a defeated leather, a sharp bayonet that can pierce a few centimeters thick of a wooden board can only pierce two or three centimeters, and it cannot penetrate an inch.

The surprise on the face of the Japanese soldier Cao had just risen, and Xiong Si's other big bear paw with sharp claws had already waved, and a guy slapped this guy's face, like a big ear scraper.

A big ear scraper may cause a concussion if it is more serious, and at most an eardrum perforation if it is more serious, but what if it is a bear?

What's more, the national treasure panda, which is still above the Asiatic black bear in terms of bite force and strength, can't wait to use its strength to eat milk at this moment.

The entire face of the Japanese soldier Cao was eager to be torn off by the bear's paw that exposed its claws, revealing the pink and tender flesh that was still trembling slightly, even if the battle-hardened soldiers saw it, they couldn't help but have nightmares for days.

According to the personal admission of a battalion of infantry who later participated in the burial of this unfortunate Japanese soldier, from now on, he no longer dared to wrestle with Xiong Si, a murderous guy, for fun, and he would rather give all his military beef jerky to Xiong Si. It's not that he's afraid of losing, but in fact, as soon as he sees that guy's big bear paw, he thinks of the "faceless" Japanese corpse, which is terrible.

Xiong Si doesn't care, anyway, as long as there is food, as long as there is food, as long as there is food, people have been cute!

The nightmare of the Japanese soldier Cao, who subconsciously dropped his gun and covered his face, was not over. The giant panda took the essence of the Langtuanza fight of "taking advantage of his illness to kill him" to the extreme, opened its huge mouth and bit it down suddenly, and the exaggerated bite force could even tear the hard bamboo into strips and eat it, not to mention the arm of the Japanese army Cao?

Biting the arm of the Japanese soldier Cao and swinging it suddenly, just like a common hug in wrestling, the balance of the Japanese soldier completely lost and fell, and the huge body sat down suddenly, impartial, sitting in the middle of the chest. The consequence of more than 100 kilograms of weight being pressed on the sternum is that the sternum is broken.

Barely able to scream, the Japanese soldiers opened their mouths without even lips, breathing desperately, and their limbs moving in vain, like a fish on the verge of death.

And another Japanese infantryman, who had already been wounded, could no longer care about his superiors, and he had to face the attack of a terrible green wolf.

With a gun in one arm, he was clearly no match for a cunning, ferocious and terrible wolf, and he had to die even earlier than his boss. The green wolf, who had successfully bitten his throat, used dozens of kilograms of weight and strength to cooperate, and even ripped out his white throat for more than half a meter.

What is tragic, this is called tragic.

This was the first thought that lingered in his mind when Ye Zifei personally led the vanguard of an infantry squad to rush to the position frantically half a minute later.

He had seen countless battles that were much more tragic than this, and even more than a few thousand soldiers had fallen, compared to that, this small or even miniature battlefield was nothing, but he had never seen a battlefield where there was not a single living person on either side.

No one fled, and no one won.

On the battlefield, apart from two lonely animals, two lonely wolves and bears sniffing, touching, and whimpering in vain beside their lying motionless companions, there was no one who could stand up.

Both sides are dead?

Is his three soldiers, the last infantry squad three, just finished?

Ye Zifei's head was dizzy at that moment.

This may be the first combat unit to be sacrificed in the formation since the establishment of the independent regiment, even if it is only a small infantry squad.