Section VIII

Under the dark night sky, the bloody battle continued, and one after another blurred figures continued to jump up and fall, accompanied by bursts of sad and tragic calls, and gradually disappeared into the night.

At this time, no one cares who you are, no one cares about your origin, your learning, your talents, the only thing you can do is to plunge the bayonet in your hand into the enemy's body, or pour the bullet from the barrel of the gun on the enemy's body, those who are very strange to them, and who have become enemies of life and death just because of their different clothes, each shows their wild instincts, and the only thought is to kill the opponent, and kill the opponent by all means.

The Japanese troops, who were about to tear through the enemy's position, were not discouraged in the slightest by the failure of the sneak attack, and when they saw the enemy in front of them, they seemed to see the dawn of victory, and one by one they showed a fierce light on their faces and rushed into the trench with a roar.

The person who rushed in front was hit by a bullet and immediately lost his life, but the person behind rushed over even more frantically pushing the corpse of a comrade, and for a time there was a bloody storm in the forward position, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

"Throw it out, throw it all out." Zhou Yuan, the leader of the third platoon, shouted loudly in the middle and rear of the position, and while shouting, he threw the * in his hand into the distance, perhaps because of too much force, the * that flew out of his hand pulled a long parabola, and before it landed, it exploded in the air.

The power of the "Boom ......" * grenade was exerted to the extreme, and in the glow of the fire, it was obvious that the figures of the four five or six Dao had collapsed. However, as soon as he heard a scream in the trench a dozen paces ahead, he hurriedly grabbed another one and threw it out again.

The three rows of soldiers on the side of the three platoon commanders, their hands were also not idle, one by one with their faces tense, flying up and down and shaking their arms, the * that concentrated nearly the entire company's reserves, flew from their hands without hesitation at this moment, and the small thing was suddenly turned into a bloodthirsty maniac, smiling and devouring the lives of the enemy in the distance.

In a burst of explosions, Xiao Shandong was about to collapse, one after another of firelight, so that he should be able to see the situation within a few meters nearby, the iron head and others in the distance could barely entangle with those dark yellow figures who rushed in with their strength, but Lao Meng couldn't do it here, he vaguely saw that Uncle Meng was kicked to the ground by the figure after blocking a stab from the enemy, at this moment, he seemed to hear the devil's cruel smile, and seemed to see Uncle Meng's helpless bitter smile and helpless eyes.

"Ah, I'll fight with you." At this moment, Xiao Shandong shouted, screamed wildly, held a gun, and mercilessly rushed towards the devil who was obviously much taller and stronger than him.

Maybe it was because he heard the sound here, the Japanese soldier turned his head and looked, when he found that the person who was screaming and rushing towards him was only a half-old child, he immediately smiled disdainfully, and easily waved the tail of the gun, and then blocked the assassination of Xiao Shandong, looking at the random blow and hit a kid who almost slipped down, the Japanese soldier grinned and showed his teeth, and then mercilessly raised the gun and stabbed Lao Meng, obviously in his eyes, the threat of Xiao Shandong was far smaller than this old man.

Just when Xiao Shandong opened his mouth and shouted "Don't ......" because he couldn't save it, a shadow that no one had paid attention to all along, suddenly crossed Xiao Shandong's side, and rushed towards the Japanese army as fast as lightning. You can vaguely see the look of horror and unwillingness on his face, as if he really can't believe that in this situation, there will be an accident.

Lao Meng, who was lying at the bottom of the trench waiting to die, also looked at everything that happened in front of him in an incredible way, the feeling of being fished back on the death line, even with his age and experience, he was so nervous that he was about to breathe, and the corner of his eyes swept over the devil in front of him who could kill him by a fraction of a second, and saw that the abdomen he was holding with both hands was spurting blood outward at the moment, and his body trembled involuntarily, obviously he was also afraid.

Xiao Shandong watched the brave body rush farther away, and then looked at the location of the stone in surprise, sure enough, the figure that usually didn't say a word had been lost there, and at the moment he was stunned, he heard an exclamation in the distance: "Stone? ”

"Is it really a stone?"

The surprise in this shout suddenly made Xiao Shandong turn his head and look away, only to see that most of the people who were still fighting before had stopped in a daze, and a thin body walked towards him with a low head in the crowd.

The bayonet he was carrying in his hand was still dripping blood, and it was obvious that in such a very short time, this thing had drunk enough blood, and when this thin body came to the place where he had been curled up for the past few days, he stopped, and then sat down expressionlessly, but the bayonet in his hand seemed so dazzling and terrifying.

