The roar of the old abacus and the howl of the hammer still echoed in the valley, and the two humanoid sculptures on the battlefield that stunned both sides changed.
The Japanese soldier, whose eyes were pierced by a bullet, was distracted and fell to his knees slumped.
The massive bleeding caused by the triangular sword is far greater than that of the Japanese bayonet. That kind of damage cannot be resisted by the mental will.
Tudou then let go of the handle of the gun and allowed the Japanese soldier to limp to the ground with his beloved rifle.
It's not that he doesn't want to draw out his spurs, but he really has no strength left.
He didn't have to worry that the three-sided military spurs would be taken away by the Japanese. He seemed to hear the howling of the hammer. He looked back and saw that there seemed to be a dark blue shadow running towards this direction in the boy's hole that had begun to scatter.
But why does it feel so far away? You must come! Monitor, we still have a lot of babies to raise!
The potatoes fell on their backs.
"Potato! You bastard, you are stupid!" Old Abacus burst into tears when he witnessed this tragic scene.
He stood up and fired the last bullet in the shell gun that was meant for him at the two Japanese soldiers in front of him with a "bang" sound. At such a close distance, the Japanese soldiers had no way to dodge, and one Japanese soldier fell to the ground screaming in pain.
The veteran, who had gone completely crazy, threw the most precious shell gun of a soldier without mercy at another Japanese soldier who was raising the gun and was about to shoot at him, directly beating the Japanese soldier to stagger.
"Kill!" The veteran didn't have a rifle in his hand, but that didn't stop him from charging towards the Japanese army at all.
With the help of his condescending momentum, he avoided the blade of the Japanese rifle and hit the Japanese soldier hard. The two of them were entangled and rolled down the mountain.
There are many words and sentences used to describe the scene, but to the scene, it is actually just a few seconds before the rabbit rises and the falcon falls. The two Chinese soldiers used this kind of tragedy to meet the Japanese soldiers who also fought their last breath to attack.
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However, it is the Japanese who have the last laugh.
Because all three Chinese soldiers on the high ground died in battle, but there were two more Japanese soldiers standing in front of the high ground position, including the Japanese Army second lieutenant who finally decisively joined the battlefield.
However, when the two Japanese soldiers saw this situation, they did not feel happy about their victory. Instead, they stood blankly on the spot.
Are these still the Chinese they know? The failure in the battle of Changle Village was because the brigade fell into the Chinese's trap and fell into the trap of the Chinese army whose strength far exceeded theirs.
But what do you say now? There are only three Chinese on the battlefield, 3VS50.
Yes, although I really want to deny it, this is the fact before us.
What made the two Japanese soldiers even more depressed was that these three Chinese men almost shot and killed all of their team of more than 40 people. Even when they were at the end of their rope, they also took away the lives of two of their companions.
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No, there is another one, they are still fighting. The muffled sounds and calls for help coming from the top of the mountain to the mountainside 20 to 30 meters away interrupted the fear of the two Japanese soldiers.
However, they were too late to rescue their companions.
"Ouch~~~" A long howl with extremely angry sound suddenly exploded ten meters away from them.
The unique vigilance of veterans made their hair stand on end. Did they guess wrong? There were actually enemies here?
While turning around in horror, the semi-large wild boar that had been raised as a pet pig arrived here from the valley at some unknown time.
The round pig's eyes were bright red, and they knew it was anger without even reading. What was this wild boar angry about?
They killed its owner and the wild boar came for revenge.
Yes, 'Guaiguai' is very angry. This is the first time in five months that he has awakened to an emotion called anger.
'Guaiguai' is an unfortunate and lucky little pig. Unfortunately, not long after he was born, his mother fell into a hunter's trap and died. After the other pig brothers died of hunger and cold, they were about to face
The little wild boar met the old man under the full moon of Death.
The lonely old man was originally interested in a piece of fresh meat, but 'Guaiguai''s desperate sucking on the old man's finger accidentally touched the softest corner of the old man's heart. That year, his little grandson held him tightly like this.
Fingers died of illness in his arms.
