Chapter 376: The Great Sweep: Under the Flaming Heroic Soul
"The four wonders of the Guandong Mountains are beating deer deer with sticks and ladles to scoop out fish, fat rabbits crawling under the pot, pheasants flying into the casserole, hey hey, hey, hey, hey -"
Shunzi was leaning behind the broken wall, holding a Hardman cigarette in his mouth and humming a tune. A wisp of green smoke rose from the end of the cigarette, swirling around in the air, constantly changing its shape.
After fighting for such a long time, Shunzi felt that all his energy had been exhausted. Now his hand was shaking even when he pulled the bolt. What was once a very easy movement now felt very heavy.
But he still gritted his teeth and persisted, persisting tenaciously under the Japanese fire again and again. Even the Japanese soldiers could not help but admire his perseverance and perseverance.
Of course, he has paid a heavy price now. He has more than twenty wounds on his body. One of the bullets even drilled through his thigh and flew out again, causing great damage to his actions.
Influence.
However, although Shunzi was in pain and sweating like rain, he didn't even hum, as if the shot had hit someone else.
By now, he had no intention of getting out alive. With so many devils surrounding him, unless he had wings, he would definitely be dead.
Tang Tianhao did not send anyone to rescue him, which made him relieved. Originally, he was worried that the regiment leader would be impulsive because of him and lose his mind and take action in advance. In that case, the loss to Fengtian in the future counterattack would be too great.
These are extraordinary times, and the Japanese are very sensitive. If Tang Tianhao does anything unusual, they will definitely take action without hesitation. By then, Tang Tianhao's team will face a greater crisis.
Although Shunzi is impulsive, he is not a person who does not understand the truth, so he should handle the things he plans to do by himself and cannot involve the Third Group.
In this action, he knew that he was too impulsive, but he did not regret it, because he could not bear the Japanese bullying the Chinese, especially that man was his brother in the same army, so even if he knew that it would cause big trouble, he would never
There will be a little hesitation.
And he was mentally prepared for the consequences of doing this. Anyway, the worst possible outcome would be death. He Shunzi had been mentally prepared to die at any time from the day he joined the army.
Now, being surrounded by Japanese soldiers on several levels, as tight as an iron barrel, Shunzi feels more at ease. Life and death are all forgotten by him. He just wants to kill him quickly, so that he can be worthy of being killed by Japanese soldiers.
relatives.
"Little devil, come on, your grandpa Shunzi is waiting for you to come to your door." Shunzi cursed, throwing the cigarette with only a section of the butt on the ground, and then started loading bullets into the rifle.
After fierce fighting, Shunzi now had less than thirty bullets left in his hand, and only two grenades, and the only remaining one was the dagger.
Next, he will use these weapons to fight the Japanese to the death.
At this time, the Japanese attack whistle sounded again, and then several Japanese soldiers sneaked to the courtyard wall, seeming to be carrying something on their backs.
"It's strange. Why didn't the Japanese attacking this time have guns? Instead, they held pipes. What on earth do they want to do?" Shunzi was a little confused. He had never seen such an enemy before.
The three Japanese soldiers were all wearing thick protective clothing, with a large round can on their back and a long nozzle in their hand. At this time, they had entered the effective shooting range with the help of the cover.
"Do it!" Following the order, the three Japanese soldiers raised the nozzles in their hands and pressed the switch. A stream of blazing flames spurted out from the nozzle, and three fire dragons suddenly appeared in mid-air.
Go straight to the rubble pile where Shunzi is hiding.
The power of the flamethrower is really terrifying. As long as the incendiary agent inside touches it, whether it is masonry, wood, or even soil, it will be enveloped in flames, and the rubble will turn into a sea of fire in an instant.
It took half a minute for the three flamethrowers to stop. The three Japanese soldiers quietly retreated back, planning to leave here.
--boom--!
A deafening gunshot suddenly sounded from the blazing sea of fire. A flame-throwing Japanese soldier who was turning to retreat trembled. Then he saw the incendiary tank behind him burst open, and the flames swept across him in an instant.
A dozen meters around him.
The other two Japanese soldiers were not far away. As a result, they were suddenly enveloped in the flames and turned into three burning people.
Although the protective clothing could protect against a small amount of flames, it was unable to withstand it as a large can of incendiary sprayed out, covering the three people all at once. The power of the sea of fire was many times stronger than that of Shunzi.
Outside, Mukai Kageaki could hear the three Japanese soldiers screaming in an extremely sad and miserable manner. The noises they made were almost unlike anything a living person could make. It made his hair stand on end and made him want to go to the toilet.
"This flame is too powerful." He thought with lingering fear.
However, in the sea of fire where Shunzi was, gunshots were still ringing out slowly, but apart from the gunfire, Shunzi could not hear even a low moan.
"Is that Chinese guy dead?" All the Japanese soldiers raised this question, because they felt that no one could survive such fierce flames without screaming, but the gunfire that was still ringing was clear.
Inform them of Shunzi's existence.
--boom--!
--boom--!
--boom--!
The intervals between gunshots became longer and longer, and eventually they even became sparse, but they still sounded tenaciously.
I don't know how long it took, but after the gunshot rang once, it didn't sound again for three or four minutes, and finally it fell completely silent.
Xiang Jingming waved his hand, and a group of Japanese soldiers rushed in like wolves and tigers. They came to the rubble where the flames had subsided, looked inside, and then exclaimed.
"What's going on?" Mukai Jingming walked to the sea of fire on the rubble and looked inside. The scene in front of him made him stand in awe.
A burnt corpse was lying behind a broken wall. Although it was a little curled up from the heat, it could be seen that before death, it was still struggling to reach out to pull the gun bolt.
Behind Mukai Kageaki, all the Japanese officers fell silent. They stood in awe with Mukai Kageaki, and then took off their military caps.
Mukai Kageaki turned to the Japanese soldiers beside him and said, "After the fire is extinguished, collect all the Chinese corpses inside. These people are real warriors."
As he spoke, the flames were still burning on the bones in the sea of fire behind him, but it seemed as if Shunzi's body was covered with a golden coat, and he was still pointing his gun at the enemy.