Zhao Chuanxin: "Damn the staff!" ”

He pulled his gun back, made a cut from the side, and continued shooting.

The other people who rushed up saw that their companions had bought time for them with their lives, and their faces just showed the joy of victory in sight.

however

A hole was magically cracked on the side of the stone-walled bunker, and the barrel of the machine gun stretched out, almost hitting them in the face.

Tata Tata ......

For Zhao Chuanxin, it was just a delay for him.

The Japanese army was terrified.

"He knows how to demons!"

"I can't beat it!"

"Hold him back, delay for a while the infantry squadron will come to help, I've already sent someone to move the rescuers."

In the entire Lugang Town Insurance Team, Zhao Chuanxin trained the least.

But he has fought countless battles, there are many bullets, every bullet has a memory, every ball of blood that explodes has its proper shape, and every soul he takes away is so peaceful......

Pure soul feeding the feel, with the enemy's blood poured out of the experience bar.

Zhao Chuanxin pushed the fortress forward slowly but firmly.

There was a brief end to the firepower until the stocks of Madsen machine guns were emptied.

The Japanese brain circuits are also clear, and if they come up with that axis, they will fight to the death and not retreat.

Just like in the Russo-Japanese War, they beat the Tsarist Russian soldiers out of "sunphobia".

Now the group of artillerymen against Zhao Chuanxin came up with the shaft strength, they set up heavy machine guns, and Zhao Chuanxin knocked out the machine gunners, and someone immediately filled the position and continued to shoot.

Because there was no need for artillery at this distance, more people served on two heavy machine guns, regardless of casualties.

In the interval between Zhao Chuanxin's exchange of bullets, the group of people fought back at him like crazy.

When Zhao Chuanxin changed the magazine for a Madsen machine gun, he knew why these people were so crazy.

It turned out that the infantry squadron behind him and Park Seungyeol on the line had divided an unknown number of people and came back to flank Zhao Chuanxin.

A bullet grazed along Zhao Chuanxin's shoulder from behind, and a piece of flesh was missing from the wound.

Hiss......

The painful brain melon seeds are buzzing.

He was also shot in the chest and in the cheekbone.

But only the shoulder and head area were injured due to the lack of protective gear, and the cheeks were only slightly numb.

Zhao Chuanxin immediately lay on the ground and dug up the sand from the secret realm to build a wall.

Now there are stone walls in front and back, which seems to be impregnable, but Zhao Chuanxin has also lost the flexibility of the mobile fortress, so he can only shoot on the spot.

The shoulder was hot and painful, Zhao Chuanxin turned his head to see, the wound was very bad, but it did not hurt the muscles and bones, it was wrapped by a hemostatic membrane, and it did not bleed in an instant.

Slightly affected the operation, but overall not much of a problem.

Just about to get up, endure the pain and continue to hold the fire.

The earthen grenade he had just kicked down should have been filled with phosphorus, and a few flames were lit in specks halfway up the mountain.

Because it was phosphorus, the rain did not extinguish it.

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly saw that a flame was extinguished very abruptly, this was just a small detail.

But on the battlefield, every detail can kill a person.

Zhao Chuanxin immediately thought of a possibility.

There was a lantern at his feet, something from a dead Japanese soldier.

He picked it up and threw it down the hill.

The pale and stunned face of a little devil was on the hillside, and the light of the horse lamp showed its tracks.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand and fired him out.

As the lantern rolled down, he saw a dense crowd of Japanese soldiers, holding rifles and surrounding him on all sides.

Night is his protective color, and it is also a cover for the Japanese army.

When Zhao Chuanxin found out that he was surrounded, it was too late to withdraw......

Later, Park Seungyeol and Lee so-gil said: "Have you noticed that the firepower on the opposite side is not so strong. ”

Li Xiuji held the bullet in his mouth, loaded the rifle, and hurriedly retracted the bunker after "banging" the shot.

He stuffed the last bullet in his mouth into the gun, and then bared his teeth and said, "Yes, did we wipe out most of them?" ”

Park Seungyeol's face suddenly changed: "Assi, they have divided their troops to besiege Mr. Zhao." ”

Li Xiuji was stunned: "What's the matter?" ”

Park Seungyeol gritted his teeth: "Regardless of the cost, attack it!" ”

In history, after the guards rebelled, they ran out of ammunition and food not long after, and were killed by the Japanese army in the city alleys, and captured prisoners.

Although Park Seungyeol didn't know the direction of history, he vaguely felt that if there was no Zhao Chuanxin, they would become lost dogs.

"Listen, Mr. Zhao is besieged by the Japanese army, and we will fight to the death to penetrate the Japanese army. Today, I, Park Seungyeol, are fighting against the water, do you have the courage to follow? ”

"Yes!"

