"Ah Ren, the officers are not well-intentioned, don't be stupid and go to the front at night."

The veteran patted Onozuka on the shoulder and said meaningfully.

Maybe it was because he was innocent and young, or maybe he remembered the kindness of those few pieces of sweet potatoes and salt, which gave him a little kind reminder.

In short, the veteran's words continued to haunt Onozuka's heart like a nightmare, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Everyone was lying on the ground resting, so that they could recharge their energy and move at night, but Ono Tsuka Ren couldn't calm down after tossing and turning, and the uneasy mood lingered.

Late at night...

The sea breeze stirred the vast reed forest, and the thin dark clouds seemed to drape the moon with a light veil, adding a hazy feeling to the dark moon and high wind.

In this silent night, the little devils hiding in it are eager to try and prepare to act.

Unconsciously, hundreds of figures appeared in the reeds, and even some Japanese troops came one after another in the woods behind them.

No one spoke, and the footsteps of Suo Suo were heard endlessly, and the people behind silently followed the people in front of them, quietly touching them in one direction.

It was just over four o'clock in the morning, and it was the second low tide, and there was no seawater barrier between the island and the land, revealing a large beachhead, and the deepest part of the water was no more than a calf.

Ono didn't act immediately, just quietly watched the others rush forward, and the words of the veteran seemed to echo in his ears during the day.

And the military cao and the other members of the squad have long since disappeared, and it seems that they have blended into the large army, and they don't know what they are going to do.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people around, looking forward, the darkness in front of him could not see the specific situation at all, and he didn't know whether the people who walked in front had set foot on land.

There were no gunshots in front of me, no shouting, only the sound of Sisuo picking up the reeds and the splash of his feet on the beach.

Is it difficult to understand that they have already passed through the enemy's lines? Ono Tsuka's heart couldn't help but waver.

Maybe because of the blockade for days and nights, the Chinese people will always slack off, after all, no one would have thought that this sudden group of people would take advantage of the night to break through collectively.

Thinking of this, Ono Tsuka Ren decided to keep up with the big army, if nothing else, maybe he could really fish in troubled waters and escape.

After walking for a long time, my feet began to become soft, and this area was originally a swamp, and the sand and mud were intertwined with mud and mud, and it became muddy and difficult to walk.

Onozuka, who just wanted to speed up his pace, suddenly weakened his feet, and most of his left leg instantly fell into the mud, and the injured thigh had no strength, and he wanted to pull it up, but it took a long time to no avail, and the suction in the quagmire made him unable to move for a while.

"Damn! 助けてください,Please... Help me! ”

Ono Tsukahito still wants to ask his comrades-in-arms around him to help, but at this juncture, his father is dead and his mother is married, and he takes care of himself, who wants to pay attention to him.

There was no response to the plea for help, and by the time the sludge-covered left leg was finally pulled out, the army had already run away.

He was trying to catch up when something happened suddenly...

Directly ahead, a flare swooped into the sky, illuminating the earth like day.

Before there was a riot in the running Japanese ranks, the light of a dozen high-power searchlights hit them in the face.

"Bang bang ......!"

The dazzling white light made people unable to open their eyes, and what followed was the crazy strafing of all kinds of firearms!

Under those lights, more than a dozen machine guns burst out with dense tongues of fire, and the bullets were like life-threatening sickles, constantly reaping the lives of these Japanese soldiers.

These devils have become fish to be slaughtered on the board, and bullets have pierced through one filthy body after another.

The Chinese soldiers who fired the guns let out an excited roar, the soldiers hated these little devils, and all kinds of weapons took turns to greet them, without the slightest hesitation or pity.

The little devils, who had no cover and no ability to fight back, fell in pieces. It has turned into a one-sided massacre, and it is terrible.

Seeing this battle, some little devils turned around and ran, but they wanted to run... Can you outrun bullets? In the end, they all became ghosts under the gun.

