Chapter 450: Comrades-in-Arms

The array of spears and bayonets is like two woods blown by different winds, and the branches of each other are constantly swallowing each other, quickly reaping one human life after another.

In between, someone fell, and often two people opposite each other stabbed each other in the body at the same time, falling backwards together.

The battle was extremely tragic, and the corpses covered almost the entire front, but no one retreated, and the two armies of the enemy and us, in this case, still did not choose to retreat.

Houjin showed the most ferocious combat style in this era of mixed combat with cold weapons and firearms.

The Huaxia Army also demonstrated the formidable combat power of a revolutionary contingent equipped with modern discipline and advanced weapons.

There are not many positions in the front row of the Huaxia Army that have not been replaced, and now at this juncture, most of the people who can still stand in the front row and have not been carried down are relatively strong non-commissioned officers in their respective armies.

However, again, on the battlefield, anything can happen.

The previous recruit who killed two Houjin soldiers with the help of his comrades actually survived, and he was not injured in the slightest.

His flanks have already been replaced, and even the person on his left is already the third person to be replaced. But even he, a rookie, is still standing in place and hasn't changed positions, which is simply shit to the extreme.

His own face was covered with blood stains and stains, and at this moment, another soldier of the Houjin Army with a large knife in his hand rushed up again.

The recruit was subconsciously about to put himself in the right position again, counterattack and assassinate, but at this moment, his luck value finally dropped, and there was a sudden sharp pain in his calf.

The outer side of the recruit's body was tilted by the intense pain, and he just happened to dodge the blow of the sword of the Houjin soldier who was rushing from the front.

Immediately he became unsteady on his feet, let go of his grip on the rifle, and fell to the ground with a butt crouch.

Behind him, a rifleman, armed with a rifle with a bayonet, immediately took the place of the recruit.

The bayonet in his hand stabbed at the Houjin soldier on the opposite side with a whirring sound of breaking through the air.

And a pair of military shoes on the feet of the Huaxia Army soldier slammed on the fallen recruit's egg a few times. The recruit half propped up in a panic, trying to get back on his feet.

However, at this moment, the ground was covered with blood and mud that was very slippery, and the recruits, who had nowhere to borrow their strength, had the courage to exert their strength several times, but they could not stand up.

Smelling the strong smell of blood in the air, looking at the corpses piled up in the middle of the battlefield, and the wounded enemy soldiers who were still wriggling, plus the countless dense human legs that were constantly shaking around them.

Everything around him made this extremely brave and fearless recruit who had fought before feel a completely different battlefield from when he was standing just now.

However, just as he was dazed, he suddenly felt that he was being grabbed by the neck, and someone was dragging him behind him with all his might.

He subconsciously struggled and tried to defend himself by grabbing the rifle that had fallen to the side.

Immediately, though, the steel helmet was slapped on the head, and then a familiar voice relaxed him.

"Stay still, I'm here to save you. You little rabbit, don't be honest when you get hurt, be careful of the wound expanding. ”

He could hear it, it was the voice of his own squad leader.

But he immediately became puzzled, he clearly remembered that before the battle, the squad leader was shot in the lower half of the body by a feather arrow from the opposite side, and he was evacuated to the back for treatment, how could he come to save himself now!

However, as soon as his mind turned, he thought, "Whatever, it's good that the squad leader is here, as long as he obeys the order, there is no need to ask more." ”

In the midst of the earth-shattering shouts and screams, and all kinds of hoarse screams, the squad leader carried the pull ring on the back of the combat vest, and gasped a few times towards the recruits who were retreating behind, and finally thought that it was time to see what was going on with his legs.

He looked down and finally saw what had stabbed him in the calf.

It turned out to be one of the several Houjin soldiers who had been assassinated and fell to the ground before, and the Tartar was lying on his back on the ground at the moment, but he did not die immediately.

The man had a long, narrow wound in his chest from his own bayonet, and blood was gushing out.

Although it looked like he was about to die, the Tartar actually struggled to lift his upper body, and with his trembling hands, he grabbed the front half of a tiger spear that was broken in two.

Looking at the direction of his trembling hand, it was actually a soldier of the Huaxia Army who was wrestling with the opposite side.

He was actually going to assassinate another comrade-in-arms of the Huaxia Army.

The recruit Danzi saw the other party from a low place, tremblingly handing out the gun to one of his comrades, and there was a surge of blood in his heart at the moment.

He pulled out the military dagger he had been issued with a knife from his belt, and slammed forward, holding back the sharp pain in his calf.

"Smack!" With another sound, his squad leader realized that he was dishonest and slapped his helmet again.

"Little bunny, what are you doing! Why is it that you are not honest when you are injured! ”

Although he was reprimanded by the squad leader, the reaction of the recruit Danzi this time was absolutely different from usual.

He didn't immediately lower his head like a quail and admit his mistake, but stared at his blood-red eyes and roared behind him, "Let go, save people!" ”

After roaring at this sentence, he no longer paid attention to the squad leader who was a little stunned by his extremely different performance from usual, and pounced again.

It's "Smack!" again. "A bang.

But this time it was no longer the sound of the squad leader slapping his helmet, but the sound of the recruit using his body to suddenly press the head of the gun that the Houjin Army trembled and stabbed at his comrades.

The Houjin Tartar was originally stabbed in the chest by him, and he was seriously injured, and when he was pressed like this, he could no longer hold the spear in his hand. Even his upper body, which he had struggled to lift up, was pressed back to the ground.

The recruit's calf hurt more and more, and, just like that pounce just now, the idea was so right, and the gun in the hand of the Houjin wounded soldier made a hole in the face.

The new wound on his face slowly flowed blood, and then dripped down his cheek, and the recruit felt blood flowing into his mouth, feeling a little disgusting, and spit out in disgust.

Such a series of actions made the recruits feel a little dizzy.

Moreover, the sudden outbreak he had just now was a subconscious overreaction in order to save the lives of his comrades.

Now that his comrades had been saved by him, the impetus for the previous series of violent actions was gone.

Coupled with the fact that he was newly injured, he seemed even weaker than before, and he could barely stand up.