The momentum of the assault company quickly suppressed the devils on the right, and under the leadership of Liao Changsheng, they opened up a bloody road into the town. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhu Cheng's fragile body looked at his brother and wanted to laugh, but his stump could no longer support his smile.

Liao Changsheng Dongzhang hoped to find his benefactor in the rain of bullets from the devil, he was very frightened, afraid that Zhu Cheng had left him.

Zhu Cheng was very conflicted in his heart, he wanted to shout out, don't let Liao Changsheng suffer so much in this war, he also wanted to keep his mouth shut, let the devil's bullets or bayonets take him away, he kept thinking in his heart, and read affectionately, "Brother Changsheng, you go quickly, you have to live."

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Liao Changsheng slashed and killed the devils regardless of the situation, desperately looking for the person he wanted to protect.

In the confusion, I heard a little hope.

"Company commander, the all-round devils are surrounded!" The soldier reported.

The devil must be the brothers of the 211 regiment, Liao Changsheng didn't have time to think about it and took the brothers to greet him, he was firm that Zhu Cheng was still alive.

Zhu Cheng and the remaining soldiers of less than ten people were surrounded in a corner by fifty devils.

The soldiers dragged their broken bodies and glared at the devil in their final struggle.

"Brothers, the love in this life is over today, and we will be brothers again in the next life!" Zhu Cheng gasped and said weakly.

"Brother!" There was only one word in the soldiers' mouths, and the sound of fighting turned silent.

The devil approached step by step with a bayonet, the flesh and blood on the soldier's face were flying, the dark gunpowder was smeared on the wound where the blood flowed, and his face could no longer be seen as a normal person.

"Kill, change, change!" The devil at the head of the row howled and stabbed with a bayonet.

The soldier brandished the broadsword, obviously exhausted, and his speed and strength were half a step slower than the devil, and the "poof" pierced the bayonet deep into his chest, and the soldier's clear pupils did not respond, and he was kicked to the ground by the devil.

"Let go of me!" Zhu Cheng said to the soldiers who were supporting him, and he bracked his body and carried a big knife to prepare for the final battle with his brothers.

"Protect the Captain!" The dozen or so brothers in front of him still used their flesh and blood to build an iron wall for Zhu Cheng.

Zhu Cheng was very moved, and his eyes were full of tears.

"Kill~" The soldiers shouted, carrying knives and rushing into the crowd of devils, blood flowers flying, and their faces were gradually stained with fresh blood, covering layer by layer.

This group of young soldiers, at the end of their lives, had a very simple idea, I can kill one, I can kill another.

This kind of greed is the most beautiful greed in the world, supporting the big knife in his hand.

"Puff" mouth bubbled with uncontrollable blood, staggered and slashed the big knife at the devil's neck, "Puff" The soldiers tried to pull out the big knife again, but they couldn't do anything, it was over, everything was over here.

"Bang!"

"Bang bang!"

A few gunshots rang out, and the soldier who raised the broadsword above his head stopped his most chic heroic posture and fell in a pool of blood.

Lying on the ground looking at a messy battlefield, his eyes were reluctant to close, he really couldn't close them, and his cheeks were stained with a pool of blood, maybe now his relatives saw him, and what they wanted to ask most was "Who are you?" ”

All the soldiers of the 211th Regiment used their lives to tell the devil that I am a proud Chinese soldier.

The Chinese soldiers slowly fell, they did not admit defeat, even if their corpses were trampled into a puddle of plasma by the devils, he still believed that China would win.

Commander Zhu was left alone, he stood quietly in place, in front of his heels was the soldier who had just died, and the blue cloth shoes could not see a little blue, they were all blood.

Zhu Cheng didn't want to fight anymore, so he emptied his last remnants and opened his arms, "Come on!" Kill Lao Tzu! ”

The devil was a little urgent, holding a bayonet, stepping over the corpse step by step and approaching Zhu Cheng.

"Captain!" Not far away, the voice of the assault company was heard.

Liao Changsheng ran hard, biting his lip and shooting at the devils around Zhu Cheng.

Tripping over the corpse on the ground, he fell in a pool of blood and his hands were covered with blood, and he slapped the ground and got up and continued to rush.

Behind the assault company was artillery fire pursued by devils.

The devil looked back at the assault company rushing over, and quickly got down on one knee with a gun and shot at the assault company.

"I'll fuck your ancestor's little devil!" Liao Changsheng flew up to kick it, and then rode on the devil and beat him wildly.

The devil beside Zhu Cheng was killed by the assault company, "Go, take the regiment commander quickly!" ”

The devil in front quickly caught up, and when Zhang Ersil was about to pick up Zhu Cheng, he felt a trace of coldness approaching, and the air became very tight.

He was a gunman, and he was extremely sensitive to this feeling, and a bullet that flew out of nowhere sank into Zhu Cheng's back.

Zhu Cheng suddenly spit out a cloud of blood mist from his mouth, all covering Zhang Erdu's head, and the bullet stirred Zhu Cheng's internal organs, it hurt, it was unbearable.

Zhu Cheng threw himself on Zhang Ersil's back, and his hands were perpendicular to Zhang Ersil's chest.

Zhang Er's pupils dilated, and he immediately took Zhu Cheng on his back and began to flee to the right to kill the bloody road.

"Brothers, retreat!" Liao Changsheng shouted as he shot.

The devil's cannonballs fell mercilessly, roaring arrogantly, and the corpses on the ground were devoured again, torn into pieces of blood.

The blood clot was not as neat as a knife cut, and the blood turned over, as if it had been stirred by a juicer.

The devil fired several shots at the fleeing assault company, but did not catch up, Qingyang Town was already in hand, and there was no need to make unnecessary sacrifices.

Liao Changsheng ran out of the clutches of the devil with the assault company.

Zhang Ersil felt the coldness of Zhu Cheng's palm and slowly put him down.

Zhu Cheng struggled with his eyes, don't close them so quickly, he still has something to say to Liao Changsheng.

Liao Changsheng looked at Zhu Cheng's current appearance, his heart was very sour, very painful, and very uncomfortable, but the war is so ruthless, the brother you just met will leave you in the blink of an eye.

"Head Zhu, hold on!" Liao Changsheng said bitterly.

"Brother Changsheng, you are me...... I've seen ...... Most...... The best soldier! Zhu Cheng's breath was rapid and disordered.

"Regiment Commander~" The soldiers of the assault company had sad voices.

"Remember, keep the fire of the 211 regiment, and take the brothers to see the day of victory!" Zhu Cheng coughed violently, blood hung on his mouth, his mouth was full of blood, and he said the last sentence vaguely, "Brother, I'll go first!" Then he closed his eyes and stopped beating.

Tears welled up in Liao Changsheng's eyes like a spring, and every departing general said the same sentence: "Take the brothers to witness the victory!" ”

Looking at the corpses and the smoke of Qingyang Town, Liao Liao Changsheng was thinking about what victory means?

Remembering every soldier who sacrificed in his mind, they told themselves that "victory means the national integrity of every Chinese!" ”

The remaining 70 people of the assault company fired three shots and said goodbye to their brothers, "Let's go!" ”