"Kill him." "Kill this Chinese pig."... Seeing that Chu Tiange was injured, the dozen or so little Japs who were already timid suddenly became extremely brave. They all shouted and rushed forward. Behind them were More than a dozen Japs from Zhencun Team, already red-eyed, formed a circle, and half of them swarmed behind Chu Tiange.
Chu Tiange didn't have time to bandage the wound, so he bit the gun with his mouth, and poured a pack of golden sore medicine used by quacks on the wound. The medicine powder made a squelching sound when it saw blood. He was so painful that stars were popping up in his eyes, and he couldn't help but exert force on his upper and lower jaws. Almost crushing a few teeth, he put his right thumb into the ring of the last grenade, pulled hard, then grabbed it and threw it among the nearest Japs.
There was a loud "boom", and several Japs fell down one after another. Those who could not react were wailing and being blown away by the air waves.
Taking advantage of the smoke from the explosion that obscured the little devil's sight, Chu Tiange jumped up, grabbed the gun with his right hand and ran towards Zhu Qin.
Behind him, the few remaining Japanese from the Mamura team raised their guns.
Zhu Qin's wound was half bandaged. When he saw this situation, he shouted: "Lie down." The man rushed forward.
There was a heartbreaking pain in his abdomen. He broke into a sweat from the pain, and his body stiffened and he almost fell.
A "shh" sound came from mid-air. Chu Tiange knew that a cannonball was flying towards him. He took two hurried steps, then jumped over. When he got close to Zhu Qin, he pressed him to the ground with his elbow, and then wrapped his right hand around him. Their waists rolled together,
There was a loud "boom", and the shells landed in front of them and exploded. Chu Tiange only felt a pain in his cheek, and then there was a strange squeaking sound in his mouth, as if the wind was leaking.
"It's been half an hour. You, retreat." After landing, Zhu Qin finished this sentence with force and pushed Chu Tiange to the side. Then he sat up, pulled out his guns and aimed at the Japanese who were rushing towards him. Shooting continuously, just now, a shrapnel hit his back, but he could no longer feel the pain.
The two Japanese soldiers fell down as the gunshots rang out.
Feeling something seemed to be stuck on his cheek, Chu Tiange bit the gun with his mouth, touched the injured area with his right hand, pinched a piece of shrapnel and pulled it out. He said: "Be ugly in the hope of being ugly." Then he wanted to go. I helped him, but the shrapnel missed his cheek, causing his words to completely go out of tune.
Zhu Qin was angry. Didn't Chu Tiange understand what he said? He shouted while shooting: "Have you forgotten what Master taught us? Let's go. Let's go quickly. Be nice to Chen Jiayao in the future."
Chu Tiange was slightly startled when he suddenly heard the words Chen Jiayao from his mouth.
At this time, he heard Zhang Zhengzheng's voice: "Come on, do you want everyone to die here? Damn it, come on, come on." Zhang Zhengzhi had already used up all his bullets, and his whole body was covered from head to head. His feet were covered in blood, and he didn't know whether it belonged to the enemy or his own. He was half-kneeling on the ground, with a captured Sanba Gai in his hand.
Seven or eight Japanese soldiers surrounded him in a fan shape, but no one dared to attack.
"Ah." Chu Tiange howled like a lone wolf, then he stood up, knocked down a Japs who was aiming at him, then turned around and ran away.
"Brothers, one day I will avenge you." He shouted in his heart, his injured left hand began to shake, and he ran like a lone wolf who saw an oasis in the desert.
"Catch him." "Catch him."... The little devil screamed strangely, and many people chased him. Wang Zhifu stood on an overturned motorcycle, facing 200 meters away. Chu Tiange, who was outside, raised his rifle,
"Come on, you bastards." Zhu Qin knelt straight and used both guns to take care of the Japanese chasing Chu Tiange next to him. "Puff, puff." A bullet passed through his chest, and another bullet passed through his chest. Passing through his abdomen, his body was hit by bullets fired from dozens of meters away. It was like a small boat swaying in the stormy waves. However, he never fell down, and his hands were always steady. He didn't deviate from the direction at all.
A few minutes later, when a bullet suddenly shot through his face, Zhu Qin's hands finally dropped, and the shell gun fell to the ground with a crisp sound, "Pa."
"Is he dead?" A few minutes later, one of the soldiers who was completely shocked by Zhu Qin asked his companion,
"Yeah." His companion answered him with a howl, and then under the frightened gazes of several Japanese soldiers, this Japanese soldier rushed up with a rifle and stabbed Zhu Qin's lifeless body.
"Naoto, what are you doing?" A sergeant couldn't stand it anymore. The Chinese opposite him opened his eyes wide and allowed the enemy to wreak havoc on his body. He didn't fall down. He walked over and slapped Naoto hard.
Then, a shocking scene occurred. The Japanese soldier named Naoto was not awakened by the sergeant. Instead, he turned around and stabbed the latter. As he stabbed him, he howled: "I'm going to kill you." I am going to kill you."
The sergeant was caught off guard and was first stabbed in the abdomen. Then he lost his resistance and turned into an innocent ghost under Naoto's fierce stab.
"He's crazy." The Japs were so frightened by the scene before them that they fled one after another. Later, some people woke up and made the correct judgment.
"The emperor's warrior." A superior soldier sighed, picked up his gun and shot Naoto in the chest. Then he looked at the Chinese soldier with a complicated mood, whose body was almost broken, and was surprised to see the other man's face. He actually had a smile on his face, could it be that Naoto was actually possessed by him just now? He thought of some legends about ghosts and gods, and was so frightened that he even dropped his gun, still unknown.
"We Chinese are all good." Seeing Zhu Qin's heroic death, Zhang Zhengzhi was filled with pride. He looked at the Japanese soldiers in front of him with contempt, and silently thought in his heart: I hope Chu Tiange can After escaping, he used all his strength to raise the gun and point it at a Japanese soldier in front of him.
"Kill." The Japanese on the other side couldn't bear it any longer. They stabbed them with their spears almost at the same time.
Feeling a pain in his abdomen, the world was slowly turning dark. Zhang Zhengzheng grinned and said in a very low voice: "You can't catch me." Then he closed his eyes with a smile,
The gun has long been out of bullets, and his biggest wish now is not to be captured again. Having been a prisoner once, he will never allow himself to live in such a humiliating way again.
When the four mutilated Chinese corpses were collected together, Wang Zhifu couldn't help but give them a military salute, and then expressed this emotion: "The terrible Chinese."