Chapter 231: A Tragic White-Knuckle Battle
"Brethren! We now have no choice but to fight to the death with the little devils! But even if we die, we have to die vigorously, and we have to die on the battlefield to serve the country! In this way, we can be worthy of our ancestors and future generations! Zhao Jinglin shouted righteously.
Zhao Jinglin took a deep breath, and then shouted loudly: "Brothers! It's a gentleman, come with me to kill devils! Kill! As he spoke, he rushed to the battlefield without hesitation.
"! The head fell off the bowl and the big scar! with the little devils! ”
"Anyway, it's a death horizontally and vertically, and Lao Tzu has to pull a little devil on his back when he dies!"
"Twenty years later, I'm a good man again, and the little devil grandpa is fighting with you!"
"Lao Tzu is not alive anymore, kill the little devil! Kill! ”
At this time, the soldiers also calmed down, and they all understood that even if they fled back to the city, when the little devil entered the city, it would still be a dead end.
Now seeing the regiment commander Zhao Jinglin disregarding everyone's safety and going to the line of fire in person, the soldiers are also very encouraged. ’
The morale of the soldiers was greatly boosted, and they all turned around and rushed back to the battlefield, and started a desperate fight with the little devils who rushed over.
"Bang Bang~!" Two crisp gunshots rang out, and Zhao Jinglin killed the two little devils who rushed up with two shots, and shouted loudly: "Brothers! Kill with Lao Tzu! Kill these little devils. As he spoke, he continued to rush forward with his gun and kill him.
Zhao Jinglin, under the protection of the two guards, rushed forward all the way to kill, and all the little devils he encountered fell under their guns.
However, at this time, the bullets in Zhao Jinglin's gun were finally empty, and under the cover of the two guards, he quickly changed a magazine.
However, the little devil saw Zhao Jinglin wearing a Nizi military uniform, and knew that it was a big official, so they rushed over one after another with bayonets, wanting to kill this big official.
The surrounding little devils gathered more and more, and the two guards quickly ran out of bullets, at this time the two little devils rushed over with bayonets, and the two guards were caught off guard and were pierced by the little devils respectively.
One of the guards didn't even snort and was killed instantly. Another guard didn't lose his breath on the spot, and yelled: "Regiment commander~!" As he spoke, he grabbed the devil's bayonet with both hands, and instead of retreating, he moved forward, exerting all his strength.
The little devil was photographed by the momentum of this heroic Chinese soldier, and he was a little flustered for a while, and he couldn't help but retreat.
After pushing the little devil out a few meters, the soldier took off the bayonet hanging from the devil's gun, and then pulled the fuse of the grenade on his body, and roared angrily: "Little devil of the dog! Grandpa fought with you! Then he flew up and pounced on the little devil.
The little devil was caught off guard, and was thrown to the ground by the warrior, and the two hugged each other and rolled out together, while the warrior's body was still sneering with black smoke.
"Boom~!" A violent explosion sounded, and the two were killed on the spot, along with the three or four little devils next to them.
At this time, Zhao Jinglin had already changed the bullets, and watched the two guards fall at his feet, Zhao Jinglin's eyes instantly became blood-red, and the anger accumulated in his chest erupted like a volcano.
"Little devil! I call you grandma! Zhao Jinglin scolded angrily, raised his pistol and shot at the little devils around him.
The crisp gunshots continued to sound, and the little devils who rushed over fell to the ground one by one, but more and more little devils gradually surrounded them.
The bullets of the pistol were empty again, and at this time, the two little devils stabbed at Zhao Jinglin viciously with bayonets.
Zhao Jinglin was not afraid, he didn't have time to change the bullets, he directly threw out his beloved pistol, and smashed his head and face on the face of one of the little devils, the little devil screamed, the bridge of his nose was broken, and the blood couldn't stop flowing out.
Then I saw Zhao Jinglin pull out a big knife on his back, roared angrily, picked up the bayonet of another little devil with a knife, and then slashed at the neck of the little devil with a knife.
"Puff~!" With a bang, the sharp blade directly cut the neck of the little devil, a dog's head rose to the sky, blood spurted out like a fountain, and the headless corpse stood up and fell to the ground weakly.
Zhao Jinglin, who was splashed with blood, was all over his face, but Zhao Jinglin didn't care, clenched the big knife with both hands, let out an angry roar again, and rushed directly towards the little devil who had broken the bridge of his nose.
At this time, the little devil was covering his nose and screaming, and saw Zhao Jinglin rushing over with a knife, especially at this time Zhao Jinglin's expression was really hideous and terrifying, the little devil was suddenly frightened, and turned around and fled with a scream.
However, his speed was still a step slower, Zhao Jinglin chased after him and slashed at the back of the little devil, a huge wound dozens of centimeters long appeared on the devil's back, and the blood splashed out with a "poof", splashing Zhao Jinglin again.
And the little devil screamed, fell to the ground, struggled a few times, and then died.
But at this moment, seven or eight little devils surrounded Zhao Jinglin, Zhao Jinglin held a knife in both hands, looked at the little devils around him coldly, and shouted loudly: "Come on!" Come on! ”
These little devils were taken by Zhao Jinglin's momentum, and they didn't dare to move forward for a while, and they all looked at Zhao Jinglin with a vigilant face.
Hopefully, this kid will be able to show some flaws so that they can have a chance to kill him.
"Protect the Captain! Kill! At that moment, a roar was heard not far away.
Several soldiers roared loudly and rushed over, and the little devils surrounding Zhao Jinglin were in chaos.
Zhao Jinglin took the opportunity to rush forward, slashed left and right, and neatly slashed the two little devils to the ground. Then he roared angrily and pounced on a few other little devils.
Several people cooperated with each other and quickly killed all these little devils.
Zhao Jinglin coldly glanced at the surrounding situation, and saw that the entire position was full of corpses, and there were desperate figures everywhere.
The soldiers on both sides were already red-eyed at this time, and Zhao Jinglin grinned and showed a hint of a smile, and shouted loudly: "Brothers! It's time to kill the enemy and serve the country, kill all these brutes for me! Kill! ”
"Fight with the little devils! Kill! Several soldiers around him also let out a roar, and followed Zhao Jinglin to pounce on the murderous enemy again.
The battle has become even more fierce, the red blood has stained the ground, even so, in this life-and-death battle, there is still no one to retreat, everyone is trying their best to fight the enemy!
(End of chapter)