Chapter 233: White-Bladed Street Fighting

Da-da-da-da

Phew!

In the fierce gunfire, bullets flew sideways, constantly shooting into the wall, in the night sky, in the ruins of the street, Zheng Tong with more than a dozen veterans, plus the remnants of the soldiers who were not afraid of death, insisted on fighting, and some people fell down, but the soldiers were fearless, through every collapsed wall, every scattered debris pile, and the Japanese army was not much to the death.

In the roar of the engine, four or five tanks of the Japanese army rumbled along the long street, like a beetle that rushed into the ant colony, unscrupulous, overturning the river and the sea, and the only way the soldiers could stop these tanks was their bodies and fearless fighting spirit!

The course machine guns were raining down, and the hundreds of Japanese soldiers who were following behind the tanks were also cooperating with the tanks to occupy the favorable terrain everywhere, and with accurate shooting, dozens of soldiers hiding in the ruins of a building couldn't lift their heads at all, and the bullets flew past them, and the rubble that was blown by the bullets roared, and there were blood marks on their bodies!

"Get out of the way, get out of the way"

Seeing several tanks whimpering and turning the turrets, the muzzles of the black holes were aimed at the ruins, Zheng Tong and the soldiers who were hiding in the rest of the directions looked at them with tears and howls.

Thundered

Several tanks fired together, the whistling shells rushed out of the barrel with a huge roar, and bombarded the ruins fiercely, the explosion burst into the sky, the flames soared into the sky, shrapnel and rubble were whistling and splashing, most of the dozens of soldiers were killed and wounded in an instant, wailing and shaking the sky, many wounded soldiers tore their limbs, blood and water sneered, the scene was simply miserable.

"Kill all these people"

"Kill, kill them!"

The Japanese screamed frantically, and with the help of the fire suppressed by the machine guns, they rushed into the ruins with their bayonets, and stabbed the wounded soldiers to death one by one those soldiers who had not recovered from the aftermath of the shell bombardment.

More Japanese soldiers swarmed up and rushed into the small buildings guarded by Zheng Tong and others on both sides of the street, relying on the strength of the crowd, carrying out crazy killings, in the rooms everywhere, the roars of people's blood gushing, the muffled sound of the collision of bayonet butts, and the wails before death, only to hear the scalp tingling for a while.

Ahhh

Four or five Japanese soldiers rushed upstairs and were entangled with three or four soldiers hiding in the room, the space did not allow anyone to dodge too much, both the enemy and us were stabbing each other straight forward, stabbing each other with bayonets in the chest and abdomen, twisting the gun fiercely, watching their bodies and their opponents being strangled, howling miserably, but stalemate, no one would fall first!

Yaoooo

With a bang, the door was smashed by two figures who rushed in with a roar, and the short Japanese soldier was pressed under Zheng Tong, with half a brick in his hand, and smashed it with his head and face!

Both sides have lost their weapons in the fight, and the small Japanese soldier is inferior to Zheng Tong in strength and size, and in this case there is no resistance at all, but he still maintains the ferocity of a hungry wolf, wailing and enduring the severe pain of his bones being smashed, and rushing into Zheng Tong's arms and biting his waist fiercely, tearing like a beast, and refusing to let go.

Ahhh

Zheng Tong screamed in pain, grabbed the Japanese soldier's neck and slammed it against the wall, and the brains of the collision splashed everywhere, and the Japanese soldier fell, still holding a large piece of flesh in his mouth. 、

It's just that Zheng Tong didn't even have time to check the injuries on his body, and he carried a bayonet and stabbed the Japanese soldiers who were stabbing each other to the ground one by one, and then he was holding on to the wall and panting violently, everyone was covered in blood and wanted to fall down from exhaustion.

"Looks like we're all going to die here!"

A soldier covered the wound on his stomach and said with a miserable smile, the Japanese soldiers who had just followed Xie Chengrui to pursue were four or five hundred, as well as a few tanks, and these people they led could not stop the Japanese army at all!

"You're still here for fear of death?"

Zheng Tong laughed and said: "At least this time, we didn't run away, if I hold on here for one more minute, there will be many people in Nanjing who can live for one more minute Brothers, if you can get up, take the gun, occupy a favorable shooting position, as long as we still have a breath again, the little devil will not want to kill rampant in front of Lao Tzu!" ”

"Kill"

The wounded soldiers also began to laugh wildly, howling and tying the terrible wounds on their bodies with strips of belt cloth, dragging their bodies close to the street, and with difficulty raising their guns to shoot at the Japanese soldiers on the street, and at the Japanese soldiers fighting with their own people in the surrounding houses!

Thundered

A violent explosion sounded around the tank, and several arrogant and invincible tanks were directly blown up, and the sky-high flames erupted from the compartments, and the terrible howls of the Japanese army were heard.

"Our own people, our own people are a long way away!"

Everyone saw the explosion of the tank, and then saw many people infiltrating from the rear of the Japanese army, and on the street in front, Lu Yuan even rushed over with a bayonet and a roaring bayonet, forming an encirclement of this wave of Japanese troops!

"Eight Grid Tooth Road, Assemble, Charge!"

Although the Japanese officers were facing several times their own soldiers, they still did not show weakness, and they gathered into a charging phalanx with a scream, and rushed in the direction of the few people on the far side of the road with bayonets, trying to crush them in one fell swoop, and then rush out of the encirclement.

These Japanese soldiers and officers do have proud capital, because they are well-trained and tactically well-taught, and their individual combat power is notoriously strong.

But this time, this wave of Japanese troops obviously made a mistake, because they were facing veterans who survived the Shanghai battlefield led by Lu Yuanjiao Dapeng, and every veteran who survived that kind of battle had several unique skills, but it was not the team composed of strong men and civilians they met before.

Not to mention, this team has the courage to fight to the death and unparalleled determination!

"Kill"

The distance between the two sides was never more than 100 meters, and both sides were rushing forward at full speed, shooting forward as they ran, and then crashing together like two trains speeding at high speed in opposite directions!

In an instant, the sound of shouting and killing instantly exploded to the point that even the wind and clouds changed color!

Such a cluster fight is by no means a killing skill, it is a fight of who is less afraid of death than whom, and who is more brave than anyone to shed blood!

In the case that both sides have the same strong fighting spirit, the side with more people will definitely have the upper hand!

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