"Save Captain Zhao!"

Everyone put their hopes on Zhao Chuanxin, and no one wanted him to die.

Park Seungyeol gritted his teeth, loaded the last bullet, jumped out of the bunker with his body, ran as he shot, and shouted: "Assi, let the Japanese bleed a river today!" ”

Everyone rushed out with him: "Assi, ......"

Li Xiuji's expression was struggling, his eyes were red, and he also jumped out: "Assi, ......"

The entire Gulujiling was plunged into the great tragedy of the white-hot stage of the war.

The sound of gunfire, the sound of cannons, and the screams of men,

Let the monks in the Lotus Temple tremble, the US ambassador to South Korea, William Carlo Weir, paced back and forth anxiously, Xinzhi gloated and was a little worried at the same time, and the little monk Lantian folded his hands and chattered to the Buddha......

Besides, Zhao Chuanxin has fallen into a bitter battle at this time.

How far has it been?

After he was surrounded, the Japanese troops on all sides charged at the same time.

Zhao Chuanxin's sand was limited, so he needed to shrink the fortress, and at the same time, he was worried that the top of his head would be thrown in with strange things such as bombs and grenades, so he had to cover the top of his head.

From a distance, it looked like he was hiding in a stone well with no opening.

Zhao Chuanxin no longer uses a machine gun, and the gun in his hand at this time is a mirror box that he never uses.

The outside of his fortress has been surrounded by Japanese troops, and at such a close distance, there is no need for accuracy at all, and the mirror box with a 10-round load has become the first choice.

He crouched down and made a hole underneath.

Bang!

A Japanese soldier was shot in the leg.

Then the outside shot at the opening, but sparks burst out, and it turned out that the opening had been closed.

Zhao Chuanxin made a hole behind him.

Bang!

One person was shot in the chest, and then again there was a burst of fire.

How many people are there outside the fort?

There were even Japanese soldiers who began to take bayonets and poke at the rock fortresses.

The strange scream of scum in his mouth was very arrogant.

stabbed again and again, and let out a mocking sound, laughing at Zhao Chuanxin for being a shrunken turtle.

Zhao Chuanxin used the devil's crystal glasses to see through, and raised his left hand, and the Japanese soldier with a bayonet suddenly felt that the bayonet was a little heavy.

Then he saw that the rock actually "climbed" with a bayonet.

Before he could react, the rock covered his arm like liquid.

Soon, the knife and the arm were completely covered with rocks.

The Japanese army was stunned.

"Ah, hex, hex......"

"Help me, you save me......"

A Japanese soldier put down his gun, stepped forward and grabbed his stone arm, and tried to take it off.

The rock on the stone arm stretched out against the back of his hand.

"Ah, that's scary."

Zhao Chuanxin caused some confusion, took the opportunity to open the opening and fired a few more shots, killing two people.

At this time, the Japanese army was talking about something outside, pointing at the rock fortress.

Then, Zhao Chuanxin saw them leave for a while.

Soon, someone came up carrying something.

The perspective of the devil's crystal glasses is very rough, and Zhao Chuanxin can only see the outline of a person, and he can't see what he is carrying.

But it's not going to be a good thing to think about.

So he opened the hole from below and shot him unexpectedly.

Rumble......

No matter how awesome a high-explosive bomb is, it is impossible to have this kind of power.

Obviously, this little devil is carrying their homemade bombs. He had just shot a bomb.

Zhao Chuanxin felt that the rock fortress was shaken by the impact of the bomb, and his ears were buzzing with a huge echo in the fortress.

This made him break out in a cold sweat, and if he was approached by the little devil with a bomb, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The little devil over there can't make a plan and has another plan.

At this time, Japan's military industry was far from leading in the world, and many things were still in the exploration stage.

The field guns in their Trinity rapid-fire guns weighed nearly three times as much as the mountain guns and weighed nearly a ton.

There was a cannon that was pulled down the mountain.

The other, and the only one left, is the field cannon. At this time, he was surrounded by more than a dozen people, pushing hard, turning the muzzle of the cannon and aiming at the rock fortress.

Zhao Chuanxin has been staring at the Japanese army's every move.

Seeing this, he scolded: "I'm Cao! Little devil of dog day! ”

He opened the opening from the side and dodged out.

If you retreat into the fortress, it will become a target for cannons.

Now I can't care about anything else, after Zhao Chuanxin came out, the pistol shot seven bullets back and forth.

When the Japanese soldiers outside didn't react, they were shot down by him five people one after another.

It's incredibly fast.

They had never seen an enemy with rapid-fire to this level.

Someone reacted and shot at Zhao Chuanxin.

Chest, abdomen, head, calves......

Zhao Chuanxin was shot six times in an instant, and two of them effectively wounded him.

