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Chapter 37 It's your fate!

In war, no one will not fight back, and no one can think of morality, humanity, let alone fairness.

Seeing that his comrades were killed, the Japanese soldiers in the ruins pounced on Xu Ruifeng. He risked his own life and jumped out. He wrapped his arms around Lao Xu and knocked him down from his comrades.

Lao Xu easily pulled out the dagger that had been inserted into the enemy's eyes, and stabbed the enemy with his backhand at the waist. He didn't know where it was stabbed, but he heard the Japanese soldiers roaring in extreme pain...

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!!"

The second Japanese soldier rushed up and stabbed Xu Ruifeng with his bayonet, regardless of whether there were any of his companions behind him. At that moment, there was no humanity in his eyes, only fierceness.

No. 94 arrived in time. After using the rifle with the missing bayonet to deflect the opponent's bayonet, he raised the rifle high, moved his hand forward, and hit the opponent's face with the pistol grip.

The melee began. More than a dozen anti-alliance fighters risked their lives to fight with more than a hundred Japanese troops. As soon as they met, three soldiers were drowned in the sea of ​​people.

Here, cruelty is the law, and the veins popping up on your neck represent your survival, but the God of Death is walking around everyone with a sickle, whistling, and everyone obviously sees him, but they turn a blind eye to him.

.

So, the God of Death waved his sickle and took away one life after another, smiling with satisfaction and contentment. His laughter was like this...

"kill!"

"You die here!"

"ah!!!"

puff!

Xu Ruifeng, who slowly climbed up from the pile of dead people, was covered in blood. This was their last counterattack. Everyone knew this. If the Japanese came up again, they would not have the strength to fight again.

No. 94 slowly moved closer to Xu Ruifeng, as if the only three-meter-square flat land was their last position.

The third, the fourth.

Xu Ruifeng glanced back and realized that including himself, there were still six people left, while the Japanese had only lost an equal number of seven or eight people in the previous charge.

Lao Xu couldn't sing the new song from No. 94's mouth, but he still opened his mouth: "Brothers!"

"In this life, you will lose your life with me, Lao Xu, and in the next life, I will be your cow and horse!"

No. 94 opened half of his mouth to smile, and opened the other half to let the bayonet open, like a crooked rabbit: "Who the hell is doing it for you, we are all doing it for New China!"

Xu Ruifeng was also happy. Even though he had changed a lot, he still opened his mouth in the same way as in the martial arts world. No. 94 was different. He raised everyone to a higher level at once.

But, at this time, does everything still matter?

important……



In the village.

A Japanese soldier walked around every corner and shouted loudly: "Captain Naoo Kawasa ordered that all former officers of the infantry squadron are not allowed to set foot in the ruins and are not allowed to expose themselves. All you have to do is wait here.

.Either we wait until the anti-Manchu and anti-Japanese elements above us enter the village and fight with us in the streets, or we wait for our reinforcements to arrive."

"The order is repeated... all original officers of the replacement squadron are not allowed..."



"Brother Ming'er..."

"Brother Ming'er."

An Anti-Union soldier stabbed Wang Ming before he could react from the bombed-out village in front of him. He looked back and the soldier turned to Wang Ming's ear and said: "Brother Ming'er, it seems that other Japanese soldiers are here."

I didn’t come here, but here comes this small team.”

Wang Ming looked at the house in front of him with a cautious expression, thinking in his mind that if the Japanese were not alarmed, wouldn't Lao Chu's plan be in vain?

He turned around and returned to the dilapidated yard, picked up the cannonballs scattered everywhere, and tied each one to the cannonballs in his hands as he said before. After tying each one, he placed it next to him, and finally took off his coat.

, wrapped into a huge package and carried it behind his back.

When the two anti-alliance fighters saw this, they immediately came over to stop them: "Brother Ming'er, this is not a joke. We have never touched this thing before, and we can't control its power. Isn't this a joke!"

Wang Ming finished everything, turned around and smiled at the two of them, pointed forward and said: "There is something that none of you know." He took a breath: "I have a sweetheart in Harbin, she

I'm pregnant." Wang Ming smiled more and more happily: "Without our father, maybe my life would have been decided in Beiman, and I wouldn't even have a queen. It is because of our father that I followed him from Beiman.

We fought to Tianwang Mountain, then from Tianwang Mountain to Lao Crow Nest, and finally to Harbin and back."

"I'm good enough in this life."

"Human, if you know how to repay a favor, even if someone saves your life with their spit, then you still owe them a life, not a spit."

"Let me tell you first, this time, I am not doing it for the country that Lao Chu talks about. I am just a charlatan. To be honest, I don't understand the country he is talking about. I am doing it for our master, so, how do you decide?

I don’t care, but I can’t embarrass the young and old men from Northeast China.”

Wang Ming tied the sleeves on his chest hard, picked up a rifle that was not damaged in the explosion from the ground, and walked forward with his waist high.

