On the position on the Baoshan Road, the fierce battle with the Japanese army reached a white-hot state.

Wen Hao and the few remaining soldiers of the 19th Road and some student volunteer soldiers formed a circle back to back.

Wen Hao was holding a desert warrior pistol in his hand, which was his last bullet in his magazine, and a Japanese saber in the other.

At this time, a Japanese officer said to Wen Hao in fluent Chinese, "Brave Chinese soldiers, you can lay down your arms and surrender now, we can guarantee the safety of your lives, and there is one more question I want to ask you, where did you hear the song you sang?" ”

The Japanese who wanted to persuade Wen Hao to surrender was Asada Shaosa, and he was also very curious about the song Wen Hao sang and liked this song very much.

I have to say that good music has no borders, even he, a foreigner, likes this song deeply, and he is also a China expert, and I think the content of this song is very suitable for the current situation in China.

That's why he asked Wen Hao who they wrote this song, and he also wanted to know this Chinese.

"It's impossible to surrender, it's just a big deal, at least we killed enough today." Zhang Lian said loudly.

Wen Hao took advantage of their words to quietly put away the knife, and secretly took out the submachine gun and hid it in his clothes.

Today, even if you can't live, you can't let the ghost have a good time, this is Wen Hao's idea.

"But if you want to know who made the song, it doesn't hurt to tell you, it was this little brother who wrote it, and he killed a lot of you Japanese today." Another platoon leader said loudly.

When Asada Shaozo heard this, he hurriedly looked at Wen Hao, and saw that Wen Hao should be the youngest among them, could it be that he composed the music, it is unlikely, Asada was a little unconvinced.

But those Chinese soldiers looked at Wen Hao with a fanatical feeling, could it really be a song composed by this young man? Asada was puzzled.

"Capture him alive, kill all the others." Asada didn't know how to give this order.

Wen Hao didn't expect this Japanese officer to want to capture him alive, Wen Hao smiled coldly at Asada and pointed his submachine gun at Asada Shaozuo.

At this time, gunshots were heard from the rear. When Company Commander Zhang heard it, most of them were reinforcements. "Brothers, our reinforcements are coming. Kill"

As soon as Asada Shaozo heard that the Chinese reinforcements were coming, but this was the case, he also had to destroy the remnants in front of him before he said, when he raised the command knife in his hand. Just about to give the order.

Wen Hao took advantage of everyone's attention to disperse, the submachine gun in his hand spewed out a fire snake, and the bullets rained down on Asada Shaozuo.

And Asada Shaozuo happened to observe Wen Hao with great interest, and he inadvertently saw a muzzle sticking out from under Wen Hao's clothes. He let out a loud cry, and he quickly threw himself to the ground.

Wen Hao's plan to deal with the commander of the Japanese army first fell through, and the soldiers around him also fell down one after another like Chu wooden stakes.

In addition, gunshots also came from the rear of the Japanese army, and Company Commander Zhang did not notice Wen Hao's small movements, thinking that it was the result of machine gun fire from the reinforcements.

Company Commander Zhang fired at the enemy at close range with a shotgun, shouting "enjoyable". Only then did he realize that the shotgun was very powerful in close combat.

Wen Hao's 30 rounds of ammunition in the submachine gun were quickly finished, and the Japanese army at this time was a little panicked because of such a sneak attack on Wen Hao and the arrival of reinforcements.

And Wen Hao saw the reinforcements coming. I thought I didn't have to fight the devil anymore, so I didn't want people to know that he still had a submachine gun with him. It's about to put away the submachine gun.

At this time, Asada Shaozo didn't expect Wen Hao to have such a powerful weapon on his body, which caught them off guard.

He knew that it was impossible to capture the young man alive, so he thought that if it was really composed by this young man, then this young man would not be able to let him go back alive.

Taking advantage of the chaos on the battlefield, he lay on the ground, took out his pistol, and aimed the muzzle at Wen Hao.

At this time, Wen Hao was also a little relaxed when he saw the reinforcements coming, and he didn't want people to know the submachine gun in his hand, so he didn't pay attention to Asada Shaozo secretly preparing to shoot at him.

The gun in Asada Shaosa's hand rang out. Wen Hao just turned around and shot Wen Hao without hitting Wen Hao's vital point, but only a shock on his shoulder, and at the same time, there was an impact on his body, making him take a few steps back.

At this time, Wen Hao hurriedly looked in the direction of the gunshot. Seeing that Asada Shaozo was about to shoot at him, Wen Hao hurriedly rolled to the side. At the same time, the hand raises the Desert Warrior's pistol.

Fortunately, I just put away the submachine gun just now, and the Desert Warrior pistol is all black, and if you don't look closely, it looks very similar to the M1911. In addition, no one cares about fighting on the battlefield, and no one cares that the gun in Wen Hao's hand is a little different from the original.

The first shot of the shallow man only injured Wen Hao, and the second shot also missed. I didn't expect this young man to be so agile.

Seeing Wen Hao raise his gun to shoot at him, he also wanted to dodge like Wen Hao, but unfortunately he didn't have Wen Hao's flexibility, and Wen Hao shot too fast, so he didn't have time to react.

Asada's only thought before he died was that this Wen Hao would definitely bring great harm to their Japanese Empire, and now he regretted that he didn't kill him in the first place.

