Anti-Japanese starts with a bright sword

Song Lingyun promised very confidently: "Platoon leader, take care, I will not only kill this little devil commander, but also blow his head off."

"Snapped!"

Hearing Song Lingyun's decisive answer, Zhang Hua slapped Song Lingyun's back again.

With so much strength, Song Lingyun gritted his teeth in pain.

Song Lingyun cast a glance at Zhang Hua, he wondered if Zhang Hua saw him laughing at him just now, and deliberately took revenge on him like this.

"Okay!" Zhang Hua said loudly: "As long as you can kill this little devil commander, I declare that you are my brother-in-law!"

Song Lingyun: "..."

Hearing Zhang Hua's words, Song Lingyun was dumbfounded.

Lying-trough!

what's the situation?

your sister?

That's how you found your brother-in-law?

A little devil commander for a brother-in-law?

You are so cute, does your sister know?

Also, as long as you look like an African, I dare to marry your sister?

its not right!

When did I say I was going to marry your sister?

Song Lingyun quickly said: "No, platoon leader, I declare your declaration invalid!"

"Snapped!"

Zhang Hua slapped Song Lingyun on the back of the head, "What doesn't work, quickly kill this little devil commander!"

"Yes!" Song Lingyun didn't say anything more when the official was crushed to death, and he killed the little devil first.

Brother-in-law or something, talk about it after the battle.

"Aim well and kill him with one shot!" Zhang Hua urged from the side.

Song Lingyun didn't answer Zhang Hua anymore, he had already entered the shooting state.

The little devil commander is commanding behind the little devil's straggler formation.

There were several little devils advancing in front of the little devil commander, blocking the firing line from time to time.

"Change place."

After Song Lingyun tried to aim, he immediately chose to change a place.

"Can you do it, kid?" Zhang Hua followed Song Lingyun, urging: "If you don't kill this little devil commander, they will charge up!"

"Alright!"

Song Lingyun changed to another place, and quickly lay down on the edge of the trench. After finding the place where the little devil commander was, he quickly took out his gun and took aim.

Sight—sight——Little Devil Commander!

When these three became a line in Song Lingyun's sight.

The [-]-meter headshot skill was activated, and the head of the little devil commander was getting bigger and bigger in Song Lingyun's field of vision.

When he first grew up, Song Lingyun even saw that the rank of this little devil was a second lieutenant.

"Second lieutenant officer, he should be the captain of this Japanese squad."

After this thought floated through Song Lingyun's mind, he quickly pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

The muzzle flashed, and the bullets shot out from the muzzle.

Zhang Hua, who was beside Song Lingyun, was even more nervous than Song Lingyun after hearing the sound of Song Lingyun firing a gun.

Zhang Hua stared closely at the little devil, the second lieutenant officer.

"Shot! Fallen!" At a distance of 60 meters, Zhang Hua clearly saw the little devil, the second lieutenant officer, lying dead on the ground.

"You boy, you did a great job. I declare that you are my brother-in-law!" Zhang Hua excitedly slapped Song Lingyun on the back again.

"Platoon leader! Don't! Don't do this...I have to see what your sister looks like first, otherwise, I will really declare your declaration invalid!" Song Lingyun quickly put forward his own conditions.

"My sister is a fairy descending to earth!"

After Zhang Hua said something, he immediately ordered loudly in the trench: "The captain of the little devil has been killed by -, brothers, put on the bayonet! Come with me!"

Shouting, Zhang Hua led the soldiers in the trench and rushed out of the trench with guns in hand.

"Lying-trough!"

Song Lingyun was dumbfounded immediately, and after scolding "F*ck", he hurriedly rushed out.

Chapter 5 Bloody Burning

When rushing out of the trench, Song Lingyun didn't think too much, it was purely a subconscious conformity behavior.

Seeing that everyone rushed out, he also rushed out.

When the platoon leader Zhang Hua ordered the bayonet, Song Lingyun was still thinking, Zhang Hua said that his sister was a goddess, how beautiful is that?

Also, with Zhang Hua's appearance, how credible are his words?

However, as a single dog, he was arranged to have a wife as soon as he came to the world of swords, which is actually quite flattering, isn't it?