The old man named the little wild boar "Guaiguai", and one person and one pig lived together in this deep mountain forest. "Guaiguai" had a big appetite. In the winter when there was not much food, the old man also gave the little wild boar to it, preferring to starve himself.
Well, for Guaiguai, the old man is like its mother.
But that day, my mother died.
The originally ignorant "Guaiguai" who was still sniffing around was alerted by the gunfire, and then he saw his "mother" lying there. No matter how hard he tried with his mouth or head, he couldn't wake him up.
The thick smell of blood completely released the animal nature that had been suppressed. Although it still didn't understand what death was, it knew that its mother would never stretch out her rough but warm hands to touch its head like before.
It's all those damn khaki colors, they did it.
So, here it comes.
Even if it understands that the long sticks held in the hands of those khaki humans will spit out terrible things, which may cause it pain, it still has to rush up and teach them a lesson with its teeth.
"Baga! Damn Chinese pig, kill it." The Japanese second lieutenant couldn't help being furious.
It was okay for the Chinese to bully him, but he didn't expect that the Chinese pigs would dare to show their teeth at him. He simply didn't treat the Imperial Japanese Army like a green onion.
Pick up the gun and shoot the wild boar.
A ball of blood exploded on the thick shoulder blade of the half-big wild boar.
"Ouch~~~" 'Guaiguai' cried out in pain, but did not stop.
"You ignorant beast! Only worthy of being a roast pig!" The Japanese second lieutenant felt relieved.
This crazy wild boar looks fierce, but it is stupid enough. It travels in a straight line and its speed is not that fast. All it takes is one more shot to kill it.
The infantrymen beside the Japanese second lieutenant were also ready to pull the trigger.
At this moment, a gust of fishy wind came, and a huge mouth bit the wrist of the Japanese infantry. With a "kacha" sound, the wrist bones were bitten off.
The Japanese infantryman who was suddenly attacked let out a miserable howl and pulled the trigger, but apparently the bullet hit nowhere.
A big yellow dog as big as a calf suddenly appeared next to the two of them. After biting off the wrist of the Japanese infantry, it quickly jumped away without waiting for the Japanese to attack it. It stared at the two of them with cold eyes, revealing
Fangs as sharp as daggers.
At that moment, cold sweat dripped down the foreheads of the two Japanese soldiers.
Damn it, the Chinese really do everything they can! Even guard dogs are brought to the battlefield.
There is no need to say whether it is a Chinese dog! The dog is wearing a dark green vest and a collar with steel spikes around its neck. The Imperial Army would not dress a dog like this, and the breed is a typical Chinese pastoral dog.
It's just that it's a little unusually big.
Yes, the hammer is coming.
From behind a stone no more than one meter away from where they were standing, they launched an attack on the two Japanese soldiers.
Hammer, who has experienced many battlefields, has a cool head, comparable to his ancestors who roared proudly in the mountains. Just now, in anger, he awakened the wolf gene.
Creatures like wolves are absolutely special existences in the beast world. They like to hunt in groups, and almost no prey can escape their cooperation. As independent individuals, they also have extremely powerful fighting power and dazzling wisdom.
The hammer arrived behind the mountain as early as Lao Abacus rushed down the position. Then it entered the battlefield silently and waited until all the attention of the two Japanese soldiers was on the wild boar before launching its own attack.
However, it did not attack the target's fragile neck first, but saved the wild boar's life first.
This is also the wisdom of the hammer. It knows that even if it can bite off the target's neck with one bite, another person can turn the gun and kill it. Only by saving that stupid wild boar and using cooperation can it
Kill both targets.
Even if you use it to attract a target, it still has a chance.
When Hammer entered the battlefield, he didn't see any of his human partners. From that moment on, he knew that his human partners were gone, and the boy who saved the dried meat to feed him would no longer be there. The furious Hammer had no time to feel sad.
, it wants to bite to death all the living 'shit yellows' on the scene, just killing one is not enough!
Hammer's thinking is very linear and simple, but definitely clear enough.
