The yellow poisonous gas slowly dissipated, hovering over the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood like mist in the morning.

It's just that the mist in the early morning refreshes people, but the poisonous gas takes away countless lives.

In half an hour, more than 200 soldiers of the Ninth Company were lost.

The Second Company's casualties exceeded 3/4, and there were only about 40 soldiers still fighting against the Japs.

The brothers in the outer company were extremely anxious!

Seeing their comrades in front being stabbed one by one by the Japs, but they could only provide meager help, the soldiers in the company almost had their teeth broken.

finally,

More than 1,000 soldiers from the guard regiment put on gas masks. Under the personal leadership of Xiaodouzi and the three battalion commanders, they crossed the ruins, rushed into the poisonous gas, and killed the Japanese!

"Bang bang bang..."

"Da da da……"

The soldiers at the front were armed with automatic firepower such as submachine guns and pistols. Once they encountered a Japs, they would knock them down with a dense rain of bullets.

Because the concentration of the poisonous gas has dissipated a lot, it is no longer as difficult to tell the enemy from a distance of 10 meters as it was at the beginning.

The soldiers of the guard regiment can clearly see who is the little devil and who is their comrade-in-arms.

More than 1,000 soldiers formed three arrow shapes and charged into a battle line about 1 kilometer long.

After half an hour of fighting, the number of Japanese soldiers had dropped to less than 1,000.

Many of their masks were covered in blood and various pollutants, and their bodies were also somewhat weakened. When they were attacked by automatic fire from the guard regiment, they were almost unable to fight back.

As soon as the two sides fought, more than 200 Japanese soldiers fell.

Matsuyama Soemon cut off at least 15 heads of Chinese soldiers in the battle just now. He was covered in blood and ran around with his command sword, hoping to find the enemy to fight again!

For such a crazy person, his position is naturally at the front.

Luo Xingxing, the person who plays the male and female lead in White Haired Girl alongside Huang Huiwen.

Because during the performance, I found that the soldiers only liked Huang Huiwen and did not like him as the leading actor, and even looked down upon him.

In order to earn back his dignity as a man, he left the art troupe and joined Xiaodouzi's security corps.

Wearing a gas mask and holding a submachine gun in his hand, he was one of the first soldiers to launch a counterattack against the Japanese army.

After entering the scope of the poisonous gas, all the soldiers who appeared at their feet had ulcers on their faces and pus from their mouths and noses.

The corpses of many people were intertwined with those of the little devil, and both parties died together in the thick poisonous gas.

The faces of some soldiers from the Ninth Company and the Second Company were completely unrecognizable. If they hadn't been wearing the uniforms of the Unique Division, Luo Xingxing and others wouldn't have been able to identify them at all.

Many soldiers had more than three bayonets stuck in their bodies, and their deaths were both tragic and tragic.

Luo Xingxing clenched the gun in his hand. At this moment, he finally understood why he was not valued by his comrades in the past.

The soldiers on the front line fought with their blood and lives against the Japs. Even if they died, they would still have to carry one or two people on their backs.

I am used to the passage of life and the cruelty of the battlefield, so naturally I have no interest in a pretty-faced actor like him.

They like Huang Huiwen because they like the beauty and tenderness he represents.

Luo Xingxing felt it at this moment.

The war is indeed as majestic and magnificent as described in the epic, but as an extremely inconspicuous part of this magnificent landscape, what the soldiers want is only victory and beauty.

Slogans are empty, the battlefield is reality.

Luo Xingxing and the comrades around him stepped over the festering corpses one after another, and surrounded the little Japanese with angry faces.

"Da da da……"

There was no longer any pity or luck in his heart. Whenever he saw the Japanese appearing in front of his eyes, Luo Xingxing would pull the trigger without hesitation.

He put on a new magazine, and four or five little Japs appeared in front of him.

The leader's hands were covered with blood. He raised a sharp command knife high above his head and looked at Luo Xingxing and others with contempt.

There was a squad of soldiers beside Luo Xingxing, and everyone looked at the rank of colonel on the Japanese soldier's shoulder.

Everyone stopped in unison, and the two sides faced off at a distance of more than 20 meters.

Ten seconds later, the Japanese soldier Da Zuosi, covered in blood, roared and rushed towards Luo Xingxing and others.

He turned a blind eye to the black muzzle of the gun, his face full of blood-devouring madness.

