Anti-Japanese Invincible God of War

Wang Yachuan, who thought that even if he died, he would pull a little devil on his back, came back to his senses, and rushed into the crowd of Japanese soldiers again. Constantly slashing and killing the Japanese army, although Wang Yachuan was brave and invincible, he was still a man of flesh and blood after all, and he was not invulnerable.

After all, he is also alone!

After being besieged by the Japanese army one after another, although he successfully hacked and killed many little devils, he also suffered countless wounds on his body, on his shoulders, abdomen, back... there were knife wounds everywhere, and all the wounds were Blood was spilling out, dyeing his military uniform red, and the original color could no longer be seen.

"Crack..."

Wang Yachuan mustered up his strength and slashed at him with a knife. The little devil quickly raised his rifle to block. At the moment when the sword and gun were handed over, there was only a click, and Wang Yachuan's big knife with gaps everywhere was finally overwhelmed and broke suddenly. Then, the entire blade was blown out and landed on the body of a little devil next to him. The blade directly slashed across his face and penetrated.

The little devil had just kicked a soldier, and was going to go up and kill him with a bayonet, but he was suddenly attacked by the blade, and immediately let out a scream, and fell to the ground with a thud, and couldn't help letting out a shrill wail.

The soldier who was kicked down by the little devil seized the opportunity at this time, rushed over, raised the bayonet in his hand, and stabbed the little devil's heart with a puff.

The Japanese soldier only struggled a couple of times, but didn't move any more. Obviously he was dead!

Before he died, a look of relief suddenly appeared in the eyes of the Japanese soldier. I don't know if it was because the soldier stabbed him to death with a knife and saved him from the painful torture.

But Wang Yachuan didn't pay attention to these.

After his bayonet was blown away, the little devil who blocked him also knocked the rifle out of his hand because of the huge force. The Japanese army was taken aback immediately, but Wang Yachuan didn't dare to be taken aback, and jumped on him directly. The half blade of the big knife in his hand was directly sent into the little devil's heart.

puff……

The knife enters, the blood boils, the breath dies, and he dies.

call……

Hacking the little devil to death, Wang Yachuan couldn't help putting his hands on his knees, and he dressed roughly.

His body was trembling violently. Because of the excessive force, the wounds on his shoulders and abdomen were torn open again. Not only did the wounds not heal, but they even got bigger.

The blood was flowing continuously, and Wang Yachuan suddenly felt a little cold in his body, and his body trembled unconsciously because of this, a chill emerged from the depths of his heart, and the strength in his body was passing away quickly, a wave of Sleepiness gradually hit his heart, so he couldn't help but close his eyes and sleep soundly.

"what……"

At this extremely urgent moment, Wang Yachuan was trembling all over his body, biting the tip of his tongue, barely waking himself up, his body was shaking a little, looking at the surrounding battlefield, the blood on his face was still dripping away, The pungent bloody smell was constantly sucked in through the nostrils, and the sweet smell kept hitting his mind. Although he was a little uncomfortable, it made him temporarily relieved of sleepiness.

"Tuan Zuo, how are you doing Tuan Zuo?"

At this moment, a voice came from next to his ear. Wang Yachuan raised his head and followed the prestige with difficulty, but found that it was a soldier hacking a little devil to death with a single knife, and then ran over, asking with some concern.

"It's okay! It's just that I'm a little out of strength, just take it easy!" Wang Yachuan took a quick breath, and then said.

"But...Tuan Zuo...the wounds on your body..." The soldier saw Wang Yachuan's body full of wounds, and said with some concern: "Tuan Zuo, why don't I send you out of here!"

As he said that, the soldier wanted to come forward to support Wang Yachuan.

However, Wang Yachuan pushed the soldiers away, "Don't worry about me! Go and kill the devils with the brothers! This position must not be lost! Even if you die, you must die here to resist the pace of the Japanese army! You Understand!"

As he said that, he was about to stand up, but at this moment, Wang Yachuan suddenly felt the world spinning in front of his eyes. He only felt that the earth and sky were spinning rapidly in front of his eyes. The next moment, his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness.

The body also swayed for a while, and then fell towards the ground.

