On the battlefield, shouts of killing and screams resounded.A recruit cautiously emerged from the hole in the cat's ear, his face full of horror, and his whole body trembling like chaff.Especially when he saw the body of a fallen comrade in the trench, the recruit was even more frightened and involuntarily let out a scream.Not long ago, these comrades-in-arms were still alive and kicking one by one, but now they have all turned into cold corpses, and some of them don't even have a finished corpse left.The blood all over the ground, falling on the ground and being blown off the stump, all of this had a huge impact on the recruit's heart, he wanted to quickly escape from here, escape from this purgatory-like battlefield on earth, but his legs were weak, he didn't listen to the call at all, let alone leave, and he couldn't even stand up.A miserable cry sounded, and a soldier fell from the trench, and then a little devil jumped down and stabbed mercilessly into the warrior's body with his bayonet raised, and the warrior let out another scream, spurting a large mouthful of blood from his mouth.The little devil couldn't help but let out a burst of excited laughter, turned his head and saw that there was an Eighth Route Army sitting on the ground next to him, looking at himself with a frightened face, obviously having been frightened, the little devil pulled out his bayonet with a hideous face, and turned his head to walk towards the Eighth Route Army sitting on the ground, "Haha stupid Zhina pig, dead pull and pull drip " The recruit saw the little devil walking over with a bayonet, and screamed in fright, wanting to run, but he couldn't even stand up at all, just sat on the ground and retreated, I hope to escape the clutches of this little devil.Seeing that the little devil had raised his bayonet and was about to stab at the recruit, the recruit let out a frightened scream again, but at this moment, the little devil's body suddenly stopped.Seeing that the little devil's bayonet had not fallen for a long time, the recruit couldn't help but look down, only to see that the soldier of the Eighth Route Army who had been stabbed down by the little devil just now, I don't know when, had already turned over and lay on the ground, a pair of hands stained with blood, hugging the little devil's thigh."
Damn the pig of the Baga Yalu, kill the dead Ladi" The little devil roared angrily, and could no longer care about the recruit, so he withdrew his bayonet and stabbed the wounded soldier of the Eighth Route Army."
Poof" A stream of blood splattered out, and the wounded soldiers of the Eighth Route Army were in pain and let out a cry of pain, but their hands did not let go, but gritted their teeth and exerted all their strength to hold them tighter.The little devil was even more annoyed, and pulled out his bayonet and stabbed again.The wounded Eighth Route Army soldier spurted out a stream of blood again, mixed with fragments of broken internal organs."
Hurry up and kill this," the wounded Eighth Route Army soldier turned his head to look at the recruit and said vaguely."
Ah little devil, Lao Tzu fought with you, fought with you" The recruit suddenly roared, and he didn't know where he got the courage, so he stood up all of a sudden and pounced on the little devil.The recruit jumped up, directly threw the little devil to the ground, turned over and pressed the little devil hard, grabbed the little devil's neck with one hand, and touched a helmet that fell to the ground with the other hand, picked up the helmet and smashed it into the little devil's head.The little devil was suddenly restrained, and he was stunned for a moment, he really didn't expect that a person who had already been frightened would suddenly burst out of courage and throw himself to the ground.When the little devil reacted, the recruit had already pressed him to the ground, and one hand grabbed his neck, his strength was very strong, and the little devil suddenly felt a strong suffocation, as if his neck was about to be broken, and began to struggle hard.But at this time, a black shadow fell and smashed the little devil's head, and the little devil suddenly felt dizzy, and vaguely saw that it should be a helmet.But this was not enough to kill the little devil, who was still struggling to lift off this hateful creature riding on top of him.But at this time, the helmet fell down again, and the recruit was like crazy, raising the helmet in his hand, and slammed it on the little devil's head, once, twice, three times, each splashed with a stream of blood, and as the helmet fell one by one, the little devil's strength to struggle gradually became smaller.But the recruits still didn't stop, they still smashed down one after another, until the little devil's head was smashed, the little devil had stopped struggling, and the recruits were still smashing one after another.I don't know how long it took, but the recruit finally stopped, and saw that the little devil was already motionless, and he couldn't die anymore, so he breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground.After trying to breathe for a while, he gradually calmed down, and suddenly remembered the wounded soldier, turned his head to look, and saw that the wounded soldier had died of exhaustion, but one hand was stretched out to the place where he was, his hand was clenched into a fist, and his thumb was raised high.Seeing this gesture, the recruit couldn't help but burst into tears, at this time he had forgotten what fear was, picked up the rifle that the little devil had dropped aside, raised his bayonet and roared, and rushed towards a little devil not far away.The recruits who defeated the fear in their hearts no longer had fear, and suddenly the battlefield that once scared him out of his courage became less terrifying.All he has now is full of anger, he wants to kill all these hateful little devils, for the dead comrades-in-arms, for the dead villagers, for the dead compatriots, avenging the hatred of "killing" the recruits roared, and stabbed the sharp bayonet directly into the back of the heart of a little devil, the little devil was confronting a soldier of the Eighth Route Army just now, he didn't expect someone to sneak attack from behind, and he was suddenly stabbed in the heart, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, with a face full of unwillingness, and slowly fell down."
Good job, good job" The Eighth Route Army soldier couldn't help but praise loudly, "In this way, kill all the little devils" The recruit nodded hard, pulled out his bayonet and roared, and rushed towards another little devil with the veteran.Under the heroic fighting of the soldiers, more than 100 little devils who rushed to the position were soon annihilated.When the last little devil fell to the ground, the surviving soldiers of the Eighth Route Army couldn't help but burst into a burst of enthusiastic cheers, they raised their weapons and cheered passionately, celebrating their victory in this way.aa2705221: