readx; "Hold on, brethren, give me all the thus!"

Lao Hei's voice sounded crazy on the battlefield, and the roar could almost knock people's ears through, even if the sound of the shells sounded again, it could not block Lao Hei's shout. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The attack of the army became more and more crazy every time, like a tide, surging up layer by layer, killing one layer, and soon rushing up one layer again, as if it would never be finished.

At the front of the position, there are dense corpses of the Yue army, and you can't see the edge at a glance.

The smell of blood wafted in the air, making people feel sick.

After another round of attacks was repulsed, Lao Hei sat on the position tiredly, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket with a little trembling hands, put it to his mouth, and lit it several times before lighting it.

After a few hard breaths, thick smoke rose up, and Lao Hei's hand fanned hard a few times to disperse the smoke.

There was a burst of pain in his leg, Lao Hei frowned, rubbed it a few times, but still couldn't stop it, he simply gave up the plan to relieve the pain, and lay down on his back with a cigarette in his mouth.

The clothes were torn and covered with blood, both their own and those of their enemies. It's all mixed up and it's completely indistinguishable.

As long as the gunshots go off, Lao Hei will forget everything, and in his eyes, there are only two kinds of people, his own and the enemy. But as soon as the gunfire stopped, Lao Hei would quickly leave everything behind, thinking only one thing:

Own wife and children!

It's an old age, it's really an old age, it's easy to have a cousin, a baby, but how many days have you not enjoyed that happiness? He was forced to face the battlefield of blood and fire again

"Liar, what kind of fun does Xiucai often say?" Lao Hei couldn't remember those four words anyway, and asked Xie Yi, the commander of the 2nd Battalion of the 151st Regiment, who was stabbing on the side.

Xie Yi was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted: "The joy of family." ”

"If you want it, it's the joy of family." Lao Hei patted his head: "Look at Lao Tzu's surname, Xiucai has said it several times, but Lao Tzu can't remember it." This means that Lao Tzu is with cousins and dolls, right? ”

"That's what it means." Xie Yi replied a little listlessly.

"The joy of family, the joy of family." Lao Hei repeated it several times in a row, as if he was afraid of forgetting, and suddenly found Xie Yi's appearance, and asked curiously, "What's wrong?" Don't have any energy at all? ”

"Hey" Xie Yi let out a long sigh: "What can you think?" It's good that you're a turtle son, there are cousins and dolls, but what about Lao Tzu? Nothing. ”

As he spoke, he sighed again: "Old Black, do you know? Lao Tzu and Lao Xie's family, just a son like me, if I die and don't even have a son, then Lao Xie's family will really be the last one."

"Don't you have that female college student officer Yilan? I see that female doll insists on getting it, I said liar, don't drag it out so much, just wait until the battle is over, and marry the female doll. Old Hei said instigatingly.

Xie Yi smiled bitterly, and was silent for a long time, and then said slowly: "Lao Hei, I'll tell you something, Lao Tzu and you are brothers, only tell you to listen to it alone, you must not listen."

Before he finished speaking, the cannon suddenly rang out, and the sharp whistling sound made a piercing sound, and it rushed towards the position round after round.

"Lie down, lie down!" The old black suddenly screamed, and then the first one fell to the ground.

The entire 151st regiment, when it comes to this skill, no one can compare to Lao Hei.

The shells continued to explode on the position, one after another, destroying the nerves of every defender on the position. Those who have just taken the position, or those who are a little less courageous, as long as the shells are bombarded for a longer time, sooner or later the nerves will be destroyed.

But the 151st Regiment is the old base unit of the 26th Division, and the brothers in it dare not say that everyone has experienced a hundred battles, but veterans account for the vast majority. At this time, no matter how fierce the artillery bombardment of the Japanese army was, these soldiers with nerves like iron still lay on their positions and did not move.

"Liar, what did you just say about Mozi?" Lao Hei asked in a voice.

"It's okay, I'll talk about it after the fight!" Xie Yi also raised his voice and shouted.

The artillery fire began to extend the firing, and the old black shouted: "Enter the position, prepare for battle!" ”

The locust-like army, under the cover of four tanks, began to appear in the eyes of the brothers.

