"Yaga!" roared from the other side.

Zhao Yu turned his head and gave the thunderous devil officer an evil smile.

The knife in his hand was put away, and the blood slowly flowed down the blade, and he only cut off half of the devil's neck, and the little devil fell to the ground and struggled in pain, shouting out in his mouth that he didn't listen.

Rows of devil captives screamed, all kinds of chirping Japanese came and went, and the soldiers who reacted went up to the butt of a rifle to make them a little more honest.

Zhao Yu gasped, the first time he killed someone in this way, he was out of breath, but the anger in his heart was uncontrollable! He stepped on the head of the devil who had been cut off half of his neck and was not yet dead, and the adjutant saber in his hand aimed at the gap that had been cut, and then another knife!

Click!

The sound of the cervical vertebrae being cut off wafted through the air, and everyone only felt a chill in the back of their necks.

Zhao Yu withdrew the knife slightly deflated, pursed his lips, and cut it again!

One knife, two knives, three knives!

Finally cut off that devil's head!

And Zhao Yu's face and military uniform were all covered with splashing blood, and Chen Yu and Wang Dabiao around him were also full of splattered blood beads, and a few devil captives next to him were even more frightened and screamed, and even urinated out.

"Made! it's finally cut off!" Zhao Yu licked his lips, spat the blood on it on the ground, bent down, and picked up the head of the devil who was looked at.

Turn around and raise your head in front of the devil officer!

His eyes were filled with cold anger.

"Tell the devil!The first burial of the first people!" Zhao Yu slammed the devil's head to the ground!

Chen Yu swallowed his saliva and translated dryly.

Subsequently, in the anger of the devil officer on the opposite side, Zhao Yu cut nine more devils!

In front of the two armies, at the feet of the devil officer, six civilians fell in a pool of blood, and the two women were still under the threat of the devil's knife, but the two of them were completely shocked and forgot to cry, and looked at the devil's head with a knife two hundred meters away! A row of devils' headless corpses fell on the black earth! Blood flowed slowly, wetting Zhao Que's military shoes.

"The tenth!" After cutting off the tenth devil, Zhao Yu raised the devil's head high, and shouted like a hellish demon in the ghost crying wolf howl of the devil captives: "The first big brother to be killed!

"Go all the way!" Almost after shouting the sentence, Zhao Yu threw the devil's head on the black earth.

At this time, Zhao Yu couldn't find the breath of life at all, his military uniform was full of blood, and his hands were even more stained with blood, the blood flowed slowly along the handle of the knife, along the blade, and the black earth merged into a river of blood!

At this moment, whether it is the soldiers of the Zhenbei Army or the Japanese army, there are only words left in their minds - angry!

There was silence on the battlefield, except for the distant sound of gunfire and the roar of planes and tanks.

Zhao Yu looked up to the sky and roared!

He opened his eyes, which were almost covered with blood, and saw that from time to time, dark clouds appeared in the sky, and small drops of rain fell on his face, gradually getting bigger and bigger, as if to clear his body of blood and sins!

"Today's move! I, Zhao Yu, will never regret it!" Zhao Yu raised his knife and shouted at the sky.

There was a thunderclap in the sky, and huge lightning bolts danced in the clouds!

Then, he turned his head, and while the rain had not yet fallen, he said to Chen Yu, who had been so frightened by his evil qi that he couldn't move: "Chen Yu! Are you still fucking a Northeast man?

Chen Yu, who was targeted by the evil ghosts who were covered in blood and crawled out, clenched his teeth, slowly got up from the ground, and after a few deep breaths, gritted his teeth and said: "Of course it counts! Lao Tzu will avenge the villagers now!"

After speaking, he rushed over and picked up the saber in Zhao Yu's hand that was stained with blood and had some curled blades.

His hands felt the taste of blood slowly soaking into his skin, and at this moment, Chen Yu seemed to feel Zhao Yu's will, and he glanced at Zhao Yu.

The two looked at each other and nodded.

In the past, Chen Yu, a northeastern man from the Optimist faction, came to the side of a devil captive who was trembling and constantly begging for mercy, took a deep breath, and slashed at his neck!

But Chen Yu, who also killed people in this way for the first time, only cut his cervical vertebrae, and the devil was already full of blood and fell forward, planted on the black earth, his mouth was full of mud mixed with blood and rain, struggling and crying, and a smell of feces and urine came from under him.

Chen Yu learned Zhao Yu's killing method just now, stepped on the devil's head with his left foot stained with blood and mud, aimed at the gap, and stabbed again!

After the rain, one after another soldiers of the Zhenbei Army stepped forward and cut off the heads of more than sixty devil captives, and the commander-in-chief Xue who was learning from them in front of the position formed a terrifying Jingguan!

The few surviving little devils trembled, and the crying father and mother were pulled back to the car and locked up.

Chen Yu kept shouting at the Japanese position in translated Japanese: "Kill one of my Chinese people!

The Japanese army slaughtered six people, and Zhao Yu killed 60 devils! Sixty heads were cut off and piled up into a Jingguan!

The shock inflicted on the Japanese army was enormous.

The news soon spread among the thousands of devils trapped at Fanjiatun Station, and the Japanese troops who had been surrounded and routed were all terrified and frightened when they heard the news that the soldiers had also cut off their heads.

The morale of the Japanese army was like this sudden rainy day, gloomy.

Zhao Yu's deterrence was very effective, although the Japanese army was still shouting, but they did not dare to kill another civilian, the Zhenbei army even did it to cut prisoners, the Japanese army was really afraid that they would carry out carpet shelling of Fanjiatun Station regardless of the lives of the people.

Now the Japanese troops in Fanjiatun have no way to escape, and the soldiers of the Zhenbei Army occupy the favorable terrain all around, forming a huge encirclement network, which tightly wraps them (Mo Li's) around this several square kilometers of Fanjiatun Station.

Tanks and armored vehicles are very vulnerable to damage in this environment, and the stubborn Japanese army is relying on residential areas to resist, the role of tanks and armored vehicles in street fighting is very limited, and the weakly armored BT-7 and M3 armored personnel carriers cannot play their advantage in speed at all.

The battle ended in the afternoon, after the Zhenbei army surrounded the Japanese troops in Fanjiatun, they began to take prisoners everywhere, and on the northeast plain, countless Japanese soldiers lined up with their hands raised in a row and braved the heavy rain to be driven towards the concentration camp in Changchun.

At this time, a special M3 armored personnel carrier also arrived at the defense line of Zhao Que and his troops, and several red police gendarmes in pure black military uniforms brought orders from the command headquarters to dismiss Zhao Que, Chen Yu, and Wang Dabiao from their military positions, and brought them back to the rear to be imprisoned and waiting to be released.

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