"Boom" An explosion came from a far place, reminding everyone standing against the wall again that this is the battlefield. "You should have gone wrong, right? Why haven't you arrived yet?" Tang Cheng, who was covered in dust, muttered to himself. Tang Cheng, who volunteered to lead the way for this group of soldiers, dared not say that he was lost, otherwise the vicious guys behind him would beat him up. Behind Tang Cheng, soldiers from more than 30 countries, followed by Tang Cheng. Looking at the blood stains and bad eyes of those guys, it is not difficult to guess that these people are all difficult to meet.

There was a fire cloud in the sky, and there was a strange sound of "hiss, hiss" above the head. Although I didn't know what happened, I felt that the situation was not good, Tang Cheng, who was dragged by someone, also fell to the ground in panic like the soldiers. A loud "boom" sounded like a shocking sound, and the dazzling firelight mixed with a scorching rush swept across the entire alley. Two soldiers who were sideways wanted to use the door hole as a cover were pushed to the wall by the hot air waves, and blood arrows spewed out of their mouths were everywhere.

He endured the suffocation caused by the scorching air rushing into his lungs and the scorching pain caused by the hot air waves hitting his body. Tang Cheng, who was buzzing in his ears, was shouting in despair. He was just a student who was foolish to win the smile of a female classmate. He was only 19 years old. He didn't want to die yet. Tang Cheng kept praying in his heart, hoping that his beating heart would have a moment of calm.

The soldiers who fought the Japanese on the battlefield fought bravely and resisted to the death. Every battle touched the nerves of the Chinese people, and the name of every general who died in the country would be circulated by everyone. Every Chinese knew that the country was being invaded, and every Chinese knew that the Japanese Japanese who would bully people on weekdays had really come here this time. Tang Cheng led the way for this team of **, but he also went for Xiao Yalan, but now there was no Xiao Yalan in this alley full of choking smoke. Only Tang Cheng and a group of ** soldiers were lying on the ground with their heads in their arms.

"Mule, Xiaoman, carry the two brothers on the ground, we have to leave here quickly." Yang Kun, who had the second lieutenant's rank on his collar, pulled Tang Cheng, who was still lying on the ground and ran towards the alley. After the bombardment, the headless flies-like soldier carried the two companions who were pushed and hit the wall by the air waves and followed closely behind. Not to mention that Tang Cheng was already lost at this time, even if he still recognized the way, he had long been forgotten by the shelling just now.

"Dadadadadadadadadada" A rain of bullets came towards him knocked down several **s who had already rushed out of the alley to the ground. Tang Cheng and others had to hide back into the alley. "Grenades, hide, hide." Several black things flew over from outside the alley. Yang Kun, who had good eyesight, screamed in shock, "Boom! Boom, boom..." The grenade exploded as soon as it landed, and the already panicked marched team was instantly covered in thick smoke and dust. Suddenly, the flashing explosion fire could see the human body that was blown away in the air and torn into several pieces.

The explosion did not last long, but Tang Cheng was still lying on the ground with his head in his arms. In a daze, in the hot pain all over his body, he gradually woke up and knew that the explosion had stopped. Although there was no sound in his buzzing ears, the smoke in the alley was gradually dissipating. Tang Cheng coughed loudly, louder and louder, because he wanted to hear his cough, but his ears were still buzzing. He stood up several times and stumbled and fell down again; then he stood up again, and finally he stood up straight with the wall.

Through the dust that began to become thin, Tang Cheng stared around, the alley was covered with charred blackness left after the explosion, and several beating flames were lit and the ghost fires in the legendary hell. All this scared Tang Cheng, who was only 19 years old, and finally, Tang Cheng found Yang Kun in 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 pressing under someone else's body.

Tang reached out and grabbed Yang Kun's right hand and tried to pull him out, but he fell into the air and fell to the ground. Yang Kun's left arm had been hit by the explosion shrapnel, and the bones inside had already broken and only a little flesh was connected. Tang Cheng pulled it hard and pulled Yang Kun's arm down. "Ah!~~" Tang Cheng screamed and shook the half of his arm and rubbed his hand hard on himself. The blood splashed out from Yang Kun's broken arm made Tang Cheng's hand, making him look dazzling red.

"Unlock the back cover, pull the string, and throw it out and blow them to death, otherwise we will all die." Tang Cheng, in a panic, touched an iron guy, Yang Kun. Yang Kun, who had broken half of his right hand, looked bad, and the large amount of blood loss made him look pale. If it weren't for Tang Cheng's breaking his arm, Yang Kun might have been unconscious all the time. Yang Kun gave Tang Cheng a grenade, and there was a sound of Japanese cowhide shoes treading on the ground at the entrance of the alley. Yang Kun didn't know how many soldiers under his command were alive, but it seemed that Tang Cheng was just looking at him and was very good at it.

