No one could tell what fear and despair was like when he rushed to the gun but found that the Black Hawk Army, whose gun was fired in memory, turned into air.

Most likely, no one would have thought that someone would steal the gun before being attacked. It was not that they had insufficient brains, but that they had no time to think about it. The Black Hawk Army outside the building was not as simple as dozens of burly men. They were holding rifles that were as tall as 1.5 meters long and could almost be as tall as their bayonets.

When the cold long blade nearly 20 cm was pierced into their bodies, I don’t know if the Black Hawk Imperial Army had a sense of déjà vu with time and space. They used to stab the warm and soft human body with bayonets, but this time, they became unarmed people who could only watch but could only poke their necks.

The mood must be very complicated!

Anyway, no Black Hawk Army would be willing to die like this.

Some of them howled and rushed towards the bayonet, using their bodies as shields to block the bayonet, while holding the rifle with both hands, in an attempt to allow their companions around them to grab the rifle or attack the enemy who attacked him in front of them.

Some, they ran out desperately, trying to escape from this killing field.

Others, when they found that the situation was irreversible, they raised their hands and kneeled down to surrender, although there were very few such people.

But no matter what, they welcomed the light of bayonets illuminated by a bonfire, whether they resisted, fled, or surrendered.

Private Ma Yu is a type of courageous type. After not finding the rifle that was three meters away from his side, the privateer of the Black Eagle Army's baggage corps burst out with extraordinary courage. He chose to pounce on the bayonet of the kingdom who was stabbing in a fierce manner. He believed that the fellow villagers around him understood his efforts and would use his cover to steal the rifle of the kingdom, or attack the kingdom.

It is said that before people die, Yuan Chao's usual power burst out. This is true. Although Ma Yu's life is passing by because of the burst of blood, the hands holding the gun tightly burst out with unparalleled power.

Even the kingdom soldier who was thick-shouldered and round in front of him had a strong waist and was considered strong in the kingdom, and he could not pull the bayonet out of the Black Hawk Army's top corps who had decided to fight desperately. However, Ma Yu, who was on the verge of despair, had not fully seen the situation clearly. The total number of people outside the building was only more than 50, and before they were alarmed, they had already lost five or six people, and their troops had already dropped sharply to less than 50 people.

But the invading kingdom soldiers, except for the ten soldiers carrying submachine guns on the periphery, the entire company participated in hand-to-hand combat. Oh, no, it should be said that there were 71 people who were massacred. Although it was a group fight against a group fight, it was obvious that the more people, the more people would never give a place with less people the chance to fight less.

From the beginning, they divided the work with four infantry squads against the Black Hawk Army in one direction. Although Chen Sheng took two bayonets like him, he mainly brought ten people around the fire, so he was guarding against fish that had escaped and did not participate in the massacre operation in the encirclement.

Chen Yunfa told me that no Black Hawk Army would escape. If they escaped, everyone here would die.

The bright bonfire illuminates the entire "slaughterhouse" and there will be no darkness here to be the cover of anyone.

However, even so, 60 people vs. 40 people, there will be more than a dozen people who will be beaten by one.

The Black Hawk Army, who wants to trade life for life, think too much after all.

For example, the Black Hawk Army's top corps, holding the gun at the cost of his life, soon despaired. His fellow countrymen did not come forward to act with him at all. It was not that they were not brave enough, but that the kingdoms did not give him a chance. Another rifle with a bayonet was ruthlessly stabbing his fellow countrymen around him. The screams of his hometown slang made his eardrums hurt.

Ma Yu glanced at his companion, and his heart was cold. Of course, he knew why his fellow villagers who had a good relationship were so painful. The kingdom soldier's bayonet did not stab the chest, but stabbed it upwards from his ribs. As the kingdom soldier's wrist flipped violently, the bayonet and ribs that entered his body rubbed into his body and made an unforgettable sound.

That is not only the sound of death, but also the torture, the torture before death.

That really hurts! Ma Yu remembered that he discovered a twelve or 3-year-old kingdom boy a few days ago. He stabbed him to death several times. The kingdom boy cried and called him dozens of mothers before he died. He never thought that one day, the kingdom people would give back to him and his colleagues with the same or even more cruel methods.

As a senior private who has been in the army for more than 3 years, Wang Xiaoer knew that his operation just now undoubtedly hurts the bayonet. During the thorn training, the instructor told himself how to avoid hard bones piercing into soft muscle tissue, which can better kill opponents, and the other hand, it can avoid bayonet rolling. For a standard bayonet with a rifle that is not of great quality of steel, it will be very troublesome once it is rolled. Not only is it not easy to pierce when fighting, but it is also very difficult to break the wire mesh.

But Wang Xiaoer wanted to be so willful today. Facing the Black Hawk Army who was trying to come forward to attack his deputy squad leader, he deliberately avoided the vital points of his chest and chose the strongest ribs of the Black Hawk Army, from bottom to top, he picked the thorns, and used all his strength.

