Old Abacus's roar and hammer's howl still echoed in the valley, and the two humanoid sculptures on the battlefield that stunned both sides changed.
The Japanese soldier whose eyes were pierced by a bullet was distracted and fell to his knees slumped.
The massive bleeding caused by the three-edged sword is far greater than that of the Japanese bayonet. That kind of damage cannot be resisted by the mental will.
Tudou then let go of the handle of the gun, allowing the Japanese soldier to limp to the ground with his beloved rifle.
It's not that he doesn't want to draw out his military spur, but he really has no strength left.
He didn't have to worry about the three-edged spur being taken away by the Japanese. He seemed to hear the howling of the hammer and looked back. There seemed to be a dark blue shadow running towards this side in his pupils that had begun to dilate.
But, why does it still feel so far away? You must come! Monitor, we still have a lot of babies to raise!
The potato fell on its back.
“Potato! You bastard, you are stupid!” Old Abacus burst into tears when he witnessed this tragic scene.
Stand up, he fired the last bullet in his shell gun that was originally meant for him at the two Japanese soldiers in front of him with a "bang" sound. At such a close distance, the Japanese soldiers could not dodge at all, and one Japanese soldier fell to the ground screaming in pain.
The veteran, who was completely crazy, threw the most precious shell gun of a soldier like a stone at another Japanese soldier who was raising the gun and was about to shoot him without mercy, directly beating the Japanese soldier to stagger.
“Kill!” The veteran didn't have a rifle in his hand, but that didn't stop him from charging toward the Japanese army at all.
With the help of the momentum from a high position, the old abacus, which avoided the blade of the Japanese rifle, hit the Japanese soldier hard, and the two people became entangled and rolled down the mountain.
There are many words and sentences used to describe the scene, but for the scene, it is actually just a few seconds before the rabbit rises and the falcon falls. The two Chinese soldiers used this kind of tragedy to meet the Japanese soldiers who also fought their last breath to attack. Got the real chapter.
It's just that the Japanese have the last laugh.
Because all three Chinese soldiers on the high ground died in battle, there were two more Japanese soldiers standing in front of the high ground position, including the Japanese Army second lieutenant who finally decisively joined the battlefield.
But when the two Japanese soldiers saw this situation, they did not feel happy about their victory. Instead, they stood blankly on the spot.
Is this still the Chinese they know? The failure in the battle of Changle Village was because the brigade fell into the trap of the Chinese army, whose strength far exceeded theirs.
But what to say now? On the battlefield, there were only three Chinese, 3VS50.
Yes, although I really want not to admit it, this is the fact before us.
What made the two Japanese soldiers even more depressed was that these three Chinese men almost killed all of their team of more than 40 people. Even when they were at the end of their rope, they also took away the lives of two of their companions. .
No, there is one more, they are still fighting. The fear of the two Japanese soldiers was interrupted by the muffled groans and calls for help coming from the top of the mountain to the mountainside twenty or thirty meters away.
However, they were too late to rescue their companions.
“Ouch~~~” A long howl with extremely angry sound suddenly exploded ten meters away from them.
The vigilance unique to veterans made their hair stand on end. Did they guess wrong? There were actually enemies here?
As he turned around in horror, he saw that the semi-large wild boar, which had been raised as a pet pig since childhood, arrived here from the valley at some unknown time.
The round pig eyes were bright red, and they knew it was anger without even needing to read it. What was this wild boar angry about, so why did they need to say it?
They killed its owner, and the wild boar came for revenge.
Yes, 'Guaiguai' is very angry. This is the first time in five months since he was born that he has awakened to an emotion called anger.
'Guaiguai' is an unfortunate and lucky little pig. Unfortunately, not long after he was born, his mother fell into a hunter's trap and died. After the other pig brothers died of hunger and cold, they were about to face The little wild boar met the old man under the full moon of Death.
The lonely old man was originally interested in a piece of fresh meat, but 'Guaiguai''s desperate sucking on the old man's finger accidentally touched the softest corner of the old man's heart. That year, his little grandson held him tightly like this. fingers, died of illness in his arms.
