The white coat on Bai Xu's body has been soaked in blood, it is completely a bloody coat, Bai Xu took off the white coat, put down the scalpel in his hand, took off the mask, and took a deep breath. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This breath has been held for too long, his hands are a little numb, trembling slightly, Bai Xu stepped forward and picked up a gun, he wanted to stand with the independent regiment, he knew very well that the independent regiment no longer needed this doctor, because there were no soldiers who needed to treat themselves.

Wu Guoqiang tilted his head and glanced at Bai Xu, a smile appeared on his haggard face, without too many words, and nodded to each other.

"Do you know how to shoot?" Zhang Ersil expressed doubts about the doctor shooting the devil.

"No, but you can try, the people I saved keep dying under my eyelids, I also want to taste the taste of death and injury, come on, who called me a Chinese!"

Liao Changsheng really didn't mistake this doctor at the beginning, he was a man of flesh and blood, and there were only a few people left around him in the independent regiment, since he wanted to fight, let him fight!

Wu Guoqiang stood up and didn't say anything to Bai Xu, but said to Liao Changsheng and Hu Xiujiang, "Let's go!" Walking through the dense pine forest, you can follow the mountain road to Wulong. ”

This sentence still came, Liao Changsheng and Hu Xiujiang were very afraid that Wu Guoqiang would say this, they had experienced so much together, and when it came to the moment of life and death, they chose to steal their lives and have any great righteousness.

"I'm not leaving, I'm standing side by side with you"

Liao Changsheng's hand on Wu Guoqiang's shoulder was ruthlessly opened, and he didn't look at Liao Changsheng at all, maybe in his heart, such a ruthless way can keep this brave general, and he can't let Liao Changsheng die because of his selfishness, he is too young, and there is still a long way to go.

For himself, the 3,000 soldiers of the Independent Regiment are buried in this land, and he has long chosen the cemetery here, and he can't find a reason to leave.

"Commander Wu, we will leave, but we have to talk about it after you sacrifice and after the brothers of the Independent Regiment are gone, in fact, I have something to hide from you, I am ,,,"

"Communist Party"

Wu Guoqiang took Hu Xiujiang's words and continued: "I have long known that since you don't want to go, don't say that I, Wu Guoqiang, didn't give a chance, it's all Chinese don't talk crookedly, the devil is coming."

Hu Xiujiang knew that his identity had long been seen through, but he sincerely said it and made him have a clear conscience, his heavy hands were put on the machine gun, and the machine gun echoed, Hu Xiujiang's body also shook with the tremor of the machine gun, and the man and gun were one, and the roar of the devil squad penetrated the clouds and shook the waves on the surface of the Wujiang River.

A long burst of fire stretched through the muzzle of the machine gun, and the bullets slanted towards the crawling devil, and a rain of death fell, and the blood sprayed from the devil's body made the swarthy hornet-like hillside look a little more beautiful, like the dots of wild grass and flowers.

The power of a machine gun and a few rifles tore the devil and shot it is already very good, how can there be a devil who has been beaten, the bullet from the muzzle of the devil is aimed at the person, dozens of them are fired at the same time, and it is particularly frightening in the absence of shell bombardment, and several soldiers who shoot devils in the trench are also killed.

Zhang Er's stupid sweat dripped on his gun, and when he retreated, when the jammed bullets did not stop at all, the bullet casings that kept flying out were synchronized with the devils who were dumping backwards.

Liao Changsheng was the same, after firing a few shots, the rifle seemed to be rusty, and he pushed it hard twice, but he couldn't push the bullet forward, Liao Changsheng threw the rifle directly out and smashed it into the face of a devil, and the devil squatted on the ground with a long nosebleed, and hurriedly tore off the yellow cloth on the cuffs and stood up.

Although Bai Xu's marksmanship is not accurate, he can occasionally hit two at such a close distance, and his jerky movements make him shoot a lot slower, which does not affect his momentum of killing devils.

The devil rushed up with a bayonet, Wu Guoqiang dragged the big knife with both hands, and went up to the devil, without blinking his eyes, brandishing the big knife, venting his anger, slashing and killing in the crowd of devils, the splattered blood formed a thin layer of blood mist, and the devil kept falling under the blood mist.

Wu Guoqiang turned his head and his face was covered with blood, and shouted at Liao Changsheng, "Go, go!" ”

Liao Changsheng pretended not to hear anything, and danced the ring knife in his hand to slash and kill the devil, dripping sweat mixed with blood dripping.

The two devil bayonets stabbed Wu Guoqiang at the same time, Wu Guoqiang twisted his waist and clamped the two bayonets tightly under his armpit, and dragged the big knife with one hand to cut horizontally from behind, and the two devils spurted out a three-meter-high column of blood from their necks.

The black jackal screamed wildly and pounced on the devil who attacked Wu Guoqiang, its sharp fangs fell deep into the devil's neck, tearing fiercely, and biting off the devil's throat.

The devil stabbed Bai Xu who was retreating, Bai Xu was pierced through the chest as soon as he raised his head, blood gushed out like a faucet, Bai Xu held the gun in one hand and shot the devil in the abdomen, the bullet sprayed blood mist from the devil's back, the devil did not die, stirred the bayonet vigorously, Bai Xu couldn't help but scream.

Wu Guoqiang ran over in a few steps, and cut off the devil's head to the ground with a horizontal knife, Wu Guoqiang stretched out his hand and was about to pull up Bai Xu, but a devil stabbed behind him, Liao Changsheng turned around and hurried away, a knife fell and did not stop the devil's bayonet, the bayonet was inserted into Wu Guoqiang's waist, Wu Guoqiang pulled out the bayonet, and blood gushed.

"Let's go, let's go!"

Wu Guoqiang yelled at Liao Changsheng again, this time as if with the smell of pleading.

The stabbed devil was thrown to the ground by Bai Xu, but the bayonet on the rifle pierced Bai Xu from behind with both hands, Bai Xu's body trembled and fell on the devil's body, and the blood flowing from his mouth covered the devil's face.

Wu Guoqiang cut it with a knife, cutting off the devil's hands, leaving two arms that showed white bones, and the devil with a bloody face had a painful expression and let out a scream like killing a pig.

"Let's go!" Wu Guoqiang's voice was very numb, Hu Xiujiang pulled Liao Changsheng, who was stuck in place, to walk into the pine forest, Liao Changsheng's ruddy eyes dripped tears when he left, a tear praising the hero, looking at Wu Guoqiang's lonely back, helplessly waving the big knife.

More than a dozen devils collectively stabbed towards Guoqiang, Wu Guoqiang jumped high, and cut off all the bayonets of the 38 big cover with a knife, but the devil held the severed rifle and continued to struggle like Wu Guoqiang's body to resist it, the cut off barrel was neat and smooth, inserted into Wu Guoqiang's abdomen, and the barrel fell into the flesh and covered a garden-shaped blood seal.

Wu Guoqiang let out a long roar, and the big knife swung to wipe off the necks of several devils, and a few devils continued to push the barrel of the gun to push Wu Guoqiang's body to the mound.