Some of the little devils who were still desperately rushing forward, trying in vain to escape through the fire net into the jungle in front of them, but they were greeted by a more powerful .50 heavy machine gun mounted on a jeep, and everyone was still shooting when they were smashed.

Gunshots roared everywhere, hundreds of little devils, the sea water on the shore was dyed blood-red, and the killing was still not over...

Ono was dumbfounded, and the only thing he could do now was lie in the mud pit, letting the bullets whizz over his head but not daring to move for half a minute.

If it weren't for the quagmire, I'm afraid I would have been beaten into a sieve like those companions in front of me.

It wasn't until the next morning that he slowly crawled out of the mire, and the sight in front of him made his scalp tingle.

The smoke had not yet cleared, and now the tide had begun to rise again, and the sea mixed with blood had turned the beachhead into a slaughterhouse, in which countless corpses floated.

Almost all of the hundreds of people who broke through yesterday confessed to this beachhead, and I don't know if the soldiers and veterans are among them, let alone how many people have successfully escaped by taking advantage of the chaos.

However, looking at this stance, the possibility of being able to pass through that terrifying firepower network is very slim.

Several small boats cruised nearby, and several pairs of Chinese soldiers set foot on the island, seemingly clearing the battlefield.

Hitoshi Ono gradually came to his senses, and he looked behind him, and the jungle behind him was like a beast with a bloody mouth wide open, breathtaking.

Turning back, it's the abyss... Staying here any longer is a dead end.

Looking at the Huaxia soldiers who were just a few dozen meters away, he couldn't help but think that if he surrendered to the other party... Will the results be a little better than they are now?

It was too painful, he was really desperate, he just wanted to live, even if he was captured by the enemy, even if he was humiliated by the enemy, he didn't want to continue to survive on this dark island.

Once this idea is born, it can't be suppressed, and Ono Tsukashi rummaged all over his body, and he could still see some white marks on the crotch.

So he did not hesitate to take off his pants and tie a crotch cloth to a branch to act as a white flag.

"殺さないでください、降参します! (Don't kill me, I surrender)"

Onozuka looked ahead unexpectedly, only to see a Japanese soldier running out one step ahead of him, holding a rag in both hands, shouting surrender, and walking towards the expeditionary force.

Bang bang...!!

And in the next second, what responded to him was a series of dense bullets.

The little devil's body was directly beaten into a hornet's nest, and at the same time, the huge gunfire also woke up Ono Tsuka, and his face was full of disbelief.

The hope that had just risen was dashed in an instant, which... It's not giving them a chance to surrender at all.

Qiu Lin stared at the fallen little devil, the muzzle of the rifle in his hand was still smoking, and there was no expression on his face.

Surrender? What qualifications do these damn little devils have to surrender? Death is their best destination.

"Hey Xiaolinzi, marksmanship is getting better and better."

There was a ridicule from his companion behind him, Qiu Lin smiled simply, as if he had done a trivial thing, and continued to serve as a vigilance.

If he encounters a living little devil again, regardless of whether he surrenders or has no breath, he will also not hesitate to send the other party to see Hades.

"This stinky boy..."

Company commander Chen Xinmin scolded helplessly, and then shouted loudly to the soldiers: "Move fast, give me a little brighter moves, it's time to mend the knife, the little devil is an expert in pretending to be dead, don't capsize the boat in the gutter!" ”

The reason why their reconnaissance company came here was that in addition to fighting a few battlefields, they also had to probe the movements of devils on the periphery of the island.

Last night's movement was quite noisy, and I don't know how many little devils there are on the island, whether they will launch a suicide breakthrough again.

I heard that preparations for action had already begun, batches of ammunition were distributed, rafts and boats were assembled, and each soldier received three days' individual rations, which was not a prelude to the war.

After surrounding it for so long, it's time to completely solve the little devils here.

However, everyone hopes that these grandsons can continue to rush up like moths to death like they did last night, so that they will not have to really land on the island to fight later, and they will have to go to the woods to slowly catch the stronger.

(End of chapter)