The old man named the little wild boar "Guaiguai", and one person and one pig lived together in this deep mountain forest. 'Guaiguai' has a large appetite. In the winter when there is not much food, the old man will give it the few reserves, preferring to go hungry. For Guaiguai, the old man is like its mother.
But on this day, my mother died.
The originally ignorant "Guaiguai" who was still sniffing around was alerted by the gunfire, and then saw his "mother" lying there. No matter how hard it tried with its mouth or head, it couldn't wake him up.
The thick smell of blood completely released the animal nature that had been suppressed. Although it did not yet understand what death was, it knew that its mother would never stretch out a rough but warm hand to touch its head like before.
It's all those **** khakis, they did it.
So, here it comes.
Even if it understands that the long sticks held by those khaki humans will spit out terrible things, which may cause it pain, it still has to rush up and teach them a lesson with its teeth.
"Baga! Damn Chinese pig, kill it." The Japanese second lieutenant couldn't help but became furious.
It's okay for the Chinese to bully him, but he didn't expect that the Chinese pigs would dare to show their teeth at him. He simply didn't treat the Imperial Japanese Army as a green onion.
Pick up the gun and shoot at the wild boar.
A ball of blood exploded on the fleshy shoulder blades of the half-big wild boar.
“Ouch~~~” 'Guaiguai' screamed in pain, but did not stop.
“You ignorant beast! Only worthy of being a roast pig!” The Japanese second lieutenant felt relieved.
This crazy wild boar looks ferocious, but it is stupid enough. It travels in a straight line and its speed is not that fast. All it takes is one more shot to kill it.
The infantrymen beside the Japanese second lieutenant were also ready to pull the trigger.
At this moment, a gust of fishy wind came, and a huge mouth suddenly bit down on the wrist of the Japanese infantryman. With a "click", the wrist bones were bitten off.
The Japanese infantryman who was suddenly attacked let out a miserable howl and pulled the trigger, but apparently, the bullet hit nowhere.
A big yellow dog as big as a calf suddenly appeared next to the two of them. After biting off the wrist of the Japanese infantry, it quickly jumped away without waiting for the Japanese to attack it. It stared at the two of them with cold eyes, revealing Fangs as sharp as daggers.
At that moment, cold sweat dripped down the foreheads of the two Japanese soldiers.
Damn it, the Chinese people really do everything they can! Even watchdogs are brought to the battlefield.
Whether it is a Chinese dog or not, there is no need to say! The dog was wearing a dark green vest and a collar with steel spikes around its neck. The Imperial Army would not dress a dog like this. Moreover, the breed looked like a typical Chinese pastoral dog, but it was a bit unusually large.
Yes, the hammer is coming.
He launched an attack on the two Japanese soldiers from behind the stone where they were standing, which was less than one meter away.
Having experienced many battlefields, Hammer has a cool head, comparable to his ancestors who roared proudly in the mountains and forests. He had just awakened the wolf gene in anger.
Wolves are absolutely special creatures in the world of beasts. They like to hunt in groups, and almost no prey can escape their cooperation. As independent individuals, they also have extremely powerful fighting power and dazzling wisdom.
The hammer arrived behind the mountain as early as Lao Abacus rushed down the position, and then it quietly entered the battlefield without making a sound. It waited until all the attention of the two Japanese soldiers was on the wild boar before launching its own attack.
However, it did not attack the target's fragile neck first, but saved the wild boar's life first. This is also the wisdom of the hammer. It knows that even if it can bite off the target's neck with one bite, another person can turn the gun and kill it. Only by saving that stupid wild boar and using cooperation can it Kill both targets.
Even if you use it to attract a target, it still has a chance.
When Hammer entered the battlefield, he didn't see any of his human partners. From that moment on, he knew that his human partners were gone, and the boy who saved the dried meat to feed him would no longer be there. The furious Hammer had no time to feel sad. , it wants to kill all the living 'shit yellows' on the scene. Just killing one is not enough!
Hammer's thinking is very linear and simple, but definitely clear enough.