Now, a pig and a dog are fighting against two heavily armed Japanese soldiers, but one of them is already a disabled person.
The Japanese second lieutenant was also brave enough. He did not flinch when faced with the two ferocious beasts. He clenched the 38 cap with both hands and had no chance to pull the bolt to fire. He focused on the semi-large wild boar with its fangs exposed.
On big dogs.
Compared with the "brave and foolhardy" wild boar, he was obviously more afraid of the Chinese dog that suddenly jumped out. He believed that as long as he showed a slight flaw, this well-trained and intelligent ferocious dog would
It rushed over and bit hard.
Another Japanese soldier, who was sweating in pain, also held a heavy rifle in one hand to protect the sergeant's flank.
However, the Japanese second lieutenant was wrong.
An angry wild boar has a fighting power comparable to that of a tiger and a bear, which is what dogs and wolves can match.
The half-big wild boar slowed down, not because of pain or serious injury, nor because it was afraid of the dog that suddenly jumped out. The animal cannot let it know that the other party has the same goal as its own. For wild animals, they often kill
After the prey is taken, the force value is used to determine the ownership of the prey.
'Guaiguai' was accumulating strength. When it got close to the Japanese army, it launched an attack without any warning. It stood up and swooped forward, not caring about the terrifying 1.7-meter-long bayonet on its chest.
"Hey!" the Japanese second lieutenant also roared and advanced with his gun drawn.
So what about the wild boar? His bayonet can penetrate a board several centimeters thick with a full thrust. This is the confidence of a veteran.
However, what he faced was an angry pig, and a pig that played with humans all year round.
When playing and playing with 'Mother', 'Guaiguai' already had the experience of avoiding the old man reaching out to hit it with a wooden stick. It was almost instinctive. The seemingly clumsy pig lowered his head, then swayed and bumped, this is what he saw.
The seemingly ordinary movement actually deflected the powerful bayonet that the Japanese veteran was holding steady. The bayonet that was stabbing at its ribs suddenly deflected and pierced the wild boar's hind leg by more than ten centimeters.
Just like a piece of leather, a sharp bayonet that can penetrate several centimeters of thick wood can only penetrate two or three centimeters and cannot make an inch.
Although it does not roll around in the mud to rub rosin like wild boars, its tough pig skin and strong thigh bones are still much stronger than humans.
Baga! Just as the Japanese second lieutenant roared, the half-big wild boar gnawed on the Japanese second lieutenant’s thigh with its sharp beak.
The Japanese second lieutenant pierced the wild boar's thigh with his knife, and the wild boar retaliated by biting the Japanese second lieutenant's thigh. The knife was exchanged for one bite. It seemed fair.
However, the wild boar's bite was on the inner thigh of the Japanese second lieutenant. That place was not just a piece of fat thigh meat. The place not far from there was one of the most vital parts of a man's body.
As for the big mouth of the wild boar, although it is not the best in the wild beast world in terms of the degree of opening and bite force, it depends on who it is compared with. Compared with tigers and bears, it may be slightly worse, but the bite of more than 200 kilograms
But its strength is enough to instantly kill pit bulls and rottweilers, the ferocious beasts among dogs.
Even though the hammer looks big now, in terms of bite strength, it can't even catch up with this half-sized wild boar that has gone crazy, even though the wild boar has been called "good boy" for half a year.
You know, "Guaiguai" is a spoken word that represents surprise in many places in China, and it is not just a term of endearment.
Feeling the pain, the Japanese second lieutenant suddenly pulled the knife, and the bayonet blade made a tooth-piercing "kacha" friction sound on the wild boar's hind leg. The wild boar shook its head, and a large piece of flesh and blood was torn off along with the torn clothes.
, the wild boar sprayed blood all over its head and half of its body.
The wound on the thigh of the Japanese second lieutenant was at least seven or eight centimeters wide. The wound where the military trousers and skin were torn off was still slightly trembling with blood. Even a soldier who had experienced many battles couldn't help but cry when he saw it.
I had nightmares for several days.
The nightmare of the Japanese second lieutenant who subconsciously dropped his gun and tried to stop the wild boar was not over yet.
