Chapter 147: Fight to the Death and Don't Retreat!

"Kill, give!"

The officer of the little devil waved the command knife in his hand and roared like a madman.

"Kill! Kill this group of little devils, even if it is death, you have to pull a cushion! ”

The soldiers of the regiment also shouted loudly, all of them stared at bloodshot eyes, covered with scars, and blood splashed all over their bodies, as if they had come out of the mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!

In fact, it is exactly what it is!

A group of soldiers, in order to resist the attack of the little devils, no longer know how many little devils they have killed, they just block here, seeing the little devils rushing over, they struggle to look at it with knives, and unconsciously, the ground in the entire street and alley is full of corpses.

Corpses were piled up, stumps and broken arms were all over the ground, blood was pooled into a river, and there was not even a place to stay!

They are like a peerless killing god, guarding this pass, no matter how many people rush over, no matter how strong the enemy is, they will resolutely stay here!

Fight to the death!

This is a real fight to the death!

So far, the Japanese soldiers and defenders who have died here alone have at least more than 2,000 people, and the little devils are still sending reinforcements to this side, but the soldiers of the regiment still have not retreated!

Didn't retreat even half a step!

"Zhina, die, die, die!" A little devil stabbed a bayonet into the body of a soldier with a hideous face, and before he could show a bloodthirsty smile, a soldier from behind rushed up and smashed the skull of the Japanese soldier with one shot!

Zhao Sanqiang struggled to hack the little devil to death with a knife, and saw Tuanzao next to him with his hands on his knees, panting heavily.

The important thing is not that the group seat is panting, but that a little devil behind the group seat at this time is stabbing with a bayonet with a cruel smile, but the group seat is still unconscious.

"Watch out!" Zhao Sanqiang's face changed, and he shouted loudly.

While shouting, the whole person also pounced on the fit and rushed towards the place where the sword light fell.

After getting Zhao Sanqiang's prompt, Fang Xiaodong reacted, but it was too late at this time!

Seeing that the bayonet had already stabbed him, and he was only a dozen centimeters away from him, the little devil's face already showed a look of surprise.

The little devil saw it clearly, the officer he attacked should be a big official of the Chinese army, if he can kill him, he will definitely be able to share a lot of credit!

Just when the little devil was thinking like this, he suddenly felt a huge force from the sound of the gun on the rifle, and the rifle in his hand couldn't hold it and came out of his hand.

Just when the little devil was still stunned by this change, a loud cry suddenly came from his ears: "Give me death!" ”

With a loud shout, this little devil was directly shocked and dizzy, only to feel that his eyes were full of stars, and then he saw a huge fist suddenly appear in front of him.

Bang!

The little devil only felt a tearing pain on his face, and then his eyes went black, and he was no longer conscious.

"Tuanza, are you alright?"

Dealing with this little devil, Zhao Sanqiang took a breath, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and asked with some concern.

What happened just now was just between lightning and flint, from the little devil stabbing past, to his action to deal with the little devil, there was only a breath of time in between!

However, between these breaths, Zhao Sanqiang made several moves one after another!

First, he pounced, and when he was in the air, he found that he couldn't stop the little devil's bayonet, so he could only throw the big knife in his hand in the air, and the little devil's rifle flew away, which is why the little devil felt that there was a huge force from the rifle.

Then, Zhao Sanqiang fell directly to the ground, and with all his might, he punched directly on the little devil's face, directly smashing the little devil's head into a big hole, and his whole face was already sunken.

That's it!

This series of actions is easy to say, but if it is completed in such a short time, it is definitely not an easy thing!

And Zhao Sanqiang was also wheezing rapidly after last night's set, his forehead was covered with sweat, and even his right hand that shook his fist was trembling violently, obviously this set of actions also put a lot of load on him!

However, at this time, Zhao Sanqiang didn't care about his injuries at all, and just looked at Fang Xiaodong with concern.

"I'm fine!" At this time, Fang Xiaodong came back to his senses, shook his head and said, and then saw that Zhao Sanqiang's arms were trembling violently, and couldn't help but say, "Are you injured?" ”

Although Fang Xiaodong is the head of a group, his stabbing skills are not very outstanding, he is outstanding for having courage and strategy, although he has learned knife techniques with Huzi for a period of time in martial arts, he has only learned an ordinary one, and it is no problem to deal with three or two little devils, but no matter how much, he will be struggling!

Therefore, Fang Xiaodong didn't see Zhao Sanqiang's movements clearly just now.

I just felt a loud cry in my ears, and then I saw that the little devil had died tragically on the ground.

Hearing Fang Xiaodong's concern, Zhao Sanqiang shook his head and pretended to smile disdainfully: "It's not a big deal, it's just that I used too much force and had cramps!" ”

Zhao Sanqiang said this, but suddenly saw that behind Fang Xiaodong's back, there was actually a large piece of clothes that had been dyed dark red, and he was immediately shocked, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Tuanzao, are you injured?" ”

"It's not a big deal, it's just that I was bitten by the little devil's bayonet, don't worry!" Fang Xiaodong waved his hand and said.

At this time, Zhao Sanqiang saw that Fang Xiaodong's lips were very pale and his face was ugly, where was this bite, it was obviously a symptom of excessive blood loss!

couldn't help but look over, but found that behind the group seat, there was a large wound about ten centimeters long, which had already formed a bloody scab, but it seemed that because of the violent movement, the wound had collapsed, and blood was constantly being left at this time.

At first glance, it is shocking!

Zhao Sanqiang suddenly said urgently: "Tuanzao, you push it down first!" If you don't treat this wound of yours, it's over! ”

"What a retreat! The brothers are all fighting with the little devils, if I, as the head of the regiment, run away alone and become a deserter, what face will I have to see those dead brothers! Hearing this, Fang Xiaodong's eyes suddenly widened and he shouted loudly.

"But ......" Zhao Sanqiang wanted to say something, but he was planned by Fang Xiaodong!

"It's nothing, the brigade will hand over this position to us, let our regiment must hold the position, how can I explain to the brigade if I push it down? How to give an account to those brothers who sacrificed?! ”

"The little devil is crazy and doesn't want to die, don't we dare to play with our lives? It's a big deal, Lao Tzu and his whole group are blocked here, even if they are all killed, they won't let the little devils rush in half a step! Speaking of this, Fang Xiaodong raised his eyebrows and roared in a deep voice: "Pass my order, all the brothers in a group will stick to here, even if they die, they will die here!" Imps must not be allowed to run past the positions where one of our regiments is stationed! ”

"Damn, the little devil wants to fight, let's accompany him to the end, even if it bites, we have to bite off a piece of meat from the little devil!"

Hearing Fang Xiaodong's words, Zhao Sanqiang gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and said, "Damn! Brothers, the group seat is fighting side by side with us, and we are not even afraid of the group seat, we are still afraid of an egg? The big deal is to be afraid of a ball! Even if you die, you have to pull a cushion on your back! ”

"Brothers, swear to live and die with the position!"