Chapter 150: Regiment Leader
In the face of this sudden and strange thunder, all the Japanese soldiers who rushed into the trench position, after hearing this thunderous sound, couldn't help but pause in unison and raised their heads blankly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
However, before they could understand what had happened, they were already enveloped in countless electric lights that suddenly fell from the sky.
"Ahh Yes! Yes! Ah......h
Suddenly, the bodies of all the Japanese soldiers began to twitch incessantly, and the miserable howls rang out again and again.
The moment the bodies of the Japanese soldiers came into contact with these thunderbolts, the strong electric current flowed wantonly in their bodies, and instantly flowed all over their bodies, and the water in their bodies was rapidly steamed.
In the blink of an eye, the more than 100 Japanese soldiers who had entered the trench position convulsed and collapsed to the ground, turning into a dry, charred corpse.
Even from the corpses of the Japanese soldiers who fell to the ground, wisps of electric sparks could be faintly seen.
"This ...... This ......"
All the surviving soldiers of the 44th Regiment looked at the charred corpse of the Japanese soldier with a shocked face and opened their mouths.
It happened so suddenly!
Not only did the Japanese soldiers not react, but even they themselves were confused.
For no reason, why did the sky suddenly thunder?
What's more, what's even more bizarre is that these thunderbolts seem to be specifically aimed at those Japanese soldiers.
Even if they were within the scope of these thunderbolts, none of them were stunned by the thunderbolts.
"Hahaha......"
Suddenly, when everyone was still stunned, a big man covered in blood and with a face of Chinese characters suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.
Suddenly, everyone couldn't help but turn their eyes to the big man with the national character.
This big man with a national character face is a man who is about twenty or forty years old, and the uniform of the national army on his body is covered with bloody blood marks, and his clothes are also stained with blood, including the blood of Japanese devils and his own blood.
On his face, there was a bloody streak that was still bleeding.
It was not long ago, and it had just been cut out by Japanese soldiers.
At that time, in the fight with the Japanese devils, he was besieged by three Japanese devils, outnumbered, kicked to the ground by a Japanese devil, and almost died tragically under the bayonets of those Japanese devils.
However, it was precisely because of this that he could see clearly the sudden flash of thunder in the sky!
Those thunderbolts, as if they appeared in the sky out of thin air, instantly split from one to hundreds, covering the entire battlefield.
He thought that even if he didn't die tragically under the bayonets of those Japanese devils, he would die under these thunderbolts.
But I never expected that those thunderbolts seemed to be only aimed at those Japanese devils.
Even the thunder light that was about to split on him seemed to have eyes, and they were deliberately avoiding themselves, and when they were about to fall on him, they suddenly turned around and slashed at the Japanese devils beside him.
"God, you've finally opened your eyes, hahaha......"
Under the stunned gaze of everyone, the big man with the national character face directly "pounced", fell to his knees on the ground, and kowtowed heavily to the sky.
The death of more than 100 Japanese devils is enough to prove a fact!
That is, the atrocities of these Japanese devils in China finally angered God, and even God couldn't see it, and sent down divine thunder to kill these dogs.
"Deputy Commander, what's wrong with you, don't scare us! Deputy Head of Regiment......"
Looking at the strange behavior of the big man with the national character, all the soldiers of the 44th Regiment who survived looked at each other, and they all looked at the big man with the name and the face of the national character who knelt on the ground with a concerned face, and said worriedly.
Originally, when their 44th Regiment was stationed in this Tengcheng city defense station, there were more than 1,200 brothers.
However, under the repeated attacks of the Japanese devils, they suffered heavy casualties.
Although they successfully resisted the first few rounds of attacks by the Japanese devils, they still lost many of their brothers.
Even, even their regiment commander died tragically under the bombardment of those Japanese devils.
In addition, they were later forced into the trench position by the Japanese devils, and had to fight hand-to-hand with the Japanese devils, which made their losses even more tragic.
In just one day, they had lost nearly 1,000 brothers.
Until now, there are less than a hundred brothers who can still stand here!
They couldn't imagine how their mere team of less than 100 people could resist the next attack of the Japanese devils.
"The forty-fourth regiment, all members have ......"
However, just as all the surviving soldiers of the 44th Regiment were still stunned, suddenly, a loud and familiar voice came from behind them.
"Stand upright!"
"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! Smack......"
Suddenly, the moment they heard the familiar voice behind them, everyone's spirits shook suddenly, and with a "snap", everyone stepped on the ground in unison, and their bodies instinctively straightened their waists.
Even the big man with the Chinese character face who was still kneeling on the ground just now, when he heard this voice, quickly got up from the ground, "snapped", and stood up straight.
"This voice is ......"
After being stunned for a long time, everyone reacted suddenly, and looked in the direction where the voice just came from in confusion.
I saw that in everyone's sight, above the potholed battlefield, a faint figure was slowly walking towards them.
The man was wearing the uniform of a national army officer, and he was about twenty years old, but at the moment, his appearance seemed to be a little embarrassed.
The tattered military uniform was stained with a lot of blood, and the clothes were also covered with large and small tears, and the elbows of his clothes were gone, so he could only play shirtless, and one of his trousers was missing a small half, so he could only play barefoot.
"Dripping...... Drip ......"
Drops of blood dripped from his trouser legs, which were missing a small half, and with each step he took, a series of beads of blood were left under his feet.
And in the man's shirtless hand, he held a sword.
A purple sword with a simple shape, like a fine work of art, but the faint cold light flashing on the blade of the purple long sword shows that this sword is a murderous weapon, not a work of art.
"Regiment...... Regiment Commander ......"
Suddenly, the lips of the big man with the national character face opened slightly, and there was a frightened expression in his eyes, looking at the national soldier who was slowly walking towards them in disbelief, and shouted subconsciously in a slightly trembling voice.
This officer of the national army who was slowly walking towards them was none other than the commander of their 44th regiment, Qi Yunfei.