At this time, there were only 6 soldiers left on the Fifth Battalion, and all of them were seriously injured. Just when they were going to follow in the footsteps of the Third Company Commander Liu Qi, they fired the grenades on their bodies and made the last blow before they died. There was a sudden confusion behind the devil.

"Adjutant Wang! Adjutant Wang led the team here!"

These few disabled soldiers couldn't help their blood boil when they heard the voice of the adjutant Wang Gui.

Soon, a gap was opened by Wang Gui in the encirclement of the devils. Seeing that there were only 6 soldiers left in the fifth battalion, and all of them were bloody and wounded, he said sadly: "Brothers, I'm sorry, I'm here One step late!"

"Adjutant Wang, it is our incompetence that has dragged you down and put you in deep danger."

"I said before, my Huben Regiment will never abandon any brother!" After speaking, he looked around and asked again: "Where is the third company commander?"

"The third company commander... he... he has already... died heroically in order to protect us!"

After a recruit finished speaking, he lowered his head secretly sad, with tears in his eyes.

Not fear, but guilt.

At this time, a ghost soldier tried to sneak attack from behind. Wang Gui turned slightly to one side, and the bayonet just passed his armpit.

"court death!"

Wang Gui grabbed the barrel of the gun and pulled it forward. The devil soldier lost his balance and flew forward.

Wang Gui exerted force again with his wrist, and swung the [-]-style rifle he had snatched away, hitting him right on the top of the head.

There was only a muffled sound of "bang", and the helmet on the top of the devil's soldier's head was smashed into a big dent.

Blood gurgled from under the brim of the hat, converging into red streams.

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() Anti-Japanese War Killing Enemy Explosion System

Chapter 492 Yang Chen: I'm back!

After smashing the ghost soldiers' brains with a gun butt, Wang Gui looked around at several people and ordered: "You guys guarding the fifth battalion commander, as for the devil soldiers around, just leave it to me!"

"What an arrogant Chinese!"

At this moment, the former devil major separated from the crowd again, and shouted to the devil soldiers around him: "Let's go together, let this hateful Chinese soldier see how powerful our Imperial Japanese Army is!"

"Haye!"

More than a dozen devil soldiers gladly took the order, and after a loud roar, they all rushed towards Wang Gui with their bayonets straightened.

Wang Gui slammed the [-]-style rifle in his left hand, and lifted the bayonets that were stabbing him away. He took a step to the left, and while avoiding the bayonets on the right, he slashed down with his right hand .

A devil soldier couldn't dodge in time, and his left shoulder blade was stabbed firmly, and his arm was taken off.

"Ugh!—"

While the blood was gushing out, he couldn't help but let out a miserable howl like killing a pig.

The killing begins here!

Wang Gui defends with his left hand and attacks with his right.

Slanting, stabbing, slashing; each knife went straight to the little devil's vitals, and in an instant, more than half of the dozen or so devil soldiers who besieged him were knocked down.

The rest of the ghost soldiers were afraid of his bravery, so they didn't dare to take the initiative to attack for a while.

The ghost Shao Zuo who supervised the battle behind was also shocked. He never expected that there would be such a brave person in the Huben Regiment.

So he touched his waist again, and there was a black holster hanging there. In the holster was the notorious bastard box, which was the standard pistol of the Japanese army officers: Nanfang [-]th style!

Guizi Shaozuo hid behind several Guizi soldiers, and slowly lifted the bastard's box.

"Adjutant Wang, be careful!"

A Wuying brother saw the actions of the devil, and hurriedly sounded a reminder.

At this moment, Major Guizi had already aimed his gun at Wang Gui, and the distance between the two was only seven or eight meters. Even with his eyes closed, he was confident that he could blow Wang Gui's head off with one shot.

He had even imagined the wonderful scene of Wang Gui's brains splattered after being shot in the head.

But just when he was about to pull the trigger, he suddenly felt a gust of evil wind hit his face.

It was a red saber!

It turned out that Wang Gui had long been aware of the devil's intention to shoot black guns, and when he lifted the bastard's box, he decisively threw the saber in his hand.

The saber came too fast, even though the devil was already aware of the danger, it was too late to avoid it, so he could only watch the saber rushing towards him like a bolt of lightning.

It pierced in from his Adam's apple, and finally broke out from the back of his neck.

The strong inertia of the saber even pushed him back several steps before falling heavily on his back.

Until he died, he didn't even have time to let out a miserable howl.

At this moment, Guan Sanliu also led the rest of the veterans to kill him, and soon joined forces with Wang Gui.

"Brothers, bring your battalion commander and break out with me!"

Wang Gui greeted him, and continued to lead the way. When he passed by the corpse of Devil Shaozuo, he drew his saber back by the way.

The ghost soldiers of the surrounding 4th Division were completely terrified by Wang Gui, and after a symbolic resistance, they were killed by him.

Wang Gui didn't like to fight, so he led the crowd all the way to the hill where the field doctor was.

……

"Not good! The little devil may have already killed our army's position, speed up with me!"

On the other side, Yang Chen was leading more than 700 cavalry from the Huben regiment, rushing all the way to the position.

Because the confrontation between the two armies was extremely fierce, they heard the sound of violent explosions from the direction of the position from a long distance away.

But at this moment, the sound of explosions and gunfire suddenly became sparse, and finally stopped completely.

What does this mean?This shows that the devil is very likely to have killed his own position.

Therefore, Yang Chen's complexion suddenly became gloomy, his legs clamped the horse's belly fiercely, and the war horse neighed like a psychic, and like an arrow that left the string, it spread its hooves and galloped forward.

"drive!"

"drive!--"

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