"Boom" An explosion came from a long distance, once again reminding everyone standing against the wall that this is the battlefield. "You must have made a good mistake this way, right? Why haven't you arrived yet? The grizzled Tang Cheng muttered to himself, Tang Cheng, who volunteered to lead the way for this group of soldiers, did not dare to say that he was lost, otherwise the gang of fierce guys behind him would definitely beat him flat. Behind Tang Cheng was followed by soldiers from more than 30 countries, and looking at the bloodstains and unkind eyes of those guys, it was not difficult to guess that these people were not good people.

There were burning clouds in the sky, and there was a strange sound of "hiss, hiss" overhead, "lying down, hidden" Although he didn't know what was going on in the road, he felt that the situation was not good, and Tang Cheng, who was being dragged by his clothes, also followed the example of those soldiers and fell to the ground in a panic. There was a loud "boom" like a loud bang, and the dazzling fire mixed with the scorching fury swept the entire alley, and the two soldiers of the national army who were on their sides and wanted to use the door hole as cover were pushed into the wall by the scorching qi, and the blood arrows that spat out of their mouths sprayed everywhere.

Enduring the suffocation of the scorching air pushing into his lungs and the scorching pain of the hot air slashing against his body. Tang Cheng, who was buzzing in his ears, was crying out in despair. He was just a stupid student who came out in order to make his female classmates laugh, he was only 19 years old, and he didn't want to die, Tang Cheng couldn't stop praying in his heart, hoping that his beating heart would have a moment of peace.

The soldiers of the national army who fought devils on the battlefield fought bravely and resisted to the death, and every battle touched the nerves of the people, and the name of every martyred general would be recited by everyone. Every Chinese knows that the country is being invaded, and every Chinese knows that those Japanese devils who usually bully people have really hit this time. It was Tang Cheng's willingness to lead the way for this team of national troops, but he also went to Xiao Yalan, but now there is no Xiao Yalan in this choking alley full of smoke, only Tang Cheng and a group of national soldiers lying on the ground with their heads in their hands.

"Mule, Xiaoman, pick up the two brothers on the ground and go, we have to get out of here quickly" Yang Kun, who had the rank of second lieutenant pinned to his collar, picked up Tang Cheng, who was still lying on the ground, and ran towards the entrance of the alley, and after the bombardment, the headless fly-like national soldiers carried the two companions who were pushed against the wall by Qi Lang and followed closely. Not to mention that Tang Cheng had lost his way at this time, even if he still knew the road, he had already forgotten all about it by the shelling just now.

The oncoming rain of bullets knocked several national soldiers who had rushed out of the alley to the ground, and Tang Cheng and the others had to hide back in the alley. "Grenades, hidden, hidden." Several black things flew over from outside the alley, and Yang Kun, who had good eyesight, shouted in a horrified voice, "Boom! Boom, boom, boom ......" grenade exploded when it landed, and the already panicked marching team was instantly covered in smoke and dust, and the human body that was blown up in the air and torn into several pieces could be seen in the sudden flash of the explosion fire.

The explosion did not last very long, but Tang Cheng still lay on the ground with his head in his hands, in the confusion, in the hot pain all over his body, he gradually woke up and knew that the explosion had stopped, although he still couldn't hear any sound in his buzzing ears, but the smoke in the alley was gradually dissipating. Tang Cheng coughed loudly, louder and louder, for he wanted to hear his own cough, but it was still only buzzing in his ears, and he stumbled and fell back down several times when he got up; Then he stood up again, and finally he stood up straight against the wall.

Through the dust that began to thin out, Tang Cheng stared around, the alley was full of charred black left by the explosion, and a few dancing flames were alive and well, which were the ghost fires of the legendary hell. All this frightened Tang Cheng, who was only 19 years old, and finally, Tang Cheng found Yang Kun among the corpses all over the ground. As if he had found the backbone, Tang Cheng rushed over and tried to pull out Yang Kun, who was pressed under others.

Tang stretched out his hand and grabbed Yang Kun's right hand and tried to pull him out, but he fell to the ground as soon as he tried his best, Yang Kun's left arm had already been hit by the shrapnel of the explosion, and the bones inside had already been broken and only a little flesh was attached. "Ahh ~~" Tang Cheng screamed and shook off the half of his arm, rubbing his hand on his body vigorously, and the blood splattered from Yang Kun's broken arm smeared Tang Cheng's hand, making his eyes look dazzling red.

"Unscrew the back cover, pull the string, and throw it out and blow them up, or we'll all die." Tang Cheng, who was in a panic, touched an iron guy, it was Yang Kun. Yang Kun, who had half of his right hand broken, didn't look very good, a large amount of blood loss made him look pale and abnormal, if it weren't for Tang Cheng pulling his arm, maybe Yang Kun would have been unconscious. Yang Kunsai gave Tang Cheng a grenade, and there was already the sound of Japanese cowhide shoes on the ground at the mouth of the alley, Yang Kun didn't know how many of his soldiers were still alive, but it seemed that only Tang Cheng looked good in front of him.

