Tianchuang system

On the battlefield, Li Xinglong was standing still and sighing. When he came back to his senses, he quickly ran to the front line of the battlefield with the ammunition on his shoulders. When he reached the designated position, he put down the ammunition and ran back quickly.

boom!boom!boom!Cannonballs kept falling around, and the air waves from the explosion made people almost unable to stand still. The sound of gunfire and cannon seemed to be playing the forbidden song of life.

A voice came from a distance: "Hey, hurry up, the front line is short of ammunition, run up."

"Okay, okay." Li Xinglong agreed, and ran towards the ammunition storage in front, not far past the person who spoke, there was a bang behind him, and there was a loud noise, and the powerful air wave directly sent Li Xinglong running forward He was shocked and flew forward, then fell to the ground, his whole body was in pain, he endured the pain and looked back, only to find that the person who was talking to him was already lying on the ground.

Li Xinglong endured the pain all over his body and hurried forward. When he came to the man, he found that there were many penetrating wounds on his body, and the blood couldn't stop flowing.

Li Xinglong said anxiously: "Brother, hold on, I'll call the hygienist."

Just when he was about to get up, the man grabbed his arm, and he said weakly: "Don't go, I know I can't hold on anymore."

"Brother, this..." Li Xinglong was helpless and didn't know what to do.

"I hope that when we win the War of Resistance, you...you...must go to my grave...tell me...and by the way...bring me...a jug of...good wine..."

Li Xinglong nodded and agreed: "Don't worry, I will definitely tell you when the time comes, brother, what's your name?"

"My name... is... Li..." Before he could finish speaking, the person had already left.

Taking a deep look at the people who died before even finishing their names, Li Xinglong felt deeply sad and heartbroken. At the same time, he also admired such unsung heroes. Our country, our nation, because of these beloved unsung heroes , our nation can be self-improving and persevering.

Just when Li Xinglong was sighing deeply, he heard the loud voice from a distance: "What about the shells, hurry up and send them to me, the shells can't stop fighting devils, what are you guys in charge of logistics doing? Grinding."

Chen Erpao was still cursing in the distance, Li Xinglong couldn't continue to sigh, and once again took a deep look at the unnamed hero lying on the ground who had passed away, bowed deeply, and then picked up the two boxes of shells on the ground and quickly rushed to the battlefield run away.

At this moment, on the battlefield, Jiang Zhongzhi kept observing the movements of the little devils with binoculars, and found that this group of people is indeed a lone army. If they are well managed, they can easily eat up this army, and in this way, they can end quickly. The battle here is to join the big army.

While thinking about these things, the three platoon leaders rushed over under the fire that might fall at any time.

Jiang Zhongzhi didn't say much, seeing the three of them approaching him, he handed the binoculars to the platoon leader, signaling him to observe the enemy's situation.

The first platoon leader's name is Ge Hongtian. With a telescope in his hand, he kept observing the little devil in the distance. After watching for a while, he returned to the trench and handed the telescope to the second platoon leader.

Shang Xingchen, the leader of the second platoon, observed the same thing and handed it to the leader of the third platoon.

Third platoon leader Chen Dajun did the same thing, and finally returned the binoculars to Jiang Zhongzhi.

Jiang Zhongzhi smiled and said, "Tell me what you have observed."

Second platoon leader Shang Xingchen organized his speech and said: "I observed the little devils and found that there is no follow-up support behind them. This is a group of isolated troops. Let's have a chance to let them know."

Chen Dajun shouted loudly: "Then what are you waiting for, come on, we will fight them." He got up and was about to leave.

The platoon leader, Ge Hongtian, reached out and grabbed Chen Dajun, pulled him back into the trench, and said, "Why are you in a hurry, wait for the company commander to assign strategies."

Jiang Zhongzhi glanced at Chen Dajun, then looked at the other two and said: "Chen Dajun and I will stay and continue to block the enemy. Shang Xingchen, you and your men, detour to the enemy's left side and lie in wait. Watch for my signal. Ge Hongtian, you detour to the right side of the enemy, and also lie in wait for my signal, as soon as my signal goes off, the two of you will attack at the same time, and beat them and these little devils hard for me."