Lao Hei was so calm, that kind of soldier ruffian, and disappeared without a trace on the body of the commander of the 151st Regiment at this time.

He calmly observed the situation on the battlefield and calmly watched everything in front of him.

It was not until the enemy gradually approached his range that the word "hit" burst out of Lao Hei's mouth with a shocking sound!

"Hit! Hit, brethren!! ”

"Fight to the death, brethren!!"

"A turtle son, don't embarrass Lao Tzu!"

The shouts of the officers continued one after another.

Grenades rained down on the enemy, machine guns burst out in strings of flames, and pieces of the enemy fell under the fierce fire of the position like mowing grass.

Four tanks roared at the same time, and shells and bullets rained down on the 151st regiment's position.

Under the cover of the tanks, the Yue army, which had just been suppressed, regained its offensive vitality and began to brave the frantic fire of the opposite position, stubbornly approaching the position.

Two grenadiers were brought up, slightly aimed, and after two "booms", the opposite tank was unscathed.

"I say you're an ancestor!" The old black eyes were on fire, and he scolded loudly: "What the fuck are you doing? Aim and shoot Lao Tzu, otherwise Lao Tzu will shoot you all! ”

The grenadier was originally fired entirely by experience. Although the two grenadiers were a little aggrieved, they did not dare to make a sound under the sharp reprimand of the regiment commander, and could only adjust the angle, and there were two loud noises.

This time it accurately hit one of the enemy's tanks, but the tank only shook slightly, still unaffected, and continued to roar towards the Chinese's position with a swagger.

"Fuck, fuck!" Lao Hei was anxious, but he had no choice but to scold. But if the scolding could defeat Yue himself, the war would have been over long ago.

"Shay!" The old black who personally mastered the 2nd battalion screamed.

"It's coming!" Braving the rain of artillery fire, Xie Yi drilled over.

Lao Hei angrily pointed at the tank opposite: "This is your position, you fucking blow up the tank for Lao Tzu immediately!" Otherwise, the tank will rush up, and Lao Tzu will be the first to shoot you! ”

"Lao Hei, you have the fucking ability not to take your temper out on Lao Tzu!" Xie Yi didn't show weakness at all, glared at him and replied, then turned around and shouted, "Fuck, look fuck!" Dogs, beans, what the fuck are you doing with the demolition crew? Up, for Lao Tzu! If you die, Lao Tzu will report the mourning to you! ”

The dog took off his military uniform, revealing a fierce tendon meat: "Camp, Lao Tzu and Lao Niang are here, Lao Tzu is dead, you should be a filial son to Lao Tzu!" Beans, the one on the left, the one on the right, your turtle son! ”

The sound of "brush, brush, brush" sounded, and the other twelve brothers of the demolition team tore off their shirts together, each with a bag of explosives, and shouted at Xie Yiyi:

"Yingzuo, Lao Tzu is dead, you should be a filial son to Lao Tzu!"

Xie Yi rushed to a heavy machine gun and kicked down a corpse lying on top of the heavy machine gun: "Yes, Lao Tzu will be a filial son for you!" ”

"Rush, brothers, if you die, you should sleep, rush!"

"It's not the robe brother who is pulling the strain, rush!"

In the frenzied machine gun sound, in the frenzied shouting, thirteen shirtless men, carrying explosive bags, rushed forward with desperate shouts.

Braving enemy fire:

Charge!

There are no misbreeds in the 151st Regiment, no misbreeds in the 26th Division, and no misbreeds in the Sichuan Army!

Rush, rush, rush! When you die, you sleep!!

The arrogant and arrogant Yue Jun also seemed to suddenly feel this huge energy, which was bursting out on the battlefield, and the rapid, more crazy and ferocious firepower formed an impermeable fire net, blocking the advance of these Chinese soldiers!

"Machine guns, machine guns! Cover! ”

Old Black was shouting there, pulling the trigger frantically; Shay yelled there, pulling the trigger frantically; All the machine gunners and riflemen were shouting and pulling the trigger frantically!

