The devil's move moth to the fire choked Liao Changsheng enough, and he just hit the stone on his back, feeling a faint pain, as if he was about to fall apart. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Liao Changsheng was beaten indiscriminately by the devil, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, this guy seemed to be doing himself to death, and put all the revenge of killing the devil today on himself, and the devil grabbed a sharp stone from the muddy water and was about to greet Liao Changsheng's face.

Liao Changsheng hurriedly tilted his head, and the sharp stone in the devil's hand was deeply inserted into the soil, if this Nima hit his head, it was estimated that he would die with a whimper, and the death could be ugly.

Liao Changsheng tried to push it with his abdomen, although his back was very painful, but he could still move, his right hand grabbed a handful of mud and threw it on the devil's face, the sewage flowed into the devil's eyes, the devil was very uncomfortable, and hurriedly wiped it with both hands, Liao Changsheng pushed hard, stood up and kicked the devil into the muddy water.

Pulling out the sharp stone that the devil had just inserted into the soil, he gritted his teeth and jumped, the stone mercilessly smashed the devil's face into the face, the open skin and the upturned flesh have exposed the bones of the face, and the blood left behind was mixed in the muddy water.

Kill the devil Liao Changsheng crawled out of the pit, the brothers have fallen one by one, and there are less than ten people fighting, the devil's artillery fire cheers for them like fireworks, creating a heroic background for them.

Liao Changsheng pushed away the devil who was riding on his brother, and slashed it into his throat, but the devil's wail did not come out, only a stream of blood spurted out more than a meter high, and Liao Changsheng helped the injured soldier up.

"Sir, go quickly! I can't hold it," the warrior said in a panic.

Of course, Liao Changsheng knew that he couldn't hold it, but the brothers were all fighting, how could he leave? From the moment he participated in the Anti-Japanese War, Liao Changsheng only knew one truth: there was no way out to kill devils.

This kind of spirit turned into strength again, so that he carried a knife to slash and kill in the devil, wielding a big knife cruelly cut the devil's body, every drop of blood that flowed out was a gift for the brothers to be buried, bloodthirsty teeth, blood-red eyes, this wild wolf in the Wuling Mountains was no longer stoppable, the devils fell into the muddy water one by one, and the blood in the sky was full of crystal drops and scattered on the corpses of the brothers.

The final fighting sound of less than ten people was earth-shattering, the long stick and big knife in his hand shattered the clouds, and the various painful and desperate expressions of the slashed devils fell like zombies.

Slashed and slashed for a while, supporting each other's scarred and fleshy bodies frowning, sweat on their dirty faces, like a green spring washing the sludge off their faces and lowering their chins!

"Come on! Kill a few more and give them to eat."

"Hahaha, eat the meat of the devil and see what it tastes like to fall to the ground?" There are people joking constantly, and the brothers know that they are just emboldening each other, after all, the dozens of devils who came over are enough to kill them.

"I really know what this Japanese woman tastes like!" Liao Changsheng also joined in, and thought of the Japanese woman sitting next to him when Matsushima Nakagawa gave his son a Hongmen banquet.

"Sir, what does it smell like?"

"What else can it smell like? The smell of the whole body"

"Hahaha" Liao Changsheng made the brothers laugh, Liao Changsheng's face suddenly sank, and he said in a low voice, "Come, brothers, kill!" ”

The horn hovered piercingly over the gray sky, piercing through the clouds, ushering in a little light, perhaps God's sympathy for this group of young warriors.

The obsession in the hearts of each soldier made them wave the knife and stick in their hands wantonly, without hesitation, and the goal was clear: the head and chest of the devil, and the purpose was simple: to send the devil to the western sky.

The soldier was stabbed in the thigh, pierced the abdomen, stood up with an iron rod, relied on the inertia and gravity of the body to drop the big knife on the devil's shoulder, and finally knelt on the ground with the devil, a devil's bayonet passed through the back, the devil gritted his teeth and rotated the bayonet clockwise, the soldier's flesh and intestines sizzled, the soldier turned his head weakly and glared at the devil, the devil pulled it hard, the bayonet brought out the blurred internal organs and donated blood, and the soldier slowly lay on the ground.

"Big brother, you can't be fine! Wait for me" At this time, Zhang Ersil, who sent the black jackal back, ran back, kept silently thinking in his heart, and quickly crossed the ruins and big pits.

"Boom" a cannon sounded, tearing apart the soldiers and devils who were fighting together, and the shells did not know friend or foe, only flying in mid-air and falling flesh and blood.

Liao Changsheng, who was not far away, was also rushed into the back of the artillery pit again by a powerful wave of qi, and was knocked out, and his whole body was grazed by shrapnel.

"Big brother, big brother" Zhang Ersilly rummaged over the corpse on the ground, looking for Liao Changsheng, from time to time fired two shots to shoot devils, and the last few brothers almost did not resist the figure and action, one after another knelt down, lying down, and the body fell and the sewage that bounced up splashed everywhere.

Zhang Ersil finally found Liao Changsheng in the crater, probed his snort, still panting, it was too late, took off the gun and hugged it to his chest, first killed a few of the devils in front, and ran up with Liao Changsheng on his back, the devil's bullet followed frantically, the bullet followed closely behind Zhang Ersil's running heel, Zhang Ersil buried his head and ran away from the devil's field of vision.

The five hundred soldiers in the entire fortified area were left with Liao Changsheng and Zhang Erdu, and Liao Changsheng was still unconscious, and from the moment Zhang Ersil fled with Liao Changsheng on his back, there was no Chinese left in the entire west of the city, which also announced the fall of the west of the city.

When Wu Guoqiang learned that the west of the city could no longer be defended, he ordered the remaining hundreds of people of the independent regiment to withdraw from the Wujiang Bridge to the south of the city, blocking the passage of the Wujiang Bridge.

Muto and Kameda also knew very well that the loss of the western part of the city did not mean victory, and if they ignored the south of the city, rashly transporting troops and supplies by water was equivalent to giving Wu Guoqiang's cannon food.

So the devil still has a fierce battle, this battle must occupy the whole city, it seems that this independent regiment of 3,000 people does not rely on strength and their own but on the terrain, this is the feeling of Muto commanding this battle.

"Come, put it down slowly" Bai Xu instructed Zhang Ersil to put Liao Changsheng down gently, Bai Xu used medical machinery to check it briefly, and his anxious face showed joy.

"How's it going? Doctor Bai," Ah Feng asked, dodging his feet.

"It's not life-threatening, I'm knocked out by a shell, I'll bandage his wound first, and I'll wake up after resting"

After listening to Bai Xu's answer, Ah Feng's heart fell from his throat.

At this time, there were three wounded people lying on the three beds next to the infirmary in the south of the city, Wu Ting, Black Jackal, Liao Changsheng, the woman and the dog were all difficult to move, and they could only look at Liao Changsheng with closed eyes with prayerful eyes.