The puppet army is now an ant roasted on a fire, and it is in a dilemma. Advancing was faced with the rain of bullets poured in front of the mountain wolf and the cold front, and retreating was facing the ferocious Japanese warlords, no matter what, it was a dead end. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When people are faced with a desperate situation, they often burst out with unimaginable energy that exceeds the usual. In the face of a desperate situation, these puppet soldiers, who usually only wag their tails and beg for mercy in front of the Japanese army, unexpectedly broke out with a momentum of death. Especially after discovering that there were only two people on the opposite side, the mountain wolf and Han Feng, these people saw a glimmer of life, and under the encouragement of several small leaders, they howled and launched a crazy attack.

Once the enemy went crazy, the pressure faced by the two people increased suddenly, and Han Feng was still able to shoot steadily, cooperating with the strafing of the mountain wolf, but now in the face of the swarming enemy, he could only start continuous suppressive shooting.

The rise of the mountain wolf killing, he simply pulled off the devil's military uniform on his body, and copied the machine gun and fired continuously. Suddenly, the cold front in the distance snorted, and the gunfire suddenly stopped. The head of the mountain wolf would not either, and asked loudly: "Brother, how is it?" Does it matter? ”

Han Feng looked down at the bleeding bullet hole in his right chest, gritted his teeth, and replied loudly, "It's okay!" Rub some skin! ”

In fact, he knew very well in his heart that he would definitely not be able to go back this time. The bullet hit him in the chest, pierced the lobe of his lung, and now, a large amount of air and blood was pouring through the bullet hole to his lungs, and it would not be long before a hemopneumothorax would form. At that time, the lack of oxygen caused by the poor flow of blood will eventually suffocate oneself to death.

Death, he is not afraid. He is the old man of the falcon, a line of heaven and a small lonely mountain, which time did not crawl out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain. has been able to live until now, following Jiangshan for the past few months, he can finally raise his eyebrows and fight devils happily. Thinking about the high spirits in the past few months, thinking about the brothers around him, and then thinking about the brothers who died in front of his eyes, Han Feng smiled, his life is worth it.

"Captain, brothers, I'm sorry, I have to go first." Han Feng showed a hint of nostalgia on his face, and then smiled again, laughing and laughing, coughing violently, and a large amount of blood foam gushed out of his mouth and nostrils.

Han Feng used all his strength to replace the machine gun with a new magazine, and then pulled the trigger fiercely. His eyes were already filled with blood red, and it was difficult to aim accurately, so he could only rely on the only trace of clarity left, subconsciously shooting, and then shooting.

There are more and more enemies in front of the mountain wolf, and his machine gun has already hit the barrel red, but he has no time to replace the cooling. In the end, he was red-eyed, so he simply pulled out the Mauser 1932 pinned to his waist, and continued to shoot with the machine gun in his hand.

Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong. Why is it silent on Han Feng's side? The mountain wolf turned his head suspiciously, and after only one glance, his eyes were split, and he roared wildly: "Brother! ”

His brother could no longer answer him, he was lying on his stomach on the machine gun, his head tilted to this side, but his eyes were staring intently at the mountain wolf, with a hint of affection on his face and a faint smile. He was looking at his brother, watching him fight for himself.

"Little devil, Lao Tzu ** grandma!" The wolf roared, turned its gun and fired wildly at the surrounding enemy, forgetting that he had to hide his body.

"Mountain wolf, you kid lie down for Lao Tzu!" Seeing the bullet getting closer and closer to the mountain wolf, a figure pounced and pushed him to the ground.

The wolf was pounced on the ground and immediately turned the muzzle of Mauser 1932's gun on the incoming man. Before he could shoot, the man immediately reached out and pressed the hammer, and shouted: "Mountain wolf, it's me!" Captain! ”

Only then did the mountain wolf come back to his senses, and the person standing in front of him was the one who should evacuate with a large army.

