Bring a system to fight against Japan

Chapter 265 Revenge for the villagers

The Xinyi Regiment and the Guerrilla Team were surrounded by the third line of the Japanese army and fought fiercely with the enemy for a whole day with heavy casualties. They held out until the dark day despite the huge disparity in the number of devils. Wang Dahao and Ding Wei each led their teams Scatter breakout.

Dozens of guerrilla fighters ran forward, groping through several fields and woods in the dark.Taking advantage of the night to retreat to the mountains, there was a heavy snowfall, the ground was covered with snow up to the ankles, and it was very difficult to run forward, one step at a time, with deep footprints, stumbling and not even having time to breathe, running for more than three or four hours, At this time, the sky was already bright, and it was less than one mile away from the mountain.

Wang Dahao and his team had just ran up the hillside when they happened to meet the team of devils who were sweeping the village. There were wailing birdsong and giggling laughter.

Wang Dahao stared and gritted his teeth, clenched his fists and gasped for anger. At this moment, a thin figure came running with his waist down, panting and shouting in a low voice...

"Captain, there is a devil squad down the hillside with a small number of people. I counted more than [-] enemies. The devils are resting in the village, setting up pots and cooking fires."

When Wang Dahao heard the scout finished speaking, he pulled out the machete from the waistband of his trousers, and hurriedly pulled his face down and shouted loudly...

"Brothers all bayoneted to avenge the innocent dead villagers. They all pricked up their ears to let me hear clearly, and no one is allowed to shoot and misfire, and then attract other enemy troops to go into the village to fight the bayonet with the little devil , and remember to keep the devil officer for me, I'm going to kill this bitch's grandson alive."

"Captain, we Chinese who play knives are the ancestors of little devils."

"Okay, all of you will go down to the village with me, and kill these bastards."

"Let's go..." Dozens of people held guns and bayonets in both hands, and each of them had a black face and cat's waist, and they followed closely behind Wang Dahao's buttocks. I went into the village, hid outside a fence, poked half of my head out, and observed the situation of the enemy team tens of meters away. The devils sat around the fire to keep warm, chatting with each other.

Wang Dahao swung the machete a few times, and shouted angrily with his face pulled...

"Come on, brothers! Kill this group of sons of bitches and avenge the innocent deaths of fellow villagers."

"rush…"

Dozens of guerrilla fighters held guns and bayonets in both hands, yelled and charged and killed them directly. Wang Dahao rushed into the crowd of devils with galloping strides, threw off his arms and swung the heavy machete Grinning, baring teeth and staring at the devil's head with all his strength, he kept slashing back and forth on the devil's head, the blade was pulled out from the seam of flesh and bone, and blood flowed out one after another, splashing blood beads all over his face, bursts of knife and gun After a pause, more than [-] devils had just stood up, and before they could react, the guerrilla fighters who rushed over were stabbed one after another on the snow. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood. The number man held a gun and a bayonet, and surrounded the devil officer and the second devil.

The devil officer blew his beard and stared at his eyes, standing in the crowd with his waist hunched over and his hips tucked away, his hands holding his saber upright in front of his chest, and he kept uttering the Wala bird language. The two devils standing beside him were terrified. Bold translation...

"The imperial army said that he wants to fight your commander with the spirit of bushido..." Before the second devil could finish his words in a rambunctious voice, Wang Dahuai swayed forward with a bloody machete in his hand. shouted in the face...

"There's so much nonsense in the dog's life, you tell him that I am the highest officer here, and I'm here to take his dog's life today."

"Baga!" The devil officer yelled anxiously, then waved his two-handed saber standing three feet in front of his chest, striding forward with wide strides and short legs, swaying here and there with his small body, and came straight , the tip of the knife stabbed towards Wang Dahao fiercely...

Wang Dahao stared at her big eyes, and without panic, she dodged to the left, directly avoiding the point of the stabbing knife, swaying from side to side, her feet speeding up and striding in all directions, throwing off her arms and raising the crescent moon in her hands The machete smacked the devil officer's short and thick neck vigorously, and the two passed by each other. They each ran forward for several steps, swaying their bodies before slowly stopping...

The two were standing with their backs to each other, with their bodies separated by a distance of three to four meters. Wang Dahao was holding a heavy machete in his hand. The devil officer blew his beard and stared at his eyes, his body still maintained the stabbing posture, with both hands tightly clutching the knife with the tip facing forward, the saber was straight across his chest, his waist was bowed and his hips were tucked away, and he split a pair of small Short legs, standing still on the spot, not even blinking an eyelid...

With a gun and bayonet in his hand, Li Erdan walked out of the surrounding crowd with a swaying small body, and walked around the devil a few times, but the devil officer in front of him didn't respond at all, so he stopped With his footsteps, he waved his big palm, and slapped the devil officer Qiao Hei's face, and then the devil stiffened and twitched a few times, and fell directly on the snow. Li Erdan grinned and chattered angrily. one sentence...

"Damn it, it turns out that the devil officer had a cold meal..."

Wang Dahao turned around with a machete in his hand, walked over in a rough shape, stared at his big eyes, and lay on the ground with a stiff and small body of the devil officer, grinning and cursing...

"Grandma is ugly! You are too young to play swords with me, little devil." The two devils shivered and knelt down on the ground, kowtowing and begging for mercy...

"Excuse me sir..."

Wang Dahao turned around and bent down, grabbed his collar with his hands, and shouted loudly with his face in a hurry...

"You bitch, traitor, you still want to live. You look at your big eyes. The innocent people who died in the village were killed by you with the little devil. I will kill you a hundred times and I won't let go of my hatred." Wang Dahao After Jitou roared his face, he swung his machete and slashed down on his neck. As the blade brought out a stream of blood, the two devils knelt on the ground and grinned, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, twitched and slowed down. Slowly fell down.

After Wang Dahao eliminated the two devils, he ordered the soldiers to bury the innocent dead people in a ravine. He couldn't bear to see the corpses of the villagers exposed at the entrance of the village and swallowed by wild wolves in the forest.

Wang Dahao led dozens of people. After burying the corpses of the fellow villagers, he saw the corpses of the sacrificed soldiers just as he ran up the hillside. Running and bouncing, he rushed to support along the gunfire in the mountains and forests.

(End of this chapter)