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"Yaga, go die, Chi Na Pig!"

The Japanese soldier who fell to the ground roared and roared, and slammed his elbow on the wound on Cao Meng's chest, Cao Meng screamed and fell, and then he raised his rifle and stabbed it, and the bright bayonet pierced Cao Meng's chest fiercely!

"Cao Meng"

Lu Yuan rushed over desperately, and several Japanese soldiers rushed over from the cracks of the burning tank, screaming and stabbing with guns!

Lu Yuan had to retreat slightly, and the arm that burned like a torch in his hand was thrown out, right in the face of a Japanese soldier in the lead.

In the miserable howl, the Japanese soldier closed his eyes and bowed his head!

Kill!

Lu Yuan burst into the group of devils, once he distanced himself from the other party, it was a gun target, only in the group of devils, he had a chance!

The iron elbow slammed into the throat of the Japanese soldier who closed his eyes, the throat was shattered instantly, and the rifle in his hand was also in Lu Yuan's hand!

"Wow!"

Four or five Japanese soldiers screamed and pounced, and the fierce collision of bayonets and guns made a creepy crisp sound!

This is a life-and-death struggle, and one negligence is death!

"Kill, kill!"

"Hold on, hold on!"

"Brothers, get on the bayonet, rush with Lao Tzu, and kill the little devil back"

Without the suppression of the tank machine gun artillery, the slag held up the bayonet, screamed and rushed up, like a surging tide, slammed into the devil, shouting killing, the sound of bayonets, screams, in this gunsmoke-filled battlefield!

The bayonet stabbed him in the abdomen, and blood gushed like a fountain

The butt of the gun hit the bone, and the sound of the bones breaking and the terrible screams were enough to make the faint-hearted pee their pants in fright!

There was a scum body stabbed into a sieve by several bayonets one after another, but he howled, holding the rifle to prevent the devil from pulling it out, his mouth was covered with blood, and he was still roaring unwillingly, until the comrades who came from behind stared at the blood-red eyes and stabbed the devils down, he laughed and swallowed.

The two devils pounced on Yang Zongshun, such an old guy, they thought they could kill him in one face!

Yang Zongshun fell suddenly, and the whole person threw himself out, and the whole person plus the length of the bayonet made one of the devils feel as if he had hit the bayonet, and the devil didn't understand how he died.

As soon as he fell, he rolled in the mud suddenly, and another devil slammed a bayonet into the dirt on his side, Yang Zong grabbed the hot barrel and turned over, and the big smoke pot like a baby's fist smashed over like a face, and the two blows made the devil bleed and dropped the rifle and hugged the head of the mouse, and then was knocked down by him with a shot.

Fortunately, the monkey spirit king who suffered the most from the smoke pot didn't see this scene, otherwise he would definitely see the opportunity to throw his smoke pot as far as he wanted.

At this moment, Wang Ma Pole and Monkey Spirit were smashing their thin bodies and the bayonets on their guns at the devils, as if they themselves had turned into weapons at this moment.

The big bear turned the Czech machine gun into a windmill, his eyes were blood-red like a fierce general on the ancient battlefield, invincible, as long as he hit the devil, no one did not fall screaming.

Several seriously injured devil soldiers wailed and struggled to crawl on the ground, the cow bump rushed over, raised the bayonet without hesitation and stabbed it hard, there was no longer the slightest feeling of pity, he now understood that on this battlefield, either you die or I live, no one deserves to be pitied, to be pitied.

That's too cheap.

Hu Lijun put his gun in the rear, and when the situation was critical, he fired at that side, and in a short time, several devils fell under his gun.

Lu Yuan had already lost his rifle, and the two bayonets that came down from the rifle were already bloody, and he held two knives and stuck to several devils, chasing them like maggots on tarsal bones.

With one stab, he would never stab him a second.

Every knife is stabbed in the most fatal position, and when the knife is pulled out, the blood sprayed will take away the strength and life of the devil in the shortest time.

"Mom"

"Help, help"

More than a dozen devils who were originally besieging Lu Yuan fell in less than three minutes, and the rest of the devils went crazy, they wanted to shoot desperately, but Lu Yuan was too fast, they couldn't catch him at all, they wanted to escape, but Lu Yuan clung to them, chasing, and didn't give them a chance to leave the battlefield at all.

The last devil pulled the trigger and flew along the road, and then he saw those cold eyes that seemed to be looking at a dead man, and the next second, he felt like a red iron bar had been pierced into his throat, and his eyes widened suddenly!

The bayonet was pulled out fiercely, and a few feet of blood sprayed Lu Yuan's face, which was hot, like boiling water being poured on his body

Flesh-and-blood fighting is not only about the skill of killing, but also about the iron-blooded will of who is more courageous than whom, and the boundless will to fight who is not afraid of death!

The devils finally retreated, they had aircraft artillery, such a desperate effort, it was not worth it for them, leaving sixty or seventy corpses on the battlefield.

The tank was burning, and the devil in it finally couldn't hold on anymore and opened the hatch and tried to climb out.

Phew!

A few gunshots rang out, and the two devils who tried to climb out were thrown down at the hatch, and some slag rushed up on fire, shutting the hatch cover and pressing the big stone.

There were creepy wails and screams in the tank!

The bloodied scum let out bursts of cruel laughter and rushed at the rear of the Japanese army!

They hope that the devils in the rear will see what it is like for these guys who think they can be invincible when they open a tank to be roasted alive in a tin can!

"This group of inhuman people, blow them up for me, blow them up!"

Shaosa Matsumoto saw this scene through the telescope, and he was crazy with anger, and roared at his subordinates!

Okada lowered his head and said in his heart, didn't you say that I was a waste, now you know that this group of muddy soldiers in front of you is not as easy to deal with as you think!

The scumbags began to clean up the battlefield, bullets, guns, grenades, dry food, all of which were urgently needed by them, which was the key to maintaining whether the battle could continue to be fought.

Countless shells flew over and exploded wildly on the battlefield, and all the Sichuan troops retreated into the trenches, and the smell of roasted meat came out one after another from several burning tanks.

"We actually killed the tank!"

The scum was laughing, sharing canned food and dry food from the Japanese army, looking at the corpses of the rows of comrades in the rear, laughing and crying.

Yang Zongshun was calculating how many devils he had killed, and how many more he had to kill to be enough, and then he didn't count it, and there were more and more devils who needed to be killed.

Forty slags, two days.

There were twenty-four more, including the lightly and seriously wounded.

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