Age of Rebirth

Tang Qiuli caught Shanhu's body at once, "Shanhu! Shanhu!" He shouted desperately, with blood and tears echoing in the cave. Suddenly come back.

At this time, Shan Hu's originally black and red face was pale and white, his lips were tightly closed, and his steel-hard body was leaning softly in Tang Qiuli's arms. The five gunshot wounds on his body were still bleeding bright red. .

Tang Qiuli's eyes turned black, and a kind of borderline fear gripped his heart tightly, making him almost breathless.

The soldiers directly under the guard knew the deep relationship between the captain and the commander. It was a kind of relationship that was stronger than blood relationship. [

The soldiers were all stunned by the commander's expression. The commander's face was pale and his eyes were dull, as if he was a body without a soul.

An inaudible moan woke Tang Qiuli from his dazed state. Shanhu's thick eyebrows were tightly knit together in pain. He put his head close to Shanhu's chest and listened carefully. His strong and powerful heart was still beating vigorously. .

This guy is not dead yet!Tang Qiuli seemed to have just returned to the solid shore from the bottom of the cliff, just to say, how could Shanhu die like this so easily!This guy scared me to death!

He left four soldiers behind, bandaged Shanhu with a first aid kit, and ordered them not to leave Captain Huang for a single step no matter what happened outside, even at the expense of their own lives.

Then, he grabbed a light machine gun and rushed to the entrance of the cave like a whirlwind. The tiger's injury made his anger burn to an even higher level, and Battelle followed closely behind.

At the entrance of the cave, it was still raining and the flames were blazing. Tang Qiuli scanned the battlefield and saw a scene he would never forget.

Suddenly, nearly a hundred soldiers rushed out of the hole where the mortar team camped. Two of them manipulated a mortar, quickly set up the gun position, and then fired mortars at the devils on the hill. .

The firepower of the devils, in the flames of the explosion, the mutilated corpses, together with the weapons in their hands, flew into the sky, becoming dumb one after another, unable to eject the deadly metal pellets anymore.

The devil was stunned by this sudden change. However, the mortar only fired one shot, and was covered by the firepower of the devil's submachine gun. hometown.

A seriously wounded soldier struggled and sent a cannon into the barrel. The muzzle flashed, and a devil machine gun flew into the sky. Afterwards, the soldier was hit by more evil guns. His young body On the road, gorgeous blood flowers bloomed, like an unyielding life, making the last gorgeous curtain call.

This is the only mortar that fired two cannons. In the sudden attack of the entire mortar, only this mortar spewed out an angry flame. This is an ordinary soldier. Do the final swan song with life!

Taking advantage of the weakening firepower of the devils, in the cave where the special detachment and the anti-tank gun troops camped, the soldiers seized the opportunity bought by the lives of their comrades, rushed out of the cave, quickly seized the powerful terrain, and launched a confrontation with the devils. shoot.

Finally, I no longer get beaten up in the hole by the little devil!However, there were still dozens of fighters who fell in this short distance, and the corpses of the fighters were all over the hillside at a distance of tens of meters.

Tang Qiuli also rushed out of the cave with the remaining [-] soldiers directly under the guard, and quickly seized the hillside above the cave. More than [-] grenades flew towards the devil's camp, blowing the devil's camp into flames Shining, gravel bouncing around, flakes flying across.

The battle situation is developing in a direction that favors the Bloody Hands. After all, they are no longer sealed in holes and blocked from fighting. All personnel and weapons can play a role.

But the situation is still not optimistic. There are too many devils. On the devil's position on the opposite hillside, there are several shooting points in the night sky, shining like ghost eyes. It is the devil's [-]-style submachine gun spraying rain.

The dense bullets hit the rocks, sparks shot out, and the sound of automatic weapons shooting like a rainstorm suddenly resounded through the valley, making a sound, which shows the intensive firepower and ferocity of the devils, coupled with the fact that the devils are well-trained , The marksmanship is accurate and sophisticated, which puts great pressure on the troops, and it is impossible to break through.

Time, the most beneficial thing for the devils is time, they can entangle their bloody hands, summon a large number of reinforcements, and surround themselves, then it is only a matter of time before their entire army is wiped out.

It is impossible to get out of the battle and break through. Now, the battlefield has become stalemate. If you want to break out by force, it is tantamount to showing your back to the devils. The troops suffer heavy casualties and the medicine consumption is huge. [

Even if he can break through, with light or heavy wounded, he will be consumed by the devils bit by bit in the constant pursuit. What's more, with the current situation, can he get away with it?

Three or four hundred devils broke through the resistance of the soldiers, and finally rushed into the cave where the mortar team camped. Inside the cave, there were only sporadic shots of returning fire. Soon, the gunfire disappeared, and the devils howled like cheers. , mixed with shouts of "Half a load, half a load!"

