They are living in this world lingering on their last days, they are despised by the superiors and despised by the enemy, they may die on the battlefield at any time.

They are like the weeds on the earth. When they are oppressed, they bend down and fall to the ground. When someone passes by, they raise their heads tenaciously. They live tenaciously like weeds.

They are just for living!

But only this one, when they joined the Independent Brigade, they realized that besides living, there is a more important thing for them to do in this world!

That is anti-Japanese!

They bravely killed the enemy on the battlefield of the Anti-Japanese War!

Although it was difficult and they would die, this was the first and only time that they felt respected and admired!

This is the first time that they have experienced what it is like to be human!

In the hearts of the soldiers, Chen Qingzhi must be a high-ranking person, a noble person they can't reach, and he must be as dispensable in his eyes as weeds on the roadside and gravel on the road!

But at this moment, at this moment, this noble man is fighting against the Japanese army on this battlefield with this group of humble army men and Qiu Ba.

They can feel that the traveler cares about them!

They can feel that the folks respect them!

They can feel that the enemy fears them!

It is not an exaggeration to say that this life is enough for a humble person and a person whose life is worth nothing!

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Text Chapter 393 Madness

The Japanese army's attacking troops rushed up like an endless stream. Although Chen Qingzhi tried his best to slash and kill, he was still unable to defeat four hands with two fists.

He is powerful by himself, but on such a battlefield, he can't change the overall situation at all!

However, Chen Qingzhi didn't care about it at all. He devoted himself to slashing and slashing the Japanese army, slashing from left to right, and no devil could block his slashing wherever he went.

Under Chen Qingzhi's men, this group of so-called Japanese soldiers who were proficient in stabbing skills were nothing but a bunch of local chickens and dogs!

"kill!"

Suddenly there was an earth-shattering shout on the ground, and Huzi's eyes were red. Behind him, a dozen soldiers followed closely, forming a frontal arrow formation, and directly charged into the heart of the Japanese army.

"Kill! Kill! Kill this group of little devils!" Huzi shouted loudly, and with a big knife, the tiger was furious, and wherever it passed, a bloody storm was set off.

If Chen Qingzhi's slashing was considered bloody, compared with Huzi, it looked much more graceful!

Wherever Huzi's big knife passed, the stumps and broken arms would definitely go to the sky, and the heads would fly, the stumps would be all over the ground, and blood would splatter.

In a short while, dense stumps and heads will appear on the ground, and blood splashes on the ground, soaking the ground, causing dark red spots to appear on the ground, which is extremely terrifying at first glance.

At the very least, the dozen or so little devils surrounding Huzi couldn't help but retreat.

Although they were only facing Huzi alone, the dozen or so little devils were holding rifles, and they didn't dare to go forward for a while.

There was a look of fear in their eyes, looking at Hu Zi, it was as if they saw a messenger from hell.

Many timid Japanese soldiers were trembling with their legs.

Although they are not afraid of death, although they also have the will to die, it depends on the situation, right?

If they were to fight with ordinary defenders, although it would be difficult and dangerous, they could kill them after all, so they would not be afraid.But at this time they are facing the tiger.

In the eyes of the Japanese army, the Chinese army on the opposite side seemed like a devil!No matter how many people you send over, they won't be able to cause him any harm. On the contrary, they will be killed by the other party in a short period of time.

Faced with such a situation, how do you let the little devil raise his desire to fight?

If it weren't for the fact that they were forced to die because they were ordered to die by the head of the division at this time, they might have retreated by now!

The soft is afraid of the hard, and the hard is afraid of death!

Under this kind of death order, the little devil really exploded with a will to fight without fear of death, but that was only temporary after all!Everyone is afraid of death, but some people hide it!

And these little devil soldiers, being killed by Hu Zi at this time, their original impulse was also expelled under the threat of death. Once they regained their senses, they immediately felt fear.

A group of little devils are holding rifles, you look at me, I look at you, and give each other winks, wanting to let the other party go forward first, but these little devils are not fools after all, they are all hesitant, but No one dared to rush up first!

Because there are so many of them, the little devil can already be sure that the Chinese army in front of him will never escape!He will die here sooner or later!

However, the first one to rush up will definitely not survive!

The opponent has fallen into a desperate situation, and the fighting power that has erupted under the cornered beast is absolutely appalling!

No one wanted to be the first to come up and be hacked to death by the man in front of him who looked like a murderous god.

For a while, the situation fell into a stalemate.

It's just that there is a stalemate on Huzi's side, but the fighting with other places on the battlefield is still going on.

A steady stream of little devils rushed over, joined in the stabbing with bayonets in hand, and rushed towards the defenders without fear of death.

And the soldiers didn't give in at all, they just buried their heads in hacking and killing, swearing to the death that they would not retreat, like a nail, sticking to it.

Even though the Japanese army's offensive was continuous like the waves of the sea, threatening to engulf the soldiers at any time, the soldiers have always stood firm and rooted here tenaciously.

People on both sides kept falling down, but never got up again.

There was an endless stream of screams and explosions, and a thick layer of corpses had piled up on the ground. The surviving soldiers from both sides were stepping on the corpses and fighting, their eyes red as if they were crazy.

Seeing this scene, Huzi became very anxious, knowing that he couldn't go on like this.

Instead, he glanced coldly at the dozen or so little devils around him, with a look of disdain in his eyes, then turned around and escaped from their siege, and killed the little devils next to him.

Rather than confronting them here, it would be better to enter the crowd and kill a few more little devils.

The ten or so little devils were stimulated by Huzi's disdainful eyes, and they all became angry. They wanted to rush up to fight Huzi recklessly, but at this time, they saw Huzi slashing and killing like a madman. Their comrades in arms suddenly trembled and woke up from the impulse.

There was also a look of timidity in his eyes.

Afterwards, these ten or so little devils turned their heads to kill other places regardless of Hu Zi.

Since you can't afford it, you should be able to hide it!

Anyway, you are still struggling, dying, you will die here sooner or later, why go up and fight with you now.

Let you hack and kill them now, and when your strength is exhausted, we will swarm them and chop them to death.

The little devil thought so in his heart.

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