Chapter 8, Sabre

A devil infantry fired two shots in Qin Yuan's direction, and was about to take the bullet from the bullet bag on his waist. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Japanese army is equipped with 120 rifle rounds per infantry, and he didn't know how many bullets he had hit today, but the small group of enemies on the opposite side was still very tenacious. Unlike the other Northeast Army that I encountered last night, it broke up after a few casual shots.

While the little devil was still reloading, a grenade exploded beside him, and several shrapnel hits his body, sending him back into the arms of Amaterasu.

The battle is getting more and more anxious, the number of devils is getting smaller and smaller, and the Northeast Army also suffers heavy casualties on this side. At this time, the devil's machine gun had become a graveyard, and several shooters in a row were accurately killed by Qin Yuan, so that no one on the devil's side dared to touch this crooked handle.

The devil army Cao was anxious and red-eyed, and hurriedly ordered the troops to retreat, but it was too late at this time.

From the moment they set foot on Chinese soil, they should be ready to die, and there are countless servicemen waiting for them with bayonets, waiting to stab them in the chest!

Zhang Fenglin rushed out from the front with the rest of the people, and Qin Yuan also rushed up from the side with the people. The two sides fought each other in short arms, and the two devils launched a white-knuckle battle with the Northeast Army under the leadership of Jun Cao.

Zhang Fenglin took the lead in rushing forward, and it was a stab to face a devil. The devil wanted to block with a bayonet, but he never thought that Zhang Fenglin's strength was so great, and he was directly stabbed in the heart.

Qin Yuan also rushed up, and saw that a ghost soldier was about to raise his gun to shoot, but he shot directly at the devil in the chest without aiming, and the devil fell to the ground in response.

After a few minutes of white-knuckle fighting, only Jun Cao was left with the devil, and the Northeast Army also suffered heavy casualties.

The Devil Army Cao threw away the Southern Type 14 pistol in his hand and pulled out the command knife, the shining blade exuding a bloodthirsty light. clamored to prepare for a heads-up show the spirit of bushido, but unfortunately he ran into Zhang Fenglin, an unruly bandit.

A veteran still wanted to compare with the devil army Cao, but Zhang Fenglin, who rushed out on the side, took advantage of the situation and shot the devil soldier Cao in the thigh with a pistol.

The devil soldier Cao stumbled and could only poke his saber on the ground to support his body.

"Don't waste time with him, I'm afraid that the devil army is coming." After speaking, Zhang Fenglin fired another shot at the chest of the devil soldier Cao.

The devil soldier Cao was shot in the leg and chest, and fell to the ground before he was completely dead. Zhang Fenglin stepped forward and kicked away his pistol, and was about to search for this devil officer.

Although the little devil was shot, he was still very fierce, and quietly held a "melon" grenade in his hand, and was ready to pull a few Northeast Army brothers on his back before he died.

Qin Yuan knew in his previous life that the Japanese army was known for its ferocity, and the early Japanese army did not surrender, so he had been guarding against this dying devil. Seeing the devil take out a grenade, he quickly shot him in the head, opening a hole in his skull.

The devil soldier Cao glared angrily, turned into a corpse, and the grenade in his hand also fell to the ground.

Zhang Fenglin was startled by this shot and hurriedly hid aside. found that it was Qin Yuan's gun and was about to say something, but when he saw the "melon" grenade next to the devil's corpse, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

patted Qin Yuan's shoulder, Zhang Fenglin looked like he was immortal, and said, "Good brother, I saved my brother's life!" Playing eagle all day long, I was almost pecked by an eagle, and it makes people laugh when I say it! ”

"Platoon commander, don't say that, I also feel that the devil is a thief, and I will prevent him." Qin Yuan smiled and said.

At this time, only seven or eight people remained from the more than ten Northeast Army who left the city, and the rest all fell in the city and on this river beach.

And the pursuing devils were also wiped out, leaving behind a blood-stained saber that became Qin Yuan's trophy. Zhang Fenglin looked at the corpses of the Northeast Army brothers scattered on the river beach, his nose was sore, and he almost cried.

So many good brothers fell under the guns of the devils. This is their hometown, this is the land of the Northeast, but now it is occupied by foreign pirates. 300,000 Northeast troops have been displaced, and tens of millions of people are about to sink under the iron hooves of the Japanese invaders!

Qin Yuan saw that Zhang Fenglin was in a bad mood, picked up the second lieutenant saber on the ground, and stepped forward.

"Platoon commander, these dead brothers are all good, and the Northeast Army is good! They fought for their homeland, fought for their nation, and they were still glorious even though they died! Don't be sad, dying on the battlefield is the best place for a soldier! ”

After speaking, Qin Yuan picked up the saber and handed it to Zhang Fenglin.

"Brother Qin, what do you mean by this? You killed the devil lieutenant, and this saber is yours! Zhang Fenglin looked at the saber and asked in surprise.

"This is the first devil officer to die in our hands, you bury it with your dead brothers, and you will be relieved if your brothers know about it! This is only the first one, there will be more in the future, the adjutant knife and even the general official knife, as long as the devil dares to set foot on my Chinese land, he will definitely have no return! ”

At this time, Qin Yuan had fully integrated into this era through the war, he knew that he might not be able to change history, he could only do his best to kill devils on the battlefield, and leave the last drop of blood for the Chinese nation, although he was still glorious in death!

"Good! Wash it with the blood of devils the shame it brought to our Chinese soldiers! Let the devil's saber bury the land of my Chinese nation for a long time! ”

After speaking, Zhang Fenglin raised the devil saber in his hand and called the remaining brothers to his side.

"Brothers, the devils are already riding on our heads to and pee! Now all we can do is use the guns in our hands, bayonets, and our blood to fight the devils! I'd rather die than be a slave to the country! ”

"I'd rather die than be a slave to the country!" Although there are only a few people's voices, this shout seems to have broken through the sky!

Qingshan buries loyal bones everywhere, why should the horse leather shroud be returned!

The bodies of the dead soldiers were buried, and under the solemn military salute, it was the good men of the Northeast Army and the good sons and daughters of the Chinese nation who were sleeping.

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Hurriedly cleaning the battlefield, Zhang Fenglin rushed to carry the crooked machine gun, and because no one could use the grenadier, he had to throw it down. And Qin Yuan threw away the Liao 13 style in his hand and picked up the 38 rifle on the ground, which was more suitable for Qin Yuan's accurate shooting.

Just when Zhang Fenglin was eager to try with a light machine gun, two trucks appeared on the road in the distance, driving a crooked machine gun in the front of the car, and a Japanese dog skin plaster flag was inserted in front of the car.

This little devil of the dog day came so fast, it made people live in peace for a while.

It was certain that there would be no more fighting, so Zhang Fenglin hurriedly took the remaining few people to help the wounded and began to retreat along the river.