As soon as he saw Jiangshan, the mountain wolf instantly felt that he had a backbone, and sadness and grief instantly surged into his heart, he could no longer control his emotions, and choked up and said, "Captain, Han Feng...... Han Feng is dead! ”

Jiang Shan was struck by lightning, his heart was shocked, he looked at him in disbelief, and hurriedly said, "What did you say? ”

"Han Feng is dead!" Thinking that he had not heard clearly, the wolf repeated it again in his ear.

Jiang Shan looked in the direction of his finger, facing Han Feng's peaceful face as if he was about to fall asleep...... Jiang Shan's eyes instantly turned scarlet, and his heart throbbed.

In the Falcon Special Operations Squad, Han Feng was the most reticent one. There is no overall view of the fire fox, no optimism of the leopard, and no blood of the mountain wolf and the storm, but for his orders, he always implements them unconditionally, and he always completes the dirty work that others are unwilling to do. Even Jiang Shan himself has to admit that in the entire Falcon special operations team, the most obscure, but also the most indispensable, is Han Feng.

Now this brother is so quietly paralyzed there, he can no longer smile at himself, and he can no longer humbly follow behind him to learn special warfare knowledge...... Thinking of this, Jiang Shan felt a pain in his heart.

Before the action, he always felt a bad premonition, so he repeatedly emphasized that everyone should be careful and safe. After sending Zhao Cheng and them to a safer place, they didn't worry about the rest of the team members, so they rushed back alone. Who knows, the last thing he wants to see happens. Although the guns on the battlefield have no eyes, no one can say whether they will be dead or alive in the next second, and they can't grasp it by themselves, but when this result is in front of him, he still feels that he is difficult to accept for a while.

"Mountain wolf, I'll cover! Find a way to retreat! Jiang Shan shouted. Who knew that the mountain wolf had already killed the red eyes, and shouted without looking back: "I will not retreat!" Hanfeng is still here! Captain, I'm fighting with the little devils! ”

"Get out! Execute the command! With a cold front, retreat! Jiang Shan didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, kicked him in the thigh, turned around and rushed towards the puppet army that surrounded him.

The mountain wolf glanced at him, stopped arguing, and took advantage of the enemy's inattention, rushed to Han Feng's side, picked up his body and ran back.

As for the safety of the country, the mountain wolf is not worried at all. In his heart, there was only one simple thought: "The captain is angry, and the enemy on the opposite side is going to be in bad luck!" "He has an almost blind trust in Jiangshan, and he wants the captain's life, and these puppet soldiers and little devils on the other side are almost on fire.

He wasn't wrong about this, Jiang Shan was now completely enraged. The death of his brother deeply pierced his nerves, so that he had completely abandoned all his worries, and there was only one thought in his mind: kill all the enemies in front of him! Avenge your brother!

How terrible is a thoroughly enraged country? The dozens of puppet soldiers and Japanese soldiers who faced him head-on were completely enlightened! It's just that they'll never have the chance to describe it to anyone else.

Jiang Shan threw all the grenades on his body into the dense crowd, and in the smoke and fire of the explosion, the sound of the enemy's ghosts and wolves could be heard from time to time. Taking advantage of the fact that the smoke of gunpowder was not over and the enemy was confused, he rushed into the enemy line with Browning 1911 in one hand and a bayonet in the other. When the Japanese puppet soldiers saw that he dared to rush into the enemy formation alone, they immediately thought of being captured alive, and a Japanese officer shouted: "Don't shoot!" Catch it alive! ”

As he gave the order, the surrounding enemy troops stopped firing, and the Japanese soldiers withdrew the bullets from the chambers and surrounded them with bayonets, surrounding the country in the middle.

Jiang Shan didn't care about him, he used a pistol to name the enemies who were a little farther away, and as for those who didn't run to him with long eyes, they cut their throats with a knife.

The monstrous anger made Jiangshan like a killing god from the Nine Hells, exuding a cold murderous aura all over his body, and this momentum allowed him to bring his tactical movements and fighting skills to the extreme. The blade of the Japanese puppet army rubbed against his body several times, but it was difficult to hurt him in the slightest.

