"Hurry up and get on the boat, while the people are poisoned, let's hurry up and attack it!"

On the shore, Lieutenant Takeshi Yamada waved the katana in his hand and yelled. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing his men push a dinghy into the water, he jumped on it at once, and then shouted loudly.

"Quick, row to the other side!"

"Boom, boom!"

The boat in front was equipped with an engine, and a clever fellow immediately tied the cable to their hull, and soon his own boat rushed to the opposite shore as fast as he could.

"Put on your gas mask!"

Seeing that the yellow-green smoke was still expanding, Takeshi Yamada hurriedly put on a gas mask. A few of them slowed down, and immediately felt a tightness in their chests.

"Ahem, ahem!"

They coughed violently, and even though they felt like they were about to suffocate, they didn't dare to take their gas masks off their heads.

Everything in the poisonous fog seemed hazy, and nothing could be seen clearly. Although it was dangerous to see the channel clearly, the ferocious shooting on the other side finally stopped.

In an instant, the biggest noise on the river surface turned out to be the roar of the engine, which made everyone have an unreal feeling in their hearts.

"The Red Army has been poisoned to death!"

Someone muttered quietly.

"Even if you don't get smoked to death, you should always run away!"

I don't know who answered.

No one wants to fight these green-clad ones. Of course, what is even more terrifying is those who wear white clothes, on the way to the front line, many people have already suffered from them. Even sitting on the train, I didn't dare to poke my head out of the narrow air window.

Just when they were nervous.

"Boom!"

There was a sudden tremor under their feet, and everyone immediately panicked, and a few panicked fools actually let out hysterical roars.

"Yaga!"

Takeshi Yamada went up with a few slaps, and the surroundings immediately returned to calm. Seeing that there was no threat around, he said softly:

"Disembark!"

Before I knew it, the boat had reached the other side, but it was already full of corpses, which should be the Imperial warriors who rushed here during the last round of forced crossing.

"Keep an eye on your surroundings."

Takeshi Yamada pulled out his pistol, which was the M1911 he got from a killed Red Army soldier during the last battle in Mukden.

To be honest, this gun was much stronger than the issued southern pistol. There were even people who directly offered 300 yuan to buy, but he rejected them. After all, on the battlefield, a reliable weapon will make life more reliable.

"Poof!"

Suddenly someone tripped over something, but soon he let out a cheerful cheer.

"It's a dead Red Army, it should have been blown down by a cannonball!"

Takeshi Yamada hurriedly ran over.

"Don't move."

He quickly touched the other party's bullet pouch, and sure enough, he got two M1911 magazines. It's a pity that the other weapons of this Red Army have been blown up, otherwise it would be a lot of income.

"This medal is mine, I didn't expect it to be a second-level sharpshooter, I don't know how many warriors were killed by him. These cigarettes belong to you, they are still cosmic cards, wait, give me the cards inside. ”

The longer they fought the Red Army, the more the Imperial Army knew about it. In the past, the Chinese army was like clowns, as soon as the "Rising Sun Flag" arrived, they would die like ice and snow.

But the Red Army is completely different, their courage is not below them, and even exceeds them. Fighting them is like walking on the edge of a cliff, and if you are not careful, you will get to the Yasukuni Shrine.

Maybe it's reverence, maybe it's appreciation, and the officers are also keen to collect everything about each other. Especially the medals and medals, because there are numbers on them, it is easy to get the deeds of that person from the newspapers issued in the red area, and if it is that kind of hero, it is not a matter of upgrading to a military rank.

This time, Takeshi Yamada gained a lot of money, the fallen sharpshooter had four medals and two armbands on his sleeves. When Jean saw the blue tiger head, his heart couldn't help but burst out.

"Be careful, these guys are elite infantry!"

Through the gas mask, the voice becomes very strange. But in an instant, he still saw through the glass that his subordinates' faces had turned pale.

The ordinary Red Army is extremely difficult to deal with, how can the elite get it!

What had been a cautious movement was now even more cautious, and the soldiers were almost always crawling forward. But Takeshi Yamada didn't get angry anymore because he was one of them.

"Your Excellency Lieutenant, you can go up here!"

In the haze, they groped for a long time, and finally found a gap, which should have been blown out by a cannonball.

"Whoa!"

The rocks along the river had been blown to pieces and slippery when stepped on, but they staggered up the embankment.

"The Red Army has fled!"

Someone whispered.

Takeshi Yamada shook his head.

"Spread them all out, watch out for the mines on the other side."

A few days ago, a Chinese pilot fell around, and Takeshi Yamada immediately took people to take them prisoner, but he was killed by many of his subordinates by those "white ghosts". And among them, the most frightening thing is the kind of weapon that scatters one by one. There is almost no living mouth left, and the death is extremely tragic, which makes people shudder.

"Hey!"

Hearing Takeshi Yamada's words, the soldiers couldn't help but swallow their saliva, and they gradually distanced themselves, and then moved forward slowly.

"Whoa!"

But at this moment, there was a soft sound from nowhere, and then everyone hurriedly lay on the ground.

In the silence, I saw a breeze hanging, and everything that was hazy just now gradually became clearer.

Takeshi Yamada only felt a "chuckle" in his heart, because in front of him was a group of Red Army. To make matters worse, the other side was also wearing a gas mask, and was staring at him with a cold gaze.

"Onboard!"

I don't know if it was the stunned young man who yelled, and all his subordinates threw up their bayonets and pounced.

"Bang bang!"

Takeshi Yamada immediately aimed at a Chinese soldier and opened fire, the bullet immediately tore open the opponent's chest, and soon the blood gushing out of the wound in the white mist.

"Click!"

After a few bursts, the bullets were empty, and after changing the magazine, he drew the katana at his waist.

"Onboard!"

You can't retreat at this time, otherwise you will be suppressed by those Red Army. As long as they disrupt their position, and when the allies behind them come up to kill, this life can be saved.

However, those Red Army soldiers did not do anything unusually, could it be that their gas masks were not good and they inhaled a large amount of poisonous gas?

Takeshi Yamada had a terrible thought in his heart.

"Landmines? Lie down quickly ....... ”

Before he finished speaking, there was a red color in front of him, but this time it was not the kind of projectile with a whistling sound.

"Whew!"

A large flame ignited around him in an instant, and looking at his subordinates who kept rolling on the ground, he only felt his knees weaken, threw down the command knife in his hand, and jumped backwards like a rabbit.

"Whew!"

The flames didn't let him go, and soon Takeshi Yamada was also lit. In the ablative pain, he let out a hysterical roar, and fell through the gap he had just climbed up. He kept rolling, but the fire on his body grew louder and bigger.

Finally, Takeshi Yamada couldn't hold it anymore, and just before he fell into a coma, he realized that the medals he had collected had fallen to the ground, and near them, it was the body of the sharpshooter.

"Eight......!"