The soldiers of the mortar unit were all wiped out by the devils. Tang Qiuli could only watch helplessly as his comrades were slaughtered by the devils, but they could do nothing. The deep pain was biting like a poisonous snake. To the hearts of the soldiers who are still alive.

Suddenly, the cheers of the devils turned into terrified shouts. There was a loud noise, like a volcanic eruption, or like the earth cracking. A fire dragon burst out from the hole, and the gorgeous flames reflected every corner of the valley.

The devil's body was reduced to ashes in the blazing flames, and a large amount of gravel flew out, overwhelmingly falling on the devil's position. This was a differential attack. There were countless people, and the loud noise echoed in the mountains for a long time, continuously, and the flames could not dissipate for a long time.

It was the surviving fighters of the mortar unit who detonated all the mortars and died together with three or four hundred devils.

The soldiers used their young lives to ignite the flames of revenge. Their souls floated in the night sky of Kanto in May. Their heroic spirits will always guard this homeland that was born and raised in this country, but has suffered a lot!

Tang Qiuli closed his eyes in pain. What happened just now left a deep and indelible mark on his heart.

He completely forgot about the son whizzing past him, his eyes were red, what kind of fucking tactical moves, go to hell, holding a light machine gun, just shooting, shooting non-stop, throwing a lot of blood under his feet! The empty clip, the flame dancing at the muzzle of the gun, seemed to be his voice.

The scorpion flew around, hit the rock under his feet, sparked a little bit, hit the green pine behind him, and the first green leaves with branches full of water vapor fell one after another.

Hitting his arm, a brilliant flower of blood bloomed. A guard rushed over and stood in front of him. Immediately, the young body was hit by the dense rain and fell down at his feet with a smile on his face.

A bullet hit his left leg, and he fell to one knee, the light machine gun in his hand still spraying angry bullets.

Another guard jumped on him and was hit by the devil's bullet and fell down. The guards went forward one after another to cover their most respected commander. In the fierce battle, they did not forget their duties and used their strong bodies , to build a human body fortress for Tang Qiuli, to protect him from fatal injuries.

Beside Tang Qiuli, eight guards had already fallen. Their hot blood stained the emerald green pine branches and tender pine leaves.

Tang Qiuli's heart was already numb, he lost his senses, his tears had dried up, too many soldiers had died, his heart was completely soaked in pain and sorrow, and there was only anger and resentment towards the little devil in his heart.

Facing the rain, he chanted aloud: "The crown is full of anger, and the rain rests in the shadow. Looking up, looking up to the sky and screaming, the ambition is fierce. Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of roads, clouds and moons.

Drive a long car and step through the gap in Helan Mountain.The aspirations eat the meat of the Hulu hungry, and laugh and talk about drinking the blood of the Huns when they are thirsty.Be from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, overturned Que! "

The voice became louder and louder, and among the deafening gunshots, passing through thick gunpowder smoke and layers of rain, it clearly entered the hearts of every soldier.

The soldiers knew that the commander was still alive, and that was a god in their hearts. In the rain of guns, he was still so proud, still so high-spirited, infected by Tang Qiuli's pride, even the timid and cowardly would Become the most feared fighter, not to mention, none of the fighters of the Bloody Hands is a coward!

Of course the devil couldn't understand what Tang Qiuli was yelling, but the small army of Chinese people who had been besieged and in a desperate situation suddenly burst out with a strong momentum. The momentum of a bloody battle with the enemy to the end.

There was a faint chill in the devil's heart. What kind of troops are facing him?

The east has gradually turned pale, and the bloody battle lasted all night. Although the devils were not killed, there were more than 1000 devils who fell under the guns of the soldiers and were killed in the cave, which was enough. [

The massive blood loss from the wound made him feel bursts of strength and chills all over his body. Venus flickered in front of his eyes from time to time, and he was about to fall down several times.

In Tang Qiuli's heart, with the belief that he must die, let my brothers and comrades-in-arms and I fight to the death together!

Qiuquan, who was in another position, was paying attention to Tang Qiuli all the time. Looking at his swaying body, knowing that Xiaoqiu was injured, his eyes were burning with anxiety. He tried to rush over several times, but failed. A bullet scratched his shoulder, but fortunately it only scratched the skin and did not affect his movement.

A mortar shot exploded beside Tang Qiuli with a long scream, and the smoke completely enveloped him.

Qiuquan in the distance witnessed Tang Qiuli being hit by the bombardment, his heart felt cold, and he shouted in despair: "Xiaoqiu!" There was even a hint of blood in his voice.

Tang Qiuli felt that his body was as light as a feather, flying up into the sky, and suddenly fell into the darkness around him.

Before he lost consciousness, he heard several voices calling for the commander, and in front of his eyes was Xiaoling and my smiling face