Chapter 1,485 The Flesh and Blood Battlefield

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If everyone doesn't risk their lives, this country will really be hopeless!

Therefore, the young master is greedy for money, the young master is lustful, the young master is shameless, the young master is a rogue, and the young master once thought he was afraid of death.

But when it was time to risk his life, the young master was really risking his life!

In Houjia Village, there is no longer a division chief or district chief.

In Houjia Village, everyone is the same:

A group of life-hungry desperadoes!

Men, women, old people, children, soldiers, villagers.

Nothing different.

If the village is ruined, no one can survive.

Men will die, children will die, women will be insulted and then die miserably.

Since the same thing is death, why not risk your life?

An agent fired the grenade on his body and died together with the Japanese soldiers around him.

he died.

A villager rushed towards the Japanese with a hoe, and a bullet penetrated his body.

he died.

The two girls worked together to knock down a Japanese soldier. An old man raised a stone and wanted to throw it down, but the bullets came at him like a whirlwind.

They are dead.

Of course, not everyone is so bloody.

A big man was frightened, really frightened.

He raised his hands, fell to his knees, and cried loudly: "Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

But the Japanese who rushed to him had no idea what he was talking about, so they picked him with a bayonet.

He, too, died.

People will always die.

It's just that some people die with dignity, and some people die like a dog.

Meng Shaoyuan swept away the last handful of bullets, threw away the submachine gun, and pulled out the Browning.

He raised his hand and accurately killed a Japanese soldier with a "pop" sound.

Wu Jingyi was a little surprised: "Master, when did your marksmanship become so accurate?"

Meng Shaoyuan laughed: "I hid it on purpose, and pretended that my marksmanship was so bad. Really, I can really do three oceans."

"I just like to see you bragging so seriously." At this moment, Wu Jingyi was extremely charming: "If we can survive this time, Sister Yanchu and I will accompany you to the five oceans."

Although Yu Yanchu didn't know Dayang's secret, she understood it, so her face turned red, as red as the clouds in the sky.

"Then it's decided...Lu Chengtian!"

Meng Shaoyuan suddenly screamed and pulled the trigger frantically: "Cover me!"

Wu Jingyi and Yu Yanchu fired with both guns, desperately protecting Meng Shaoyuan on both sides!

Meng Shaoyuan rushed forward and saw that Lu Chengtian stabbed a Japanese soldier to death with a bayonet and knocked down another with a rifle butt.

But when he was about to turn around, a bayonet penetrated his back vest.

"I'll blame your ancestors!"

Meng Shaoyuan emptied a magazine and beat the Japanese soldier who was attacking from behind into a sieve.

"Lu Chengtian!"

He knelt down and hugged Lu Chengtian.

Lu Chengtian grinned: "Sir, can you give me some more shoes?"

"No more, no more!" Meng Shaoyuan said tremblingly: "If you survive, I will never give you any shoes to wear again, I swear!"

Lu Chengtian murmured: "There are 2,866 black sesame seeds, white sesame seeds... white sesame seeds..."

He couldn't say it anymore.

"How could you die before you even counted the sesame seeds? How could you die?"

Meng Shaoyuan put down Lu Chengtian's body.

Japanese troops poured in one after another.

Houjiacun will also be lost.

"Retreat! Retreat to that room!"

Meng Shaoyuan's eyes were red.

There were more than a dozen seriously injured people in that room: "Wu Jingyi, Yu Yanchu, you know what you should do!"

"knew."

Wu Jingyi and Yu Yanchu broke their vows before the war started and once the final moment came, each would shoot the other.

They fired their last bullets at the Japanese.

They also had two grenades.

There is also a barrel of gasoline in the house.

Wu Jingyi smiled sweetly: "Master, let's go."

There was no smile at all on Meng Shaoyuan's face: "You will still be my woman in the next life, okay?"

"good!"

Wu Jingyi and Yu Yanchu said this word at the same time.

In the next life, I will still be your woman.

Remember, you still have to be that shameless and bragging Master Meng!



Meng Shaoyuan knocked down a Japanese soldier, grabbed a stone, and hit the Japanese soldier's head like crazy.

Blood and brains fly together!

A Japanese soldier appeared quietly, raised his bayonet and was about to stab him, when he let out a loud scream.

Li Zhifeng slapped half of his head off with a shovel.

"Sir!"

Li Zhifeng pulled Meng Shaoyuan up from the ground: "Where did you learn this from?"

"Hangzhou Police Academy!"

Meng Shaoyuan picked up the Japanese soldier's rifle on the ground and said, "Except for shooting, sir, my grades in all subjects are first-class! Shooting can actually be first-class."

"Then you pretended to know nothing before?"

"Damn it, this is called real people not showing their faces, you know nothing!"

"Bragging again!"

"Li Zhifeng, you slandered the commander, just wait until you clean the toilet."

"Sure, if you survive this time, I will clean the toilets for you for the rest of your life! Kill me!"

"kill!"

Meng Shaoyuan and Li Zhifeng handed over their bayonets simultaneously!



Wu Jingyi poured a bucket of gasoline around.

They and the seriously wounded were in this circle.

The grenades were held tightly in their hands.

"I, let me sing a song for you."

Yu Yanchu said and sang in a low voice:

"The stream is clear and long, and the scenery on both sides of the stream is beautiful...Brother, you can plant rice in the upper and lower beds together..."

All the wounded were fascinated by this.

Even the wounds no longer hurt at all.



"kill!"

Meng Shaoyuan thrust out the bayonet again and again like a madman.

His whole body was stained red with blood.

Every time, when he was in danger, there would always be a guard or an agent who would risk their own lives to protect him.

Use your own life to protect your commander.

No matter how Meng Shaoyuan scolded, it was of no use at all.

Li Zhifeng's left leg was stabbed with a hole, but he was still limping and kept following the officer.

If you want to die, you must die first.

But, it doesn’t work, it really doesn’t work.

Can't stop it.

Over there, Lai Songsheng's left arm disappeared at some point.

He's still hanging on for dear life.

Liang Tong had a piece of skin peeled off his face.

But he is also risking his life.

The brothers fell one after another.

Anyway, I don’t see any cowards!

"Sir, it can't be done." At this point, Li Zhifeng also gave up his last hope: "If this continues, we will be treated as prisoners."

Meng Shaoyuan smiled. He threw away the rifle with the bent bayonet and pulled out the grenade from his waist:

"See, we still have this good thing."

Li Zhifeng's eyes lit up: "Damn it, sir, you still have some private goods?"



"No more."

Wu Jingyi walked to the window and looked outside:

"Falled."

"If we lose it, we'll lose it. Let's go."

Yu Yanchu stopped singing and held the grenade in his hand.

"Let's go downstairs and accompany the young master!"