The excitement of the battle is far beyond the capacity of many people, the melee in the thick fog and the night, everyone can only shout at each other in Chinese, so that they can distinguish each other, everyone does not dare to be too far away or too close, many people will be around all the ignition can be ignited. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"......Huh" Meng Qingfu The three of them were back to back, gasping for breath, the fierce battle and the tense atmosphere made everyone's physical strength lose quickly, Meng Qingfu said: "To be honest, if it weren't for the other party's cannon, we would be idiots if we were so big." ”

"Platoon commander, you also know that the other side has artillery." Sun Qingguo's face showed fear, "Do you know platoon commander, it turns out that only five people in my company, including me, survived, more than ninety people, just because of their artillery...... Alas......"

"You can say it, we even died more, if I hadn't before the war, and the cannon hit, I wouldn't have been able to return, otherwise I would have suffocated with us." Zhao Adaa smiled bitterly and said, "A shed collapsed, and the whole thing is gone, alas, ......."

Sun Qingguo asked: "Platoon commander, what about your original team?" ”

"It's gone." Meng Qingfu was reluctant to recall his energy buried in the soil, thinking that he was rescued by the little Tartar and the old horse, and the little Tartar and the old horse died one after another in the past few days, especially the old horse was captured by the Japanese and killed alive, Meng Qingfu's heart was full of anger. After the old horse was executed, the body was thrown in the middle of the two positions, Meng Qingfu and others brought the old horse's body back, and saw that almost all the bones of the old horse were broken, the skin on the back was pulled off alive, the flesh on the leg was cut off with a knife, and the eyeball of one eye was gouged out.

"Grandma's little Japan, Lao Tzu won't kill dozens of them today, I'm sorry for myself and the dead old horse, little Tartar, Zheng Yonghao, Hao Laosan, He Erzhuang, ......"

One name after another, one face after another, appeared in front of Meng Qingfu's eyes, his chest was full of hatred, this Meng disciple who had gone to a private school and a church school, but at this moment he only knew killing.

A Taiwanese soldier ran out of the fog in a panic, and crashed into the three of them at once, Meng Qingfu sneered and kicked over, unexpectedly the man pulled out a machete and forced Meng Qingfu back, screaming a strange voice in his mouth. This machete looks very strange, it is not a katana used by the Japanese, nor is it a simple knife used by the Chinese, but it looks like a scimitar used by the Mongols, but the blade is curved and the back of the knife is straight.

Zhao Ada immediately squatted on the ground and grabbed a handful of soil, and then threw it over, the Fanren soldiers panicked, Zhao Ada immediately stabbed a stab in the chest of the Fanren soldiers, the Fanren soldiers held the bayonet with one hand and slashed at Zhao Ada with the other hand, Sun Qingguo flew the machete of the Fanren soldier with the butt of the gun, and Meng Qingfu stabbed the Fanren soldier in the chest and stabbed him to death directly.

"These Japanese are pretty good." Sun Qingguo said with a smile.

Of course, they didn't understand that these people were Taiwanese people, and mistakenly thought that they were dark-skinned Japanese, so they showed no mercy. The three of them cooperated skillfully, killing a lot of Japanese or Fanren soldiers along the way, and gradually followed by a lot of Chinese soldiers, including the first division and the second division, and now it is a mess, and everyone has no other command, so they can only wait for who will hold on to the end.

Meng Qingfu had to tripped over the dead corpses and fell to the ground, most of the corpses on the ground were Japanese, and there were still very few corpses in the green uniforms of the Jiangbei Army of the Chinese army, which made him feel very excited. Gradually, he found that the Japanese soldiers he encountered were becoming more and more capable of fighting, and Zhao Adaa and Sun Qingguo needed to use all their strength to defeat their opponents, and he knew that he had encountered elite Japanese troops. In fact, what he didn't know was that the three of them with nearly a hundred Chinese soldiers had broken into the vicinity of the headquarters of the forward troops of the Japanese Raiding Army, and Kuji Sato was waiting for the fog to clear under the protection of a group of Japanese veterans.

"Shoot, anyone who comes close to the command, shoot, even if it's your own, don't hesitate." Hisaharu Sato ordered.

The bullet flew from a distance and hit Sun Qingguo, only to hear him scream and fall to the ground, and several Jiangbei Army soldiers fell to the ground and wailed, and other comrades-in-arms hurriedly healed them. The bullet that hit Sun Qingguo hit him directly into his lung, and Sun Qingguo said while spitting blood: "Holy shit, who shot the gun." "Anyone who is hit in the lobe of the lung does not die within an hour or two, but when the blood gradually soaks the lung fragments, the person who is shot suffocates to death.

Meng Qingfu said: "Don't speak, don't speak." ”

"If I don't say it now, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to say it in the future." Sun Qingguo suddenly grabbed Meng Qingfu's hand and said, "Platoon commander, I have a fiancée named Yingchun, Pan Yingchun, who is from Xiajiazhuang. If I die, you go for me to see what she looks like, if she is good-looking, you will marry her for me, if she is not good-looking, you will go to my grave and tell me, fortunately I died in battle, otherwise I would have been scared to death by Pan Yingchun. ”

Zhao Ah snorted and said, "You kid, you're still joking at this time." ”

Sun Qingguo said: "I'm not joking, what I said is true, I feel like I won't live long...... cough cough ......" He coughed up a lot of blood, his face turned even paler, and his breath became short.

"It's okay, brother, you're okay." Meng Qingfu choked up.

Sun Qingguo said: "It's really cold today." ”

Zhao Ada hugged him tightly and said, "It's not cold now, is it?" ”

"I'm not a girl, why are you holding me so tightly, do you often go to Nantong City to find the rabbit?" Sun Qingguo shouted.

"Your grandfather's." Zhao Ah said magnificently.

Meng Qingfu said: "Don't speak, I'll go to avenge you, over there, I know that the bullet was fired from that side." As he spoke, there was another sound of gunfire, and it was the sound of heavy machine guns. Meng Qingfu frowned, turned back to a soldier and asked, "What part are you from, do you have a heavy machine gun?" ”

"We are from the 3rd Regiment of the 2nd Division, and our regiment commander did not bring a heavy machine gun, so how could he bring a heavy machine gun on this foggy day." The soldier said, and suddenly shouted: "This is not the sound of the Makqin heavy machine gun, you listen, it should be the sound of the Japanese devil's Hatch Chase machine gun, which is much softer than the sound of the Makqin." ”

"In other words, it's a Japanese devil's nest over there." Meng Qingfu gritted his teeth and sneered, raised his hand and said: "Leave a few brothers who take care of my wounded brother, and the others follow me, let's crawl over, remember, don't make any sound, wait for a while, I'll throw the grenade, and then charge after you hear the sound of the grenade exploding." ”