The moment Liao Changsheng turned around, he was kicked out by the devil and rolled on the ground twice, the devil's bayonet roared, Liao Changsheng's feet were open, and the bayonet was inserted into the dirt in the crotch of his pants. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Liao Changsheng hit a carp stiffly, his head hit the devil's steel helmet, damn, hard to hit, both of them were knocked dizzy, came back to their senses and looked at each other, Liao Changsheng first dodged the devil's bayonet sideways, took advantage of the situation to lock his throat with his arms, and locked the devil's body with his feet, the devil's face was red, he couldn't breathe, he rolled left and right and struggled, Liao Changsheng didn't let go, the devil's clenched fist gradually stretched out, and he no longer moved.

A devil stabbed down, Liao Changsheng pushed the devil who had just been strangled to death, blocked the knife, and then picked up the devil's spear, stabbed the devil with a knife, and pushed the devil several meters away in one breath.

Liao Changsheng's eyes were red, his eyes were full of killing, these arrogant devils were corpses, and only death could dissipate the anger in Liao Changsheng's heart.

Dragging the bayonet, he walked straight, let the devil rush over, his hand raised and fell, killed one person in three steps, killed more than ten meters, the corpses were neatly placed on both sides, and the soil on the ground was stained red with blood.

The bayonet was stuck in the dirt, squatting down to catch his breath, and suddenly a devil stabbed him from behind, Liao Changsheng's tired body had no foreknowledge at all, "Sir, be careful" A soldier flew over, pushed Liao Changsheng away, and blocked the knife for Liao Changsheng.

Liao Changsheng looked back and saw that it was the young soldier who had just become his father before the battle began, and the happiness on his face at that time was only despair in the face of death.

Liao Changsheng was completely furious, don't put down the bayonet on the gun, his upper lip was curled, he gritted the crown of his teeth, and rushed towards the devil, the devil stabbed him, Liao Changsheng held the devil's bayonet with his other hand, slashed the devil's neck with a knife, pressed the devil to the ground with one kick, and stabbed the devil back and forth in the upper body of the devil more than a dozen times, all of which were holes pierced by the knife.

The devil's third charge was taken down again, Liao Changsheng was not surprised by this result, it was originally something in the devil's plan, and glanced at the battlefield, there were no two soldiers left.

Either he is lame and lame, or he is lying on the ground and has not recovered and cannot stand up, even if there are a few who can stand up, they are swaying from side to side, and the wind can blow them down, and they are weak.

The trenches are almost filled with corpses, and there is no need for the hospitality of devil cannons, even if hundreds of devils rush up, Liao Changsheng and the remaining remnants have to play.

Time flies really slowly, he took out a pocket watch from the chest of a devil's corpse, it was just one o'clock in the afternoon, which was eight hours away from Wu Guoqiang's request, and there were still two hours left, Liao Changsheng's only thought was that he couldn't do it, at this time, he felt that the dead compatriots were really happy, and his eyes were open and closed, and he still had to suffer, mainly because he might not be able to survive.

The devil was even more hateful, the cannon was gone, the gun was gone, and the people stopped rushing, so they sat down on the spot, ate canned food, boiled rice porridge, and hummed a Japanese tune that they didn't understand.

The smell of food came with the wind and made the hungry soldiers secrete saliva sharply, how could the body that was already dehydrated suffer from this temptation, and now what happiness could be better than eating a bite of bread?

Some soldiers were about to go crazy, the torture of life and death was too cruel, one or two soldiers even grabbed a handful of dirt and put it in their mouths, so as not to drool too much, Liao Changsheng also blocked his nose with a rag, and he couldn't smell anything.

In fact, Liao Changsheng still hopes that this group of devils will eat well, it is best to drink some wine, faint for two hours, and he will not fail in his mission.

The devil was full, wiped his sweat, shook the ashes on his body, checked the inspection gun, put on his equipment, and attacked towards the high ground, this time he was not as crazy as the previous three times, strolling over, what Liao Changsheng saw from the devil's face was treacherous, joyful, and proud.

The rest of the remnants also laughed, and struggled on the brink of death for a whole morning, which can be regarded as being able to get their wish, but before dying, is it better to bring two?

The remaining remnants of the soldiers stood up, supported each other, and strolled towards the devil's ranks.

The devil picked up his gun and shot dozens of remnants, and the remnants continued to drag the shot brother forward, and more than a dozen remnants formed a net dozens of meters long, surrounding the devil in an ellipse.

The devil smiled at these powerless remnants, and the remnants also smiled in return, slowly took out the grenade from their waists, and collectively picked up their right hands to open the lead, the lead quickly burned and smoked, the devil panicked, shot indiscriminately, and ran back.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom" Dozens of grenades exploded one after another, and the smiles of the remnants of the soldiers were fixed in the soil raised by the grenades, and dozens of devils went to the underworld, and a large mound was formed on the ground where the grenades exploded, and a natural grave buried the remnants of the soldiers.

Liao Changsheng was left alone on the high ground, with tears in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were smiling, don't put down the two bayonets on the gun, tore off the rags on his body, tied the bayonets to his hands, was very strong, stood up and walked towards the devil's team.

A group of devils rushed up, and Liao Changsheng had no way to retreat.

"Catch it alive!" This is Kameda's order, Liao Changsheng is in the crowd of devils, dancing with double knives, the blood of devils is splashed, and the sound of devils roaring is all around his ears, and it is very ugly,

After struggling for a while, he was resisted by the devil's gun, Liao Changsheng struggled to resist twice, to no avail, it seems that it is time.

The devil cautiously escorted Liao Changsheng down, Liao Changsheng looked up to the sky and laughed, "Lao Tzu is going to kill you brutes if you are a ghost!" ”

Suddenly, the wind and grass moved, and a bullet passed through the forehead of a devil beside Liao Changsheng.

"Two fools!" Liao Changsheng suddenly thought of Zhang Ersil.

As soon as the gunfire ended, it was the sound of machine guns "suddenly", and more than a dozen devils around him were knocked down, and Liao Changsheng looked back and saw that it was his own death squad.

"Kill" came with the death squad was Wu Ting, the pistol "bang bang" killed a few devils, Wang Mang ran down with a machine gun, and the brothers rushed up, as unstoppable as bandits descending the mountain.

The devil who tied up Liao Changsheng was like a fixed living corpse, and he was shot to the ground by Zhang Erdu, and the devil was a little panicked, so many people suddenly appeared, and he quickly retreated.

It was not only the death squad that rushed to save Liao Changsheng, but also hundreds of brothers in the police station, who drove the devil off the high ground in one go.

"Sorry we're late!" Wu Ting said, Ah Feng hugged Liao Changsheng and cried, after crying, he held two guns and rushed to the devil under the mountain, and was pulled by Liao Changsheng, "Come back, don't go to death!" ”

"How's it going in town?" Liao Changsheng asked.

"The residents have all been evacuated to safe areas, the injured residents have also been taken to the hospital, and my brother and the county magistrate Hu have guarded several important places." Wu Ting responded.

"Withdraw, hurry up!" Liao Changsheng knows the strength of the devil, and if he continues to fight, it is equivalent to giving his life in vain, since the city is safe, his task has been completed.

"Captain, no, don't fight?" Wang Mang looked reluctant.

"Hit what? The soldiers guarding the high ground are all dead, withdraw, hurry up! Liao Changsheng was a little anxious, and his nerves were about to break down in the past few hours, "Second fool, you and Wang Mang take cover, and all retreat!" ”