At this moment, he admitted his insignificance in front of the two anti-alliance fighters. Because of this, Wang Ming began to shine brightly in the eyes of the two fighters.

"You are not allowed to expose your position, you are not allowed to shoot at the top of the cliff without being exposed, and you are not allowed to support machine gun positions, artillery positions or any other positions. The people on the cliff are waiting for your support with their guns in hand. For

We have lost several squads so far, so everyone is holding their positions and waiting for reinforcements."

"Captain Kawaso's order..."

When Wang Ming came over, he saw a sea of ​​people in front of him.

This group of Japanese used all the remaining machine guns except the machine gun position to guard the rear of the position in the corner. In the position, there were Japanese troops all over the villages. These Japanese soldiers looked forward in groups, and the people watching them were

Fighting with Xu Ruifeng in the ruins.

It was impossible for Wang Ming to rush through this huge crowd of people, but he could do another thing.

Wang Ming got into the courtyard of a common people's house, and saw that the common people in the courtyard were opening the windows and looking at him through the cracks. This guy shouted in a wicked way to scare people: "Go back!"

Whoosh! The man in his forties or fifty immediately lowered the window and got into the house, probably trembling.

Wang Ming was happy, very happy, and stepped on the kennel across the courtyard, approaching lightly.

The Japanese did not dare to go to the house. If they dared to go to the house, they would have been beaten down by the anti-union fighters on the top of the cliff. At this time, these groups of Japanese soldiers were using the walls of the alley and the walls of the courtyard.

The blind corners of the house serve as cover to hide one's body.

Wang Ming saw with his own eyes dozens of Japanese troops hiding in a yard. He silently took out a grenade with shells tied together from the package behind him, pulled out the safety, and threw it over his head: "Let's go!

"

Swish.

A dark object flew through the sky and landed in the alley between the two courtyards - boom!

After the huge explosion shattered the wall with air waves, it still sent many Japanese people flying. Countless Japanese people didn't even care about lying on the ground with their bodies exposed and howling miserably.

The explosion attracted Lao Chu. He looked up and saw the collapsed wall and the Japanese soldiers blown down by the airflow. He immediately raised his finger and shouted: "Hit!"

Snap!

The one who fired first was not Lao Chu, but the chef. This Russian woman with quick eyesight and quick hands took the lead and started a round of volley fire with the anti-alliance fighters on the opposite side. When countless bullets fell, dozens of Japanese troops were locked by hundreds of guns and were almost eliminated instantly.

.

"It's Wang Min'er!" Wen Laoliu said excitedly beside him.

Lao Chu kept an eye on the battlefield—touch!

There was another explosion, and this time the grenade fell directly into the courtyard. The Japanese soldiers in the courtyard were blown to pieces with their flesh and blood flying everywhere, and their limbs and arms were thrown into the sky.

"beat!"

When the house was destroyed, Lao Chu and the anti-alliance fighters began to shoot wildly. The bullets shot downwards with flames, and each time they killed countless Japanese soldiers.

"Captain Naoo Kawasa ordered that the second and third divisions search for the enemy and eliminate all threats as soon as possible!"

The Japanese army moved, but they couldn't move. If they were to be bombed like this, their butts would be blown apart.

Two teams had just emerged from both sides of the village. Sibaozi, who had changed positions again, stood up with a gun and opened fire wildly in the dense jungle - tug, tug, tug, tug, tug, tug.

This time, Si Baozi directly emptied a magazine, but Lao Chu shouted loudly at this time: "Wen Laoliu, don't you want to save someone?"

"Now the opportunity has come. The vines are there. You lead fifty people and get down. Follow Wang Ming and poke the Japanese in the butt as hard as you can. I won't let them raise their heads!"

Wen Laoliu was next to Lao Chu: "I, I don't know how to fight!"

Lao Chu handed him the long gun beside him and said: "Who is born with this skill? Aren't all these things forced by the Japanese? If you don't know how to fight, you have to fight. If you don't have bullets, you have to fight. If you don't have supplies, you have to fight. When you don't

The Japanese won't wait for you until now, right?"

"Anyway, that's your own nephew-in-law, so you should act accordingly!"

Speaking of this, Wen Laoliu grabbed the gun and sighed: "Alas!" He turned around and walked towards the vines, grabbing the anti-alliance fighters lying on the ground as he walked: "You, you, you, you, follow

Let me go!"

There is really no one available for Lao Chu. Lao Yanqiang and Si Baozi are holding machine guns, Wang Ming is at the foot of the mountain, and the chef is on the opposite side leading the soldiers to pick up melons. The only one who can be sent out is Wen Laoliu.

and his son...

Lao Chu glanced at Wang Ming, who was throwing grenades and shells one by one in the alley, and said in his heart: "Brother, whether you can survive or not depends on your own life."
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