my battlefield my company

Chapter 55 Brain Supplement
The writing was slow because I didn't want to write a drama, but wanted to match the battlefield as much as possible.Of course, it is necessary to save the manuscript, waiting for the signing of the contract, and waiting for the release.

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The small buildings in the village that were first ignited collapsed one after another. In the light of the fire, sparks and dust rushed straight up into the dark sky, rendering the darkness before dawn a bit enchanting.

Amidst the soldiers singing "Who can resist in 20 years!", a soldier wearing a national army uniform and a steel helmet walked out from the gaps between several small burning buildings on the east side of the road. Carrying the rifle, Chao Yanzhi made a [OK] tactical sign language.

It was the tall and thin Wang Daqi.

Wang Daqi's body was covered with grenades, and his waist was full of magazines.Against the backdrop of this military uniform and weapons, no matter how thin a person came out of the fire with a face full of gunpowder, he would also burst out with a powerful aura.

Wang Daqi's pose, posture, and gestures are all over the top, and it stands out even more under Chi Yan's building fire.

Wang Daqi's gesture indicated that the six of them had killed the four devils who carried the wolf's body.

Just now, when six soldiers in Japanese military uniforms appeared silently behind the four devils, the devils had no time to react when they were stabbed in the throat with a bayonet. Before they could utter a scream, they could only look at their own blood. When it sprayed out, it was actually redder than the flames.

His face was full of gunpowder, which could not conceal the exhaustion of soldier Wang Daqi, but his eyes were bright and excited.When the bayonet was inserted into the devil's throat just now, it was clean and neat, without muddle along, and it fully met the simple, efficient, and non-flashy requirements of Chief Yan.

After the six soldiers killed the four little devils, they took off the scorched and discolored Japanese military uniforms that had been burned by sparks and flames, so that they could be easily recognized by their own people.

Yan Zhi affirmed that the Chinese soldiers, who were set off by the flames very mighty and powerful, were by no means comparable to the Band of Brothers in American movies and TV shows.

How can the flames of war in front of us be filmed by film and television dramas?

The visual impact in the film and television is only eye-shocking, and the shock in front of him hits people's hearts directly, making Yan Zhi, who was once a modern person, admire this shocking power in his heart.

The soldiers admired Yan Zhi, and Yan Zhi admired the backbone of China composed of death row prisoners from the bottom of his heart.

[OK]
Yan Zhi made tactical sign language that the message had been received.

Then he flexed his elbow, pointed his forearm vertically to the ground, formed an L shape with his fingers closed, and then swung forward from behind, making a tactical sign language—[slowly push forward].

[OK]
Soldier Wang Daqi made a gesture of understanding.

Seeing that Wang Daqi received the order, Yan Zhi then raised one hand above his head, bent his elbow, covered the top of his head with his palm, and swung it up and down three times—[to cover us].

[OK]
The soldier Wang Daqi expressed his understanding, and then disappeared into the flames.

When Yan Zhi used tactical sign language to convey orders to Wang Daqi, the soldiers behind him were still singing repeatedly.

"Who can resist in 20 years..."

Watching Yan Zhi make a series of complex gestures through the binoculars, Second Lieutenant Yoshida and Hirata looked at each other with blank expressions.What are the Chinese people doing?Password?
Yan Zhi's series of actions made Yoshida regret that he should have shot him long ago.

In the flames, Yan Zhi stood up, glanced at his watch, and saw that there were still three minutes before he could make the ten thousand bullets gesture.

Now, the threat from the devil snipers has been lifted, and the danger on both sides of the village has been lifted. The soldiers on both sides are advancing secretly into the depths of the village, and the soldiers to rescue the hostages are also in place.

Everything is ready, the only thing left is Dongfeng——Can Xu Zheyou and the others reach the attacking position within the specified time?

Although the devil's sniper had been taken out and the big sniper had fallen into his own hands, Yan Zhi still didn't dare to lead the team too deep into the village.

