Seeing Jiang Shan and the others charging without hesitation, Gao Yunpeng and the remaining soldiers of the Northeast Army were moved in their eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info they couldn't understand that the falcon team was obviously less than twenty people, and after a series of hard battles, it was almost exhausted of ammunition and food, it was said that it was already the end of the strong crossbow, and it was already a miracle that they could barely support it, and they still had the strength to launch a counter-charge against the Japanese army!

These dozen or so people were already exhausted, and the pace of the charge was almost staggering, especially a few wounded, who were almost dragging their bodies to follow the footsteps of everyone.

I don't know why, Gao Yunpeng felt that his eyes were a little hot, and he wiped his eyes fiercely, as if he was ashamed of his performance as a man. He now finally knew that the tears were hot, and the blood of the dozen or so men in front of him was also hot. The difference is that tears will only be exchanged for the ridicule and butcher's knife of the invader, and if you want to drive away the invader, you can only wipe away your tears and let your blood burn!

The surrounding soldiers of the Northeast Army were also silent, and the Falcon Squad only had a dozen people, which gave them the feeling that they were like thousands of troops, roaring forward, and anyone who dared to stop them would be ruthlessly crushed into powder!

Before they could come to their senses, Wang Changgui, who was in the second line of defense, jumped up and shouted: "Brothers, shoulder to shoulder, kill devils!" ”

Under Liu Shan's discipline, those bandits usually said that they were all doing business of killing the rich and helping the poor, and did not harm the poor people, but this name is not good after all. Many people feel that they have been ashamed of their ancestors, and they really don't have the face to raise their heads in front of the villagers. But today is different, their identity today is a righteous man who resisted the invaders, and they did a good thing to give their ancestors a long face, and they were already enthusiastic. Wang Changgui's voice completely ignited the fire in their hearts, and they all raised their weapons and rushed out, and for a while, the roar of "killing devils" sounded all over the mountains.

Seeing that the bandits all rushed out, the eyes of several soldiers of the Northeast Army also became hot, and they turned their heads to look at Gao Yunpeng. Gao Yunpeng was still stunned and looked ahead, his eyes were erratic, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Seeing that his commander seemed indifferent, the fire in the eyes of several soldiers gradually extinguished. Either way, they are all soldiers, and they must follow the orders of their commander, even if the commander makes decisions that even pigs laugh at.

Unwilling! Seeing others fighting on the battlefield, but hiding behind them like a turtle with their necks shrunk, several soldiers of the Northeast Army were full of resentment, but they had nowhere to vent, they could only clench their fists fiercely, and there were already faint tears flashing in the eyes of several people.

"Brethren!" Gao Yunpeng looked at the brothers beside him, smiled slightly, and his tone was surprisingly calm. The dozen or so soldiers of the Northeast Army were stunned and looked at him in a daze, not knowing what he wanted to say.

"I brought you out of Mukden, and I dreamed of taking you back, back to the white mountains and black waters in our northeast, and to go back to honor our father and mother." Regardless of the surprised eyes of the brothers around him, Gao Yunpeng smiled miserably and said to himself.

"But now it seems that I may not be able to take you back. Later, everyone will find their own opportunities and run for their lives. After speaking, Gao Yunpeng ignored the group of stupid people around him and looked at his brothers, bent down and picked up a rifle from the ground, put on the bayonet, looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, his tone was suddenly excited, and he shouted loudly: "Today Lao Tzu is also a master!" Fight this hundred pounds and kill the devil! After speaking, he jumped out of cover and ran in the direction of Jiang Shan and the others.

The rest of the soldiers of the Northeast Army, you look at me, I look at you, and they were all silent for a while.

"Lianzao looks up to me, let me call him big brother, and usually takes care of me. I don't know what to say, just one sentence, where the eldest brother goes, I will go! Even if he is on Dao Mountain, I will use my hundred catties to open the way for him! A young soldier put on his bayonet with a calm face, looked at the brothers around him with complicated eyes, and then rushed out without looking back.

A soldier with a broken arm laboriously put on a good bayonet, laboriously climbed out of the bunker, and said loudly: "Lao Tzu has a broken arm, and he will be a waste person when he goes back, so it is better to follow Lianzao and kill the devil!" Even if you die, it's better than going back alive in the future and being scolded as a! ”

People's emotions are very easily contagious, especially on the battlefield where war is raging, even if a person who is as timid as a mouse in peacetime, seeing the generosity of his comrades-in-arms without hesitation, I am afraid that he will forget his inner fear at any moment and become a real warrior. With these two soldiers taking the lead, the other soldiers of the Northeast Army put on their bayonets one after another, jumped out of the bunker, and began this decisive charge that seemed to them to be certain death! Although no one spoke from beginning to end, the resolute and determined look in their eyes seemed to be the most passionate clarion call!

In order to prevent the Falcon Squad from breaking through at night, the Japanese focused their attention on the direction of the Falcon Squad, and simply left a few sentry posts in the rear. But Sakamoto Shinzomi never thought that the cooked duck did not fly, but his backyard was on fire! His carelessness caused the Japanese army to not organize an effective counterattack for a while when it was attacked by the Chinese army at night.

