Sword life

Chapter 3

The sound of the machine gun came from behind, from jerky at the beginning to smooth and natural, harvesting the lives of the Japanese devils like a death scythe.

Wei Dayong turned his head in astonishment, and Zhang Gang's figure was reflected in his eyes.

Surrounded by fireworks, he grabbed a machine gun tightly and shot around with flames.

Under the smog, Zhang Gang looked like a glaring King Kong, defying life and death, suppressing the little devil's frontal firepower.

Wei Dayong suddenly forgot everything, his whole body boiled with anger and shouted: "Little devil, your grandpa is here!"

In the hail of bullets, he picked up a rifle and started shooting at the kid.

"Little devil, your grandpa is here!" More people stopped running away, picked up the guns of their comrades, and continued to shoot at the little devil.

From time to time, some people still fell down, but no one flinched, and they continued to fight. Although the gunshots were rare, they never stopped!
They seem to have returned to the moment of the Battle of Xinkou, the enemy's firepower and military literacy have a crushing advantage, and if they want to win, they have to pay for their lives.

Without him, it's just a bloody battle!

"Da da da!" Zhang Gang held a light machine gun, his flesh and blood were torn apart by the flames, but he was still as stable as Mount Tai, suppressing the firepower on the other side.

Type 99 light machine gun, caliber 7.7, is more than twice as heavy as the 6.5 rifle ammunition of the Sanba Dagai, and its power is much greater.

[hand-to-hand combat +1]

[Battlefield First Aid +1]

[Infantry Basic Tactics +1]

[hand-to-hand combat +1]

Red bubbles flew over automatically and merged into Zhang Gang's body, causing ripples in his mind, adding a little more knowledge for no reason, and then being forcibly suppressed.

Suddenly, the rifle shots on the battlefield stopped almost simultaneously, leaving only the sound of light machine guns.

The little devil's garrison had no experience in actual combat, so he only knew how to pull the trigger and finish the bullets as quickly as possible, without forming a firepower echelon, and fell into silence at the same time.

"Brothers, the little devil didn't pee anymore, he fucked with me!"

Zhang Gang was overjoyed, he dropped the empty light machine gun, picked up a [-]-cap, jumped onto the wall on the left, kicked the little devil who was loading the bomb away, his eyes were like lightning, and his eyes were fixed on the little devil commander.

A bar is a captain, that is, a platoon leader, who made you unlucky to meet me!
"Duck here!" Oda Heng pulled out his command knife and pointed it at Zhang Gang. He was a veteran of World War I and retired for more than ten years. During this war, he volunteered bravely and got a job guarding a prisoner-of-war camp.

At first, he thought that there would be less trouble and more trouble, but he didn't expect that these captives would suddenly attack, and they were about to form a counter-killing trend. Oda Heng was also sad in his heart, and looked at the heroic man who came striding forward.

It was this person who took the lead. Not only did he kill his only light machine gun, but he was also able to take advantage of the fire and use the light machine gun with fire to suppress a team in front of him.

Soldiers rushed up one by one, and then died tragically under the bayonet of this man. After a while, he was left alone.

Brave as a demon as a god!

"Yo Xi!" Oda Heng pulled out his command saber, raised it high, stepped forward suddenly, and slashed at the man opposite him!

The next moment, the bayonet stabbed out like lightning, poured into Oda Yoko's body, and then pulled out like lightning, bringing out a cloud of blood.

Oda Heng only felt a chill in his waist and abdomen, which seemed to be no serious problem, but the knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, and passed by the majestic man. After walking two steps, his legs softened and there was a bang fell to the ground.

"How could it be like this! I'm also a master of the second stage of swordsmanship, why can't I even pass a single move in his hands!"

The world before Oda Yoko's eyes began to dim...

"Little devil, grandpa hasn't had enough of his pissing behavior yet!" Zhang Gang killed with all his heart!
I killed seven devils along the way, and I didn't care about what I received. I just felt that the little devil was getting weaker and weaker. In the end, the little devil's commander was okay, but his speed was too bad.

[Tactics +1]

A wave of enthusiasm poured in, and Zhang Gang suddenly gained some command knowledge, and then he saw the battle situation and suddenly became enlightened.

"Wei Dayong, you f***ing led people to rush under the north wall, and rushed up to fight him f***ing!"

"Chang Hu, where the hell did you die, why don't you hurry up and lead someone to rush to the west wall!"

"Mabia, you son of a bitch, hurry up and pick up guns from me!"

With a few voices down, the prisoners below were divided into several parts immediately, and the battle began in an orderly manner. Only Chang Hu did not move, and someone shouted: "Chang Hu is dead!"

Chang Hu is dead!Scenes flashed through Zhang Gang's mind, and finally turned into a roar!

"Changhu!"

"Brothers, the rest go straight to the west wall and avenge Chang Hu!"

Amidst the roar, Zhang Gang jumped to the top of the west wall, swung a big knife with a ghost head, and slashed at a little devil with one knife.

"Little devil, my mother!"

The light of the knife was like lightning, and it roared like a dragon. The little devil was frightened and frightened. He held a gun in front of him, trying to block this thunderous knife!

With a click, the long knife cut off the long spear without any hindrance, and the momentum continued unabated, and it sank into the little devil's body!
Zhang Gang drew the knife with confidence, walked past the little devil, swung the big knife, and continued to harvest the little devil's life.

At this time, a line of blood suddenly appeared on the forehead of the little devil who stood there for a long time. The blood stain changed from small to large, and his body also became two pieces, one on the left and the other on the right and fell down!

Zhang Gang's sword was as bright as lightning, killing people like mowing grass, which immediately inspired Wei Dayong and others who were fighting below, and everyone scrambled to be the first.

On the other hand, the little devil was overwhelmed by Zhang Gang and terrified. Although he resisted sporadically, he was swept away by waves of people.
"Kill it!" The last little devil stabbed out with all his strength. Before he could stab his opponent, his body was pierced by four or five bayonets, and his blood was lost along with his life.

The bayonet was drawn out, and the little devil fell to the ground. Blood spurted out along the wound, staining the ground red!
Zhang Gang picked up his hat, wiped off the blood on his face, and yelled at the little devil's body: "Damn it, I want to put a back on my back when I'm dying, that's a good idea!"

The surroundings suddenly became silent. Zhang Gang held a rifle and scanned his surroundings vigilantly.

Wei Dayong was by his side, Ma Biao was there, and there were only seven or eight brothers in the room with him, and many of them fell to the ground!
The little devils have all been killed, and the only ones who can stand here are the upright Chinese soldiers.

"We won! We won!" Wei Dayong rushed over and hugged Zhang Gang tightly. This call was like thunder, waking up the others.

"Win!"

"Victory!"

Cheers came and went, joining together.

At this time, Zhang Gang was shocked by the scene in front of him!

"Congratulations to the host for passing the first death mission, the Southern Conquest and Northern War system is activated!"

(End of this chapter)