When leading Yang Kun and the others, Tang Cheng had seen those soldiers shooting and killing the Japanese soldiers along the way, but he really didn't know what the iron guy in his hand was. Tang Cheng also heard the footsteps at the entrance of the alley. Following the steps Yang Kun said, Tang Cheng shivered but hesitated without hesitation, pulled off the grenade's pulling ring, and then threw the grenade with blue smoke towards the entrance of the alley.

"Boom" The grenades that had rolled on the ground for several rounds exploded in the gaze of Tang Cheng and Yang Kun. The broken limbs and arms of the Japanese army were clearly visible in the rising dust, but the air waves formed by the explosion also pushed Tang Cheng, who was unprepared, tossed them to the alley. "Blast, I'll kill you bastards." The shocked Tang Cheng pulled out two grenades from the ammunition bag on the waist of a corpse and threw them at the entrance of the alley as they did just now.

"Lying down" Yang Kun, who had lost half of his arm, shouted at Tang Cheng. Why is this young man who looked smart like a fool? It's really a blessing that the grenade he threw just now did not kill him. Hearing Yang Kun's shouting, Tang Cheng fell down against the wall, "Boom" "Boom" The grenade that he just threw just exploded at the entrance of the alley, and the air wave spreading along the alley hit Tang Cheng's back like a heavy hammer, and the stones and bricks mixed in it were broken into Tang Cheng's back pain.

"Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough" Tang Cheng sat up hard in the smoke, leaning against the wall and coughing heavily. The alley was covered with dust, and the alley could not be seen clearly. Tang Cheng, who was frightened, pulled out the pistol from his back and grabbed it in his hand. Tang Cheng had shot the gun seriously, and he was holding the pistol for psychological purposes, just like a drowning man grabbed a life-saving straw. Three grenades were blown in the alley in a row, and the Japanese soldiers that Tang Cheng was worried about did not appear. Tang Cheng was rolling and crawling to drag Yang Kun under the corpse.

"Platform Leader Yang, Plato Leader Yang, wake up." Yang Kun, who had lost half of his arm, was pulled out by Tang Cheng. Unfortunately, Yang Kun fainted after shouting that voice. Without Tang Cheng shaking desperately, Yang Kun just didn't wake up. Yang Kun was the most familiar one among Tang Cheng in this group. Now Yang Kun was unconscious, and Tang Cheng, who had a black and gray face, didn't know what he should do.

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

Yang Kun's eyes lost their spirit, and the expression on his face began to stiffen, "Platform Leader Yang, Platoon Leader Yang." Tang Cheng shook Yang Kun vigorously, hoping that the miracle would happen at this moment. Unfortunately, Yang Kun was indeed dead. Just in Tang Cheng's arms, Yang Kun's body became colder and colder. The sound of kicking and stomping footsteps sounded in the alley. A Japanese soldier carrying a rifle was panicked and ran into the alley. Tang Cheng, who was holding Yang Kun's body, looked at the Japanese soldier who raised his rifle to him in a daze, and was about to die here. Unfortunately, even Xiao Yalan's hand had not been pulled, and Tang Cheng's heart was full of regret.

"Bang", "Bang", "Bang", "Bang" When I thought of Xiao Yalan, Tang Cheng thought of Robert, who died at the hands of the Japanese. I don't know where the courage came from. Tang Cheng raised his gun and pulled the trigger of the pistol at the Japanese soldier. It was only a distance of six or seven meters. At least two bullets scattered out of the gun chamber hit the Japanese soldier's chest. The Japanese soldier who was shot looked at Tang Cheng with a daze expression, and then pounced on the ground. Maybe he wouldn't understand how such a foolish guy had a pistol until he died.

"Baga" Tang Cheng's pistol was already empty at this time. Before Tang Cheng could fill the bullets, another Japanese soldier with a rifle appeared at the entrance of the alley. His muzzle was aimed at Tang Cheng. With a "bang", Tang Cheng, who was sitting under the wall, fell down tilted and slanted. The Japanese soldier was lying down with him. A bullet shot from behind penetrated his head. The Japanese army's helmet was too thin, so he could only guard against stray bullets. The Zhongzheng rifle bullet and Mauser rifle bullet used could easily shoot through their helmets. Of course, this must be within the effective range.

"This kid is holding Yang Kun's body? Why do you still look like 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 voice slowly went away, and Tang Cheng was still sitting there blankly, as if he was muddy as wood. Until he heard an explosion again, Tang Cheng came to his senses. He could hear the sound and was still alive.
Chapter completed!