The half-sized wild boar opened its mouth and bit suddenly again. This time it was great. It bit directly into the piece of meat. The soft little piece was almost like a pre-dinner dessert for the wild boar's bite force. It took no effort.
Being 'cut off at the root', the two defenseless little dandans were connected.
The miserable howl of the Japanese second lieutenant gave goosebumps to the soldiers of the two infantry squads who were coming here. They didn't understand what kind of pain could make people scream inhumanly, until they saw it with their own eyes.
After witnessing the scene.
That Liang was really scary.
In the exact words of several Chinese soldiers who were responsible for digging holes and burying corpses: "Whether you cut it with a knife or hit it with a hammer, it will probably hurt you to death, but if you tear it off, the pain will be incredible."
What level is it? Anyway, that little devil made shit all over his pants!"
That is the result when the pain level exceeds the limits of the human body and the muscles can no longer be controlled.
Only the last Japanese soldier witnessed this scene with his own eyes. He saw with his own eyes that his second lieutenant could hardly even scream, with his mouth open in an almost exaggerated manner, breathing desperately, and his limbs moving in vain.
Like a dying fish.
But the wild boar ignored him and kept biting him.
But at this time, he could no longer care about his boss, because he had to face the attack of a terrifying big dog.
Holding a gun with one arm, he was obviously no match for a cunning and strong big dog, and he even died earlier than his boss.
At the moment when he looked sadly at his boss who was still being attacked by the wild boar and wanted to ask for help, the hammer bypassed the bayonet that he could not thrust out with one arm and successfully bit his throat, using his huge weight and strength to cooperate.
He threw him to the ground, and then without giving the Japanese infantry a chance to fight for his life, a death roll that may or may not have been inspired by a crocodile simply tore out more than half a meter of the gray-white throat of the Japanese infantry.
After spitting out the blood and flesh in his mouth, the hammer glanced at the other target over there whose belly had been completely torn apart by a half-big wild boar and even trembled. He raised his head to the sky and let out a long and shrill howl.
It killed its opponent, but was not happy at all. None of its partners responded to it, even though its tail had started to wag.
It is a ferocious beast to the enemy, but to the Chinese soldiers, it is the most loyal partner!
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What is tragic? This is tragic.
This was the first thought that lingered in his mind when Wei Donglai personally led the vanguard of an infantry squad to rush into position half a minute later.
He has seen countless more brutal battles than this. In fact, more than a thousand soldiers from both sides fell. Compared with that, this small or even miniature battlefield is nothing, but he has never seen both sides.
There is no battlefield for a living person.
No one escapes and no one wins.
On the battlefield, except for two lonely animals, the hammer that kept whimpering next to Tudou, and a wild boar that was covered in blood and lying helplessly on the ground, there was no one who could stand up.
Both sides die?
Are his three soldiers finished like this?
The moment Wei Dong came, he really felt like stars were spinning before his eyes.
Not to mention three soldiers, he once killed hundreds of soldiers in one breath, and he did not shed a single tear, except for hammering his chest desperately in the middle of the night to relieve the heartache.
But this time, it was really different. The potatoes saved by dozens of brothers almost represented the hope of that group of veterans.
Wei Donglai understands that they have some "selfish" ideas. A young man like Tudou is also simple. He will inevitably remember these elder brothers who risk their lives to protect him. As long as he is alive, he will try his best to take care of his elder brothers' families.
I never forget to burn paper and incense for them during the New Year holidays.
But now, his soldiers are dead, and even the last hope left behind has been shattered. How will they in the sky blame him as the company commander?
There were also Lao Abacus and Yang Bicheng, who were the backbones that he shamelessly recruited from Li Jiujin's Seventh Company. But now, with the complete advantage of temporary residence, they actually defeated Mo Mo in one battle!
"You three idiots, stand up for me!"
Looking at the corpse-laden infantry company commander, he burst into tears at that moment. This was a rare phenomenon for an army second lieutenant who was rated as "calm-headed and even cruel" by Tang Dao.
This chapter has been completed!