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This agitation was well underground......

Kill! Kill! ……

The Japanese army dares to attack! I'll dare to fight!

The Japanese army dares to attack! I'll take my blood and sprinkle it on the battlefield!

It was really a sonic shock in the night sky of the Xiangjiang River, echoing with the ear drums......

The already evil old four camphor clouds shouted loudly again; "Oil! …… Throw yourself on fire! ……”

The oil bottle torch in his hand said, "Whew!" Call! ......" tumbled and threw itself into the weeds and reeds. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

One torch, two torches!

One row of torches, two rows of torches!

On Moon Island, an area of about one (square) kilometer is littered with torches......

On Moon Island, on an area of about one (square) kilometer, the strong winds of early winter helped to suddenly turn into a sea of fire, burning crackling! …… Crackle! …… Wow! Wow! …… Straight sound, it rolls and swallows in the middle......

A fire barrier about thirty or forty centimeters wide has been cut around and hoeed off even the grass roots with a hoe, which is about thirty or forty centimeters wide, is absolutely safe to ensure the safety of all the defenders.

The captain of the Japanese squad frantically drew his command knife, desperate and hysterical, and yelled viciously; "Agri's! ......" and then rushed madly into the sea of fire......

The Japanese squad, which had unloaded all the ammunition/ammunition, also followed closely behind, shouting "Agri's!" ...... "Courageously cheer and rush into the sea of weeds and fire......

Here I want to explain that Moon Island is surrounded by water on all sides, and in the west after the winter of the Gushui season, there is a small dam ridge that can go to the island, and it is still the case from history to the present. After the spring is released, you have to use a boat to pedal the island.

Of course, now there is a bridge through the island, there is a three-pronged alum bridge in the upstream Zhouzui, and there is a railway bridge in the downstream Zhouzui that is overflowing, Changchang and long to Zhangjiajie.

But at that time, this Japanese contingent completely chose the wrong direction to break through, and in a desperate situation, they still wanted to survive, and they fought a bloody way back to his grandmother's house in the country of Xiaori on the way they came.

I don't want to think about it, and I don't know the season, and the wind direction in the desperate situation is the northwest wind. A clever commander will choose to go downwind, won't he? Let the fire chase behind.

The fire burning from east to west must be much slower to expand due to the headwind, and to the east it will be in the direction of the aircraft wreckage. After the sudden, you can directly plunge into the Xiangjiang River to extinguish the fire of the clothes on your body, right?

Then, you are a small island nation and are good at water, aren't you? Isn't there still a chance to imprison a few people and go back to his grandmother's house in the country of Xiaori, right?

But the stupid team leader chose the headwind and broke through with the fire. Moreover, it was the direction of the field commander who surrounded him.

And, and the only high place in the entire fire field. At that time, Lao Sizhangyun discovered the natural conditions, and when he completed the ambush, he took into account the east and west, and the north and south were long. The besieged Japanese army is likely to first choose to break through to the east and rush into the Xiangjiang River to save themselves and extinguish the fire. The second choice is to rush to the west, there is water to save itself, and there is a way to retreat when it comes.

Therefore, based on the possibility of analysis, personnel and machines were arranged to greet each other.

Everyone also knows that in the countryside, chickens and ducks are slaughtered, pigs are killed, and dogs are killed. In order to eat clean and safe, a handful of weeds will be used to burn the fluff of chickens, ducks, dogs, and sheep.

After the chicken and duck are roasted, they are all smoky and roasted when they are eaten. And the weeds burn the fire, and the chickens, ducks, dogs and sheep it burns also hurt the skin and not the meat.

The weeds and reeds were fired, and the fire took advantage of the strong wind, rolling eastward and wider, and swallowed twenty or thirty small Japanese soldiers head-on. A waist-high, chest-high flame that helps the wind. It really hurt the skin and not the flesh, and it burned all the hair, eyebrows, armpit hair, hair in the lost stall and the pile hair on the top of the head of the little Japanese army.

The clothes, trousers, and trouser stalls all began to catch fire, and the little Japanese soldiers were really jumping, running, fluttering, and flapping against the fire......

Grandma, uh! My eyebrows! ……

Grandma, uh! I'm burning in my armpits, too! ……

Grandma, uh! You're going extinct! The hairs in my stall have turned into charcoal. The chickens and ducklings are burned, and I don't know if they will be able to lift the handle in the future......

The fire field more than 100 meters wide rushed through, but all of them were fire people who were burned by their own clothes.

I didn't care that the ground was just burned after the fire, and I kept rolling, slapping, howling, and struggling in pain when I fell on top of the afterburner......

Behind them, the bullets/charges, grenades, and (explosives) they threw down also began to heat up and "boom! Rumble! …… Rumble! Rumble! ......" bombardment after bombardment.

Two of the loud bangs blew a crater in the middle of the fire, and the grenades that had not yet been blown up were scattered all over the place. A few of them landed in and around them and bombarded, and the few small Japanese soldiers who were bombed were scattered with flesh and blood......

After the frightened and panicked fluttering and rolling, the captain of the squad with a burnt forehead, the fierce and ferocious command knife, the blood red eyes, the green swell, and the fierce roar; "Agri's! ……”

A small Japanese army contingent that was scorched and smeared, with rags and disarrays, endured the scorching pain of the flesh and skin. Started a crazy charge.,That's really not going to try it yourself.,It should be more appropriate to burn the turtle and it hurts, right?

There were two crooked shooters on the embankment of the small courtyard, one with a Type 92 heavy machine, and when they saw the fire on the body of the little Japanese army, they were rolling.

The squad leader roared and commanded the knife to dance in vain, and a small Japanese contingent with black smears and ragged clothes and stalls rushed madly towards the embankment of the small courtyard where they were.

It doesn't matter if his mother's grandmother is a turtle (grandson) or a turtle grandson, the old / son doesn't do your dog day, don't "suddenly!" Suddenly! ...... "You are a king and eight turtles (grandson), the old man is about to take off his pants and let the guests smoke their butts to see blood."

The two triggers of the machine flicked "Burst!" Suddenly! …… Suddenly! …… Da! Da! …… Da! …… Suddenly! Suddenly! …… Suddenly! ...... "Just rush to the small Japanese army contingent and rush forward one by one......

The tongue of fire spat out, and the bullet casings jumped......

The Type 92 heavy machine is even more safe, the head is pressed, and the handle/belt of the reloader fills the magazine.

Good boy! ……

The warhead that is one inch longer with the "Burst! Suddenly! …… Suddenly! …… Da! Da! …… Da! …… Suddenly! Suddenly! …… Suddenly! ......" sounded, and rushed to the small Japanese army task force to kill him, and rushed violently......

The tongue of fire spat out, and the bullet casings jumped......

The sudden small Japanese army task force that was scorched and smeared, with ragged clothes and open stalls, really hit the ground one by one.

But if you don't rush it, you can't do it, one is that after the bullet/medicine is heated, all the bullets/ammunition are destroyed and there is no extra ammunition/medicine, so there is a base number of bullets/bullets in the chest, and the end is still hot in the hand; The second is that the whole body is in pain, and he wants to suddenly go to live.

Therefore, although they rushed to the ground one by one, those who did not hit the street rushed even more madly to the foot of the small courtyard embankment......

It's getting closer, it's getting closer, and it's only thirty or fifty meters away from the front and back.

Grandma, I've been addicted to it for a long time, what the hell are you waiting for?

The grenade began to greet from above.

One, two, five, eight, you can fuck them all.

That is, hand (grenade) bombs are like rain, hand (grenade) bombs are planing, bombing one after another, faster than the fuse of the Liuyang cannon......

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