Fujino Oguragi has fallen into a state of madness.

Looking at the Japanese soldiers who were carried over who were already dead and could no longer die, the corners of his eyes twitched vigorously, this is already the fifth! These little devils who were sent out to set fires were all killed.

I don't know how those people are so accurate in marksmanship!

Nakajima Sanben's face is also ugly, this attention to setting fire to the mountain is his attention, but if you can't even get into the foot of the mountain, it's not a joke with a capital letter. It's like slapping yourself in the face.

Just when he was hesitating to offer advice again, he heard a Japanese soldier next to him shouting, "Go!" It's burning" Nakajima hurriedly turned his head to look, and sure enough, black smoke continued to rise from the mountainside on the other side, and in an instant, he could see the flames soaring into the sky!

These trees are inherently flammable, and when they touch the fire, they burn more than anyone else.

"Quick! Fifty meters behind the foot of the mountain, prepare the defensive line! We must force the people of China and burn them alive! I'm going to watch them scream, and I can't let go of even a single mosquito," Okura Kijino jumped up excitedly on the spot. The command knife in his hand was constantly draped, and he was a little energetic.

Nakajima didn't sneer at all when he saw him like this, but finally put down a big stone in his heart, no one wants to prove himself more than him, as a top student of the Munich Military Academy in Germany, his aura is the only son of the Nakajima family, and he really has something to do with Seishiro Ban Heng.

He wanted to prove himself so badly!

If he can really succeed this time, I'm afraid he will be the first credit!

In a trance, Japanese soldiers continued to rush up to add a few fires. Let the fire suddenly burn upward, and the temperature is high in some places. It's all turned purple, and people can't help but shiver when they look at it.

"Mother's thief!" Ge Yong felt that he was very hot. As soon as I rolled up my sleeves, I could still see the beads of sweat slowly sliding down on the rough arms, not to mention the rest of the soldiers, even the MG34 machine gun seemed to be scorched.

"Tuanza! If we don't charge, we'll be roasted into pigs."

Tang Cheng pursed his lips, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes. He said in a hoarse voice, "Let the brothers be ready, it's time to fight hard" as he said, pinning his hat to his belt and taking the MP34 submachine gun handed over by Gao Kai. Gritting his teeth.

Tang Cheng gave the order to the second company, let them see the opportunity for themselves to attack from the west! Chen Zongzhe still looks as if he is not moving, but he must be brewing something, and he is still waiting for an excellent opportunity.

The ground is already a little hot. There are really many fighters with poor heat tolerance who are restless and restless, constantly jumping on one foot in place, grinning their teeth!

"Rush!" Can't hesitate, Tang Cheng is the first to lead by example and run towards the foot of the mountain. His body jumped over the burning flames, and he felt like his body was about to be roasted, and the scorching sensation made him feel the breath of death. I'm afraid the hairs on my arms will be roasted to death.

No one can survive in such an environment.

There is only a death sudden!

"Ahh

One of the unlucky warriors rushed without paying attention to the stones under his feet and tripped over. Falling directly into the fire with a frightened scream, the fires that were constantly circling in search of prey suddenly rushed into his body.

"Ahh

It doesn't take a few seconds to make a sound that smells burnt. The soldier just rolled in place, and with great difficulty reached out to the brother next to her to save her. There was despair on that face.

There were a few soldiers next to him who wanted to go up to save him, but they hadn't walked to the other party's side yet. A sudden gunshot was heard, and the burning warrior froze for a moment, and then fell to the ground. There was no struggle at all.

This shot was fired by Tang Cheng, and he yelled at the soldier next to him, "Rush!" Don't stop"

Everyone is silent, although there is a little sigh in their hearts, but what can be done? Even if he survived the flames, who could save him? This injury is so serious, it will make it more painful for him, it is better to give him a break, this is as a brother... It is the responsibility not to let him die in pain.

Tang Cheng gritted his teeth! With red eyes, he had just killed a brother of his own with his own hands! He wanted to cry, but he had to hold back, his heart was full of anger.

"Kill!"

The earth-shattering roar made the Okura Ki Fujino below shake all over, and he felt very uncomfortable in his heart, but when he saw the Japanese army next to him ready to go, this was his confidence! Why be afraid of the Chinese defenders who are dying and crazy?

"Ready!" The military cao next to him had already seen the black shadows flashing in the fire, that is, he raised his hand, and finally saw the first soldier running out with thick smoke, and he put his hand down with force!

Those Japanese soldiers were like puppets that had been wound up and fired together, and the soldier didn't know how many bullets he had been hit, and his body was smashed into a sieve, and he fell in a pool of blood, but his wide eyes were full of hatred!

As a general who survived the war said, "War is a man's game, and the process of charging is addictive!" ”

The Japanese positions were lined up very well, and the second row was a group of grenadiers! This ultra-light mortar is not small. And it is insidious, so some soldiers like to call him "black cannon"

Although the brothers in front fell, there were still soldiers of the independent regiment who followed one after another and rushed out with a roar, Tang Cheng's face was all black and gray, and his eyes suddenly brightened, but the next second his pupils were slightly condensed. But there was no ambiguity in his hand, and he pressed the trigger.

"Get down! Lying down"

The cannonball threw out a perfect parabola, blowing up some of the soldiers who rushed down the hill but had not yet fully reacted. The Type 92 heavy machine gun is also arrogant, like a meat grinder for the life of a reaper.

In just a moment, more than half of the dozens of fighters who had just rushed out next to him suddenly fell.

Nakajima Sanben smiled happily, and he was very excited to see the Shina man lying in a pool of blood. The whole body is trembling like a sheep is crazy.

"Kill them all! Kill them all," he said. His grandfather was killed in the First Sino-Japanese War, and their family began to decline slowly because of that time, and he hated China even more! It was as if he had fallen into madness.

It was only fifty meters, but a bundle of warriors fell, the ground red with blood, it would not cry, but with its own bosom it would raise these children, they were warriors who died to defend an inch of land.

"At that time, we didn't know what death was, you know, courage is contagious, our regiment is like a cheetah, he doesn't want to die, can we soldiers be afraid of death? Those of you who have never experienced war will never understand, do you think that war is beautiful, as written by literati? It is a flower watered with blood! (To be continued.) )