Now, a pig and a dog are fighting against two heavily armed Japanese soldiers, but one of them is already a disabled person.
The Japanese second lieutenant was also brave enough. He did not flinch when faced with the two ferocious beasts. He held the 38 cap tightly with both hands and had no chance to pull the bolt to fire. He focused on the semi-large wild boar with sharp fangs exposed. In big dogs.
Compared with the "foolish" wild boar, he was obviously more afraid of the Chinese dog that suddenly jumped out. He believed that as long as he showed any flaw, this well-trained and intelligent dog would pounce on him. Bite hard.
Another Japanese soldier, who was sweating in pain, also held a heavy rifle in one hand to protect the sergeant's flank.
However, the Japanese second lieutenant was wrong.
An angry wild boar, with fighting prowess comparable to that of tigers and bears, which dogs and wolves can match.
The half-big wild boar slowed down, not because of pain or serious injury, nor because it was afraid of the dog that suddenly jumped out. The animal cannot let it know that the other party has the same goal as its own. For wild animals, they often kill their prey. Then rely on the force value to determine the ownership of the prey.
'Guaiguai' was accumulating strength. When it got close to the Japanese army, it launched an attack without any warning. It stood up and swooped forward, not caring about the terrifying 1.7-meter-long bayonet on its chest.
“Hey!” the Japanese second lieutenant also roared and stepped forward with his gun drawn.
What about the wild boar? His bayonet can penetrate a board several centimeters thick with one full thrust. This is the confidence of a veteran.
It's just that what he faced was an angry pig, and a pig that played with humans all year round.
When playing and playing with 'Mother', 'Guaiguai' had already had the experience of avoiding the old man reaching out to hit it with a wooden stick. It was almost instinctive. The seemingly clumsy pig suddenly lowered its head, and then swayed and bumped into it. This is what happened. The seemingly ordinary movement actually deflected the powerful bayonet that the Japanese veteran was holding firmly. The bayonet that was stabbing at its ribs suddenly deflected and pierced the wild boar's hind leg by more than ten centimeters.
Just like defeated leather, a sharp bayonet that can penetrate a few centimeters thick wooden board can only penetrate two or three centimeters and cannot make an inch of progress.
Although they don't roll around in the mud to rub rosin like wild boars, their tough pig skin and strong thigh bones are still much stronger than humans.
idiot! Just as the Japanese second lieutenant roared angrily, the half-big wild boar's sharp mouth suddenly gnawed on the Japanese second lieutenant's thigh.
The Japanese second lieutenant pierced the wild boar's thigh with a knife, and the wild boar retaliated by biting the Japanese second lieutenant's thigh. One knife for another bite, which seemed fair.
It's just that the wild boar's bite was on the inner thigh of the Japanese second lieutenant. That place was not just a piece of fat thigh meat. The place not far from there was one of the most vital parts of a man's body.
As for the big mouth of the wild boar, although it is not the best in the beast world in terms of the degree of opening and bite force, it depends on who it is compared with. It may be slightly worse than tigers and bears, but its bite force exceeds 200 kilograms. But it was the Pitbull and Rottweiler that instantly killed the most ferocious beasts among dogs.
Even though the hammer looks big now, in terms of bite strength, it can't catch up with this half-sized wild boar that has gone crazy, even though the wild boar has been called "good boy" for half a year.
You should know that "Guaiguai" is a colloquial expression that represents surprise in many places in China, and it is not just a term of endearment.
The Japanese second lieutenant suddenly pulled the knife in pain, and the bayonet blade made a tooth-piercing "click" friction sound on the wild boar's hind leg. The wild boar shook its head, and a large piece of flesh and blood was torn off with torn clothes. The wild boar's head and half of its body were sprayed with blood.
The wound on the thigh of the Japanese second lieutenant was at least seven or eight centimeters wide. The wound where the military trousers and skin were torn off revealed the slightly trembling and **** flesh. Even a soldier who had experienced many battles couldn't help but do it when he saw it. A nightmare for several days.
The nightmare of the Japanese second lieutenant who subconsciously dropped his gun and tried to stop the wild boar was not over yet.