Then, Song Lingyun saw Zhang Hua and his group rushing out with bayonet-mounted rifles.

Song Lingyun didn't have time to think, so he rushed forward.

At this time, the bayonet was not inserted into the [-] cover in his hand.

Moreover, when Song Lingyun picked up the rifle, he didn't pick up the bayonet either.

After rushing three meters away, Song Lingyun realized that there was no bayonet on his rifle.

Suddenly, Song Lingyun broke out in cold sweat!

How can a rifle without a bayonet stab the little devil to death?

Damn, I don't know the Tang family's overlord gun that can kill people without a gun!

Also, even with a bayonet attached to the rifle, Song Lingyun would not know the assassination technique at all.

Seeing the little devil who was about to rush towards him with a bayonet in his hand less than ten meters away, Song Lingyun felt as if ten thousand grass and mud horses were running wildly in his heart.

Song Lingyun even had the idea of ​​turning around and running back to the trench to continue shooting.

However, when Song Lingyun looked back, he saw the soldiers in the second trench also rushing out of the trench, so he immediately gave up this idea.

Everyone was rushing forward, so they ran back by themselves, what's the matter with this motherfucker?

Cowardly deserters?

Song Lingyun really can't afford to lose this person!

An imposing man, even if he dies, he will die in the battle with the little devil.

If he died at the hands of his comrades, or was shot dead in the name of a deserter, that would be a great shame!

"kill--"

Song Lingyun was full of courage, burst out with blood, and with a loud cry, he rushed forward with the [-] cover without a bayonet in his hand.

Good man, even if he dies, he will die on the way to charge!

At this moment, Song Lingyun suddenly understood many things that he could not understand before.

Why, some people on the battlefield know that they are going to die, why do they go to die.

Now, holding a rifle without a bayonet, Song Lingyun, who rushed towards the little devils with his comrades, fully understood.

There is a kind of death called living together and dying together!

Comrades are charging, I can't fall behind, comrades are killing the enemy, I can't be a deserter!

Even if I die, I will rush forward!

This kind of death is not the kind of death in the eyes of egoism and refinement, but these two words:

sacrifice!

I sacrifice for my comrades!

I die for my country!

"kill--"

At a distance of about ten meters, the comrades in front of Song Lingyun were already fighting with the little devil.

"Puchi Puchi—"

When the soldiers started hand-to-hand combat with the little devil, Song Lingyun could only hear the sound of both sides shouting to kill.

"kill!"

"Huhuhu..."

Intense panting!

The sound of bayonets clashing with flesh and blood!

The sound of blood spraying in the air!

The sound of bayonet stabbing head-on!

"puff--"

Song Lingyun followed his comrade in arms, and when he rushed over, the blood sprayed out from nowhere, directly smeared on his face.

Immediately, Song Lingyun felt hot on his face.

At the same time, a strong smell of blood rushed to the nostrils.

At this moment, Song Lingyun felt that his whole mind was frozen.

"Kill to—"

At this moment, a little devil rushed towards Song Lingyun with a rifle in his hand.

The glaring bayonet on the rifle was still dripping with blood, full of evil spirit.

When Song Lingyun saw this little devil charging towards him, his whole body seemed to be activated instantly.

"Fuck! Dog-day-little devil, wants to kill me!"

The two were so close that Song Lingyun could clearly see the little devil's mustache under his nostrils.

However, this little devil's height was not enough for Song Lingyun.

Song Lingyun is 1.7 meters tall, and this little devil is about 1.5 meters tall.

No wonder these devil soldiers are called little devils. The real reason is that these devil soldiers are really short.

The 1.5-meter devil is not as tall as the Sanba Dagai with the bayonet in his hand.

The 1.7 big cover rifle with a bayonet is about [-] meters long.

"Kill it!"

After the little devil yelled at Song Lingyun, the bayonet stabbed towards Song Lingyun's stomach, and the stabbing angle was very cunning.

Facing the knife stabbed by the little devil, Song Lingyun was very nervous and shocked.

The thorn of the little devil!

fast!

quickly!

There is no way to parry!

This was the first thought in Song Lingyun's mind. The little devil's thorn seemed to be the result of thousands of years of practice.