Bullets were whizzing around the village, the broken walls were all smashed, Wang Meng and his sisters had been blocked in the village by the Japanese army, and the brothers were constantly being shot and falling. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Captain and company commander Wang Meng saw the brothers who got along day and night with blood splashing and fell to the ground, and his heart was sad and angry, but in this critical situation, he had to put away his sadness, beat his spirit, and command the breakthrough.

"Rush!"

The blood-red brothers shot as they charged, trying to fight their way out, but the hideous Japanese soldiers did not give them any chance to fight in close combat, and as soon as their fingers pulled the trigger, watery bullets swept over.

"Puff puff—"

"Ahh Yes! ”

The brothers who were responsible for tearing the way to break through the siege were shot in the back and fell to the ground, their hands curled up on the rubble and moaning in pain, and the brothers behind could only shoot angrily, but they were helpless against the Japanese soldiers who blocked the way.

The battle inside the village was fierce, and the battle outside the village was also one-sided, and more than a dozen brothers led by the deputy company commander Junko collided head-on with a small group of Japanese troops, and the huge firepower gap made them quickly crushed to the ground and unable to move.

Looking at the Japanese troops who were attacking forward under alternate cover, the deputy company commander Junko couldn't care about the brothers in the village at the moment, and retreated into the distance with the brothers while fighting.

"Boom! Bang! ”

The Japanese grenadiers continued to bombard Wang Meng and them in the suppressed village, and those grenades that tore through the air at great speed exploded in their ears from time to time.

The crumbling walls were so crumbling that they could no longer support the shock wave and collapsed, and the broken tiles on the roofs fell like rain, and thick smoke and dust rose in the air.

In just a few minutes of the exchange of fire between the two sides, most of the dozens of brothers who followed Wang Meng into the village were lost, but the Japanese army was still compressing the encirclement, and they were already cornered.

These Japanese soldiers were chased and fought all night last night, and now they have launched a crazy revenge on Wang Meng and them, and all kinds of weapons have opened fire.

Wang Meng hid in the rubble and shot, he now wants to cry, this time he has fallen into eight lifetimes of bad luck, and he actually broke into the devil's nest, and he can't get out if he wants to get out now.

"Boom!"

One of the brothers untied the grenade tied to his waist, pulled the string, and threw it with all his might, and the two Japanese soldiers who braved their waists to rush forward were blown away, and the rest of the Japanese soldiers hurriedly fell on their stomachs and fired obscenely.

As the brother was about to throw a second grenade, a row of bloody holes appeared in his chest, and the bullets that flew at great speed pierced his chest and lobes of the lungs.

The half-crouched brother looked down at the hole in his chest where blood was pouring out, and he tried to reach out to plug it, but the blood soon stained his hand red, and he fell reluctantly.

Seeing that there are fewer and fewer brothers around him, the company commander Wang Meng is also so anxious that he is sweating profusely, and now he can't fight and can't rush out, is it really going to be wiped out here, but he is unwilling!

"Second platoon leader! Blow up the house! Break out separately! ”

At this point, Wang Meng also knew that the general trend had gone, and now he could only break through a few and break through a few.

The bloodied platoon leader grabbed a few grenades and threw them at the wall next to him, and with a loud bang, the wall was blown open by a gap.

"Quick! Evacuate from here! As soon as the second platoon commander finished shouting this, the bullets flew through his chest, and his body shook and fell to the ground.

The remaining brethren ran towards the blown gap, and the company commander Wang Meng covered the brethren with a Czech light machine gun in his arms, and the dense bullets made the Japanese soldiers afraid of rushing forward.

"Bang!" A dull gunshot rang out, and the Japanese captain who was commanding in the back was grazed by a scorching bullet in the face, and a burnt blood line immediately appeared.

"Yaga Yalu!" The Japanese captain felt a burning pain in his face, and looked up just in time to see a Chinese soldier who had climbed onto the roof of the house and shot at him.

"Attack! Offensive! You can't let a single person go! "The enraged Japanese captain was like a raging beast, standing behind and shouting incessantly.

The Chinese soldier who climbed onto the roof shot and tried to kill the Japanese commander, but he was a little short, he sighed helplessly, and was about to slip off the roof to retreat, when the furious machine gun bullets had swept over.

The furious machine-gun bullets sent rubble flying on the roof, and transparent holes appeared in the roof, and soon the bullet bit the sniper brother, piercing his calf, and he was unsteady on his feet, and fell down the hole in the roof into the dimly lit room with a thud.

The rain fell like a waterfall of smoke and debris, and the brother struggled to get up and escape, but several Japanese soldiers with teeth and claws had already stormed the house.

"Yikes!" Several Japanese soldiers held up their bayonets and saw the wounded brother, staring at the blood-red eyes, and raised their guns to stab.

The wounded brother tried to get out of the way, but the injury made him unable to move, and his face was full of pain as he watched several bayonets sink into his chest.

The Japanese soldiers poked forward fiercely, all the way to the wall, nailing the brother to the wall, the brother became weaker and weaker, looking at the arrogant appearance of these Japanese soldiers, he used his weaker and weaker strength, painfully touched the grenade on his waist.

When he joined the army, the veteran once told him that once he fell into the hands of the devil, life would be worse than death, and he must reserve a grenade for himself to blow up together.

The brother's actions also attracted the attention of several Japanese soldiers, and when they saw the grenade emitting green smoke, the hideousness on their faces turned into horror, and they hurriedly drew their bayonets and turned to run, but it was too late.

"Boom!"

The blast erupted in all directions, the rubble on the roof of the house fell off with a bang, the dim room was completely lighted, and a Japanese soldier who had been blown away knocked out of the window and slammed into the street, and the rest were buried in the smoke-filled rubble.

The village had already been beaten into a pot of porridge, and Wang Meng led the remnants of the beating brothers to run while fighting, trying to blow through the wall and escape from the village, and he has been covering behind the palace.

He ran out of bullets from his machine gun, and was hiding behind a pillar to change magazines when a sharp cracking sound was heard, and a grenade landed nearby.

Wang Meng only had time to curse his mother, and then his body flew up lightly, and then slammed into the ruins, kicking up a large cloud of smoke and dust.

Wang Meng felt the pain in his heart, his bones were about to fall apart, he struggled to get up, but he was weak, and he saw countless devils wearing steel helmets rushing over.

He opened his eyes and tried to find his machine gun to continue fighting, but the machine gun didn't know where it fell, until he was surrounded by more than a dozen devils, facing the low-hanging bright bayonet, he knew that he was finished, but he was not reconciled.

He reached for his waist, but it was empty, and it turned out that the grenade had already been thrown.

"Flutter!" A Japanese soldier couldn't help but roar, and the bayonet stabbed down fiercely, and the severe pain made Wang Meng scold: "Your mother's little devil...... Yes! ”

Another bayonet pierced, and soon the company commander Wang Meng was covered with bloody holes, and the Japanese captain who stepped forward looked coldly at the dying Chinese officer, and slowly pulled out his saber.