The half-sized wild boar opened its mouth and bit hard again. This time it was great. It bit directly into the piece of meat. The soft little piece was almost like a pre-dinner dessert for the wild boar's bite force. It was eaten without any effort. 'Broken by the roots', connecting the two defenseless little dandans.
The miserable howl of the Japanese second lieutenant gave goosebumps to the two infantry squad soldiers who were rushing here. They didn't understand what kind of pain could make someone make a howl that was not human, until they saw it with their own eyes. After witnessing the scene.
Nat Liang's was really scary.
In the exact words of several Chinese soldiers who were responsible for digging holes and burying corpses: "Whether you cut it with a knife or hit it with a hammer, it will probably hurt you to death, but if you tear it off, the pain will be unbelievable." What level is it? Anyway, that kid made **** all over his pants!"
That is the result of the pain level exceeding the limits of the human body and the muscles can no longer be controlled.
Only the last Japanese soldier witnessed this scene with his own eyes. He saw with his own eyes that his second lieutenant was barely able to scream, with an almost exaggerated mouth open, breathing desperately, and his limbs moving in vain. Like a dying fish.
But the wild boar ignored him and kept biting him.
At this time, he could no longer care about his boss, because he had to face the attack of a terrible big dog.
Helding a gun with one arm, he was obviously no match for a cunning and strong big dog, and he even died earlier than his boss.
At the moment when he looked sadly at his boss who was still being attacked by the wild boar and wanted to ask for help, the hammer had already bypassed the bayonet that he could not thrust out with one arm, and successfully bit his throat, using his huge weight and strength to cooperate. He threw him to the ground, and then without giving the Japanese infantry a chance to fight for his life, a death roll that was inspired by a crocodile, and he just pulled out more than half a meter of the gray-white throat of the Japanese infantry.
Spitting out the flesh and blood in his mouth, the hammer glanced at the other target over there whose belly had been completely torn apart by a half-big wild boar and no longer trembled. He raised his head to the sky and let out a long and shrill howl.
It killed its opponent, but it was not happy at all. None of its partners responded to it, even if its tail started to wag.
It is a ferocious beast to the enemy, but to the Chinese soldiers, it is the most loyal partner!
What is tragic? This is called tragic.
This was the first thought that lingered in his mind when Wei Donglai personally led the vanguard of an infantry squad to rush into position half a minute later.
He has seen countless more brutal battles than this. In fact, more than a thousand soldiers from both sides fell. Compared with that, this small or even miniature battlefield is nothing, but he has never seen both sides. There is no battlefield for a living person.
No one escapes, and no one wins.
On the battlefield, except for two lonely animals, the hammer that kept whimpering next to Tudou, and a wild boar that was covered in blood and groaning helplessly on the ground, there was no one who could stand up.
Both parties die?
His three soldiers, are they finished like this?
The moment Wei Donglai came, he really felt like stars were spinning before his eyes.
Let alone three soldiers, he once killed hundreds of soldiers in one breath, and he did not shed a single tear, except for hammering his chest desperately in the middle of the night to relieve the heartache.
But this time, it was really different. The potatoes that dozens of brothers saved with their lives almost represented the hope of that group of veterans.
Wei Donglai understands that they have some "selfish" ideas. A young man like Tudou is also simple. He will inevitably remember these elder brothers who risk their lives to protect him. As long as he is alive, he will try his best to take care of his elder brothers' families. Even during the holidays, I would never forget to burn paper and incense for them.
However, now that his soldiers are dead and even the last hope left has been shattered, how will they in heaven blame him as the company commander?
There are also Lao Abacus and Yang Bicheng, who were also the backbones that he shamelessly recruited from Li Jiujin's 7th Company. But now, with a complete advantage for the time being, they actually defeated Mo Mo in one battle!
“You three idiots, stand up for me!”
Looking at the infantry company commander lying on the scene with corpses, he burst into tears at that moment. This was really a rare phenomenon for an army second lieutenant who was rated as "calm-minded to a bit cruel" by Tang Dao.
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