He endured the pain and continued to rush forward, replacing the mirror box in his hand with a horse card picker.

Pushing the tall Japanese soldier who was shot by him with one hand, Zhao Chuanxin lowered his head, used the opponent's body as a cover, scanned left and right in a zigzag shape, and pulled the trigger flexibly and quickly with his fingers.

Although there is little practice in various tactics on weekdays, but at this time, it bursts out with unprecedented potential, Zhao Chuanxin took sixteen steps forward, and the blood of the direct kill flowed like a river.

The two sides were too close, and some Japanese soldiers opened fire in a panic, wounding their own people.

A Japanese squad leader shouted: "Get on the bayonet, get on the bayonet......"

Zhao Chuanxin saw that the other party was on the bayonet, and instead of retreating, he advanced, and rushed over to kill him.

His pistol was replaced with a Winchester M1897 shotgun.

This gun has the advantage of holding the trigger, as long as you swipe the slider, you can hit the effect of bursts.

This gun is pump-action, which is different from the principle of a single-action revolver, but it has the same effect.

The shotgun has too wide a killing area.

Rumble......

Rumble......

Rumble......

The little devil who is more than 1.5 meters tall, holding a 1.6 meter gun + bayonet, besieged him from all sides.

Then it fell in pieces.

There are veterans who survived the Russo-Japanese War, and they can't help but think of the strong attack on the fortress when they attacked Dagushan and Xiaogushan, which was really a sea of corpses and blood at that time.

Now facing only Zhao Chuanxin alone, it makes him feel like he is facing the Russian army that day.

Zhao Chuanxin struggled with his back and staggered forward.

The back was stabbed in the back by the little devil's bayonet.

He didn't move, his upper body twisted.

Rumble......

The two Japanese soldiers behind him were hit upside down by Winchester M1897 shotguns, their flesh and blood blurred, and their faces were blurred.

Some Japanese soldiers roared.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't understand, but he could probably guess that he was reminding his companion that he had protective gear on him.

The rest of the Japanese soldiers began to greet Zhao Chuanxin's limbs.

Zhao Chuanxin emptied a gun and took out another one.

After playing, dig again.

After playing, dig again.

Both sides are up, red-eyed.

The individual will of the Japanese army should not be underestimated.

Zhao Chuanxin was tired of killing, but they were still charging, and they continued to increase layer upon layer.

All the Winchester M1897 shotguns that had loaded were gone.

Zhao Chuanxin carried the last gun and slammed away a Japanese bayonet, and the gun threw it in his face.

"Smack".

This empty gun also weighs 7 pounds, and a piece of iron is thrown on people's faces, and the taste is quite uncomfortable.

The little devil's face suddenly bloomed.

Zhao Chuanxin pounced on it.

Not far away, another squadron leader of the Japanese army, looking at the rifle that had run out of ammunition, gritted his teeth and said: "Everyone, don't leave any of them, all of them will withdraw with me to besiege Zhao Chuanxin." ”

Lee so-gil and Park Seung-yeol found the Japanese in retreat.

The Ares squad is also running out of ammunition.

Park Seungyeol trotted to install a bayonet on his gun: "Assi, rush forward, the Japanese are out of bullets, they ran away." ”

They also thought that the Japanese army had been beaten away.

When they caught up, one of the God of War squads counted one, and they were all stunned.

I saw that the mountain road ahead, which was not very spacious, was full of Japanese soldiers, and I didn't know that there were hundreds of people.

They swarm like a hive, frantically swarming around the center.

He roared in his mouth to cheer himself up, and went forward like a death squad.

Park Seungyeol saw Zhao Chuanxin in the center, who was pulling the legs of a Japanese soldier at this time, turning in a circle to resist the bayonets around him.

The rain could not wash away the slimy blood stains on the ground, and the corpses on the ground could stumble the Japanese soldiers, and this scene was unforgettable for a lifetime.

Li Xiuji had never seen such a scene, his hands and feet were cold, and his body was shaking.

He could hear his teeth clinking against each other, and he didn't know how to reach out and wipe his glasses when they were so wet from the rain.

Park Seungyeol raised his bayonet and roared: "Asi, go help Mr. Zhao!" ”

Everyone woke up like a dream, and rushed forward with a scream.

Li Xiuji trembled and instinctively followed.

The Japanese troops in front found them, turned back, and the two sides fought together.

Park Seungyeol ran and stabbed suddenly.

Because of the speed and power of this knife, coupled with his inertia, the Japanese soldier failed to block it and was stabbed through the chest.

Park Seungyeol raised his leg against the Japanese soldier's abdomen and jerked his bayonet backwards.

A Japanese soldier next to him stabbed him with a bayonet, but he blocked it with his rifle and jumped up with a kick that hit him in the head.

