"Kill!!"

Qi Zhenhai roared as hard as he could, kicked his feet, and his burly body rushed forward.

"Hah!!"

There was a tiger roar, and the machete slashed down.

"Click!!"

The razor-sharp blade slashed at the barrel of the gun, severing it with a single blow. The momentum of the knife was still the same, wrapped in a force like a bamboo, and a knife fell on the body of the British soldier in front. The blade entered the flesh, broke the skin, cut into the bone, and the sound of clicking came, and the steel knife split the bone, opened the stomach and intestines, and directly killed the British soldier.

Blood splattered on Qi Zhenhai's body, staining his clothes red.

Qi Zhenhai's heart was extremely happy, and his expression was flying, like a demon god.

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

Kill one thoroughly, even if it is death, you have to kill a few more foreigners.

Qi Zhenhai once again raised his knife and rushed forward, he was like a fierce tiger rushing out of the mountains and forests, unstoppable and invincible. The steel knife in his hand rises and falls, constantly rising and falling, slashing back and forth, and the tricks are as skillful as chopping melons and vegetables. His eyes became brighter and brighter, and his eyes were filled with bloodthirsty light, giving people the feeling of choosing someone to devour.

A tiger!

He gives the impression of a fierce and invincible tiger!

"Bastards, a bunch of idiots!"

At the Allied command post, Adams saw the battle on the ground through the telescope and roared again and again.

In his eyes, there is also respect for Qi Zhenhai.

The enemy is the enemy, but facing such a team that dares to fight and kill, Adams is deeply admired. But the more he admired, the more uncomfortable he felt in his heart, and he was extremely aggrieved. The army under his command is an elite soldier, how can he not win in the face of the army under Qi Zhenhai?

He looked at the guards beside him, and almost shouted: "Pass the order, let the soldiers besiege, go and besiege Qi Zhenhai!" Do you understand encirclement tactics? If one person can't win, won't several people go together? ”

Feeling aggrieved, Rawell motioned for the guards to give the order.

The guard ran away with a sigh of relief, and soon, the order was delivered.

On the battlefield, a wave of soldiers surrounded Qi Zhenhai. Qi Zhenhai looked around, grinned, his expression was wild, and he was still slashing back and forth with a machete. The blade is still extremely sharp; That look is still harsh and compelling; The waist pole is still as tall as a mountain.

Qi Zhenhai is like a needle that fixes the sea, leading the soldiers to kill.

“%￥%#￥…*%……”

There was a burst of bird chirping, and a loud roar was heard.

"Whoa!!"

The sound of a bayonet breaking through the air came from behind Qi Zhenhai.

At this moment, Qi Zhenhai was tired of dealing with a British soldier in front of him. Seeing that the bayonet was about to stab Qi Zhenhai, even the British soldier with the bayonet in his hand thought that it must be stabbed, and at this critical moment, a steel knife slashed. The bell fell on the bayonet with a thud, and the bayonet fell directly to the ground. Almost in the blink of an eye, the falling knife slashed horizontally, the blade cut open the throat of the British soldier, blood splattered out, and the British soldier fell directly.

"Old Qi, it's not interesting to kill one person, two people are strong enough."

Liu Jintang stood behind Qi Zhenhai and smiled. His eyes are like a hungry wolf, fierce and cold, giving people a feeling of choosing people and devouring them.

At this moment, Liu Jintang is like a killing god.

Qi Zhenhai held a machete, staring at the British soldiers in front of him who wanted to rush but didn't dare to move, looking very calm, without the slightest fear in his eyes, and responded: "This time, I'm afraid we will stay here." However, it is worth killing so many foreigners, and there is no loss. It's a pity that he failed to live up to the trust of the president and failed to take Hong Kong. ”

Liu Jintang said firmly: "I firmly believe that if I can persist to the end, I will definitely be able to!" ”

"I'm coming!"

A loud roar came, and Chen Yucheng fought another bloody way.

Chen Yucheng was also covered in blood, and even his body was already covered with colors, and his left shoulder and the right side of his body were affected to a certain extent. But he was in high spirits and had high morale, and he was not discouraged by the siege of this battle. He came to Qi Zhenhai and Liu Jintang, and the three of them were back to back, each holding one side.

Chen Yucheng stared at the soldiers from various countries who gradually surrounded him, and said loudly: "Division Commander Qi, Brigade Commander Liu, the three of us join forces to kill the enemy!" Never fall until the last moment. ”

"Never fall down!"

The three ** roared, and that ambition made the soldiers who surrounded him frightened.

Even though the soldiers of various countries surrounded them, no one dared to move.

Liu Jintang raised the steel knife in his hand and shouted, "Are there any people who blow the charge?" Blow the trumpet to Lao Tzu! The battle never stops, and the Charge never stops! A loud roar sounded from the position.

"I'm coming!"

"Toot! Honk! Honk!!!! ”

On the battlefield, the loud horn sounded. The loud voice resounded on the battlefield, and countless Chinese soldiers heard the sound of the horn, their blood boiled, their fatigue seemed to disappear at this moment, and their haggard faces once again regained their combat effectiveness.

"Chinese soldiers, rush!!"

Qi Zhenhai raised the machete in his hand and launched a sprint again.

"Chinese soldiers, rush!"

"Chinese soldiers, rush!"

On the battlefield, there were bursts of roars one after another. A huge roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, echoing the sound of trumpets on the battlefield, causing the soldiers of all countries to feel a trace of horror. All the Chinese soldiers carried knives and kept rushing forward, and in their eyes there was only the desperate fighting spirit, not the cowardice of retreating. The white-knuckle battle continued, and many Chinese soldiers fell.

