"Brother!" The veteran cried out in mournful sorrow. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Liu Hu was speechless at this time, and slowly closed his eyes, blood staining his chest.

Qin Yuan and Liu Bao also discovered the situation here. Liu Bao threw down the rifle in his hand and rushed over like crazy.

"Brother! Wake up, brother! ”

Tears flowed from Liu Bao's eyes. This is his only relative, his own brother!

Qin Yuan felt as if his heart had been cut by a knife, and his heart ached. These two brothers were recruited by him as he watched them, growing from simple farmers to qualified soldiers, and now they are separated.

Peasant, what an ordinary word, and what a great identity.

In these fourteen years, how many ordinary peasants put down their hoes and guns, and also carried the country! How many peasants bid farewell to their parents, wives and children, and went to the battlefield to meet the devil's bayonet and charge forward! They are all ordinary people, but it is this group of ordinary people who have forged the immortal Chinese soul with their own blood and lives!

"Little devil, I'll be your grandmother. Lao Tzu fought with you! ”

Liu Bao put down his brother's corpse, picked up the rifle and was about to go down to fight the devil.

Qin Yuanyan quickly grabbed him.

"Don't die! Can you kill the devil by rushing down now? If you want to avenge your brother, then kill more devils, you are now the last lone seedling of your old Liu family, do you want your old Liu family to be the last! Don't you let your brother be down-to-earth under the Nine Springs! ”

was reprimanded by Qin Yuan, and Liu Bao also calmed down. He silently put the gun on his back, walked to the side of the veteran, and acted as a secondary shooter for the veteran. He's going to stand the last shift for his brother!

The unique shooting sound of the crooked machine gun sounded on the roof again, and the veteran controlled the machine gun with his calm hands, shooting bullets with revenge flames at the devil!

Qin Yuan looked at Liu Hu who had fallen beside him, and slowly but firmly put the 38 rifle back on his shoulder. He wants to use the blood of the devil to make a strong deed for Liu Hu! Good walk brothers!

At this time, the remaining grenadier shooter of the devil returned to the battle under the orders of Junichi Kobayashi. He mustered up the courage to set up a grenadier and prepare to blow the ruined temple to ashes and blow up those hateful Chinese soldiers into the sky.

Qin Yuan accurately discovered this devil, and under the auxiliary aiming of the ruler, the devil had a hateful face and was preparing for the shelling.

Gently pulled the trigger, and his shoulder shook slightly. The bullet roared out of the spear, and with Qin Yuan's revenge and anger, it hit the head of the devil shooter and overturned his skull.

One hit to resolve the grenadier threat. Qin Yuan quickly turned the muzzle of the gun, looking for the next target.

Junichi Kobayashi, who was lying on the ground and shouting with a command knife, came into his sight.

At this time, Junichi Kobayashi was already a little flustered, obviously the two groups of enemies opposite were beyond his expectations in terms of numbers, firepower, and even the will to fight.

As your grenadiers were knocked out, they lost their only support heavy firepower. Therefore, Junichi Kobayashi could only command the troops to move closer, concentrate firepower, and use the accurate shooting of his own soldiers to defend.

"Maybe, I'm going to return to the Yasukuni Shrine today, and my mother will be proud of herself." He thought sadly.

But sadness is sadness, even if it is death, the Great Japanese Imperial Army will fight until the last moment! The spirit of bushido is not afraid of death, death is just a beautiful return!

Junichi Kobayashi strengthened his confidence again, and began to simply half-crouch to command the battle. The Japanese soldiers around him were also infected by his spirit, and they stood up one by one, ignoring the bullets flying everywhere and shooting wildly.

Due to Junichi Kobayashi's half-squat, it provided Qin Yuan with a larger aiming range.

Qin Yuan pulled the bolt, withdrew a golden cartridge case, reloaded the bullet, and pulled the trigger.

In Qin Yuan's sight, Junichi Kobayashi's head was like a falling watermelon, suddenly bursting open. The red and white objects were sprinkled into the sky, and also on the bodies of the surrounding Japanese soldiers.

The Japanese troops, having lost their commander, fell into a frenzy and, under the leadership of Jun Cao, continued to return fire. Bullet casings have been spread all over the ground, and the devil at this moment is already determined to die.

Exceeding his task, Qin Yuan hurriedly jumped off the roof with the veteran and Liu Bao. After all, although this place is condescending, it has also become a thorn in the eye of the devil, and Qin Yuan doesn't want to let his subordinates cause unnecessary casualties.

Quietly commanded the machine gun crew to detour to the side of the devil. There was a threshing floor, fenced with gravel and clods.

This is a firepower point that the devil didn't expect, and it is a fighting style that Qin Yuan has figured out and summed up by himself after this period of combat experience. If you want to better defeat your enemy, you need to make surprise moves in places that your enemies can't imagine.

In fact, this is also the old routine used by devils, feints from the front, and detours on both sides. Today, Qin Yuan used it on themselves, if Junichi Kobayashi hadn't died, I don't know how he would have felt.

Two holes were punched in the wall with the butt of the gun, not big or small, just enough for a person to climb there and shoot.

Looking at the devil from the entrance of the cave, it happened to be all in view. And the devils want to hit them, but they can only use grenadiers and grenades. Now that the grenadier is gone, the grenade simply can't be thrown at such a distance. Qin Yuan is confident that this is a position where he will only beat people and will not be beaten, especially when the devil is fully suppressed.

The machine gunner veteran was obviously also a human spirit, and when he saw this position, he couldn't help but give Qin Yuan a thumbs up.

"High, really high!"

Set up the machine gun, and the veteran is responsible for suppressing the devil's firepower. And Qin Yuan took a rifle to protect the flank safety for him, preventing the devil from sneaking over and throwing grenades.

Although the tripod of the crooked handle machine gun is very high, there is a natural shelter called an earthen wall, and this machine gun team basically does not have to be afraid of the bullets of the devils.

The crooked handle machine gun is five bullets, one magazine is stacked in six rows, so the basic shooting sound is "da-da-da", "da-da", and then a pause. That's when the old magazine fell and the new one fell.

But even such incoherent shooting, it didn't take long, and it made the devil suffer.

A devil soldier was about to come over and throw a grenade under the cover of his own machine gun, but was quickly discovered by Qin Yuan.

A bullet hit him in the chest accurately, bursting with blood.

Under the influence of the spirit of bushido, the devil soldiers still want to be heroes. Clutching his chest, he moved on the ground, trying to come over and throw the grenade in his hand.

Qin Yuan would not give him this chance, and the quick bullet was loaded, and another shot hit the devil in the head. This time, the little devil lay on the ground and didn't move.

The machine gun crew was completely unaffected by this devil and continued to shoot tirelessly and frantically.

One devil after another fell under their guns.