"Prioritize attacking enemies with guns and be careful to conserve bullets."

Xu Xinyu's face was expressionless, and every soldier around him was also calmly aiming at the enemies around him.

It is said that attention is paid to saving ammunition, but in the face of more and more Japanese in all directions, there is simply no way to save ammunition.

In particular, those soldiers who hide among the Japanese ronin and samurai have very accurate marksmanship, and they are a great threat to the sharp knife platoon.

Xu Xinyu did not rush to participate in the battle, but set her eyes on the two female soldiers, who were not scared because of the battle, but packed all the measuring instruments together, and if necessary, to destroy these things.

Handing the rifle in his hand to the two female soldiers, Xu Xinyu said, "Protect yourself." ”

One of the female soldiers took the pistol, and the other gestured to a grenade in the palm of her hand.

Seeing this, Xu Xinyu no longer cared about anything, grabbed the rifle on the side, and joined the battle.

At this moment, the command of the 2nd Division had already sent back the news that they had been asked to hold out for at least an hour, and the two nearest knife platoons had arrived to support.

The defense line formed in a circle made the encircled Japanese pay a lot of casualties, and the Japanese who fell in the forest have exceeded 100 people.

And the enemy also changed his tactics, and the Japanese soldiers armed with rifles were used as the main attacking force.

The Red Guard soldiers, who were hiding behind the rocks, had to face ten times the size of their Japanese soldiers, and although the Red Guard soldiers were very accurate in their marksmanship, they could not withstand many enemies.

The dense bullets, constantly suppressing them, alternately covering the advancing Japanese soldiers, the distance is getting closer and closer.

The sick cat, having already used up all the bullets he carried, was the most Japanese who died at his hands.

"Bell"

A crisp sound sounded, and a soldier next to the sick cat fell down with a bullet in the head, and the bullet pierced the steel helmet.

There were too many enemies surrounded by him, and the sick cat's handrail brushed his comrade's eyes, closed his eyelids, and grabbed the rifle in his comrade's hand and the only remaining magazine on his body.

Behind a big tree more than 20 meters away, a Japanese soldier aimed at the sick cat who was about to change the magazine, and the gunshot rang out, and there was a bloody bullet hole in the sick cat's arm.

frowned, clenched his teeth, the sick cat couldn't care about the pain of the wound, and the comrades around him fell down one after another, replaced the magazine, and continued to fight back.

Xu Xinyu on the side was no better, and was shot in the shoulder and arm respectively.

Strong will, so that he selectively forgot about meat. The only physical pain left was a mechanical aimed shot, or a grenade thrown to blow back enemies that were approaching.

One by one, the fighters fell, and a large number of enemies made them invincible with two fists and four hands.

The two female soldiers who were originally protected inside, one of them blew up those precious advanced measuring instruments with a grenade, and picked up the rifle in the hands of a fallen soldier to participate in the counterattack, and the other female soldier had already run out of bullets from the pistol handed over to her by Xu Xinyu, and also picked up the rifle in the hands of the soldiers next to her and killed the enemy.

The sick cat pressed the last magazine into the chamber of the gun, and there were at least four bleeding bullet holes on his body, and the blood loss was a sharp pain that made his consciousness begin to blur and become trance-like.

But he still gritted his teeth and insisted on shooting, even if he pulled the trigger finger, he had to use all his strength to pull it, even if the enemy in front of him appeared overlapping phantoms, he could still kill a Japanese soldier with one shot.

Pulling the bolt of the last gun with the last bit of strength in his body, his vision blurred again, and fifteen meters away in front of him, he vaguely saw a Japanese soldier lying on the ground, aiming the muzzle of the gun at himself, instinctively making him hold his last breath and pull the trigger.

At the moment of pulling the trigger, the sick cat also saw the muzzle of the target's gun flash in his last consciousness, but everything had nothing to do with him.

He was shot four times, the last shot was in the abdomen, although he did not hit the heart directly, but there was severe internal bleeding, and he just held on until the last moment.

Looking at the dissipating gaze of the sick cat next to him, Xu Xinyu shook off the rifle in his hand, and he had no bullets.

The two female soldiers did not persist to the end, but he and the sick cat, and now the sick cat also took the first step, Xu Xinyu turned over directly, leaned on the rocks on her back, and in front of her were comrades who fell head-on.

The knife platoon, thirty-six soldiers, and two female soldiers, have fought so far, and no one has survived, and not a single bullet has been left.

"Ahem"

There was a sharp pain in her lungs, and Xu Xinyu, who was starting to have difficulty breathing, couldn't help coughing, and what came out was not air, but blood that had almost blocked the breathing pipes, coughing several times, and her mouth was full of blood.

In a trance, Xu Xinyu seemed to hear the incomparably stern instructor in his memory again, echoing in his ears:

"You say you are a man every day, but look at you, your hands and feet are the same as a woman, and you can't run for 20 kilometers."

"Report to the instructor, I'm not a."

"Girls, hurry up, all thirty kilometers armed off-road, I hate it when I see your face, how can there be such a waste as you when I train soldiers."

"Report to the instructor, I'm not a waste."

"A little pain is nothing, a real man has to forget all the pain, the pain on the battlefield will only make you die faster."

"Report to the instructor, I'll hold back."

"Congratulations, you can finally get out of this damn training camp, but I'm happier than you are, and I finally don't have to look at your nasty little face."

"Thank you, instructor."

……

The tall instructor figure in his memory and the commander in his memory slowly overlapped, a natural smile appeared on Xu Xinyu's face, he was covered in blood, he had long lost any sense of beauty, and he was just a brave soldier.

"Commander, I'm sorry, I'm still in pain, I'm in pain all over my body right now."

In the last whisper, Xu Xinyu's consciousness dissipated, and he saw the enemies surrounding him one by one, and his fingers pulled the last grenade on the side.

At the cost of heavy casualties, when a group of Japanese surrounded them, there was not a single person alive inside.

A grenade suddenly exploded, killing three approaching Japanese soldiers.

A Japanese army Dazuo, or the Guards Division, walked over with a gloomy face, looked at the thirty-eight corpses in front of him, and said angrily: "Just these few people, killed hundreds of us? ”

No one answered Dazuo's words, only Dazuo's angry order: "Yaga, take off the clothes of these corpses, hang them up for public display, and let everyone see the fate of the invaders." ”