"Toot! Honk! Honk!!! ”

The trumpet continued to sound, and the Chinese soldiers fought with all their might.

The soldier who blew the horn was stabbed to death by a single shot, and after the horn fell to the ground, another soldier picked up the horn.

The sound of a loud horn spread over the position.

The tragedy of the war is getting bigger and bigger, and even though Qi Zhenhai, Liu Jintang, and Chen Yucheng formed a triangular formation to fight, it is still difficult to guarantee that they will not be injured. The three of them were already wearing colors, and they were even a little tired. Qi Zhenhai was stabbed in the ribs on the right side of his chest, Liu Jintang was cut in the chest, Chen Yucheng was stabbed in the arm, and there were more minor injuries.

The number of people on the battlefield is getting smaller and smaller.

The battle began early in the morning and never stopped. None of the soldiers on both sides of the battle were fed, and the battle continued until about two o'clock in the afternoon. At this time, the attacking foreigners temporarily withdrew. In this short period of time, Qi Zhenhai and the soldiers under his command had a little time to rest, and they were able to use this time to recuperate.

Sun Sanpao was holding a machete, his face was covered with blood, he ran to Qi Zhenhai's side, and said with a knife: "Division commander, we have no ammunition, the soldiers of the artillery battalion are all involved in the battle, and they are almost gone." ”

"They are good, they are all good men in China."

Qi Zhenhai glanced around, after several battles, and today's engagement, the number of soldiers dropped sharply. The number of troops under his command is nearly 10,000, and until now, I am afraid that even the strength of a regiment is still a little short. With such a tragic situation, Qi Zhenhai was naturally heartbroken. This division is his hard work, how can he not be heartbroken at this point?

Liu Jintang said: "Senior Qi, now is not the time to be sad, cheer up and wait for the president to come." ”

Chen Yucheng nodded, but his eyes shrank again, and he said loudly: "Look at the bottom of the mountain, there are troops gathered again." "The rest was not long, and the armies of various countries came from the bottom of the mountain. Soon rushed to the position, and the battle that had just stopped for a while opened again. Liu Jintang just wanted the soldiers to blow the trumpet, but the horn had already sounded.

Blood, with it, boiling.

All the soldiers have put life and death aside, forgot about life and death, and fought desperately for this last battle. After this fight, most of us may not be able to survive.

In this battle, there are no regrets!

In this battle, they never admit defeat!

"Kill!!"

Qi Zhenhai yelled and rushed out with a knife.

"Kill !!!"

Behind him, a neat roar was heard.

The messy but fearless roar resounded over the area like a thunderbolt in the sky. Dense soldiers rushed out, and under the sunlight, the sword lights shone with a dazzling light. The fighting between the soldiers on both sides became more and more fierce. Time passed little by little, and more and more soldiers were killed and wounded, but the armies of various countries continued to rush.

"Divisional commander, revenge, revenge!"

"The Chinese soldiers will not surrender, fight to the death. The president, division commander, and brigade commander, Zhong Deshan died without a nest, but died on the way to the charge. Father, mother, son died fighting for the country, no regrets. ”

"President, take revenge!"

The roar on the battlefield was the roar of Chinese soldiers.

They die without repentance, but take revenge.

The commanders of the armies of various countries in the command post sighed.

The commander of the French army, Rawell, stared at the scene on the battlefield, swallowed his saliva, and said in a deep voice: "The fierceness of this battle has exceeded that of previous engagements. Even, after fighting Li Zhen so many times, it did not reach the extent of this time. With so many dead on both sides of the battle, and the Chinese army was even closer to total annihilation, it was impossible for Li Zhen's character to stop. Your Excellency Adams, I suddenly regret it, China has such a team, can it go smoothly next? I have a sense of foreboding. ”

The commander of the US Federation said: "This time, I saw the strength of the Chinese soldiers. ”

The commander of the Russian army wiped the sweat from his forehead with a solemn expression.

Adams, the commander of the British army, stared at the position without blinking, and said: "The war has reached this point, and it is impossible to change your mind again." Since he has become an enemy with Li Zhen, he will either crush the place fiercely or surrender to the other party. You are all commanders of the nations, representing your respective countries, do you want to surrender? It is impossible to surrender, only to fight to the end. ”

These words not only encouraged the commanders of various countries, but also encouraged himself.

"Suddenly! Suddenly! Suddenly!!!! ”

In the direction of Mount Jardine's Mountain, a continuous burst of gunfire was heard.

Immediately afterwards, gunshots rang out from the north and east of Jardine's Mountain.

When Adams heard the gunshot, he raised his eyebrows and a hint of panic appeared in his eyes. The commanders of various countries also thought of the possibility of this in this short time, and their faces were not even willing to admit that such a situation would occur.

On the battlefield, Qi Zhenhai, Liu Jintang, Chen Yucheng and others were exhausted.

In their hearts, they gradually despaired.

It was at this time that a continuous burst of gunfire came from all sides. For Qi Zhenhai, Liu Jintang and Chen Yucheng, they are all too familiar with this kind of gunfire, because it is the sound of machine guns in China. Qi Zhenhai's face showed a look of ecstasy, and he shouted: "Brothers, reinforcements are coming, our reinforcements are coming. Hold on, the final victory is ours. ”

Immediately afterwards, Liu Jintang and Chen Yucheng also shouted.

The faces of the Chinese soldiers showed a look of ecstasy, and their fighting spirit was even higher.

ps: After a busy day, I finally wrote a chapter without breaking the update, only one more, forgive me.