Feeling the excruciating pain coming from the place where his left leg was sawed off, Cao Yang turned over and sat up with difficulty. His eye muscles contracted for a while, he gritted his teeth and tightened the bandage fiercely. The next moment, he groaned. The speaker's muscles all over his body trembled in pain, and he was sweating profusely. He lay down again, faced Zou Jiahui's concerned gaze, and said with trembling lips: "No, it's okay, this, this, this It’s much more convenient.”
Zou Jiahui gritted his teeth and turned around, glanced around, and when his eyes focused on a Japs, he pulled the trigger with his right finger, "Damn it, die." He shouted loudly, and a gunshot rang out, about a hundred and twenty years away from him. A military policeman about three meters away was shot in the head and fell to the ground with a thud.
"Come on." Zou Jiahui shouted again and fired again.
Another Japs was shot in the head and fell to the ground. Several Japs to the left and right of the deceased fell to the ground uncontrollably almost at the same time.
Zou Jiahui moved a dozen centimeters to the left, tilted the muzzle slightly, and shouted again: "Come on." The gunfire rang out again, and a sergeant was shot in the face and fell to the ground wailing.
There were more than a dozen Japanese soldiers around the sergeant. As soon as the sergeant began to wail, they fell headlong into the swamp.
"Bastard, attack, attack, he's almost out of bullets." A major yelled, waving his command sword. The Japanese who fell down first took a look at him, then got up, and walked forward with a low waist.
Cao Yang also joined the battle. He first killed a machine gunner with one shot, and then killed a second lieutenant with one shot. He was immediately greeted by retaliatory shots from more than a dozen Japanese soldiers.
Two wolf fangs, several German submachine guns and a Japanese sniper rifle, they shot unhurriedly, and the Japanese fell down one after another. In less than five minutes, more than a dozen Japanese were killed with one shot. Finally, someone started to fight back regardless of Arai Sengei's orders.
Next to Arai, a major and a captain saw their eyes twitching. The major suddenly said: "Sir, the Chinese have enough ammunition. I think it's better to blow them up directly."
"No, give me your gun." Arai said, asking for a military policeman's 38 cap, opening the safety and loading the bullet. He stood firm and began to aim at Zou Jiahui. The crosshair first caught Zou Jiahui's gun. His head then turned slightly to the lower left and wrapped around Zou Jiahui's right shoulder.
"Bang." A gunshot rang out, and Zou Jiahui was shot in the right shoulder. His shoulder blade was immediately broken. At a distance of more than 200 meters, the bullet failed to penetrate. The force generated immediately pushed him backwards, and his bones were broken. Zou Jiahui, who stood firm and strong, could not help but groan in pain.
Zou Jiahui fell on his back, and Cao Yang shouted: "Zou Hei." In desperation, he even changed the title he had deliberately kept before.
Zou Jiahui lay in the muddy water, gritted his teeth and used his left hand to loosen his armed belt, then stuffed his right hand in, shouted to Cao Yang: "I'm okay." He turned over, grabbed a submachine gun with his left hand, took a slight aim, and pulled the trigger. A Japanese soldier appeared on his chest. He was shot and fell down screaming,
At this time, Cao Yang had found the Arai vanguard about 250 meters away. He shouted: "Zou Hei, I will avenge you." He slightly adjusted the height of the 38-type sniper rifle, aimed, and clicked the button. Pull the trigger and fire a shot,
"Sir, it's a hit, it's a hit." Listening to the major's cheers, Arai was proudly raising his gun and wanted to keep trying. Suddenly, there was a burning pain in the left hand holding the gun, and then the gun body trembled violently and fell. He broke out in a cold sweat, threw himself to the ground regardless of his appearance, raised his head and shouted: "Ba Ge, press them all on me, attack, attack."
The major had been stunned by this sudden turn of events. Only then did he come back to his senses. He ran towards Arai. From a few meters away, he saw Arai raising his left hand. His left hand was covered in blood and he took a deep breath. While angry, he couldn't help lowering his body two positions,
Cao Yang originally aimed at Arai's heart. Arai was lucky, so he raised the gun to his chest at this moment. Fortunately, he escaped. He looked at his index finger, middle finger and ring finger that were completely broken. Then look at those The Sanba Gaigai was no longer usable. Arai's heart palpitated violently. His mood to capture the two Langyas immediately faded away. After a longer interval, they were actually caught by Langya. If they had enough ammunition, how many lives would they have to die? Only one person can capture them alive. If there are too many dead, how can he explain to the eighth generation commander?
Seeing Arai crawling up, Zou Jiahui reluctantly laughed at Cao Yang: "The stick is too bad."
Cao Yang: "Zou Hei, give me a submachine gun."
After putting a magazine on a submachine gun and throwing it to him, Zou Jiahui said: "Stick, let's sing a song."
"Mao, I haven't," Cao Yang said. He didn't have the energy to say it, but he took it back and changed his words: "Okay." Then, he raised his submachine gun in front of him and sang: "We They are all sharpshooters, and every bullet kills an enemy." As he sang, he fired in short bursts, knocking down two Japanese soldiers who were charging a little too close, and suddenly said: "No more singing, grandma, there is still a flying army, I am ,,Well."
A bullet hit Cao Yang's helmet. His head was pushed to one side by the force, and he almost twisted his neck. His teeth were forced to bite his tongue, and his forehead was dizzy with pain.
Zou Jiahui fired with one hand and shouted sadly: "Stick."
Cao Yang shook his head with difficulty, opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, saying: "I, I'm not dead yet."
"Haha." Zou Jiahui laughed, picked up a submachine gun, and fired while saying: "I thought you took the first step."
"Mao, I haven't killed enough yet." Cao Yang said, firing fiercely and knocking down another Japanese. Suddenly, he saw a grenade flying towards Zou Jiahui from more than thirty meters away, and his eyes widened. , raised his upper body slightly, and chased after him with his gun,
"Da da da, boom." He fired up all the bullets in the gun and shot the grenade into the air to explode, helping Zou Jiahui resolve a crisis.
In the midst of his busy schedule, Zou Jiahui turned to him and shouted, "Thank you, stick." The word "thank you" came out of his mouth. He saw a blood flower blooming on Cao Yang's chest, and then he shouted sadly: "No."
Severe pain came from his chest, and then the magnesium light of the flare became weak. Cao Yang's consciousness began to become confused. He opened his mouth and cursed: "Damn it," blood foam spurted out from his mouth, and then his head slammed against the raft. go down,
His closest comrade died trying to save him. Zou Jiahui was distraught and didn't know where he got the strength. He leaned on the ground with one hand and half crouched, and rushed toward Cao Yang while rolling and crawling.
When Arai saw this scene, he shouted loudly: "Catch them alive."
The major and the Japanese around him quickly conveyed his words. Amidst the shouts of "catch them alive" one after another, balls of blood exploded on Zou Jiahui's body. Like a bloody man, he finally rushed to Cao Yang's side. He half-knelt in the mud, held Cao Yang's head in his arms with one hand, and shouted in a hissing voice: "Stick, stick."
The Japs officers closest to him waved their hands to signal to their men. The Japs looked at each other, pointed their guns at Zou Jiahui and Cao Yang, and slowly pressed forward from three sides. Near the lake where the water and grass were lush, the two Japs trained
The dog handler carefully gestured to the two German blackbacks, and the two German blackbacks then crawled towards Zou Jiahui and Cao Yang.
The gunfire stopped, and the atmosphere in the swamp became more exciting.