Fortunately, the soldier next to him had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and caught Wang Yachuan, so he didn't let him fall to the ground. Looking at the comatose group and the countless wounds on his body, the soldier's eyes were red, and he looked left and right, as if He gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, called a soldier who happened to be next to him, handed Wang Yachuan directly to him, and said: "Your boy, you have given me a good look at the group seat, and you must give it to me for safety." Take it off the battlefield and send it to the brigade seat, absolutely not let the group seat get a little bit of damage, do you understand?"

"Yes!"

The soldier also knew that the situation was urgent, so he saluted directly without procrastinating, and then ran out of the battlefield with Wang Yachuan on his back.

And he was escorting by his side, and after successfully sending the group out, he returned to the battlefield alone.

Seeing the regiment quickly evacuate here under the escort of the soldier, the soldier also breathed a sigh of relief, then turned his gaze to the battlefield, and tightened his hand holding the broadsword.

Tuanzao is right!

"Even if you die, you must die on the battlefield!"

Chapter 375 Death deserves more than guilt!

Let's go to China together, go to the national disaster together, the blood will not dry, and there will be no truce in the death!

This is the slogan of the Independent Brigade, the oath of the Independent Brigade, and the belief of the Independent Brigade!

They uphold this belief, stick to their positions, and fight the enemy!Even if you are outnumbered, even if you are all killed in battle, you will never take half a step back!

Swear to live and die with the battlefield!

As long as there is only one person on the battlefield, the little devil will never be allowed to break through safely!

no way!

He looked at the battlefield full of corpses, stumped limbs and broken arms everywhere, blood pooled into a river, blood from pieces of flesh flew flying, gunpowder smoke filled the battlefield, and the ground was full of big craters made by shells.

Hearing the sound of his comrades fighting with the Japanese army, he couldn't help but clenched the big knife in his hand, ran to the end of the battlefield, turned on the radio, took a deep breath, and tried to use a calm voice, but still a little Trembling slightly, he said: "The Third Regiment of the Independent Brigade was ordered to garrison the west side of the north gate of Taierzhuang to block the Japanese attack. But... but the soldiers of the three regiments will stick to their positions and fight to the last moment. They would rather die than retreat, rather die... than retreat!"

After all, he directly destroyed the radio, and then rushed towards the Japanese army with a big knife.

"If the country is destroyed and the family is destroyed, how can a man have a foothold? Only by serving the country and fighting to the death can we live up to the country and the world!"

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"Quick! Quick! Quick! Everyone, speed up! Be sure to arrive at Taierzhuang within an hour, fast!"

On a dirt road about [-] miles away from Taierzhuang, a troop was marching fast, and the leader's face was covered with sweat, but he ignored it and just roared loudly, urging his soldiers Speed ​​up the march.

The troops marched in a hurry, causing smoke and dust on the ground. Although it was warm and cold in the spring, the cold wind was still biting. The soldiers were only wearing thin clothes, but almost all of them were already covered with sweat. Almost soaked the clothes.

The faces of the soldiers were sweating like rain, and the bean-sized beads of sweat kept dripping and hitting the ground, and then soaked the ground.

The soldiers were carrying rifles, machine guns, some small-caliber grenades and mortars, as well as their bedding and some dry food on their backs. They carried a heavy load, but these soldiers did not complain or complain at all. Procrastinate, just keep your head down.

And the pace under his feet was inadvertently faster!

Even though they have exhausted all their strength to go on the road, even though they are already at the fastest speed, all the fighters are still desperately squeezing the remaining strength in their bodies, wanting to go faster, faster!

Because, they know, twenty miles away, in Taierzhuang, there are their own comrades in arms, a group of compatriots who are fighting with the Japanese army, and they are waiting for them to go to the rescue!

For this reason, they did not hesitate to drive overnight, running for hundreds of miles without stopping, just to buy time!

Their feet were almost full of blisters, and those blisters grew out but were squeezed out, and when they were squeezed out, they grew out again, almost densely packed dead skin, piled up layer after layer.

Their shoes have been soaked with sweat, and their soles have been touched with blood. The blood and sweat are mixed together, and the entire soles of their feet are bloody, but they... don't care!

They seem to have never heard of it, just keep their heads on their way!

What they want is to hurry up and hurry up!

Hurry up to Taierzhuang, hurry up to exchange fire with the Japanese army, and hurry up to rescue!