Chapter 261 Salute!

Soon, the platoon leader Han rushed to the evacuation point to assemble according to the scheduled time.

Acting at this time, more than half of the death squads were killed or injured, and almost everyone else was injured.

The platoon leader Han called out, "Where are the group seats?"

A veteran with a head injury responded: "The regiment seat was broken in front, and you haven't come back yet?"

With his eyes widened, the platoon leader Han yelled sharply: "Damn, you let the group seat cut off the back for you... If something goes wrong with the group seat, how can we have the face to see the king's seat!"

The veteran shouted: "This is an order from the regiment commander. He said that if we wait for 10 minutes and don't come back, we will retreat by ourselves!"

He raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, and the platoon leader Han shouted: "It's already time, no, this is absolutely not possible, everyone is there, let me kill you back! Get the group seat!"

Heng held up the submachine gun in his hand, and the death squads followed Platoon Leader Han to fight back to Niuzhuang.

……

Niu Zhuang.

More than a dozen little devils kept besieging Captain Chen.

Head Chen kept pulling the trigger.

One after another, the devils were thrown to the ground.

But the ammunition on Chen's body was getting less and less, so in desperation, Chen had no choice but to fight and retreat!
The devil continued to give chase.

Head Chen received a bullet in his left arm.

Enduring the severe pain, Commander Chen turned his head and knocked down a devil officer.

The devil's crooked sub-machine gun fired back frantically.

With a sudden tiger pounce, Captain Chen jumped into a depression.

After carefully checking the magazine, Captain Chen found that there was no magazine left on him!

The devils outside the depression are groping for it step by step.

The crooked sub-machine gun kept firing at the depression where Captain Chen was hiding.

Head Chen was pinned down in the depression, and there was almost no chance of fighting back.

Death is approaching Captain Chen.

For the convenience of action, besides an MP18 submachine gun, the head of Chen only has a dagger!

The dagger became the weapon of last resort.

Head Chen didn't want to commit suicide.

Suicide is an act of cowardice for a desperate soldier.

Commander Chen believes that the final destination of soldiers is to fall honorably in battle.

So before dying for the country, Captain Chen wanted to stab a few more devils before being stabbed to death by the devil's bayonet.

Even if he died in battle, Captain Chen felt that he had made a profit.

The baggage of the 122th Regiment was destroyed. For the [-]nd Division, it was really a happy thing.

This matter was done by Captain Chen.

Captain Chen's death was well deserved.

Soon, more than a dozen little devils surrounded him, and each of them aimed their gleaming bayonets at Captain Chen.

Holding a sharp dagger in his hand, Captain Chen shouted: "Little devils, come here, Grandpa, I have earned enough money today!"

Speaking broken Chinese, a devil captain shouted: "Your, put down your weapon, the imperial army will spare you!"

With a laugh, Captain Chen raised his voice and shouted: "Little devil, I can lay down my weapon, but you have to defeat me! Do you have the guts to challenge me one-on-one!"

A smirk flashed across his face, and the captain of the ghost squad shouted: "Yoxi! You are in a tight siege, and you still want to fight one-on-one with my imperial soldiers. You are very brave, and I admire you very much! Iizuka-kun!"

Walking forward with a [-]-style rifle in hand, Sergeant Iizuka responded, "Hayi!"

With a face full of righteousness, Captain Chen shook his head and shouted: "No, one is not enough for me to fight! If I want to fight, I will hit three!"

A trace of surprise appeared on his face, and the captain of the ghost team shouted: "You are too crazy! You still have you!"

Holding the [-]-type rifle that was shining with cold light, the three devil soldiers stared at Commander Chen viciously.

Head Chen sneered and said, "Come here! Little devil, play with grandpa!"

With a strange cry, three ferocious ghost soldiers stabbed at Commander Chen almost at the same time.

One inch long and one inch strong.

A short knife against a long blade, this is a very disadvantageous situation for Captain Chen.

But head Chen still wants to make a last-ditch effort.

At this moment, there was a sudden burst of violent machine guns from the direction of 12 o'clock.

Da da da!
The devil soldiers who were besieging regiment leader Chen were immediately beaten to pieces.

A shuttle knocked down a ghost sergeant, and the platoon leader Han shouted: "Tuan Zuo, let's go!"

Overjoyed, Head Chen followed the death squads and ran up the mountain.

The devil's crooked machine guns and grenade launchers frantically displayed their power.

rub rub!
Boom boom boom!
In the blink of an eye, the Death Squad planted three more fighters.

One of the fighters was lying on the ground moaning after being shot in the leg.

Head Chen turned around and ran back.

Avoiding the devil's bullets, the platoon leader Han shouted: "Tuan Zuo, it's dangerous! Let me come! You go first!"

However, Head Chen still ran back.

Just then, a grenade exploded in front of the wounded death squad.

Rumble!
The daredevil lay down completely.

Surprised in his eyes, Captain Chen scolded: "Little devil, I'll fuck your grandma!"

In the next second, a [-]-type rifle bullet hit Captain Chen's kneecap.

At that moment, Captain Chen fell to one knee on the ground.

The devil's stray bullets kept flying past Commander Chen.

The devil continued to press over.

The platoon leader Han hurried over to the regiment leader Chen, shouting repeatedly: "Tuan Zuo!"

Carrying the MP18 submachine gun and continuing to shoot, Commander Chen shouted: "Platoon Leader Han, take the rest of the brothers back, the Death Squad can't explain everything here tonight!"

As soon as the words fell, a blood flower bloomed on Chen's left shoulder, and he lay on the ground.

The platoon leader Han threw a grenade at the devil.

With the help of the smoke and dust from the explosion, Platoon Leader Han dragged Commander Chen behind an old pine tree.

With a dying look on his face, Captain Chen shouted: "Platoon Leader Han, do you think I'm farting? Get out of here!"

The platoon leader Han shouted: "Tuan, I will not abandon you no matter what, our 512 regiment cannot live without you!"

Enduring the severe pain, Head Chen shouted: "I can't live anymore, go back and report a letter to the teacher. I, Lao Chen, have not disgraced the people of Sichuan! Leave a few grenades for me, get out!"

While speaking, the devil was getting closer and closer to the big pine tree.

The remaining seven or eight death squads fought very hard.

Passing two grenades to Chen, the platoon leader Han cried out in a crying voice: "Tuan Zuo!"

Clutching the fuse of the grenade silently in the palm of his hand, Captain Chen shouted: "Go! If you don't go, it will be too late!"

Gritting his teeth hard, the platoon leader Han said: "Brothers, retreat!"

After taking a look at Captain Chen, Platoon Leader Han took his brothers and ran into the mountains.

Running near Qianzhang Cliff, a violent explosion came from the woods below the mountain.

The death squads all looked towards the direction of the woods.

Also looking at the brilliant fire below the mountain, Platoon Leader Han shouted: "Tuan Zuo! Brothers will definitely avenge you!"

Raising his head suddenly, Platoon Leader Han saluted the fire.

The death squads with everyone wounded also saluted the flames below the mountain.

(End of this chapter)

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