The soldiers of China and Japan were completely strangled together.
Here, the most valuable thing is human life.
One more person means more strength.
Here, the least valuable thing is human life.
No one cares who falls next to them.
However, Su Junwen cares!
During the battle to defend Changsha, he fought side by side with Yi Mingyan.
That's my old commander.
Yi Mingyan vomited blood:
"No, I can't. If I have a chance to see Commander Xue, tell him that I can't go back, I can't go back, but I have not lost the face of Commander Xue, nor the face of the Hunan people. As long as I return the favor As long as there is a Hunanese, China, China will not fall!"
Su Junwen nodded desperately.
Yi Mingyan looked at the big sword: "Brother, kill the enemy, kill the enemy, help me kill the enemy!"
He fought for his life and shouted with his last strength:
"Kill the enemy!"
Kill the enemy!
Su Junwen put down the old officer's body and stood up holding the big knife.
He held it so tightly, and then let out the strongest roar:
"Kill the enemy!"
…
"Sir, gun!"
Miao Zhixing threw a submachine gun to Meng Shaoyuan.
Meng Shaoyuan, who broke another bayonet, took the submachine gun:
"I'll fuck your grandma!"
"Tu tu tu tu!"
A flurry of bullets was fired out, and several Japanese men who rushed up fell to the ground instantly.
Meng Shaoyuan kept pulling the trigger with red eyes.
A bunch of bullets were used up, and before he could change the magazine, a Japanese soldier rushed in front of him.
Meng Shaoyuan jumped to the side, and the bayonet passed through his left rib. Although he escaped the fatal blow, it still pierced Meng Shaoyuan's body.
"I'll blame your ancestors!"
Meng Shaoyuan swung his submachine gun and knocked down the Japanese soldier.
He was like crazy, hitting the fallen Japanese soldier with the butt of his rifle again and again:
"You stab me, you stab me, you fucking dare to stab me! Ah!"
He let out a scream and jumped forward like a rabbit.
You bastard, sneak attack!
The Japanese soldier who made the sneak attack accidentally stabbed Meng Shaoyuan in the butt with a bayonet.
Suddenly, Meng Shaoyuan's buttocks were dripping with blood.
"Fuck you!"
Li Zhifeng stabbed the Japanese soldier to death with one strike: "Boss, are you okay?"
"My ass!"
Meng Shaoyuan wailed: "Kill, kill me!"
Therefore, Li Zhifeng shouted the most "awe-inspiring" slogan in the entire Shipai defense battle:
"Guard the chief's ass and kill him!"
…
The well-equipped Juntong Shipai advance team could shoot Japanese soldiers with bullets at the beginning of hand-to-hand combat.
But as layers of Japanese troops arrived, they had no time to change their magazines.
They couldn't care less. These military agents were gnashing their teeth and staring at their blood-red eyes to fight for their lives.
When you hear that the chief has been stabbed in the butt, what's the point?
Injury is a small matter, but face is a big deal!
Fortunately, it was a hand-to-hand fight. What if my butt was injured during a charge? What would that mean?
That's a deserter, right?
Damn little Japan.
Guard your ass, sir!
kill!
…
Meng Shaoyuan gritted his teeth in pain.
These damn little Japanese, there's nothing wrong with stabbing them, they have to stab your young master in the butt!
The two armies were completely strangled together.
Li Zhifeng and him were finally separated.
However, there are still endless Japanese troops around.
Meng Shaoyuan himself didn't know where he got the courage. His left rib and buttocks were injured, but he still fought hard and killed several more Japanese.
The magazines are all gone.
He wielded a submachine gun and fought with the little devil.
The butt of the gun broke, so he threw it away, picked up a bayonet from the ground, and stabbed the little devil in the heart.
"Boom"!
He heard a heavy fall to the ground behind him.
When he turned around, he saw a kid who was trying to attack him being knocked down to the ground.
When he saw the man who saved him clearly, Meng Shaoyuan doubted whether he was dazzled:
"Director Mao?"
Mao Renfeng!
This person is actually Mao Renfeng!
He was holding a bloody sapper shovel in his hand, dazed and confused.
"My Director Mao."
Meng Shaoyuan pulled him towards him and stabbed to death the Japanese soldier who was knocked unconscious by Mao Renfeng:
"Why are you here? I didn't let you go, why are you back again!"
Mao Renfeng seemed to have not recovered yet, and mechanically handed the submachine gun hanging around his neck to Meng Shaoyuan: "Gun, here you go."
"Thanks."
With a gun in his hand, Meng Shaoyuan was in high spirits, and he fired a "chut" at the Japanese army: "Let me ask you, why are you back!"
Mao Renfeng then said: "I just left and figured something was wrong. If I go back alone and Boss Dai asks me, how should I answer?
You are a popular person in Boss Dai's eyes. If you die, my life will not be lost if I return to Chongqing alone, but if I leave you alone, my future will be ruined! "
Meng Shaoyuan couldn't laugh or cry: "Aren't you here to save me?"
"Shall I save you? I have something wrong with me and come to save you." Mao Renfeng took out another grenade from his pocket: "If I hadn't done it for my own future, I would have saved you like you did to me?"
Meng Shaoyuan smiled, and the submachine gun in his hand sang even more happily: "Sure, no matter what, I owe you a life. I said, Lao Mao, we will be brothers from now on. Hey, give me another magazine."
"Gone."
"Gone?"
"Yeah, I just brought a magazine."
"You pighead, just bring a magazine."
"Hey, what are you talking about? I finally saved you, right?"
"You stay here."
"And you?"
"Stay with the brothers and risk your life with the little devil!"
"Then what should I do? The Japanese are coming, and I don't know how to fight with a bayonet!"
"Don't you have a grenade? The kid is here, Chengren, don't you know how to do it?"
"Ah? You bastard, Meng Shaoyuan, I remember you!"
…
This massive hand-to-hand combat actually lasted for three full hours!
What kind of fight is this!
The Japanese army, which had a superior force, was driven out of the valley bit by bit by the national army soldiers.
By the end of the day, the two sides were already acting mechanically.
The bayonet was handed out over and over again, and the bayonet was pulled out over and over again.
The Chinese soldiers used their shocking willpower to defeat the so-called bushido spirit of the Japanese!
At dusk, the fighting continued.
Both the national army officers and soldiers and the Japanese army were exhausted.
A seriously wounded national soldier crawled forward, crawling.
He saw a Japanese soldier who was not quite dead yet. He picked up a stone from the side and smashed it again and again.
The Japanese soldier's head was beaten to a bloody pulp.
But then, the national soldier became motionless.
he died.
Midnight on May 31st.
The stone tablet suddenly became silent.
A full moon rises and hangs in the sky.
The moonlight is like a ray of light, spreading quietly on the slowly flowing river.
silence.
The silence was inexplicably scary.
Where is the Japanese army?
Why are the Japanese troops missing?
Meng Shaoyuan stood up unsteadily.
Blood stained his whole body red.
Where's the brother? Where are my brothers? Where are you all?
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