When leading the way for Yang Kun and them, Tang Cheng had seen those national soldiers shoot and kill the sporadic Japanese soldiers along the way, but he really didn't know what this iron guy in his hand was. Tang Cheng also heard the footsteps at the entrance of the alley, and according to the steps Yang Kun said, Tang Cheng trembled but did not hesitate to unscrew the back cover of the grenade, pull off the ring of the grenade vigorously, and then threw the smoke-emitting grenade towards the mouth of the alley.

The grenade that rolled on the ground several times exploded under the gaze of Tang Cheng and Yang Kun, and the stump and broken arm belonging to the Japanese army were clearly visible in the rising dust, but the qi formed by the explosion also pushed the unprepared Tang Cheng to his head. "Boom, I'll blow you bastards." The frightened Tang Cheng took out two grenades from the bullet pouch on the waist of a corpse of a national soldier and threw them at the entrance of the alley according to the method just now.

"Lie down" Yang Kun, who was missing half of his arm, shouted at Tang Cheng, how could this young man with a shrewd face look like a fool, it was really fortunate that the grenade he threw just now didn't kill him. Hearing Yang Kun's shout, Tang Cheng leaned sideways against the wall and fell, "boom" "boom" The grenade that was thrown out just now exploded at the entrance of the alley, and the qi that spread along the alley smashed on Tang Cheng's back like a heavy hammer, and Tang Cheng's back hurt from the stones, broken bricks, and slag mixed in it.

"Cough, cough, cough" Tang Cheng in the smoke sat up hard, leaning against the wall and coughing heavily, the alley was full of dust, and he couldn't see the alley clearly, and Tang Cheng, who was terrified, pulled out the pistol from his back waist and grabbed it in his hand. Tang Cheng had shot seriously, and he was only holding the pistol out of psychological effect, like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw. Three grenades exploded in a row at the entrance of the alley, and the Japanese soldiers that Tang Cheng was worried about did not appear, and Tang Cheng, who was surging in blood, crawled to drag Yang Kun under the corpse.

"Platoon Commander Yang, Platoon Commander Yang, wake up." Yang Kun, who was missing half of his arm, was pulled out by Tang Cheng, but unfortunately Yang Kun fainted after shouting, and let Tang Cheng shake desperately, Yang Kun just didn't wake up. Yang Kun is the most familiar one in this group of national troops, and now Yang Kun is unconscious, and Tang Cheng, whose face is covered with black and gray, doesn't know what he should do.

"Let's go, get out of here, the Japanese army will send people over soon when they hear the explosion, go quickly." Xu is Tang Cheng's survival worship of the Buddha played a role, Yang Kun, who fell into a coma, suddenly woke up, and before Tang Cheng could be happy, a trace of black blood flowed out of Yang Kun's mouth and nostrils. It was only at this time that Tang Cheng discovered that Yang Kun had not only broken half of his arm by the explosion, but also had two wounds on his abdomen, and the bleeding from his mouth and nose must have been injured by the explosion in front of him.

Yang Kun's eyes lost their brightness, and the expression on his face began to stiffen, "Platoon Commander Yang, Platoon Commander Yang." Tang Cheng shook Yang Kun vigorously, hoping that a miracle would happen at this moment, but unfortunately Yang Kun was indeed dead, and in Tang Cheng's arms, Yang Kun's body was getting colder and colder. The sound of kicking and stomping footsteps sounded in the alley, and a Japanese soldier with a rifle ran into the alley in a panic, Tang Cheng, who was holding Yang Kun's body, looked blankly at the Japanese soldier who raised his rifle against him, and was going to die here, but unfortunately he didn't even pull Xiao Yalan's hand, and Tang Cheng's heart was full of regret.

"Pap" "Pap" "Pap" "Pap" As soon as Xiao Yalan thought of Xiao Yalan, Tang Cheng thought of Robert who died at the hands of the Japanese, and he didn't know where he got the courage from. It's just a distance of six or seven meters, and at least two of the bullets scattered out of the chamber hit the Japanese soldier's chest, and the Japanese soldier who was shot looked at Tang Cheng with a dull expression, and then fell to the ground, maybe he wouldn't understand how such a stupid and stupid guy could have a pistol until he died.

The pistol of the "Baga" Tang Cheng was already empty at this time, and before Tang Cheng could reload the magazine, another Japanese soldier with a rifle appeared at the mouth of the alley, and his muzzle was already aimed at Tang Cheng. With a "snap" gunshot, Tang Cheng, who was sitting under the wall, leaned down and fell obliquely, and the Japanese soldier who was lying down with him was also the Japanese soldier, and a bullet from behind pierced his head. The Japanese army's steel helmets were too thin to guard against stray bullets or something, and the Zhongzheng rifle bullets and Mauser rifle bullets used by the national army could easily penetrate their steel helmets, of course, this had to be within the effective range.

"Just this kid holding Yang Kun's corpse? Why do you look like you're still a child? A voice sounded in his ears, and a figure in military uniform stayed in front of Tang Cheng for a while before leaving. The sound slowly went away, Tang Cheng was still sitting there in a daze, as muddy as wood, until he heard an explosion again, Tang Cheng came back to his senses a little, he could hear the voice, he was still alive.