Three-step ...... Two-step ...... One-step......

The rifle in front of him was getting closer and closer, Huang Haoran began to gasp, the shot that landed at his feet just now was quite dangerous, although I don't know why the devil sharpshooter missed, but the next shot, there may not be such luck. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

You must hurry up to get the weapon to counterattack, Huang Haoran, who was at the last step away, flew over, completely ignoring the blood stains all over the ground, he pulled out the rifle from the hands of the martyred brother, and then began to run in a zigzag shape.

The difference between the time when Xiao Hunan and Yu Chai Erlang shot again was less than a second, and it was still Xiao Hunan who hit Captain Yu Chai first, and then the bullet fired by Captain Yu Chai hit Huang Haoran.

The word "zhi" worked, and Huang Haoran avoided the key point again. The bullet passed through his waist, and the tumbling bullet tore through a large piece of flesh, and the wound looked quite horrible, but in fact it was not a big deal.

Captain Yuchai was not as lucky as Huang Haoran, Xiao Hunan's bullet hit him directly in the throat, and then flew out through a big hole in the back of his neck, and now Captain Yuchai's wound continued to spurt blood, but he still held on to his last breath and hit the bullet again.

"Smack!"

This gunshot came from Wang Jiawen, the 38 big cover made a crisp sound, the first round of firefights before, Wang Jiawen couldn't keep up with Xiao Hunan's movements, so he could only hold a rifle in a hurry. Fortunately, in this second round, Wang Jiawen saw the target.

Fatally wounded, Captain Hashiba had no hope of dying. The massive loss of blood slowed his thinking, and the movements of his hands began to be uncontrollable, but the pull of the bolt caused the autumn grass in the hiding place to shake constantly.

Wang Jiawen, who had been waiting for an opportunity for a long time, fired decisively, and the bullet hit Captain Yuchai directly in the face, shattering his cheekbones. Then Xiao Hunan fired another shot, which also hit Captain Yuchai in the head. This time, Captain Yushiba finally stopped his movements completely, and died too much to die again.

The crisis was solved, and the four people near the rubble pile all breathed a sigh of relief. The wounded Huang Haoran dragged his rifle and fell to the ground, sometimes covering his wounds vigorously.

Seeing this scene, Xu Xinghua and Wang Jiawen's hearts shook wildly, and the two immediately rushed over. After seeing the injury on Huang Haoran's waist, Xu Xinghua immediately took out the hygiene bag on his body, took out the hemostatic powder inside, and desperately sprinkled it on Huang Haoran's wound. And Wang Jiawen kept pulling bandages and bandaging Huang Haoran.

"If you don't get in the way, you can't die......"

Huang Haoran, who escaped at gunpoint, was in a pretty good mood, and he was still in the mood to comfort Xu Xinghua and Wang Jiawen.

"You still have to be careful, don't get infected with the wound, this can be big or small......"

Wang Jiawen, who was immersed in bandaging Huang Haoran's wounds, bit the bandage roll in his mouth, and his words were not very clear, and Huang Haoran couldn't help but want to laugh.

It turns out that you have escaped death, this is how it feels......

Relaxed!

"Don't bother, let's retreat...... Xu Zilong's side is under a lot of pressure, the sooner we leave, the sooner he can retreat...... Little Hunan, you come with us......"

It was far from the time to relax, Wang Jiawen had just fixed the bandage, and Huang Haoran stood up with his rifle in his hand, urging the three of them to retreat quickly.

The gunfire not far away has become too dense, and according to the previous unfavorable situation, it can only be that Xu Zilong's side is about to be unable to withstand it.

So Huang Haoran, Wang Jiawen, Xu Xinghua and Xiao Hunan quickly disappeared into the darkness and advanced towards the territory where friendly troops were stationed.

The moonlight shone on the grass where Captain Yuchai's corpse was present, and a few bullets scattered on the ground shone blue......

The first rescue soldiers to arrive were the 139th Division. Knowing that Huang Haoran was attacked, the commander of the rescue force was completely fighting for his life. In less than half an hour of exchange of fire with Katsura Taro's 3rd Infantry Wing, the casualties on both sides had exceeded 600. After that, the vanguard of three more regiments of the 55th Army, the 27th Army and the Jiangfang Army arrived, and the kamikaze commandos, which had penetrated into the lone army, began to be pressured from all directions, and the number of casualties became larger and larger.

Kenji Yokoyama had already let his subordinates rush twice, but he still couldn't get past the last dozen Chinese to hold the defensive line. He now has a little admiration for these opponents, and if he can rely on such a few people to stabilize the defense line that is about to collapse several times, there should be a very good officer in charge.

Who is it? There is such an outstanding figure in Huang Haoran's guards? It seems that the Chinese army is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Three minutes ago, Jiro Hashiba's subordinates, the remaining army sharpshooters, sent news to Kenji Yokoyama: Captain Hashiba has been loyal to the emperor, and the famous general Huang Haoran may be shot.

Possible? The most hated thing on the battlefield is the word maybe! Now that Yuchai Jiro is dead, how did the information about Huang Haoran's bullet come back? Captain Yokoyama was quite skeptical about the veracity of the news. According to the order of Kotaro Onizuka Osa, the mission of the Hengshan team will not be terminated unless Huang Haoran's body lies in front of him.

Immediately launch a third attack, and be sure to completely destroy the defense line of the Shina people! No backwards!

Eager to find an answer, Captain Yokoyama gave his subordinates a death order, and the Chinese on the opposite side seemed to have little ammunition left, and if they could not take down such a weak opponent, the special combat team directly under the Central China Dispatch Army would not be worthy of being the elite of the Japanese Army.

Twenty devils lined up in a dense straggler line, and walked towards Xu Zilong and his subordinates with submachine guns in hand. Captain Yokoyama is bullying people, bullying Xu Zilong has cut off the supply of ammunition.

Without bullets, the Thomson submachine gun became mute and could only be picked up and used as a stick. After repeated fierce battles, Xu Zilong now has a total of thirteen people in his hands, and the other officers and soldiers are dead and scattered.

The survivors also came from various branches, and all of them added up to only two rifles that still sounded.

Finally, it was time for the last moment.

Xu Zilong didn't dare to retreat anymore, behind him was his commander Huang Haoran, Xu Zilong couldn't retreat, and he wouldn't retreat.

"Brothers, let's fight with the little devils!"

There are no bullets, only hand-to-hand combat, using bayonets, gun handles, teeth and nails to consume the devil's time and bullets. As long as Huang Haoran can evacuate safely, then all the sacrifices are worth it.

The last warriors lined up in a row and picked up the various weapons in their hands and walked towards the little devil. Empty rifles were loaded with bayonets, and those who did not have bayonets were picked up, and those who did not have guns were taken from the ground with two sharp stones. In short, everything, can be a weapon, including their own......

"What a pity, a group of true warriors! If I didn't know where I would be buried tonight, I would have liked to give them the honor of a good burial......" (To be continued.) )