Chapter 599: The Bayonet Dripping with Blood

Division Commander Li was very skilled, and when he saw the little devil's command knife rushing to cut it down, he hurriedly retreated, and without waiting for his legs to stand firm, he raised his hands with both hands, and used the body of the gun to meet the command knife cut down by the little devil.

I heard a "click", and a spark jumped out.

The blade of the command knife and the barrel of the 38-style gun are iron-to-iron, both of which are made in Japan and are very hard.

At this time, although Master Li has been on the battlefield for a long time, after all, he has killed three or four little devils in a row, and his physical strength is a little weak, and he is going up to meet him, so his strength is naturally greater than that of the little devils, and the body energy consumed is also greater. Although the knife that cut off the little devil was slammed back, if you want to fight back, you will be a little powerless.

According to Commander Li's original intention, he wanted to stab the spear and bayonet forward to stab the opponent in the stomach. It's just that his right hand just moved down, his left hand was weak, the body of the gun shook, and he almost didn't let go of his hand.

The officers of the Kwantung Army who were fighting against him rolled their eyes and immediately saw the problem. This guy didn't give Division Commander Li another chance to level the spear, and as soon as the command knife fell, there was a "boom", and the blade cut along the body of Division Commander Li's spear.

can be a commander, the knife skills are naturally not bad, this counterattack came very quickly, and when Commander Li found out, he wanted to let go of his hand and take it back, and there was no time to dodge the blade that cut over at this moment. I heard a crisp sound of "click", and Division Commander Li's right hand was cut off from his wrist.

"Ah......" Master Li shouted, his left hand loosened, grabbed his right wrist, and instinctively dodged back, but with such a mix of feet, he sat on the ground with a "poof".

The wrist was cut down by force, and the pain in his heart made Master Li's brain a little dazed for a moment. As soon as his butt hit the ground, he held his right wrist with his right hand, which had been cut off, and wanted to find something like a rope to tie the broken wrist and stop the bleeding first. His idea is good, but it is impossible for the little devil at this time to give him this time.

As soon as Division Commander Li turned his head to the side, the command knife blown down by the little devil arrived.

When the division commander Pan Kui and the commander of the first regiment of the Ninth Army rushed to the intersection with the team, they found that the teams on both sides had already gone up and down the two mountains, and they were in a mess. As soon as the two men discussed, they each took about 300 people and went up on two hills.

Saving the scene is like saving lives, the commander of the regiment did not dare to slack off, and took his subordinates and rushed directly to the little devil on the mountain, that is, the position of Division Commander Li.

The head of the regiment led people to rush up, although the number of little devils was superior, but the three hundred or so people who rushed up were about to find the little devils to vent the dark spirit of the sacrifice of the chief of staff of Liu Jun, one by one, they were already red-eyed and holding back their strength, and they came up from the middle of the mountain, and the little devils did not have any defense against them at this time.

At this time, the head of the regiment was not polite, and rushed up behind the ass of the little devil.

Division Commander Li's men have already been engaged in hand-to-hand combat with the little devils, and they are engaged in a white-knuckle battle, and the two sides are inseparable. The head of the regiment saw that the main position on his side had not yet been completely occupied by the little devils, so he couldn't care about the group of people fighting below, and waved the box gun in his hand, and the "horn" was a click, and after knocking down the little devil, he ordered loudly:

"Listen to me, don't entangle with the little devils, first snatch the main position back for me, and rescue the soldiers who surrounded and killed me, quickly."

Just when the commander of the regiment rushed to a distance of about ten meters from the mountain, he suddenly saw that Division Commander Li was fighting with a little devil commander with a bayonet, and he wanted to rush forward and rescue Division Commander Li first, but as soon as he took a step, three little devils surrounded him.

"TMD, the ghost is still lingering, Lao Tzu, then send you bastards back to your hometown first." A regimental leader shouted and scolded, and the "horn" was another click.

What he didn't expect was that when he just put down two and pointed the muzzle at the third little devil, his gun "clicked" and there were no bullets.

The two sides are close at hand, and it is impossible to change to a new shuttle. At this moment of hesitation, the remaining little devil had already rushed towards a regiment commander with a bayonet. Before the head of the regiment could think about it, he waved the box gun in his hand violently, and hit the little devil who rushed over in the face with a "whoosh". He didn't care whether his box gun hit the other party or not, he was busy sweeping the ground with the corner of his eye, and just saw the 38-style 38 style of the little devil who had just been killed by himself with a shot lying in front of him, so he kicked the tip of his right foot and kicked the big gun from the ground, and then grabbed it with his right hand, held the gun body, and took such a round, he heard a "snap" sound, and blocked the little devil spear that was stabbed by the second knife.