The devil who fought with the iron head had his throat cut, and the devil who fought with Zhou Wu was made a big hole in his stomach, and the other two devils, one was chopped off by a hand knife, and the other was kicked into the lower yin, and he was shrinking on the ground trembling and shaking, and the muttering sound seemed to predict that the guy on the ground would not live long, and all this was just something that this thin guy did in a few breaths, and everyone felt shuddering when they saw him seem to be extremely relaxed between raising his hands and legs.

"Stone!" The wide-eyed and small-eyed fellows looked at the young man who seemed to be forgotten enough, and in the midst of the endless battles all around, the people here were all stupid, stunned, and dazed to think that all this was just a dream.

"Boom...... Rumble...... Boom"

Another series of explosions made them tremble and wake up from the state of "entering the state", and looked around, the Japanese army, which was powerless because of the strong blockade, had begun to rout at this time, and the Japanese soldiers who had rushed into the trench before were almost completely wiped out under the encirclement and suppression of everyone, and the remaining few were also trapped in a heavy encirclement, without any life.

"Fire, attack with all your might, and let the little devils know that this is not a place where they can come and go when they want." A rather imposing cheer came from not far away, and through the contact of the past two days, they could already tell that this was the voice of Staff Officer Zhang, and under the encouragement of this voice, the previously low morale suddenly rose.

"Brothers, fight, kill devils, and avenge your dead brothers."

"Kill, let the devil know, our Chinese is not easy to mess with......"

With this burst of shouts, the whole position boiled, and in the case of knowing that the devil's attack had been repelled, the previous fear and uneasiness were completely thrown out of the clouds, and the cheers of victory became a means for them to vent their emotions, and they shouted and raised the guns in their hands, pouring bullets into the darkness ahead, and every muffled noise and scream in the distance would make their shouts even higher.

The fierce battle came and went, and it went quickly, looking at the corpse of a devil in front of them, everyone had a dream-like feeling, and some people would even secretly pinch their thighs a few times to see if all this was true or false.

While the others were cleaning up the battlefield, Xu Qiang, the leader of the first squad, quickly invited Staff Officer Zhang and Company Commander Zheng to the defense area of their squad, after he briefly said what happened here before, the faces of the two officers were shocked. This really made them feel a little incredible, especially after hearing that guy's strength, after killing four or five devils in a few blinks, both of them couldn't help but speed up their pace, they really couldn't imagine that there was such a skilled guy here?

The defensive area of the first class is obviously much quieter than other places, and it can even be exaggerated to say that there is not the slightest noise here at all, and a few guys in the first class are now standing everywhere like wooden stakes, only occasionally another complicated look peeks at the person who is shrinking in the corner, but after a glance, they will leave quickly, as if they are afraid that the person will feel it, this appearance, even after Staff Officer Zhang and the company commander came, they did not change, and they were so exaggerated that they didn't even know how to salute the commander.

For the strange reaction of these people, Staff Officer Zhang didn't care too much, as soon as he saw the figure of the squad leader, he put all his attention on him, an ordinary single clothes on the man's body, a tattered military trousers, there are no leggings underneath, and the bottom is a pair of cloth shoes, maybe because of the reason that there is not much walking, in this dirty place, the step shoes seem to be a little clean, but, maybe the kerosene lamp is not bright enough, the shoes look relatively dull, It's a little dirty.

And the most striking thing was the bayonet in the man's hand, which was a completely different style from the bayonet used by the Chinese soldiers, and was now surrounded by a layer of dried blood, and under the light of the light, the cold glow of the blade could not be seen.

Zhang Lingfu turned his head to look around, and at a glance he saw a 38 big cover not far from Xiaoshan Mountain, it just so happened that there was no bayonet on it, Zhang Lingfu nodded secretly, what this guy was holding in his hand should be the bayonet of the gun.

Feeling the almost frozen tense atmosphere around him, Zhang Lingfu didn't feel the slightest abnormality, ignoring the anxious eyes of Company Commander Zheng on the side, he walked to the man's side by himself, and then squatted down and asked him, "What's your name?" Which army? ”

The low head was finally raised again, and there was only a blank look in his eyes, he stared at Zhang Lingfu's handsome face with a resolute look, and asked with difficulty: "You...... Know me? ”

Zhang Lingfu shook his head and said: "I am Zhang Lingfu, a staff officer of the 51st Division, and you were rescued from Luodian by our brothers from the 3rd Company, but you have no name tag on you, and there is nothing to prove your identity, so we don't know who you are." ”

"Staff officer? Luo Dian? Muttering these two words, suddenly, his eyes were full of murderous energy, and the bayonet in his hand slashed at Zhang Lingfu's neck mercilessly, and at the same time shouted: "Little devil? ”