The two stood up and saluted: "Yes!" Then they turned and went back.

Chen Dajun said with some dissatisfaction: "Company commander, why should you let the two of them go instead of me."

Jiang Zhongzhi looked at Chen Dajun and said: "This place is very important, do you know? Of course you can't go, you must stay and fight the enemy with me."

When Chen Dajun heard this, the unhappiness in his heart disappeared, and he said a little excitedly: "If you say that, is our place important?"

Jiang Zhongzhi patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said: "Of course, how can you give them such an important task of persevering."

Chen Dajun grinned happily.

Jiang Zhongzhi was not in the mood to care about this little boy anymore, and continued to observe the little devil in front of him with a telescope.

Shang Xingchen, leader of the second platoon, and Ge Hongtian, leader of the first platoon, quietly ran to the two sides of the little devil, and lurked down, waiting for Jiang Zhongzhi to give a signal.

All the little devils have rushed over, the two sides attacked each other on the battlefield, and the casualties were not small. From the binoculars, he saw that the last devil had entered the ambush circle. Jiang Zhongzhi took out the flare gun and fired it directly into the sky. one shot.

boom!With a gunshot, a bright signal flare flew into the air, emitting a strong radiance. Although it was daytime, the radiance was still clearly visible.

The two who received the signal at the same time gave the order to attack immediately, and all of them mounted bayonets on their rifles and rushed towards the enemy neatly.

"Kill!" The cry of killing resounded through the sky, and they rushed towards the nearest little devil at the fastest speed.

The enemies are all confused, why are there so many enemies on both sides, how did they avoid the eyeliner and rushed over, so I can't figure it out, but seeing the enemy's impact is very fierce, it seems that they are not afraid of death, although they hit a lot of them in the middle However, when they saw their red eyes, they rushed towards me regardless of their eyes. In an instant, my momentum on my side was greatly reduced, and I quickly fled forward.

As the saying goes, those who are soft are afraid of those who are hard, and those who are hard are afraid of death. The current situation is like this. The little devils are suddenly frightened. No matter how many of them are killed with guns, we still cannot stop our patriotic feelings.

The people on both sides fought together, and at this moment, the guns were useless.

Frontline Jiang Zhongzhi drew out the long knife behind him and shouted loudly: "Brothers, for the sake of peace, go and kill!"

At this moment, Chen Dajun couldn't bear it any longer, and immediately rushed forward with a roar.

The forces of the three platoons are gradually closing together, forming a siege, surrounding the little devils together.

At this moment, Li Xinglong put down the ammunition in his hand and looked at the two sides who were already fighting together.I couldn't help being excited, picked up the rifle with the bayonet on the ground, and shouted: "Kill!"

He ran forward and rushed towards the center of the battlefield. He looked dumbfounded at the other person who had just put down the ammunition. He murmured: "Then rushing up, isn't it courting death? The opponent is a little devil who is good at fighting. This is giving away the head naked!" " He shouted loudly: "Hey! Come back, don't go, it's too dangerous for us logistics soldiers to bear, come back quickly."

Li Xinglong heard the people behind him urging him to go back, but how could he go back? The little devil in front of him had invaded his country, and seeing that he met him in the illusion, how could he stand by and kill the little devil for those who passed away? The hero takes revenge.

Thinking like that, Li Xinglong clenched the rifle in his hand and rushed towards the battlefield.Although it is an illusion, but thinking about what these little devils have done, it is simply unbearable.

Holding the rifle firmly, he rushed into the crowd. Two little devils rushed over in front of him. They stabbed straight at him with bayonet spears.

Li Xinglong blocked suddenly, blocked the first one who stabbed with his spear, and stretched out his foot to kick the other one.

The man took a few steps back and sat down on the ground. His lower abdomen was throbbing with pain, and his face was distorted due to the pain.

The little devil, who was blocked by the block, stabbed for the second time, Li Xinglong dodged to the side, then quickly raised his spear and stabbed directly into the left side of the body.The little devil, with a scream, fell to the ground and died.

Li Xinglong was about to show a smug smile on his face, but before he could show his smile, he was strangled by the enemies behind him.

It was hard to breathe for a while.