Looking at the rivers and mountains that were constantly fighting in and out of the crowd, covered in blood, finally someone couldn't hold it anymore. A puppet soldier shouted heartbreakingly: "He's not human!" He turned around and wanted to escape, but Jiang Shan didn't give him a chance to escape, grabbed the rifle stabbed by a Japanese soldier, removed the bayonet on the muzzle, and threw it out. A cold light flashed, and the fleeing puppet soldier was stabbed in the back and fell to the ground.

Jiang Shan's eyes flashed with scarlet blood, and he said coldly: "Today, you all have to die!" ”

A puppet army officer was already stupid and didn't know how to react, just looked at him in fear and muttered, "He's not human!" He's not human! He is the reincarnation of Bai Qi! He's a god of killing! ”

As the little leader of the puppet army shouted, the surrounding puppet soldiers suddenly felt cold. In the face of a person, they still have a trace of resistance. But now in the face of this country that has lost their minds, is full of murderous energy, and is like the reincarnation of the killing god Bai Qi, they suddenly have a deep sense of powerlessness in their hearts.

Although Jiang Shan is brave, he is only one person after all. Seeing the enemy forces around him surging like a tide, even he gradually felt a little unable to hold on.

As time slowly passed, Jiang Shan gradually felt weak, and the bayonet in his hand became heavier and heavier, and every swing seemed to consume more strength. His breathing became more and more rapid, and his vision seemed to be blurry. It was no longer possible for him to accurately distinguish the enemy in front of him, but he was fighting with full grief and anger, and the only intuition left.

The soldiers of the Japanese puppet army, who had been exhausted by the imposing spirit of the country, gradually saw his exhaustion, and under the encouragement of several small leaders, they gradually embraced him again. Without paying attention, Jiang Shan's arm was fiercely opened by a bayonet, and blood quickly stained his sleeve.

Jiang Shan, who was already gradually dissipated by the severe pain, became clear again, and he smashed the pistol that had already run out of bullets in his hand on the head of a Japanese soldier, and then rushed towards the enemy group with all his might!

Looking at the enemies surrounding him, the corners of Jiang Shan's mouth couldn't help but reveal a wry smile. Thinking of the tragic scenes of countless innocent Chinese people, thinking of the soldiers who died on Xiaogu Mountain, thinking of Han Feng's peaceful face that fell asleep like a child, and then thinking of the iron hooves of the Japanese army still raging on the land of China, he felt all kinds of unwillingness in his heart, but there was a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Is that the end of it? Jiang Shan was unwilling to look up to the sky and let out a long roar, but he was helpless.

A Japanese soldier looked at Jiang Shanna for a moment of distraction and stabbed him in the chest with a bayonet. At the moment when the bayonet was about to pierce Jiang Shan's chest, a bullet whistled and flew into his head.

Jiang Shan turned his head in astonishment to see that Liang Jianbin was rushing towards this side with his Mauser 98k, and he kept shouting while running: "Jiangshan!" Fall back! Yao Ying held the small Luger P08 pistol and guarded him tightly. At this critical juncture, the girl had already put aside her personal safety.

Zhou Shui'an, who was in charge of the answer, could no longer wait for the credit to come at this time, and he and Jiangshan were now grasshoppers tied to a rope. Only when the country is alive can his glory and wealth be realized; If Jiang Shan has three strengths and two weaknesses, with his current status, not to mention that the Ministry of National Defense and the Military Command Bureau cannot spare him, it is not something he can bear to be held accountable by the commander's department of the Fifth and Ninth Theaters.

Besides, he had worked hard in the military for more than ten years, and he was just a small lieutenant colonel, and Jiang Shan and him were only one-sided friends, which allowed him to realize his dream of becoming a colonel, which can be regarded as a grace to him.

In this way, whether it is public or private, Zhou Shuian does not want the country to be a little bad. Now seeing that Jiangshan is surrounded by the Japanese puppet army, it will be impossible to support it. He could no longer sit on the Diaoyutai platform, so he could only rush over with dozens of spies under his command to save people.

