The word "blood-colored" will only come to you when you see a big head falling, full of blood spurting out a column of blood nearly two meters high, that you will understand the origin of the creation of this word.

With the help of the power of jumping from the top of the trench, Li Guobin slashed down, directly slashed the rifle that a puppet soldier was resisting horizontally, and then twisted his hips sideways, and with a sharp wave of one hand, he cut off the head of the stunned puppet soldier by the neck.

The terrified puppet army even had his eyes open when his head fell, and his mouth was still moving hard, as if begging: Don't kill me. The blood that rose to the sky spewed out a rain of blood, covering a radius of six or seven meters.

Li Guobin, who was in the center of the blood rain, was naturally no exception, the enemy's blood drenched him from head to toe, but this stared at a pair of blood-red big eyes and stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, it is estimated that subconsciously, the young lieutenant, who had been fighting for most of the day and was extremely thirsty, felt the rich moisture contained in the blood.

Several puppet soldiers who had been frightened by the ferocious killing method of the big blade were directly frightened by this "bloodthirsty maniac", and let out a shout, not daring to rush forward to fight and kill, but turned around and ran out of the trench.

The chain reaction brought by this run is terrifying, the puppet soldiers who were still holding spears and were clanging with the bigsword soldiers who wanted to cut off their heads watched their companions begin to flee the battlefield, and they would continue to resist stupidly?

Now it's just a matter of seeing who can run fast, and you don't need to run past the enemy, just run past your own pig teammates.

The first white-knuckle battle that broke out on the battlefield of Luo Wenyu ended in less than a minute, and the result was that the more than 500 puppet troops with the superiority of the Fengtian Independent Brigade completely collapsed, and two and a half companies of the 288th Regiment with more than 300 and less than 400 rushed out of the trench to cover two or three hundred meters, killing and wounding nearly 200 people in total.

The commanders of the two armies, both on and off the mountain, showed their perception of this white-knuckle battle with wide-eyed and unbelievable attitudes.

"I'll join your mother-in-law, these two devils are too vegetable! Is this a killing of the guts? Chi Dakui watched in the telescope as the two companies of the 29th Army brandished broadswords and chased the unmotivated puppet army all over the mountains, cutting the puppet army to the ground like killing chickens, and couldn't help but curse.

It's really too much for such a bunch of grass-like guys to waste hundreds of shells of the Independent Regiment.

"Haha, Lao Tzu sees if he dares to come again, send a telegram to the head of the independent regiment Liu, thank him for his artillery support, and tell him that in my black pot top position, eight tanks of the Japanese army were destroyed, and the corpses of the puppet army were nearly 1,000." Qi Guangyuan dropped the telescope and laughed.

Liu Lang, who received Qi Guangyuan's telegram, smiled slightly, and handed the telegram in his hand to Liu Xueyuan, who had just returned to the regiment headquarters from the front line interview.

Qi Guangyuan's careful thinking Liu Lang is naturally transparent, and several successive victories were completed under the leadership of the independent regiment, and each time the newspaper also showed that the independent regiment was in the front, and the two regiments of the 29th Army were behind. Although it was a friendly army, the 288th and 289th regiments also held their breath, wanting to win a battle independently, so that the people of the whole country could see that the 29th Army was not a bad man. This is also a unique kind of winning mentality in the army, and if there is no such mentality, it means that there is no combat effectiveness, and the 29th Army, which dares to fire the first shot against the Japanese invaders five years later, naturally belongs to a first-class strong army, and it is normal to have this kind of mentality.

Although Qi Guangyuan also knew that without the artillery support of the independent regiment, he would not be able to fight such a wonderful battle anyway, but he now represented the whole regiment, not just him, so he simply took the opportunity to send a telegram to Liu Lang when the big guys were happy.

However, Qi Guangyuan is a gentleman with the heart of a villain this time, not only will Liu Lang not mind these little things, but even if he doesn't say it, Liu Lang will use Liu Xueyuan's beautiful reporter to push their 29th Army to the forefront

Liu Lang didn't expect Liu Damei's writing to be so sharp, and a battle against the Japanese was actually written by her as a singing and crying battle, and it was also a serial version.