"Your grandmother's, little devil, it's not so easy to stab your grandfather and me. Come on, grandpa, I'll teach you two tricks. With this 38 style in his hand, the head of the regiment suddenly became more energetic, shook the spear in his hand, came to a standard horse step, stared at the little devil who rushed over and shouted.

The little devil who rushed over, although he didn't know what the head of the regiment was talking about, knew in his heart that there would be no good words, so he put the 38 style in his hand and put on an offensive posture, shouting and rushing over again for the third time.

Bayonet to bayonet, "snap...... "Smack" for two rounds in a row, and the head of the group was stunned that he didn't take advantage of it at all.

"You turtle grandson, I didn't see it, grandpa, you really have two hits, you give grandpa and I take a good look, this time I want your life." The head of the first regiment understands that he can't entangle with this guy too much, although his three hundred or so people have all joined this melee, but he knows that the combat effectiveness of the little devil cannot be underestimated, the other party is still superior in numbers, and the longer the entanglement, the more unfavorable it will be to his side, so he wants to fight quickly and grab the hilltop position back first.

In these two rounds, the little devil was also a little unconvinced, and the two straight stabs were blocked back, and the little devil was so angry that he yelled "wow" and rushed over again.

This time, the head of the regiment was not busy fighting back, he sold a flaw first, deliberately stumbled under his feet, and leaned forward.

When the opponent's little devil saw it, he couldn't help but sneer, thinking that his opportunity had come, he shouted, and stabbed the upper body of a regiment leader with a bayonet.

"Haha, you turtle grandson, you can't complain about me this time, you brought it on yourself." As soon as the corners of the chief's mouth were cold, his body threw himself to the ground, and then turned sideways, and the bayonet in his hand slammed up, just pointing the tip of his knife at the abdomen of the little devil who rushed over, and then as soon as he used both hands, he heard a "poof" sound, and a body of blood spurted out.

A knife stabbed, but the head of the regiment did not dare to be careless, he put the handle of the spear on his stomach, and with a loud cry with both hands, he threw the body of the little devil out.

The bayonet stabbed him in the stomach and threw the other party out at once, even if the little devil had two lives, he would not survive.

Killed one, the head of the regiment did not dare to be careless, turned over, and sat up from the ground.

This knife went down, although he was unscathed, but the freshness squirted out by the opponent still made his face and his eyes a little unable to open. He sat on the ground and wiped his eyes with his sleeve, but before his eyes were fully opened, he heard a shout of "Ah......" from Master Li not far above him.

As soon as he heard the shouts of Division Commander Li, the commander of the regiment shouted: "Not good", jumped up from the ground, and rushed over with the bayonet in his hand.

The head of the regiment had just rushed out not two steps away, and when he looked up, he saw that Division Commander Li was sitting on the ground, holding the wrist that had been cut off tightly with his other hand, and his head turned sideways as if he was looking for something, and the little devil had already raised the command knife with an eerie white light in his hand at this time, and slashed down Division Commander Li's head.

"My God, get out of the way, Master Li, get out of the way...... " The regiment commander shouted desperately, and rushed over like crazy with the bayonet in his hand.

Although the commander of the regiment fought hard, because the distance between the two sides was more than ten meters, and at this moment, the sound of guns and cannons came and went, and the hand of the division commander Li was cut off, the heart-piercing pain made the division commander Li a little confused, so he did not react at all to the shouts of the commander of the regiment, and still lowered his head as if he was nothing, looking for something everywhere.

At this time, Master Li was a little unconvinced, and his hand was actually cut off by the little devil.

Just listen to the "click", followed by the "poof". These two muffled sounds came out almost at the same time.

The "click" sound was made by the command knife in the hand of the little devil officer slashing at Division Commander Li's head. And this sound of "poof" was made by a long bayonet on the stomach of the little devil.

"Division Commander Li......" A regiment commander shook the bayonet in his hand violently, this little devil was like a sugar gourd strung on a stick, "yo", was thrown aside, a regiment commander threw the spear in his hand, and rushed to the front of Division Commander Li in one step, "poof", knelt on the ground, stretched out his hands, and wanted to hold Division Commander Li's body in his arms.

But at this time, Division Commander Li let the little devil go down with the knife and split it into two, and the head of the regiment had nowhere to start, but just gently put the two halves of Master Li's body together, and then put them on the ground again.

"Little devil, I'll your grandma...... Brothers, cut down all the little devils for me, and avenge Master Li and the brothers who sacrificed! The first regiment commander knew that this was not the time to be sad, so he put the body of Commander Li in place, and he didn't care about burying the soil, so he jumped up, got up from the ground, picked up the bayonet that was still dripping with blood, and rushed forward with the little devil.

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