The bayonet touched the hard bones, but it could not stop a 22-year-old bayonet, which was put into the chest of the Black Hawk Empire. Wang Xiaoer could clearly hear the sound of the bayonet rubbing against the bones, and he felt very happy.

However, this was not enough. When most of the bayonet blades fell into the chest of the Black Hawks, Wang Xiaoer twisted them with all his strength and broke several of the Black Hawks' ribs again, the sharp bayonet even stirred the soft internal organs in the Black Hawks' chest.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! How to deal with my brother, I will return it to me. Wang Xiaoer was happy with the small but bloody hand-to-hand combat before Mashou Castle two days ago, but he can never forget a counterattack with the Black Hawk Army in the Battle of Zhuangshan District.

Except for those who died in battle, all the brothers in the class have basically retreated. Only when he joined the army, the squad leader who has been taking care of him like his father and brother has not been able to return to the position. One of his legs was broken, and he crawled on the ground with difficulty to return to the trench three hundred meters away.

However, the Black Hawks came. They found him.

Warriors die on the battlefield and there is nothing to resent.

But the Black Eagle Army, in front of everyone, poked the squad leader with a broken leg with no less than five bayonets, and held it up in the trench three hundred meters away to demonstrate to the opposite kingdom position. At a distance of three hundred meters, Wang Xiaoer could not see the expression on the squad leader's face. He even didn't know that it was the squad leader at the beginning. If Company Commander Chen had not looked at it with a telescope and said that it was the squad leader's third squad leader.

But he could see the squad leader's arm moving. He was still alive, even if he was poked by the Black Hawk Army's five bayonets and raised high above the trenches. Five bayonets! The squad leader must have hurt at that time! Wang Xiaoer could no longer remember who else was himself roaring and fired at the trenches with more than five light machine guns in the company, and fired at the squad leader who was poked by the five bayonets. Even if the Black Hawk Army's grenade launcher began to attack the machine gun fire point, the gunshots did not stop.

Until, the squad leader's hand in the telescope drooped completely.

The squad leader did not die under the bayonet of the Black Hawk Empire, but his own people only helped him solve the pain after they died in battle. Wang Xiaoer also knew that the unruly Company Commander Chen, who has always been wild and unruly, has smoked even harder since then. That was the biggest hobby of the squad leader who always carries a cigarette pot on his body.

Finally, he was asked to wait for this day, and he could stab the bayonet into the chests of these Black Hawk Empires with his own hands. If he hadn't understood Black Hawk Language, he really wanted to use Black Hawk Language to ask these Black Hawk Empires: "Does this hurt?"

"Damn it, does it hurt?" Wang Xiaoer finally asked with his hometown dialect in a very happy way. Although he knew that the short man on the opposite side must be very painful, he would definitely not understand.

Otherwise, the sound of screaming would be comparable to the New Year pig that was about to be slaughtered. It was the only time Wang Xiaoer killed a pig in his life, and his memory would be deeper.

"Dog Damn Wang Xiaoer, who has so much nonsense, kill the dog damn, come and help me quickly. This Black Hawk Empire is very energetic." The sergeant tried hard to tug of war with Ma Yu, who had entered the countdown to his life, and cursed.

"Deputy Mr. Ban, he wants a gun, isn't it all?" Wang Xiaoer, who tortured and killed a Black Hawk Empire man, glanced around and found that the brothers around him were busy killing people, and couldn't help but laugh.

The Black Hawk Empire, who had also pulled the gun bar, had already vented more and had less air intake, thrust straight on the ground. Then, he pulled out the already prepared bayonet from behind his waist, held it in his back hand, and looked at Ma Yu, whose eyes were gradually dull and left only the remaining instinct of life, and slashed it.

The bayonet penetrated from the cheek bone and penetrated into the skull. Ma Yu opened his mouth and let out a louder cry than his companion. He let go of the gun he was holding tightly and digging his hands on his face, trying to remove the bayonet that had penetrated the face more than ten centimeters.

Compared to the bayonet that pierced the abdomen, this knife obviously increased the intensity of his pain by ten times.

However, his futile behavior only makes him more painful, especially when the tip of the knife stirs in the skull cavity. But these are the most normal things for a person who has lost his mind.

"Little Guai, please pull it out by yourself if you have the ability!" Wang Xiaoer smiled and let go of the knife hilt, causing the Black Eagle Army soldiers to fall to the ground, howling, holding the blade tightly with both hands.

Any tremor of the blade will cause a new round of severe pain. Ma Yu ushered in permanent darkness in waves of severe pain. Before that, his feces and urine were gushing, and he had already suffered from incontinence.

Rather than saying that he died of excessive bleeding, he was suffering from so much pain.

"Damn it, it's cruel!" The soldier of Wang Guojun frowned. He didn't know if it was because the Black Hawk Army in front of him was tough enough. He was hit by a bayonet in his abdomen and a knife in the door. He still had the strength to howl like a fat pig being slaughtered, or the top soldier in the class laughed and killed people like a chicken.

Maybe, both!
Chapter completed!