Special Forces of Crossing: Cloud's Anti-Japanese

Chapter 164 The Battle Before Dawn ([-])

The sky was starting to turn red, and the sun was about to jump out of the horizon.This is the best time in summer, but Chang Youliang is not blessed to enjoy it.The ferocity of the little devil was beyond his expectation. He sat on the ground, looked at the bayonet that was seeping blood, "tick, tick", the blood flowed along the bayonet to the barrel, and then condensed on the edge of the bayonet Into drops, bright red drops fell on the ground.The sky was originally getting brighter, but it was getting dark in his field of vision.Opposite him, a young devil about 20 years old grabbed the body of the gun with both hands and was still sprinting, but Chang Youliang knew that he had lost any strength.The young devil had four big holes in his chest and abdomen, and his intestines were hanging out mixed with blood. It was disgusting but tough enough!
When the little devils rushed towards Chang Youliang clamorously as they completed the unloading operation as if they were doing daily training, he stood like a mountain, shot left and right, and at the same time kept counting: "One, two One, three, four..." When he counted to "nine", the young devil had already rushed to less than five meters away from him.At this time, he still didn't panic, because there were only three devils standing in front of him. "Bah", "Bah", he calmly fired two shots in succession, the chests of the two devils were stained red, and they swayed and fell down unwillingly.At this time, the young devil was less than three meters away from him.He smiled and fired two guns, and the two bullets hit the opponent's chest at the same time.The young devil's body shook, and the expressions in his eyes suddenly became scattered.Faced with such a situation, Chang Youliang concluded that he had lost his life, so he turned his gun to other directions.However, at this moment, the young devil rushed forward without making a sound. Although he immediately reacted and fired with two guns, he was still stabbed in the chest by the spear!
First there was a momentary numbness, then a heart-wrenching pain, and then, the whole world seemed to start to spin—"Damn it! I actually killed so many devils! Hey, I still want to look up to the teacher, it seems Impossible!" He could still distinguish a few devils running towards him, Chang Youliang sat on the ground, panting heavily, gritted his teeth and stuck the gun in his waist enduring the pain.After completing this simple movement, he put his right thumb into a pull ring, and said in his heart, "Fortunately, I kept a grenade!"

"Liangzi! Hold on!" Chu Tiange's shout came from afar, followed by a somewhat weird shout: "You guys, get out! I'll hold them back!" He reluctantly turned his head, intending to give Chu Tiange A smile, but his head became dizzy for a while, the muscles on his face froze, and he couldn't spell a neat smile.The sound of the guns became more and more distant, but the sound of footsteps became clearer. In the gray background, he saw two bayonets pointing at him with a cold light, and there was a murmuring sound, and he thought to himself: "Is it Zhang Zhengzhi who spoke just now? The kid can actually speak again?!" Thinking, he lifted his right hand vigorously.

There was a loud bang, accompanied by firelight and off-white smoke, and there was often a momentary feeling that I was ascending into the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss.

Zhang Zhengzhi hadn't touched a gun for more than a year. When his hands touched the iron body and wooden handle of the crooked machine gun, some blood-red images could not help but appear in front of his eyes.

Liu Zhuizi, Huang Mazi, Xiaosanzi, Chen Qiang... Familiar faces flashed in front of them. The background was the flames of explosions, the sound of dense bullets piercing the air, and occasionally, a long sound of shells smashing into the air.One after another, blood-soaked comrades fell facing him. Some of them were already mutilated, some were holding a grenade emitting green smoke in their arms, and some were brandishing a somewhat damaged sword.

More than 100 comrades-in-arms who depend on each other and are as close as brothers, their images in Zhang Zhengzhi's mind are still lively and vivid, but in reality they have turned into a pile of loess, scattered on which mountain called Laoji Mountain corner.Brothers died bravely and deservedly!Therefore, he, who was the only one alive, felt humiliated because he lived alone - died in battle!Die bravely!He had been dreaming of such an opportunity ever since he was captured!Now that his dream has come true, how can he let it go so easily?

Because of severe nerve damage, Zhang Zhengzhi's reaction was very slow, so he became the last of the three machine gunners to fire.It has been too long since he has used a weapon, and it is a crooked neck machine gun that he has only touched a few times. At first, he did not grasp the direction of shooting firmly. Except for the first few bullets that hit one or two devils, the rest of the bullets turned out to be all Let it go!Such a result is definitely a humiliation to him, because he has had the confidence to die since he asked to stay!Changing a magazine with some difficulty, seeing more and more devils rushing towards him, Zhang Zhengzhi didn't know where the strength came from, picked up the machine gun and stood up, roaring: "Damn it, aim at it!" Come on, old man!" Then he pulled the trigger!When the machine gun in front of him burst into flames, he didn't realize that he was able to speak again.