Now almost all of China is paying attention to Luo Wenyu and the Independent Regiment, and has completely put the Independent Regiment on the cusp, which is a bit out of Liu Lang's original intention. The truth that Mu Xiu must be urged by the forest wind is applicable to almost all times, the more dazzling it is on the stage of life, the more it is remembered by many people, and it is definitely not a good thing to be remembered by many bigwigs before there is no strength to respond.

The reason why Liu Lang knew that the Independent Regiment was now on fire was because he had received a telegram from his father from Liu Xiang, the king of Sichuan, who had already occupied Chengdu and had become the de facto one in Sichuan.

If there is an Internet in later generations, Liu Lang is sure that the independent regiment and his little head will definitely become the first existence on the hot search list.

Liu Lang was a little annoyed that Sanchuanzi was a fool, he sent Sanchuanzi, a personal orderly, home in the first half of the expedition, firstly, to send New Year's gifts to his father and mother on his behalf, and secondly, to let him be ready to fool his father and mother at any time not to let them know that he was leading the army to go on the expedition, so as not to make them frightened at home.

Unexpectedly, I still let my parents know, and my father also went to the king of Sichuan to send a telegram to himself, and the code segment of the independent regiment radio station is not something that ordinary people can know.

The message is not long, but the eight words "serve the country with loyalty, take care of yourself" are overflowing with the hearts of his parents, Liu Lang can fully imagine the days when his father and mother look forward to the newspaper every day, because, only where they know whether their only son is safe.

Then, you can only win, not only for the sake of the countrymen, but also for the sake of your parents.

Now, the two regiments of the 29th Army took the initiative to take the lead, and he just couldn't ask for it.

The bald principal, who is known as the strongest political skill in the Republic of China, has the kung fu to suppress him Liu Lang, it is better to think about how to prevent Song Zheyuan and the 29th Army, who are not too good with his political opinions, Liu Lang now just wants to finish this battle, and then go back to the base to bury his head and silently do what he should do.

Liu Lang dared to guarantee that as long as he was given enough time, the Japanese invaders in five years would be painfully surprised to find that the independent regiment that could annihilate one of their independent brigades now would become even more terrifying.

Not to mention the careful thinking of several regiment commanders on the side of the Chinese defenders after the victory.

Over there, Xi Yiyi, who was still smiling just now, was so angry by the clumsy performance of the Mukden Independent Brigade that his hand holding the command knife was trembling.

Li Shoushan quietly took a few steps back, he didn't want to become the ghost of the sword under the anger of His Excellency Lieutenant General Xiyi.

"Baga, they're all dead." Xiyi looked at the rout army rushing down from the mountain with a fierce gaze, and pulled out his command knife and waved it.

The Overseer's machine guns, which had been silent for a long time, rang out again.

Watanabe's arrogance and failure to let the infantry consolidate their positions before attacking resulted in half of the tanks of the tank brigade being dropped on the Chinese's positions, which was stupid enough, but he had already defended the honor of the Watanabe family with his own life.

But the hundreds of people who attacked the position of the Mukden Independent Brigade were driven away from the position like chickens before they could even hold out for a minute, and this result was really unbearable.

The puppet soldiers who did not die in the white-knuckle battle rained blood and wailed under the strafing of machine guns.

But the rabbit bites even when it is in a hurry, let alone hundreds of soldiers with guns? The defeated soldier who was in a hurry simply fell to the ground, took the rifle in his hand and shot at the Japanese warlord.

The marksmanship of the puppet army, who had undergone strict training by the Japanese army, was not vegetarian, and the range of two hundred meters was not too difficult for them.

Don't look at the dozens of machine guns of the Japanese supervision team, but more than 200 guns condescendingly hit down like this, they are not Wolverine possessed, after a few rows of guns, the Japanese supervision team fell more than a dozen people.

Is this inward? The commanders on the positions of the two armies were once again blinded by this strange sight. 2510