Chapter 1011: Miserable

Company commander Zhang Hao's hat no longer knew where it had fallen, his legs were as heavy as lead, and he was still roaring like a beast.

"Rush! Brothers, come after me! ”

Zhang Hao was still shouting hysterically, and not far in front of him, another team of devils pounced up, all of whom were handymen.

A brigade of devils has been crippled by the brothers of the guerrilla corps, and the captain of the devil brigade has to send all those who can fight.

The stubborn devil captain Kei Hirayama is already crazy, desperately trying to win in this life-and-death battle even if he wants to wipe out the troops.

These devils' handymen were not combatants in the first place, and they were so frightened that they could only shout to expel the fear of those guerrillas in their hearts, and attack hard.

The company commander Zhang Hao was shouting, but there was no response from the surroundings, he had already led the team to scuttle through the battlefield, but his brothers all fell.

He looked back and saw that on the battlefield shrouded in gunsmoke, there was not a single brother around him, and the corpses were strewn all over his back.

There were shouts and explosions in the distance, but the continuous fighting had made the battlefield expand, and he saw a few bloody men blasting away in the distance, and then no one got up.

What about their own brothers? What about the more than 160 brothers in his own company? Are they all dead?

Zhang Hao supported his body on the ground with his rifle to prevent himself from falling, and he was looking around, but on the smoky battlefield, all he could see were corpses.

There was still shouting in the distance, and Zhang Hao finally guessed that his brothers must have been scattered in the melee, and they must still be alive.

The troops composed of dozens of devil soldiers also saw Zhang Hao, the distance between the two sides was only more than 100 meters, seeing the cold gaze of the bloody man standing there, the devil soldiers' teeth were chattering, how many people would have to be killed before they would be covered in blood.

"Kill him!"

The devil lieutenant who led the team stopped them in fright when he saw that there was an officer and soldier of the guerrilla unit, and he yelled in anger.

A devil reacted, and watched Zhang Hao, who was walking towards them step by step, raised the rifle in his hand, and his fingers were already pressed on the trigger.

They really didn't want to fight such Chinese officers and soldiers who were not afraid of death, and their courage had been blown away by the guerrillas who charged with grenades.

"With a bayonet!"

Seeing that Zhang Hao dared to walk towards them alone, the devil's lieutenant felt that he had been provoked, and waved his hand to let his subordinates put down their guns.

"Yikes!"

Several devils glanced at each other, roared, and rushed towards Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao looked at a few little devils who rushed up, he was bleeding downward, he endured the pain, the corners of his mouth hooked up a fierce fierce light, and then stood firm, waiting for the devils to rush over.

These devils saw that Zhang Hao was standing in place and didn't move, and after making sure that Zhang Hao didn't have a grenade hanging on his body, they became emboldened.

They held bayonets and stabbed at different parts of Zhang Hao, no matter how fierce Zhang Hao was, it was difficult to avoid so many bayonets stabbing at the chest, thighs and sides at the same time, and the faces of the devil soldiers were all smiling.

But in fact, Zhang Hao didn't think about dodging, his cold eyes kept staring at the little devil in the front, he just wanted to pull a cushion back now.

Several bayonets pierced from different directions, Zhang Hao had nowhere to dodge, he didn't wait for the devil to stab the bayonet, like a fierce beast, he pounced towards his target.

The devil watched the grinning Zhang Hao rush towards him, and wanted to turn around to dodge, but Zhang Hao had already knocked him to the ground from behind.

The surrounding devils didn't expect that Zhang Hao, who was covered in blood, would still have the strength to attack, and they were also shocked, and hurriedly stabbed out the bayonet in their hands.

But Zhang Hao didn't care about the bayonet that stabbed into his body, and he used his last strength to stab the devil who was knocked down by himself.

"Ahh

The bayonet in Zhang Hao's hand kept stabbing down, and the devil who was knocked down by Zhang Hao let out a terrible howl in severe pain, but he couldn't get out.

And the other devils kept stabbing, pulling out and stabbing again, trying to rescue their companions from Zhang Hao's hands.

The devil was stabbing Zhang Hao with a bayonet, and Zhang Hao was stabbing the devil who was pressed to the ground by him, and soon the devil's screams ended, and Zhang Hao was also stabbed in more than ten transparent blood holes.

When the devil soldiers hurriedly dragged Zhang Hao away, their companion had already lost his breath.

"Eight Ga Ya Road!"

Looking at Zhang Hao, who would rather die than pull a cushion on his back, the ghost soldiers were so angry that they screamed, but they were also shocked by Zhang Hao's lifeless fighting style.

How many people like this Chinese soldier are still on this battlefield, they don't know, but they feel unprecedented fear, and they also have doubts about the future for the first time, can they really conquer China?

Although the officers and men of the guerrillas relied on their blood and courage to fight for their lives against the devils, there were fewer and fewer guerrilla officers and men who could stand on many small battlefields.

And although the little devils were killed with a river of blood, many of the little devils survived the initial time and had adapted to the ferocious attacks of the guerrillas, and many of their squads began to fight back-to-back, and even began to gain the upper hand.

Although the guerrillas are very brave, they also have to admit the fact that the physical fitness of the little devils is much better than that of the guerrillas.

The little devils eat well at every meal, and they are nutritious, and they don't worry about eating at all, so they grow strong one by one, and their explosiveness and staying power are good.

However, although the guerrilla officers and men had improved their food during this period, their physical fitness was still unable to resist the devils because of long-term malnutrition.

Especially in such a life-and-death white-knuckle battle, the physical exertion is even greater, and many guerrilla officers and men lose their strength while fighting, while the devils are still alive and well.

Although the number of guerrillas is still very large, their combat effectiveness is constantly declining, but the devils have remained stable.

A detachment of devil infantry was surrounded back by dozens of guerrilla officers and soldiers, but the devil was as smelly and hard as a stone in a pit, and they still could not be eliminated, but the devil seized the opportunity to counterattack, losing more than ten brothers.

The officers and men of the guerrillas were already exhausted and collapsed, and many of them could not get up from the ground when they rolled on the ground, so they could only look for rifles on the spot and shoot them at a distance.

Although the devils still have the strength to fight, they are also scattered on the battlefield within a radius of several kilometers, and they can't occupy an advantage for a while.

The two sides quickly went from a white-knuckle battle to a shootout, but the bullets were quickly used up again, and the two sides scuffled again.

"Kill!"

Just as the brothers of the guerrillas gritted their teeth and fought the little devils on the battlefield, there was a shocking shout of killing in the distance.

The officers and men of the reserve battalion, who were sweating profusely, finally arrived at the battlefield, and after receiving the order, they almost did not breathe, and rushed all the way over.

Because they had arranged field fortifications in various places behind them, they were originally waiting for the brothers in front to block and consume the devils layer by layer, and they took turns to come up and fight the devils.

But unexpectedly, the troops in front of them and the devils fought fiercely at the beginning, and the brothers in the reserve battalion had to assemble urgently, and then reinforcements came up.