Anti-Japanese Elite Special Forces

"The four wonders of the Guandong Mountains, beat the roe deer with a stick and ladle the fish, the fat rabbit gets into the bottom of the pot, the pheasant flies into the casserole, hey hey hey hey—"

Shunzi was leaning against the broken wall, humming a ditty with a Hadman cigarette in his mouth, a wisp of green smoke rose from the tip of the cigarette, circling in the air, constantly changing its shape.

After fighting for such a long time, Shunzi felt that his energy had been exhausted, and now he felt his hands trembling even when he pulled the bolt, and the action that was originally very easy now felt very heavy.

But he still gritted his teeth and persisted, tenaciously persisting under the devil's artillery fire again and again, even the Japanese soldiers couldn't help admiring his perseverance and perseverance.

Of course, he has also paid a heavy price now. There are more than 20 wounds on his body. One of the bullets even drilled a hole through the root of his thigh and flew out again, which greatly affected his actions. .

However, although Shunzi was in so much pain that he was sweating like rain, he didn't even hum, as if he had been shot at someone else.

Up to now, he no longer planned to get out alive. With so many devils surrounding him, unless he grew wings, he would definitely die.

Tang Tianhao didn't send anyone to rescue him, which made him heave a sigh of relief. Originally, he was worried that the regiment leader would be impulsive because of him, and lose his mind and act ahead of time. In that case, the future counterattack against Fengtian would suffer too much loss.

Now is an extraordinary period, and the devils are very sensitive. If Tang Tianhao makes any unusual moves, they will definitely take action without hesitation. By then, Tang Tianhao's team will face an even greater crisis.

Although Shunzi was impulsive, he was not a person who didn't understand reason, so he had to take care of what he planned to do by himself, and he couldn't implicate the three groups.

He knew that he was too impulsive for this action, but he didn't regret it, because he couldn't bear the devils bullying the Chinese, especially that person was his brother in the same army, so even if he knew it would cause big trouble, he would never Will be a little hesitant.

As for the consequences of doing so, he was also psychologically prepared, anyway, the big deal would be death, and Shunzi had been mentally prepared to die at any time since the day he joined the army.

Up to now, surrounded by devils for several layers, as tight as an iron barrel, Shunzi is more at ease, life or death is left behind by him, he just wants to kill himself, so that he is worthy of being killed by devils relatives.

"Little devil, come on, your grandpa Shunzi is waiting for you to come to your door." Shunzi cursed, throwing the cigarette with only a stub on the ground, and then began to press bullets into the rifle.

After a series of fierce battles, Shunzi now only had less than thirty bullets left in his hand, and only two grenades left, and the rest was only the dagger.

Next, he will use these weapons to fight the devils to the death.

At this time, the devil's offensive whistle sounded again, and then a few devil soldiers sneaked to the courtyard wall, as if they were carrying something.

"Strange, why didn't the devils who attacked this time take a gun, but a pipe, what exactly are they trying to do?" Shunzi was a little confused, he had never seen such an enemy.

The three Japanese soldiers were all wearing thick protective clothing, with a large round tank on their backs and long nozzles in their hands. At this time, they were already within the effective shooting range under the protection of the cover.

"Do it!" Following an order, the three ghost soldiers raised the nozzles in their hands together and pressed the switch, and a hot flame shot out from the nozzles, and three fire dragons suddenly appeared in midair. Headed straight for the rubble pile where Sunja was hiding.

The power of the flamethrower is really terrifying. As long as the burning agent inside touches it, no matter whether it is masonry, wood, or even soil, it will be enveloped in flames, and the rubble will instantly turn into a sea of ​​flames.

It took a full half a minute for the three flamethrowers to stop, and the three Japanese soldiers retreated silently, intending to leave here.

--boom--!

A deafening gunshot suddenly sounded from the blazing sea of ​​flames. A flame-spraying Japanese soldier who was turning around and retreating trembled. Immediately afterwards, the incendiary tank behind him burst open, and the flames swept across Ten meters around him.

The other two Japanese soldiers were not too far away, but they were suddenly engulfed by the flames, turning into three burning men.

Although the protective clothing could protect against a small amount of flames, it couldn't stand it. A large pot of incendiary agent was sprayed out, covering the three people all at once. The sea of ​​flames was many times more powerful than Shunzi's.

Mukai Jingming outside could hear the terribly miserable howls of the three Japanese soldiers, and the noises they made were hardly like those of a living person, which made him feel horrified and felt the urge to go to the toilet.

"This flame is too powerful." He thought with lingering fear.

However, in the sea of ​​flames where Shunzi was, gunshots were still ringing out unhurriedly, but apart from the gunshots, Shunzi couldn't hear even a low moan.

"Is that Chinese man dead?" A group of Japanese soldiers all had this question, because they felt that no one could keep from screaming in such a fierce flame, but the gunshots that were still ringing were clearly Show them the existence of Shunzi.

--boom--!

--boom--!

--boom--!

The interval between the gunshots became longer and longer, and even became sparse at the end, but they still sounded tenaciously.

I don't know how long it took, but after the gunshot rang out once, it didn't rang out again for a full three or four minutes, and finally fell completely silent.

Jingming Mukai waved his hand, and a group of Japanese soldiers rushed in like wolves and tigers. They came to the rubble where the flames had subsided, looked inside, and then exclaimed.

"What's going on?" Jingming Mukai stepped up to the sea of ​​flames on the rubble and looked inside. The scene in front of him made him stand in awe.

A charred corpse was lying behind a broken wall. Although it had been scorched and curled up a bit, it could be seen that it was still reaching out to pull the bolt of the gun before dying.

Behind Mukai Jingming, all the Japanese officers were silent. They stood up with Mukai Jingming, and then took off their military caps.

Jingming Mukai turned his head and said to the Japanese soldiers beside him, "After the fire is extinguished, put away all the corpses of the Chinese people inside. These people are real warriors."

When he was speaking, the flames were still burning on the bones in the sea of ​​fire behind him, but it seemed that a golden coat had been put on Sunja's body, and he was still pointing the gun at the enemy.

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