my battlefield my company

Chapter 292 Battle in the Basement

"Sister Ala came to see me, don't take the bow, there are too many hooligans on the bow, brother will feel bad!"

Zhao Fugui could tell that this was Shao Daguo's favorite folk song. The lyrics in the past were rather obscene,

kinky,
dirty,
It is not suitable for singing in the army, but after some changes in the lyrics by Officer Yan, it became the current charm.

During the Anti-Japanese War, the anti-Japanese soldiers came from all over the country. Soldiers from various places sang various ditties, but most of the ditties they sang had vulgar lyrics, which indirectly led to the disorganization of the army.

And because many soldiers have endured the pressure brought by the war for a long time, whenever they see a big girl and a little daughter-in-law, they will be like,
hair,
situation.

Like a male dog, deliberately making those lyrics vulgar,
kinky.

dirty.

He sang the folk ditties with relish and was so explicit that the army was slowly separated from the base of the masses.

Just imagine, who doesn't have women, and who wants to get too close to such ruffian soldiers.

Shao Daguo likes to sing this song. The lyrics have been modified by Chief Yan. It is very popular in the independent company. Many soldiers like to sing it, but no one can sing Shao Daguo's taste.

Original singing!
Shao Daguo's shocking voice suddenly attracted the attention of all the dead soldiers.

At the same time, a dozen or so dead soldiers standing on the side heard the sound and quickly stumbled towards the place where the sound came from. They seemed to be about to fall when they ran, but they were actually extremely fast.

Zhao Fugui felt hot in his heart.

He imitated the cry of a toad in order to let Shao Daguo know that the situation was critical and leave quietly, but he didn't expect that Shao Daguo not only did not leave alone, but instead used singing to attract the attention of these dead soldiers and rescued himself.

Taking advantage of the attention of all the dead soldiers being attracted by Shao Daguo's singing, Zhao Fugui let go of the binoculars in his hand and ran away. During the run, he took out a grenade and opened the insurance, and threw it at the dead general tens of meters away. As soon as he shot, he took off the M1 rifle on his back, and shot at the dead warrant officer who was chasing after him after a moment of daze.

"Bah! Bah!"

The distinctive sound of the M1 rifle, two bullets hit the chest of the dead warrant officer in pursuit like they had been shot into wood, and after leaving two bullet holes in his stiff body, hit again On the body of another dead soldier behind him.

The dead warrant officer was hit by a bullet, and his forward speed was frustrated. The corpse only shook slightly, and continued to chase forward stiffly.

As soon as Zhao Fugui opened the safety of the grenade, he threw it at the dead general. He didn't dare to hold the safety grenade in his hand, and paused for a few seconds before throwing it out.

There were dead soldiers all around him, God knows if he would have a chance to throw the grenade again in a few seconds.

Because of Zhao Fugui's hasty shot, the grenade landed on the ground not far away, and rolled forward another four or five meters before spinning around on the ground, emitting black smoke.

When the dead soldiers who were close to the grenade saw the smoking grenade, they didn't react slowly at all, and immediately scattered around.

However, due to the different methods of death of these dead soldiers, the bodies after death were always stiff. Some stretched out one arm and bent the other leg; some crossed their legs and walked with a limp; The head protruded from the shoulders, the neck was hooked and the waist was bowed forward; there were also many dead soldiers, who were dead after death, with their arms spread up and down, like a crappy cross.

Therefore, when a swarm of swarms retreats suddenly, the dead soldiers with outstretched arms or crossed legs will inevitably collide with their companions or become entangled with each other, so a large number of corpses fall on the ground. It's like countless crabs are entangled together, and no one can get up for a while.

"boom!"

The grenade exploded with a burst of flame that echoed loudly in the basement.

There were no screams, only the shrapnel from the grenade, cutting bones and flesh, making the sound of bones and flesh being shattered.

Hearing the explosion of the grenade, Zhao Fugui had no time to look back to see if he had killed the dead general.

The grenade exploded, bursting out with a brutal impact, raging the dead soldiers within its violent range.

But those dead soldiers who were ruthlessly bombarded by the grenade struggled on the ground for a while, like untangling crabs entangled with large pincers, and stood up stiffly one by one, only scattered parts, some cut off There are broken arms, thighs, noses, ears, and teeth all over the place.

At this time, Zhao Fugui was like a running hare, besieged by many bloated, stiff and strong hunting dogs. He could only rely on his lightness and agility to find breakthroughs in the gaps and win a chance of life.

He knew that the group of dead soldiers he and Shao Daguo faced were more terrifying and difficult than the walking corpses he encountered in the desert of death.

In the desert of death, those walking dead are extremely aggressive, as long as they are not their kind, whether it is Japanese devils, Chinese soldiers or American soldiers, they will attack.

And these dead soldiers in front of them are even more terrifying. Not only can they recognize the military uniforms of the two warring parties, but they can also judge whether they are their own people from the language. Their military rank system is strict, and their subordinates obey their superiors.

This shows that they are a group of thinking and conscious dead people.

"Blah blah..."

The M1 rifle in Shao Daguo's hand fired and hit a dead soldier in the abdomen. Instead of running towards the entrance of the cave, he turned around and ran towards the place where Zhao Fugui fired the gunshot.

Shao Daguo stood at the outermost place near the exit just now, and was not discovered by the dead soldiers. When Zhao Fugui uttered the cry of a toad, Shao Daguo knew that Zhao Fugui had encountered a crisis that was difficult to resolve.

According to what Zhao Fugui said just now, as long as he makes a toad cry, it means that he is in a whole body and is close to death. Shao Daguo will leave first to tell Chief Yan about the evil things that the German devils did in the huge basement, so that Brothers get ready in advance.

Hearing the cry of the toad taught by Zhao Fugui, Shao Daguo turned around and walked up the passage leading to the ground from the basement. Just as he started, he gritted his teeth and turned back, singing his best folk tune.

Shao Daguo couldn't abandon Zhao Fugui and leave, he couldn't leave Zhao Fugui alone in the basement to face countless dead soldiers.

He and Zhao Fugui came together when they came, and they will go back together when they go back. If they can only die, they will fight to the death together!
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Shao Daguo would rather die with Zhao Fugui than leave alone.

Since they joined the Independent Company together, no matter what kind of enemy they faced, none of them would leave their brother to escape alone.

Relying on his agility and agility, Shao Daguo ran towards Zhao Fugui, and yelled while avoiding the dead soldiers: "Old Zhao, let's take these bastards and run face to face, let them crash head-on to death."

Zhao Fugui was like a loach, running in the gaps between many dead soldiers, constantly throwing off those trailing dead soldiers from the sidelines, shouting: "Okay! Let's run head-on, and see if we can make these dogs fight each other." Crash to death. If I fall into their hands, you boy must use a grenade to blow me to pieces."

"Bah!"

Shao Daguo shot and blasted the chest cavity of a dead soldier, and shouted: "These dead soldiers, although they are not slow, but they are dead anyway, their bodies are stiff, and they are all like crabs, not as big as the two of us." The body of living people is soft, we don't compete with them in speed, we keep changing lanes, take them to hide and seek, and play with these idiots to death."

(End of this chapter)