On the battlefield, you always have to be careful of the bullet that may come from unknown places.

When they came out of the military area, there were 41 brothers from the Brotherhood, and now there are quite a few.

Wu Zhonghua, Fan Xiaosi, Kuang Dawei, Fang You, the four of them took out the little devil's sniper cleanly.

Twelve soldiers on both sides of the village advanced forward, responsible for clearing the Japanese army's secret sentries and rescuing the hostages.

Xu Zheyou marched five kilometers with 11 people and raided the back of the devils.

In this battle, the burden of marching with heavy loads and rushing quickly to 12 people is the heaviest.

After turning around a forest full of towering trees, a stockade burning with raging fire suddenly appeared in front of the eyes of twelve rushing soldiers.

Seeing the stockade not far ahead, Xu Zheyou, who cut himself three times, finally put away the bayonet and took out his pocket watch from his pocket.

All the soldiers' hair was wet with sweat and mist, and they were steaming hot in the cold air of the Dragonscale Mountains.

"There are still 3 minutes before the time for all bullets to be fired."

Xu Zheyou put away his pocket watch, and said with the same speed on his feet: "Brothers, we have broken the record of carrying 10 kilograms for [-] kilometers in [-] minutes."

"It only took us 7 minutes to break the little devil's record."

None of the soldiers spoke, and everyone wept silently.At this time, there are only two words in everyone's mind - I am too difficult - we succeeded.

Hearing "Who can resist in 20 years" repeatedly sung in unison by the brothers not far away, Xu Zheyou led the soldiers to the wall of the village quietly.

The sound of the crackling fire burning the solid wood completely covered up all the slight sounds nearby.

Since the terrain outside the east wall is low, there is no need to worry about animals entering from this side, so the bamboo arrows on this side of the wall are also sparse, and the soldiers climbed up the wall one by one and sat on the wall.

Hearing the soldiers with binoculars behind them staring at the room of Wu Zhonghua and Fan Xiaosi report that Xu Zheyou and the others were in place, Yan Zhi let out a deep breath and took out two magazines from his pocket.

Xu Zheyou took out his pocket watch again, and there was still one minute before all bullets were fired.

Due to overwork, the soldiers rode on the wall of the village thanks to the bamboo arrows to keep their balance.

One minute of breathing time allowed the twelve soldiers to take a breather, put all the grenades on the wide wall, and quickly unscrew the cover...

The hot spring student was riding on the wall of the village, holding a binoculars in his hand, looking at the chief standing in the open space between two small burning buildings.

The six soldiers who were about to take advantage of the chaos to rescue the hostages looked for targets and pointed their guns at the little devils at the door.

The six soldiers who covered the front of the devil took off all the grenades and grenades they were carrying, prepared them, and placed them in front of them.

Wu Zhonghua looked at the officer through the big sniper mirror, and at the same time scolded Fan Xiaosi softly: whoever closes his eyes and sleeps first will be a bitch.

Kuang Dawei was guarding the roof in the northwest corner. Not far from him lay Ryuji Inoue's body, his eyes were covered with blood.From this room, I can see the officer.

All the soldiers are looking at the officer.

Finally, the officer raised his hands.

Lieutenant Yoshida looked at Second Lieutenant Hirata, as if asking, what the hell is this Chinese man trying to do?

Yan Zhi held the magazines in each hand, held them high above his head, spread his four fingers, palms facing forward, clamped the magazines between his thumbs and palms, and his whole body was frozen like a sculpture for five seconds.

Regarding his current posture, Yan Zhi, who stood still for five seconds, made up his mind and came to a conclusion. Of all the athletes after that, no one could do this posture as cool as him.

Yan Zhi suddenly clenched his fists violently, retracted his waist and abdomen forcefully, and pulled his elbow at a [-]-degree angle downward, while pushing his left knee upward.

"boom……"

(End of this chapter)