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Ahhh

Seven or eight soldiers fell on the way to the charge, and several Japanese soldiers died under the guns, screaming loudly.

At a distance of more than ten or twenty meters, even if it is extremely difficult to run in the mud knee-deep, it is still something that can be reached within a breath to get close to each other.

Both sides only had a chance to shoot, and in the next second, the two sides rushed towards each other fiercely with bayonets and collided together!

More than 30 people on both sides roared wildly in the mud, accompanied by the splashing muddy water desperately stabbing to the death, and the crisp sound of the collision of bayonets and gun bodies resounded in the sky!

Yaoooo

Behind the side of the small village, the pimple fired the bullets in the flower trap, but still failed to shoot the last Japanese soldier.

The Japanese soldier had also turned into a clay man, and he turned over and got up with a strange scream, and listened to the bayonet rushing towards the cow lump, and his face full of muddy water looked particularly hideous!

Wow!

In hand-to-hand combat, in the face of the Japanese army who rushed up with a bayonet more than two meters on the body of the gun, he was completely suppressed, wielding the flower mechanism to resist desperately, but at the moment of blocking the bayonet, he was smashed to the ground by the butt of a gun, and let out a terrible wail.

"Die!"

The Japanese roared and pounced, and the bayonets stabbed!

The mud was deep, the cow bump was not in a hurry to dodge, in a hurry, he held the barrel of the gun and fell into the mud, the sharp bayonet approached his chest inch by inch, and he was going to stab him in the heart in the next second!

"Damn the pig, die, die!"

The Japanese army was condescending, the strength of his whole body was pressed on the body of the gun, his face was hideous and crazy, this small encounter was even more sinister than the scene he had experienced being besieged by more than 100,000 people, such a large casualty, it simply made him angry!

Only by killing this guy in front of him can the anger in his heart be calmed a little.

"Your Grandma"

The cow pimple stared at the blood-red eyes and roared angrily, the whole person had been pressed into the mud, the huge force made his arms feel unbearable power, the blade pierced his skin inch by inch, he felt the coming of death!

He scolded angrily and sneered, he felt that he was so dead, and when he saw the scum brothers in the third company, Hu Lianchang, Heizi, and Monkey Spirit, he would definitely be able to hold his head up!

He thought of Xiao Cui again, and his face began to change with relief, and he believed that Xiao Cui would definitely be waiting for him underground

There was a muffled pop and the pressure dropped sharply!

Niu Pimple saw that the head of the Japanese soldier who wanted to stab him to death suddenly exploded, red and white blood and brain pulp were splashing, and the whole person staggered to the side as if he had been punched hard, and then fell down with a bang, and the muddy water flew wildly.

"Gada, it's okay"

In the distance, Lu Yuan's anxious roar was heard.

"It's okay, leave me alone"

Niu Pimple shouted with a crying voice, this shot saved his life, and also interrupted him to go down to see the scum of the third company, as well as Xiaocui's dream, tears slipped out of his eyes, and he cried silently.

It's okay

Hearing Niu Pimple's answer, Lu Yuan's heart finally breathed a sigh of relief, shook his neck and walked out with a rifle, and walked to the open area outside the ruins, where the shooting range was even wider.

"Kill"

"Eight Tooth Road!"

"Come on, come on"

Not far away, Mao Ying and those Japanese soldiers were still tearing and scuffling in the mud with rifles and bayonets, and some people were rolling in the mud in a ball, like two crazy beasts.

Both sides were covered in mud and entangled, and they couldn't tell friend or foe at all.

It's unimaginable to shoot an enemy from a long distance without harming your own people in such a stalemate fight, not to mention that both sides have become clay figures, and it's hard to tell the difference.

However, the road is far away.

As Yoshikawa said, the Chinese and the Japanese look very much alike, but they are not the same kind after all.

The cultural customs of the Japanese people allow them to retain many national characteristics even in the fight to the death.

Lu Yuan raised his gun and pulled the trigger.

A Japanese soldier holding a bayonet aloft was about to stab to death a wounded soldier who had fallen into the muddy water and had completely lost the ability to resist, and the wounded soldier was still lying in the muddy water, unable to believe the fact that he was still alive for a long time.

Phew!

Two more gunshots rang out, and the Japanese soldiers, who were inseparable from the two soldiers, also screamed and fell

"Damn"

"Despicable China pig!"

The Japanese soldiers who fought hard found Lu Yuan, who was standing in front of the village entrance and shooting their own people like hunting, and scolded them angrily, they originally had the upper hand, but the appearance of Lu Yuan immediately put them at a disadvantage.

It's like two people fighting, and suddenly they meet someone who pulls the bias frame.

That kind of depression and nest fire almost made the lungs of the remaining seven or eight Japanese soldiers explode, and they couldn't wait to bite Lu Yuan to death.

Phew!

They were answered by a few more gunshots, and several more Japanese soldiers fell to the ground.

The only few remaining Japanese soldiers stood back to back, not looking at the thirteen or fourteen people who were still in front of them, howling again and again at the far distance, wah-wow-wow-wah.

"What the are these little devils crying out about when they're dying?" A fighter asked, getting up from the mud and lifting his rifle.

"Who the knows!"

Mao Ying scolded indignantly, and a group of people gasped violently, surrounding this group of little devils, ready to wait until they were panting, or they would be caught alive or killed.

But now, they have to take a breath before they speak.

Several Japanese soldiers were still screaming at the road they were walking by, their faces were hideous and angry.

"Brother, what are these little devils howling about? Do you understand? Mao Ying looked at Lu Yuan and asked.

"They say I'm too mean, and I kind of pick up a gun and fight them hard, and shoot them in the back, I'm not a hero," Lu Yuan replied.

"Phew, a bunch of shameless stuff are embarrassed to say!"

Mao Ying and the others crooked their noses angrily, and scolded angrily: "You rely on the support of aircraft and artillery, every time you fight after the bombing, I don't say that you are despicable"

Da-da-da-da

The rainstorm of gunfire suddenly rang out, and the Japanese soldiers who were screaming strangely were instantly shot into a sieve, wailing and falling, and the strange screams around them were also frightened by the gunshot, and they rushed to the ground.

"Pimple, be careful, don't hurt your own people!"

Lu Yuan glared at the cow pimple that came over dissatisfied.

"I can't get used to seeing this group of guys and little devils chatter for a long time, it's a waste of air!" The cow pimple was hard and hard, while changing the magazine.

"Who is this guy, so arrogant!"

Mao Ying said depressedly, the group of soldiers under him also kicked their noses and pricked up their noses at Niu Pimple, it is estimated that if Niu Pimple and Lu Yuan had just saved their lives, I am afraid that they would have turned their faces a long time ago.