The four brothers fell in the dense net of fire of the enemy on the opposite side, and the nine brothers behind fell to the ground at once, listening to the fierce gunfire from their position, and waited patiently and waited

The firepower of the Yue army was temporarily suppressed, and taking advantage of this opportunity, the nine brothers jumped up at once, and rushed a few steps like madmen.

There was a burst of gunfire, and four more brothers fell.

The dog was shot in the leg and lay on the ground in pain, enduring the double torture of ** and mental. He subconsciously glanced back, and the eight brothers who were still alive and well had lost their lives forever and would never open their eyes again.

From his own side to here, lying corpses and bloodstains, this is a road paved with blood.

Bloodway!

Looking to the other side, his good brother Douzi's cheek was pierced, and blood "suddenly" couldn't stop coming out of the blood hole.

Gou Yu laughed miserably and pointed to his cheeks, as if to laugh at the beans. He saw Douzi raise a middle finger at him, as if to scold himself. Gou Yu felt that he had won, and his miserable laughter turned into a happy laugh.

"Captain, we'll cover you, come on!"

The two brothers beside him took out their grenades and smashed them at the opposite side.

"Boom, boom" exploded twice, and the dog jumped up and rushed to the tank in a few steps. At this time, a string of bullets flew in, and all of them hit the dog's body, and the dog stumbled and fell to the ground.

But the dog did not stop, but pulled the fuse at once, stubbornly crawled forward a few steps, watched the tank press against him, stuffed the explosive bag under the tank, and then rolled over.

Only two explosions of "boom" were heard, and the tank, like a vicious dog with a broken backbone, stopped struggling.

Strange, Lao Tzu only pulled a package of explosives, why did two explosions sound? Gou Yu thought strangely.

Opening his eyes and looking there, Gou Yu smiled again, it turned out that Douzi had also completed the task and blew up the tank he was supposed to blow up. But immediately, tears flowed from the dog's eyes.

There is no scum left, no scum left!

The tank was blown up, but with that explosion, there was not even a slag left of the beans.

"Hey, beans," the dog cried.

Hey, my brother

Goyu saw that one by one the Oriental people rushed in front of him, and he wanted to stand up and fight with them, but he didn't have any strength in his body, so it was impossible to stand up at all.

Gou Yu saw that the two brothers who were covering themselves were surrounded by himself, what was Xiao Dongyang shouting there? The dog didn't understand a word, but he saw that his two brothers were really good, back to back, and fought with the enemy with bayonets.

One of the brothers fell, and then the dog heard the remaining brother scream:

"Brother Pao, people don't wear sloppy belts!"

As he spoke, the brother pulled the grenade from his waist

"Good, good," the dog muttered, closing his eyes.

Brother Pao doesn't wear a sloppy pendulum belt!

Ge Laozi's Orientals must not understand!

Then, Gou Yu heard the loud military horn, Gou Yu heard it, really heard it, it was the horn of the 26th Division, it was the horn of the charge!

It's so good, it's so beautiful!

Xiao Dongyang, now you know how powerful Brother Pao is, right?

Gou Yu suddenly felt in a daze that someone was pulling him desperately. The dog wanted to struggle, but he really didn't have any strength in his body, and he couldn't exert any strength.

What's going on? Who is pulling himself there? But before the dog could think about it, he had already fainted

When Gou Yu woke up, he was startled, and what was fluttering around him was not his own military flag, but all ugly plaster flags.

Looking around again, my mom is an Oriental. My mother, Lao Tzu has become a captive? The dog is left with the heart to die.

No, I've been preparing to die for a long time!

Those Orientals were depressed and listless. This made the dog remnant happy again. Don't look at it, don't think about it, Xiao Dongyang must have suffered a big defeat, otherwise how could it be like this?

It's done, Xiao Dongyang failed, and he became a prisoner, so what?

"Your Excellency, he's awake."

"Ask him what's his name?"

"Hello." Immediately, a Chinese voice sounded in the ears of Gou Yu: "Soldier, Your Excellency Commander Matsuzen asks you what your name is!" ”

"Hey, what's your name?" Gou Yu asked rhetorically.

The translator was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said: "My name is Wu Changgui, what is your name, Chief Matsuzen asked what your name is, why did you ask my name instead?" ”

(To be continued)