Ten meters, the squad leader decisively ordered:

"beat!"

"Da da da……"

Ten submachine guns spit out tongues of fire at the same time, and the Japanese colonel and the soldiers behind him twisted and fell.

Most of the bullets fired by the soldiers were directed at the colonel, and more than a dozen blood flowers exploded on his body.

Blood spat out from his mouth, filling half of the gas mask.

The squad leader waved his hand and the team continued to advance deeper.

But when passing by the Japanese colonel, the squad leader fired five shots from his pistol, beating the colonel's back head to pieces.

Facing the confused looks of Luo Xingxing and the other soldiers, the squad leader did not explain too much, replaced the magazine and led the team forward again.

The squad leader is a veteran. Just from the look of the colonel covered in blood, you can imagine how many comrades this old devil has killed. His last five shots were for the dead comrades from the 2nd and 9th companies.

Yan Yilun and the Second Regiment also broke through the Japanese defense lines in Dongcheng and Nancheng. The remaining Japanese troops in Xiangyuan County were surrounded by Xiaodouzi and his men in a poisonous gas circle.

After Luo Xingxing and other teams with submachine guns cleared out several Japanese troops, they all gathered in the center of the encirclement.

Luo Xingxing saw that there were only more than 200 little devils left.

These more than 200 little Japs were crowded together back to back, and around them were nearly a thousand shining bayonets.

The bayonets were like a forest and like a fence, trapping the Japanese troops in the middle.

"Hahaha……"

A burst of laughter suddenly broke out in the middle of the crowd of Japanese soldiers. Everyone was attracted by the laughter and looked over at the same time.

I saw a little devil with the rank of lieutenant general, taking off the gas mask on his head, and looking at the nearly a thousand soldiers of the guard regiment with a fearless expression.

"Is this the fucking division commander of the 36th Division?"

Luo Xingxing muttered softly.

The air is still filled with poisonous gas, but the concentration has been slightly reduced.

Mai Chuono, who took off his gas mask, coughed hard a few times, then raised his head again and said in a mocking tone:

"Well, that person, although the 36th Division is gone, there will definitely be someone who will avenge us.

Your descendants will forever be slaves to the great nation!

Hahaha……"

Although almost no one among the thousands of soldiers present could understand Japanese, it did not prevent the soldiers from understanding what the Japanese lieutenant general meant. Everyone's eyes were about to burst into flames.

The Second Company and the Ninth Company suffered huge casualties. Xiaodou only resented the Japanese commander who ordered the use of poison gas bombs. He narrowed his eyes with a little childishness and squeezed out one word between his teeth:

"kill!"

As soon as the order was given, all the soldiers began to take action.

Because many of their comrades-in-arms had their heads chopped off by the Japs, facing the last two hundred extremely vicious Japs, the soldiers were unwilling to give them a quick blow with their guns, but wanted them to experience the feeling of being pierced by a hundred knives.

The sunlight penetrated the yellow poisonous gas and shone on the forest of knives, making countless cold lights flutter.

On the periphery of the 200 Japanese troops, a knife formation composed of countless bayonet points was advancing simultaneously.

"idiot!!!"

The bright, densely packed bayonets were right in front of them. Several Japanese soldiers could not bear the strong pressure, so they shouted and thrust forward with their guns.

The bayonet was only stopped halfway. The Japanese soldier's neck, chest, belly, left and right ribs, and thighs... were stabbed by four or five bayonets at the same time.

The soldiers turned the bayonet around in the Japanese soldier's body, and then slowly pulled it out.

The Japanese soldiers who were stabbed died in endless pain.

Luo Xingxing and other soldiers holding submachine guns stood on the outside, staring at the killings with wide eyes. No one had any sympathy for the Japanese army.

The sun is shining on the earth, and the next revenge killing is underway.

The soldiers thrust their bayonets into the little devil's body and then pulled them out while spinning.

The blood and minced meat brought out splashed on their clothes and gas masks. The soldiers remained unmoved and continued to repeat the actions in their hands mechanically.

The great array of bayonets was rotating and advancing.

Some of the little devils who fell to the ground were still alive, but under the trampling of hundreds of pairs of feet, the soft parts of their bodies had turned into strips of flesh.

The soldiers had expressionless faces, and there was only one word in their minds, kill!

The blood gradually dyed the military uniforms and gas masks red!
To be continued...