The reason why Chu Tiange arranged Zhang Zhengzhi in this position was originally from the perspective of protecting him, hoping that the resistance of the four of them would buy him enough time to escape.However, his standing up now made Chu Tiange's arrangement come to naught.The newly replaced magazine didn't hit half of the bullets, and he felt that he had just wiped out the two devils. Amid the sound of gunfire, he only felt a numbness in his waist, and he was immediately hit by a strong force and fell backwards. When I fell to the ground, I couldn't get up again.

As Spike veterans, Fu Xiaobing, Zhu Qin, Chang Youliang and Chu Tiange had a tacit understanding for a long time, so they could understand the tactical intention of his arrangement.Everyone is smart and knows what will happen if five people deal with hundreds of devils.So from the very beginning, I made up my mind to sacrifice, to create opportunities for Zhang Zhengzhi to escape—so, everyone has been silently paying attention to Zhang Zhengzhi's situation while fighting.

Zhu Qin happened to see the scene where Zhang Zhengzhi was knocked down, so he took a detour and decided to cover him and withdraw first.

It was a devil named Ono Chengji who hit Zhang Zhengzhi.There were more than a dozen people in their group of devils, and they were all motorcycle soldiers who were forced to abandon their motorcycles and switch to walking.The second lieutenant in the lead saw that Ono knocked down the devil in front of him, and immediately shouted: "Rush up, catch the alive!"

A dozen people ignored the existence of Chu Tiange and Fu Xiaobing, and started running towards Zhang Zhengzhi's direction.

Fu Xiaobing quickly finished a magazine, and then rolled towards the pile of grass behind him while changing the magazine. The sound of "crack" and "crack" was endless, and bullets danced around him from time to time. His right leg suddenly felt a pain, and his lower leg became heavy like a stone. "Damn it, did you die?!" The severe pain made Fu Xiaobing dizzy, but he didn't stop at all, holding the machine gun and enduring the excruciating pain, rolled into the grass several times in a row, then set up the machine gun, aimed A group of devils [-] meters away fired violently.After knocking down three devils and terrifying the others to the ground, he let go of the trigger and looked down at his injured leg.This shot actually hit his right knee. The penetration of the three bullets was so strong that it completely shattered his kneecap, and his white bones protruded out. The slightest touch would cause piercing pain.The corner of his mouth twitched, then he gritted his teeth and moved the broken leg with both hands.He took out the first aid kit and pulled out a triangular scarf to wrap up the wound.He was sweating profusely from the pain and finally stopped the bleeding. He was gasping for breath when he heard Chu Tiange shouting: "Liangzi! Hold on!" He was injured, and at this time there was a slightly distorted shout from not far behind: "You guys, get out! I'll hold them back!" The voice was a little strange, and he was wondering if Shan Renxiong had sent someone to meet us?Then he was wrong. With a "shh", he could hear the sound of a shell breaking through the air, and the landing point was obviously near him. He gritted his teeth and picked up the machine gun, kicked his left leg vigorously, and jumped out with a diving leap.

There was a loud bang, and a wave of air was accompanied by a large pile of grass clippings and dust covering him, mixed with the sound of shrapnel flying overhead.After a while, there was a sound of several miles, and Fu Xiaobing's body and left leg half-kneeled vigorously at the same time, turned around and pulled the trigger at the place where the sound came from.Amidst the roar of the machine gun, five devils wailed and fell down. At the same time, his body shook violently, his chest hurt, and then his whole strength seemed to be drained—his chest was hit by a bullet. After the breakthrough, blood gushed out like a fountain.He could no longer hold the machine gun in his hands, he just felt that the sky and the earth began to spin, the sky began to turn dark, and he knew that he was about to die.Instinctively, he stretched his right hand into his waist, put his thumb into a metal pull ring, and then pulled up with all his strength——

"Surrender, surrender! Don't kill!" A little devil who knew a little Chinese held a rifle and looked at Fu Xiaobing who looked like a bloody man. He couldn't help but feel fear in his heart, and even his words trembled.Then, in the flames soaring into the sky, he instinctively let out a high-pitched wail: "Ah——"

The battle has been going on for nearly half an hour, but 60 to [-] people have already been killed or injured, while the opponent only paid the price of two deaths and one injury——Facing this reality, Wang Zhifu's black face became even more embarrassing. It's black - which army does your opponent come from?Familiar combat techniques, the will to fight rather than surrender - if all Chinese soldiers are like this, is it possible for the empire's plot to occupy China to come true?Thinking of this, sweat began to break out on his forehead.

(End of this chapter)