The appearance of Liang Jianbin and the agents of the military command greatly reduced the pressure on Jiangshan, and also suffocated the arrogance of the Japanese puppet army, which had already seen hope. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Liang Jianbin was the first to rush to Jiang Shan's side, pulled out the bayonet on his waist, and stood back to back with him, facing the enemies around him.

Yao Ying stood aside, without saying a word, holding a Luge pistol at the Japanese puppet army is a few shots, Ruyi Langjun was in danger, which made her angry, and she had already thrown that bit of fear out of the clouds. However, this rookie informant's marksmanship is really hard to compliment, and a few bullets only drilled a few small holes in the enemy's feet, and did not cause any damage.

But even so, the puppet soldiers who had already been frightened by Jiangshan did not dare to take another step, but just held their guns and looked at the three of them with a shrunken look. On the contrary, a few Japanese soldiers carried forward their usual brave and brainless bushido spirit, babbling and screaming to rush over. Liang Jianbin sharpened his gun, and after two gunshots, two Japanese soldiers fell to the ground with unwilling eyes, and the others were suddenly silent and did not dare to make a second time.

Zhou Shui'an also rushed over with people, and shot with a gun. The enemy in front of him was crying wolf and lying down, Jiang Shan glanced at him, and then turned around and coldly shouted to the Japanese puppet soldiers who were waiting behind him: "I am Jiang Shan!" You know that, too! Remember! I am the messenger of the Nine Hells! ”

The voice without a trace of emotion made the Japanese puppet army who were about to move stunned, and a few cowards took advantage of the unpreparedness of the Japanese army supervising the battle and quietly slipped towards the back. A Japanese officer shouted: "Keep attacking!" There are only a few of them! Capture them alive, and the imperial army will be greatly rewarded! Before he finished shouting, a bullet made him completely shut up, Jiang Shan glanced at the puppet soldiers around him, plucked his ears with disdain, and shouted: "Who else has anything to say?" Lao Tzu is here! If you want to catch it, come over numbly, what kind of ability is it to chirp crookedly? ”

Zhou Shui'an wiped the cold sweat on his head and whispered to him: "Chief Jiang, withdraw!" Otherwise, it will be too late to leave after a while! ”

Jiang Shan glanced at him, then at the enemy not far away, and said, "If we just retreat like this, we will definitely leave our tails for ourselves." Cover me, I'll leave them some souvenirs! ”

Under the cover of Liang Jianbin and others, Jiang Shan quietly flashed to the side, took a few grenades from a small spy, and carefully set up a few tricky mines under the corpses of several Japanese soldiers, and carefully connected them with the fishing lines in the carry-on bag. In this way, if one of the mines is detonated, the others will explode with it. Unless the other party has an EOD master, it is a dead end.

After carefully setting these up, Jiang Shan threw the remaining grenades and grenades everywhere in a messy manner, and then clapped his hands, returned to Liang Jianbin and whispered: "Okay, leave a small gift for the devil, let's find a way to retreat!" ”

Zhou Shui'an smiled bitterly and said, "I knew that we had to let people surround us like dumplings, but fortunately I was prepared!" After saying that, he shouted at the subordinates beside him, and the agents of the two military commanders ran to the front and said, "Chief Jiang, Chief Liang, you withdraw first!" If we can go back, we will go back, and if we can't go back, we will sacrifice our lives for the country! After saying that, he jumped out of the bunker and pulled open the covered clothes, and there were cluster grenades densely bundled together on his chest!

At this moment, the surrounding enemies were dumbfounded, if these two human bombs went off, the people around them would definitely suffer heavy losses, and although they might not necessarily die at that time, no one dared to guarantee who the unlucky ghost would be.

Jiang Shan laughed: "Okay, Lao Zhou, you really have you!" Let's withdraw! Let the little devils stare dryly, and blow the wind! After speaking, the Japanese puppet soldiers who no longer cared about the behind them walked swaggeringly into the distance.