"Boom, boom, boom, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, little devil, grandpa will fight with you, boom, boom." Jiang Haoran woke up suddenly after his ears were filled with these sounds, and exclaimed: "What's going on?"

The man had already jumped up from the ground. Because he stood up too hard, he staggered forward two steps. Before he could stand still, he saw a bright bayonet stabbed into his chest. Perhaps out of an instinct, Jiang Haoran

On one side of the body, he moved his right hand forward and reached the middle of a rifle. When he moved back, the opponent rushed straight into his arms. His right hand did not stop, and he raised his elbow forward and upward, hitting the target in the middle.

At the opponent's mandible, there was only a "click" sound of bone breaking. The opponent flew five or six meters out of thin air and fell heavily to the ground motionless. Not to mention this series of actions, the opponent did not know how he died.

Yes, even Jiang Haoran didn’t know how he did it.

"Oops, I killed someone." Jiang Haoran's first reaction was that this was such a big disaster. He felt his scalp was numb and his legs were a bit uncontrollable. He had stolen a lot of things. He had never done this before.

Immediately, he looked at the guy flying out, and even murmured, why does this guy look so like the legendary little Japan? The yellow military uniform and the hat with a butt curtain??????

"Behind, behind you." Just as Jiang Haoran was muttering, a woman's exclamation rang out.

Jiang Haoran was startled, feeling strangely that there was danger approaching from behind. He didn't seem to want to deal with it in his heart, but he already jumped into the air, turned around in the air and swept out with his right leg, hitting a little devil in the head. Poor guy.

The little devil flew away as if he had been hit by a train, and went directly to meet his "shit master" without any further thought.

After a beautiful "roundhouse kick", Jiang Haoran hit the ground like a nail, motionless, and swept his eyes from left to right. This sweep was not serious, and almost scared him out of his wits.

Corpses were strewn all over the place, some without heads, hands, or feet, with their stomachs cut open and their intestines leaking out, and their skulls smashed open and their brains leaking out. He finally understood that this was definitely not a dream. This kind of horrific visual impact and the thick concentration in the air

The strong smell of blood, the smell of death brought by the rotting smell of corpses, and the sound of gunfire not far away all told him that he had been killed alive by the little woman named "Chongchong"

It was thrown into a certain anti-Japanese battlefield in 1938, and the skill that killed two Japanese soldiers in less than two minutes was probably the effect of the "Phantom Dragon Armor" she called it.

There was no time for Jiang Haoran to think too much on the battlefield. Danger existed at any time. Now that he was here, if he didn't accept his fate, he might lose his life at any time. He quickly glanced at the smoke-filled battlefield and saw the people standing on the small mountain.

Apart from himself, he only saw four Japanese soldiers not far away, besieging two Chinese soldiers wearing Kuomintang uniforms. The Chinese soldiers staggered and retreated, obviously unable to resist. His eyes stopped at

Up a big knife.

"Hey, Mr. Nakagawa, my brave Imperial Army soldiers have finally eliminated the remnants of the China Army. I ordered the troops to move forward at full speed." At the foot of the mountain less than two kilometers away from the battlefield, Lieutenant General Yoshika Ryosuke, commander of the Japanese 9th Division

After seeing everything on the battlefield on the mountain through the telescope, he said to his chief of staff, Major General Hiroshi Nakagawa.

"Baga, you damn China pig." Yoshika Ryosuke suddenly saw a soldier who was stabbed diagonally towards him like a leopard. He didn't even see clearly how the opponent drew the sword, but saw his heroic sword.

The four noble heads of the Imperial Army soldiers flew into the sky almost at the same time. "Quick, too fast." Yoshika Ryosuke, who has always prided himself on his sword skills, couldn't help but feel a chill in his neck, and a chill surged up from the bottom of his heart for a long time.

He knew very well that if this person was not eliminated today, he would become a nightmare for the imperial army on the battlefield in the future.

"Nakagawa-kun, order the Yamaguchi team to lead the headquarters, withdraw from the ambush position, and rush to the China Army position. Once encountered, do not fight him, but shoot and kill him immediately." "Hai."

"Company Commander, Company Commander, you're not dead! That's right, Company Commander, we all thought you were killed by that bomb. I even touched your nostrils and there was no breath. How come you're alive again? Wow!

Woo, woo." When the **** soldier saw Jiang Haoran, he rushed over and hugged him regardless of his pain, and burst into tears.