The Japanese soldier was not seriously injured, but there was a body behind him that was killed by Zhao Chuanxin, and he tripped and fell.

After Park Seungyeol landed, he sprinted, and the Mosin Nagant rifle and bayonet were 1.66 meters long, which was a little longer than the Japanese army's 30 style.

This knife directly stabbed the Japanese soldier and vomited blood.

Li Xiuji also came into contact with a Japanese soldier, although the Japanese soldier was shorter than him, but his ferocity had not diminished slightly, his face was full of hideousness, and he rushed over with a shout in his mouth.

Lee so-gil's blood welled up in his head, and the things in his eyes began to slow down.

When the Japanese soldier roared, the diaphragm in his rhinoplasty trembled, the squeezing of the orbicularis oculi muscle, a lightning bolt in the sky, and the trajectory of the cold flow of the Japanese soldier's bayonet were all clearly imprinted in his eyes.

Although the whole world seems to slow down,

and eggs,

His body can't keep up with his brain.

He was stunned by the Japanese soldiers, and instinctively took a step back.

But there was also a member of the God of War squad behind him, and Li Xiuji's back hit the member's body.

Li Xiuji was taken aback, and the rifle in his hand resisted the past, and the bayonet of the Japanese soldier was crooked.

However, the member of the God of War squad behind him suffered and was stabbed in the neck.

Maybe the major artery of the member behind him was pierced by a bayonet,

Li Xiuji felt that the temperature of the liquid on his left cheek and neck was completely different from the coldness of the rain, and he even felt a little hot.

That's the blood of my comrades!

A huge shadow of guilt immediately clouded Lee Xiuji's heart.

Guilt dispelled fear, anger occupied the high ground, and Lee Hideyoshi smashed the Japanese soldier with guns, and both sides fell to the ground together.

Li Xiuji directly abandoned his rifle and bayonet, and choked the Japanese soldier's neck with both hands, forcing him to blush and have a thick neck.

Such a tragic scene is constantly staged on the mountain path.

And Zhao Chuanxin, the eye of the storm, is already a little exhausted.

But as long as there were guns loaded with bullets in the secret realm, he would not play hand-to-hand combat with people like this.

He pushed forward the battered corpses of the Japanese soldiers who had already been pierced in his hand, and knocked down three Japanese soldiers.

Taking advantage of the fact that the opponent's bayonet was smashed, he had an elf carving knife in his hand, rushed over and tapped at the door of a person's head.

That day, the soldier's eyes have been on the same day!

Zhao Chuanxin grabbed him by the neck and pushed forward, and the corpse of the Japanese soldier was pierced on the bayonet of the Japanese soldier behind.

Zhao Chuanxin held the elf carving knife and accurately hit the forehead of the Japanese soldier behind.

After that, the rest of the people didn't give him a chance.

Again, they surrounded him.

Instantaneous, arms, thighs, calves...... Multiple injuries.

Fortunately, there were so many wounds, but none of them bleed, otherwise they would have to die if they bleed.

Zhao Chuanxin urged the Azure Ghost Armor, bent his knees, bounced, and jumped five meters high.

Holding the night pot of the old gods in his left hand, he didn't need to deliberately sway it, and the constant trembling of his left hand due to the loss of strength was enough to keep the night pot of the old gods in the air.

He had an extra Winchester M1897 shotgun in his right hand and a 12-gauge shotgun in his mouth, and with his right hand he opened the magazine with one hand, and filled the bullet with his teeth.

He grinned and shook his right arm up and down, and the bullet was loaded.

Turning the muzzle of the gun, he fired a shot at the little imps who were jumping down with bayonets in their hands trying to reach him but couldn't reach him.

At this distance, the power of the Winchester M1897 is devastating, enough to make no grass grow in the shooting range below.

This is a big piece!

After all, he had to be distracted to control the gun, and Zhao Chuanxin's physical strength was at the end of the crossbow, and his left hand did not continue to swing, and the night pot of the old god suddenly fell.

Zhao Chuanxin landed again.

This time, the surrounding Japanese soldiers were finally a little scared.

There was a faint implication that he didn't dare to step forward.

Zhao Chuanxin saw that this opportunity must be seized.

He hurriedly pulled out his shotguns and filled them into the magazine.

The Japanese army originally had a great fear of Zhao Chuanxin, who seemed to be omnipotent from heaven to earth.

But when I saw that Zhao Chuanxin was going to put on ammunition, was this worth it?

The tremendous power of the shotgun made all the Japanese soldiers fearful.

Hurriedly stepped on the corpse of his companion and rushed over again.

Unfortunately, Zhao Chuanxin only had three bullets.

Rumble......

Rumble......

Rumble......

(End of chapter)