When Jiang Shan and the others rushed to the Japanese camp, the Japanese army was still in a mess, and they didn't notice the arrival of these killing gods at all. Jiang Shan held the bayonet and shouted: "Kill!" A crisp thrust, a glowing bayonet stabbed into the chest of a Japanese soldier.

This roar completely ignited the anger of the Falcon Squad, and they followed closely behind Jiangshan and plunged into the middle of the Japanese army. Before a few Japanese soldiers could react, they had already become the ghosts of their guns.

Jiang Shan pulled the bayonet out of the enemy's chest, and a bloody arrow flew out, pouring him in the face. The heavy smell of blood made Jiang Shan's adrenaline secrete rapidly, and instead of a trace of fear, he became more excited, and the blood on his face made him look like the Nine Shadows Yama crawling out of hell. He stretched out his hand and wiped it casually on his face, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were like a piece of ice for ten thousand years, staring closely at the figure of the devil, turning around and rushing out like a sharp arrow.

When it comes to individual combat capability, the gap between Chinese soldiers and Japanese soldiers is obviously not on the same level because of the gap in training. But this gap is reversed here in the country, and it can be reversed by Otto. The special operations elite that Skorzny admires, how can he be a general person when he plays a single stab? The rivers and mountains are like wolves entering a flock of sheep, stabbing left and right among the Japanese soldiers, as if entering a no-man's land. Before a bag of cigarettes could be spent, four or five more Japanese soldiers had fallen at his feet.

Jiangshan's bravery finally attracted the attention of the other Japanese soldiers, and after a few devils screamed, they surrounded him with bayonets, faintly forming an encirclement and surrounding him in the middle.

Seeing that Jiangshan was encircled, Liang Jianbin pierced the devil in front of him with a shot, and then rubbed his body in, standing back to back with Jiangshan, holding a rifle flat, guarding against the sneak attack of the devil.

With the protection of the rear, Jiang Shan's heart was more confident, he smiled coldly at a few Japanese soldiers, and took advantage of the other party's stunned kung fu to advance instead of retreating, and actually took the initiative to attack the other party!

The Japanese soldiers were furious by Jiang Shan's smile, and one of the soldiers shouted: "Eight Geya Road!" "I want to come forward with a gun.

Jiang Shan yelled: "Eight your mother's head!" A block, with the barrel of the gun to remove the opponent's bayonet, then the body of the gun turned around, and the butt of the gun smashed the devil's face.

The tooth-aching sound of bones shattering was clearly audible, and the Japanese soldier didn't even snort, his head was smashed like a smashed watermelon, and scarlet blood and white brains suddenly gushed out.

Jiang Shan didn't even look at the corpse, the muzzle of the gun rose upward, pierced the throat of another Japanese soldier from the bottom up, and then fiercely slammed to the side, and the sharp blade suddenly completely cut the throat of the other party. As soon as the Japanese soldier let go of his hand, he threw away his rifle, and covered the wound tightly with both hands, trying to stop the flow of blood, but in vain, and after a while, he fell to his knees physically, and his mouth made a violent wheezing sound of "ho ho", and gradually turned into a cold corpse.

Although all this happened between lightning and flint, the surrounding Japanese soldiers also reacted, and the young man in front of him with a bloody face was a complete killing god! More Japanese soldiers surrounded them, and they understood that the battlefield was a life-and-death fight, and if they wanted to survive, they could only try their best to turn the other party into a corpse!

Facing the surging Japanese army, Jiang Shan's eyes became even colder. He spotted an empty space, and rushed over again. At the same time as the bayonet plunged into the chest of the opponent on the left, the right hand quickly took out the dagger he was carrying, and the return hand pierced the chest of the Japanese soldier on the right.

However, although he killed two Japanese soldiers in one fell swoop, it also made him fall into the siege of the Japanese army, and a soldier behind him screamed and raised his gun to stab him, and the country rolled on the spot, narrowly avoiding this sharp blow.

He rolled and exposed his body, and another Japanese soldier saw the opportunity and stabbed him with a fierce bayonet.

Seeing that he was about to be pierced by a bayonet, he simply raised his left hand and used his arm along the blade to deviate from the Japanese bayonet.

The tip of the knife rubbed Jiang Shan's face, and stabbed into the ground beside him, because of inertia, the Japanese soldier couldn't restrain his pace for a while, and staggered forward, Jiang Shan's dagger in his right hand was horizontal, and the blade was directly cut out of a deep knife on his stomach, and the blue-gray intestines flowed out of the Japanese soldier's body. Jiang Shan's eyes were cold again, and he directly cut the intestines that flowed out into two sections with a knife.

Under the severe pain, the Japanese soldier fell to the ground and kept rolling and wailing, and gradually lost his voice. And Jiang Shan's sharp and bloody blow also gave rise to a chill in the hearts of other Japanese soldiers. A few devils with guns you look at me, I look at you, they all saw a thick fear in each other's eyes, and a few people actually relaxed the encirclement for a while, and did not rush over after them.