1.4 White-knuckle combat

Wang Shankui pulled off the fuse and threw the grenade hard, and replied loudly:

"So what do you want me to do? There are only so many heads left, and they will be pulled down after fighting! ”

Huang Haoran saw a few grenades piled on the ground, and threw them out. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info then continued to shout: "Gotta call for artillery fire!" Otherwise, you and I will be ruined, and if we lose our positions, it will be a big matter! ”

"The phone line blew up! Can't get in touch! None of the five or six who were sent out to check ......the line came back! Wang Shankui picked up another grenade, unscrewed the back cover and pulled out the fuse, and told Huang Haoran: "You have to pull the rope, don't throw it blindly!" “

Huang Haoran's face turned red, and he threw one out of the gourd, and roared with all his strength when he threw it: "Dead all the pie that is also!" Without reinforcements, we're going to collapse! ”

Wang Shankui felt that what Huang Haoran said was also reasonable, so he said: "Let your guards go!" My brothers are in the line of fire, and none of them can be withdrawn! ”

So Huang Haoran sent out all the remaining guards, and he himself jumped into the trench on the side and turned himself into an ordinary soldier.

It's a layman, so don't make trouble for others, it's better to kill a few more devils yourself!

The tragedy of a layman commanding an insider, Huang Haoran is not uncommon in the 21st century.

Wang Shankui looked at Huang Haoran's figure rolling away in the trenches, and his opinion of the middle school principal began to change slightly.

Several grenadiers of the 3rd Battalion filled in their old lives, and finally reimbursed a Japanese Type 89 tank, the blazing chariot was like a huge coffin on fire, and Japanese tank crews climbed out of it one after another, rolling on the ground covered in fire. The soldiers of the third battalion did not go to shoot the "roast duck" for these activities. Instead, let them slowly burn themselves to death, these days they have eaten these Iron King Eight losses and made a lot of money!

The mournful shouts of the Japanese tank soldiers were also very harsh on the battlefield where the guns were rumbling, and Huang Haoran, who had received a civilized education in the 21st century, felt a chill in his back.

The remaining 3 Type 89 tanks soon ran into trouble as well.

The cross-country ability of the little Japanese tank is really not worthy of compliment, and the Type 89 tank developed in 1929 is the first generation of Japanese tanks, and there are still many technical deficiencies. There was no way to take a few anti-tank trenches that were not deep, so the tanks that could not move forward became stationary batteries.

Even without the threat of Japanese tanks, the losses of the third battalion were staggering, and several heavy machine guns were lifted into the sky by Japanese artillery fire one after another after not firing for long, and the rest of the people were attracted too much attention by big guys like Japanese tanks, and a corner of the position had been broken in by devils.

The hand-to-hand situation was played out in various places in the trenches in an instant.

The Japanese spirit of bushido made the Japanese soldiers' individual hand-to-hand combat ability very outstanding, and the Type 38 rifle had a clear natural advantage over the imitation Mauser rifle of the Chinese army in terms of length. Rao is elite of the national army like the 87th Division also suffered a big loss in hand-to-hand combat, and more than a dozen people fell under the devil's bayonet in the blink of an eye!

Huang Haoran really has no confidence in his hand-to-hand skills!

It's okay to tell him to shoot from a distance with a gun, and as soon as he saw the bright bayonet, Huang Haoran was immediately blinded!

The psychological defense line that was just established in the shooting against the devil is facing collapse again!

Huang Haoran slowly moved towards the back of the position, he wanted to make himself as inconspicuous as possible.

But there was also a devil monster wearing glasses screaming and killing Huang Haoran, and Huang Haoran was suddenly forced to hurry by the bayonet of the devil with glasses.

The imitation Mauser 1898 in his hand did not have a bayonet on it, and now Huang Haoran can only use it as a stick!

Just a moment later, the devil on the opposite side immediately found that he had picked up a soft persimmon, and this soft persimmon was still a lieutenant colonel.

So the spectacle devil began to unhurriedly hold the bayonet around Huang Haoran in a circle, and used the reflection on the bayonet blade to stimulate Huang Haoran's eyes, Huang Haoran didn't dare to relax for a moment to stare at this devil's every move, and was unconsciously taken to the direction facing the sun.

The devil on the opposite side saw Huang Haoran's eyes blinked stimulated by the reflection on the bayonet, and immediately stabbed him with a bayonet!

Huang Haoran slammed the blade of the opponent with the rifle in his hand at the last moment before the bayonet was about to touch his body, and the devil on the opposite side did not stop and rushed past Huang Haoran's side at high speed......

When the spectacle devil turned around, he was greeted by Huang Haoran who was holding a revolver, and Huang Haoran's eyes were no longer flustered just now.

When people's fear reaches the extreme, they will either collapse, or they will break through themselves and overcome their fear!

Obviously, Huang Haoran's situation belongs to the latter!

When he flashed the devil's bayonet, he finally remembered the ornament he hung on his waist!

He conquered himself and saved his own life!

Huang Haoran killed the spectacled devil with a pistol, and the result was to attract more devils to himself----- the silver-white revolver was too dazzling! Now the devil doesn't need to look at his military rank to know that Huang Haoran is a big official!

Huang Haoran quickly finished the remaining 5 bullets in the pistol and knocked down 5 devils......

But there were still two left in front of him, one of which was the devil soldier Cao, who was gesturing at him with a saber with his teeth and claws.

Huang Haoran complained a little about why the boy on his upper body didn't carry a "box cannon", but that gun had a full 20 bullets, and he would not have encountered such a crisis as he is now!

Huang Haoran had to pick up the bayonet next to his feet to face it!

This time, he copied a "38" rifle with a bayonet, and now at least Huang Haoran no longer suffers in the length of the gun, and the rest is to compare each other's footsteps and strength.

It's a pity that neither of these two is what Huang Haoran is good at!

The two sides stabbed back and forth twice, Huang Haoran immediately became out of breath, he suddenly felt that he was holding a bayonet and playing with his life was very much like dancing, but now he was dancing a veneer dance with death, and the consequences of stepping on the wrong dance step would be very serious!

The devil army Cao gradually went around to Huang Haoran's side, Huang Haoran saw it in his eyes, and secretly screamed in his heart! But the devil soldiers in front forced him to free up his hands to protect his flanks, and the entire right half of his body was exposed.

The devil soldier Cao raised the saber in his hand high above his head, he obviously planned to slash the lieutenant colonel in front of him!

Huang Haoran suddenly remembered that he should try to see if there was a bullet in the "38" in his hand, so he pulled the trigger.

The bullet pierced the head of the bayonet-wielding devil at close range, and white brains poured out of the wound caused by the bullet......

Huang Haoran immediately turned the bayonet to attack the devil soldier Cao on the side, and now the guy in Huang Haoran's hand has the advantage of length, and he shook the bayonet like a spear, so that the devil soldier Cao can't get close.

Huang Haoran was very grateful to the devil who loaded the bullet in the gun.

Originally, the Japanese soldiers would withdraw the bullets from the chamber of their guns before charging to show their bushido spirit.

Today he was lucky enough to run into a somewhat rational devil, and he didn't shoot him when he rushed up just now!

This bullet saved Huang Haoran's life!

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