Jiang Haoran was unexpected by this scene. He couldn't help but shed tears when his nose was sore. Putting aside the bloodshed and the infection of life and death comradeship, this scene in front of him made people so sad that he could only cry.

It was so easy to cry once and then. But Jiang Haoran held it back. He wanted to understand the situation immediately and find a way out of the predicament. "Okay, manly man, you have the nerve to cry so earth-shatteringly? Little Japan is still watching us from below.

Yeah! If you want to cry, you have to go home, close the door and hide under the quilt to cry."

"Go home? Company commander, you said we can still go home!" A soldier who was slightly older, with a long face, a high nose, and a relatively strong body used his hands stained with blood that could not be distinguished from the enemy's or his own.

He wiped his tears with his hand and asked with surprise on his face.

"Going home" is an extremely simple thing for anyone, but today, this simplicity is definitely a huge luxury, and this luxury is also painful. At this moment, Jiang

Haoran secretly said to himself, "We must let them go home, and we must satisfy them with this simple luxury."

"Go home! I can definitely take you home, but now we don't have much time. The little devil won't give us too much time. What I want to tell you is that although the bomb did not kill me

, However, I don’t remember anything except that my name is ‘Jiang Haoran’ and I graduated from Whampoa Military Academy. You must tell me immediately the current time, location, our number, and our mission. Of course Jiang Haoran did not

If you are stupid enough to tell them that you are from the future world, you will not be able to explain it to them now, but it will also bring endless trouble to you in the future. For soldiers, being bombed and losing their memory on the battlefield is not a big deal.

It's something new, and it's not something to be ashamed of. Taking this as an opportunity, even if someone asks him some questions about his previous life, he can always explain it in the name of amnesia.

The two soldiers looked at each other, their eyes showing endless loneliness. The spark of hope that had just been ignited was completely wiped out by Jiang Haoran's few words. The company commander couldn't remember anything and what he was talking about.

Take them home! Isn’t this just nonsense? The question of being lonely and lonely still needs to be answered. Regardless of whether they are company commanders, maybe a miracle will happen?

"Reporting to the company commander, my name is Li Chang, a corporal of the 1st Battalion, 1st Company, 3rd Regiment, 89th Division, 13th Army. Please give me your instructions." The older soldier saluted Jiang Haoran with a standard military salute.

The other soldier was a big man, half a head taller than Jiang Haoran who was 1.78 meters tall. His black face was as black as a basin but had a pair of small green bean-like eyes. Although he was less powerful, he was less powerful.

The word "fierce" was added to the word "silly". As soon as I saw Li Chang making a report, I immediately hung the rifle that was originally used as a crutch on my shoulder and prepared to salute.

Jiang Haoran waved his hand at him and said: "Ignore these nonsense, what is your name and how is your injury?"

"Haha, report to the company commander, my name is Xu Biao, sergeant, and I am in the same company as Li Chang. I am injured, it's not in the way. I was stabbed by the little devil's bayonet, haha!"

This kid can still laugh in such a situation, which shows that he is a heartless guy. Don't tell me, this kind of person is needed on the battlefield. He has a good attitude and can withstand pressure. Jiang Haoran has an inexplicable liking for him.

, smiled at him knowingly.

"Company Commander, it is October 8, the 27th year of the Republic of China. Our location is the Nanshan battlefield west of Ruichang in the "Wuhan Defense Battle". Our position is called "Dajianshan", and the ones lined up to the west are

"Xiaojianshan", "Zhangjiayan", "Zhangshuyan". The mission of our 89th Division, 4th Division, and 193rd Division is: to rely on favorable terrain to prevent the Japanese army from advancing westward. After fighting here for seven days and nights, due to too heavy casualties, the ammunition

We started to retreat last night, leaving covering troops in each position. "Zhangshu Rock" is our last line of defense, and there is one regiment left. Our three positions are all one company. Originally, we could have one regiment in "Zhangshu Rock"

We retreated one after another under the cover of "Zhangshuyan" and "Zhangjiayan", but the covering troops of "Zhangshuyan" and "Zhangjiayan" fled directly, and our retreat had been cut off by the Japs. Just now, the Japs' artillery fire attacked the "Xiaojianshan" position again, and they are probably about the same

We have repelled four enemy attacks today. There are only 1 people in the company, and only three of us are left. There are no shells, bullets, dry food, and no reinforcements. This is our current situation." Li Chang thought clearly and answered concisely.
Chapter completed!