It's a pity that he didn't have time to think about it, after Wen Hao's gunshot, a hole appeared in Asada Shaozuo's head.

Asada didn't know that Wen Hao was the god of killing who was born at the beginning, a guy who specialized in hitting people's heads, and now it is his turn to blossom in the head.

Wen Hao thought that the comfortable life had been too long, but he didn't expect the crisis to pass, but the Warcraft was careless, fortunately, he was only slightly injured, and he didn't lose his life, so he secretly rejoiced, and at the same time looked around to see if there was any danger.

At this time, the soldiers were counterattacking the Japanese army with reinforcements and did not notice Wen Hao. Wen Hao also asked about his wounds.

I also thought about saying "I just gave a mosquito bite," but no one noticed.

When Company Commander Zhang and the volunteers saw that the reinforcements were coming, their morale was greatly boosted, and they counterattacked the Japanese army one after another, defeating him one after another.

Company Commander Zhang and Battalion Commander Wang worked together to recover the Baoshan position that was about to be lost, and Wen Hao took the opportunity to hide the weapon, holding the M1911 pistol in his hand.

"It seems that my Wen Hao escaped." Wen Hao didn't expect that he would also be hot-headed and have to fight with the Japanese devils.

"Lao Zhang, you're not dead yet, are you?" Battalion Commander Wang came up and punched Company Commander Zhang hard.

", do you wish I was dead, you just want to pay the bill, you think about it, you think about it, I think about it, after this battle, I will definitely let you, the battalion commander, invite me to drink once." When Company Commander Zhang heard this, he immediately returned the punch to Battalion Commander Wang.

"Fart, is my old king a debtor? Even if you die, I will send wine to your grave. Camp Commander Wang said with a smile.

"You can't keep saying how unlucky it is to die." Reporter Zhou said breathlessly in the back.

"Reporter Zhou, those of us have been on the battlefield for so many years, and life and death have long been discussed, can we die if we talk about it?" Company Commander Zhang was not happy when he heard it, their comrades-in-arms usually said that it didn't matter at all, there was no need for a little girl to teach them a lesson.

Zhou Da reporter didn't expect that his kindness would not be rewarded, but he also secretly admired the spirit of these soldiers who were not afraid of death.

"Anyway, it's unlucky, it's better not to say it, I hope each of you soldiers don't sacrifice." Reporter Zhou said seriously.

Battalion Commander Wang looked at Reporter Zhou's horn and was very concerned about them, "Reporter Zhou, I know you are kind, but you can not die on the battlefield." Okay, let's not talk about it, clean up the battlefield first, arrange the wounded, and send them to the rear. ”

At this time, Wen Hao saw that the enemy had retreated, so he had time to bandage the wound, and Company Commander Zhang saw Wen Hao's action in bandaging the wound, how could this baby bump be injured, and when the battlefield was at its most intense, he had been paying attention to and protecting Wen Hao, but when the reinforcements came, Company Commander Zhang was so excited that he forgot about Wen Hao.

But in a blink of an eye, Wen Hao was injured, which startled him, and pushed Camp Commander Wang away and ran to Shi Wenhao, "Why is the kid injured, let me see if it's serious" Company Commander Zhang said anxiously.

"It's fine, just a mosquito bite." Wen Hao said very chicly.

"Heh gave a mosquito bite and said I'm good, very manly, is it? Yes, on the battlefield, it is true that the soldier will not be hurt. Camp Commander Wang ran after him, and when he heard what Wen Hao said, he immediately felt that Wen Hao looked very immature, but what he said was very palatable to him.

"You are so young, you really dare, you were injured and even said that you were bitten by a mosquito, I really admire you." When the reporter heard this, he hurriedly wrote down this sentence in a notebook.

"Hey, Lao Zhang, we heard you singing just now, and we still want to hear it, but we didn't listen to it all in a hurry just now, but only heard part of it." Camp Commander Wang thought of the song he hadn't heard just now.

"That's right, the song you sang just now is really good, I didn't expect you Cantonese people to be really talented, not much worse than our Zhao Jingxiang in Shanghai." As soon as reporter Zhou heard it, she immediately remembered the lyrics just now, and she seemed to think that it was not very complete, and there was not a part missing.

"It's okay to listen if you want to, but you old Wang, you have to invite me to drink, and you have to manage enough." Seeing that Camp Commander Wang was anxious, he actually talked about the conditions.

Let the soldiers and student volunteers present can't help but look at Company Commander Zhang with a contempt.

When Camp Commander Wang heard this, he nodded hurriedly and said, "Isn't it just drinking?" As long as you sing, drink as you like at any time, and as much as you drink, it will be mine. ”

"Come here, little bolt, they sing the lyrics for me, and I'll invite you to drink when the battle is over." When the reporter heard this, he hurriedly called the messenger over, and also learned from Battalion Commander Wang to promise benefits and let the messenger tell him lyrics.

"Miss Zhou, you don't need to invite me to drink, I will help you too." The messenger said with some embarrassment.

Seeing the eager eyes of Battalion Commander Wang and his subordinates, Company Commander Zhang not only became a little proud, but also commanded his soldiers and student volunteers to sing together.

Although the soldiers of a company were killed and wounded, there were not too many people left, and their soldiers were too high, still singing loudly that the Great Wall would never fall. The song spread throughout the battlefield. (To be continued.) )