Lao Tzu is a Warlord

Chapter 234 Little devil, grandpa is here!

　　"Brothers, go! Kill all the Japanese invaders and return my country!"

　　Li Dazhi yelled loudly, he knew he was going to die, his chest had been pierced by a string of bullets from nowhere, he could only give his brothers one final blow!

　　"Brothers! Go! Save the people..."

　　Li Dazhi continued to shout, repeating the words in his throat. He wanted to open his mouth, but he couldn't.

　　"Come on, brothers, go...go...save the common people..."

　　His vision began to blur, Li Dazhi's body was stuck on the big knife, and his heart repeated over and over again, brothers rushing...

　　He is looking forward to, looking forward to the brothers to kill, and under the guns of the little Japan, to take the people down, looking forward to the brothers, like the tide, crushing the little Japan...

　　His eyes were wide open, unwilling to close, to watch his brothers move on...onward...

　　Li Dazhi sacrificed, yes, he sacrificed.

　　Although he sacrificed, his body was as straight as a straight steel/gun, and his eyes were fixed on the little devil in front of him.

　　The bloody battle outside the pass is cold day and night, and the wild wolf is rampant!

　　The country is destroyed and the family is destroyed 12 times, and the people suffer!

　　Hate the same enemy and be angry, kill the Japanese invaders, defend the national defense!

　　Shanhe roared with high spirits, chasing Dongyang and beheading the gang of jackals!

　　Brave as steel, sweep the Japanese enemy light!

　　Splendid rivers and mountains, the national prosperity day, pines, cypresses, and everlasting!

　　Even if Li Dazhi died, he still had to keep his eyes open to see how Little Japan was beheaded!

　　"Team seat!!!!!!"

　　The chief of staff next to him roared. He wanted to shout, but seeing Li Dazhi's body still staring at his eyes, his throat was choked up, and he could only shout these two words, but he couldn't shout anymore.

　　His beloved Tuan Zuo died, at the gunpoint of Little Japan.

　　Revenge, revenge, revenge!

　　"Brothers, kill the little devil with me, fight with the little devil, kill! Avenge the group!"

　　The chief of staff roared, and the murderous roar suddenly sounded from the polite and polite chief of staff.

　　"kill!!"

　　"Loyal bones are buried everywhere in Qingshan, and the blood will not be returned until it is drained!!"

　　I saw pairs of soldiers in camouflage uniforms holding bayonet-mounted rifles, stepping over from their beloved group seats!

　　All of a sudden, watching the ferocity of the Jagged Army, Little Japan's machine guns began to sweep, and more than a dozen tongues of flames shone brightly, spewing out continuously, interweaving into a tight fire net. The soldiers of the Jagged Army rushed up, One after another fell, like harvesting wheat!

　　"puff!"

　　The chief of staff had just run ten meters, and his body suddenly stopped, and then his face showed a painful expression, a blood hole was bleeding on his forehead, and his eyes were wide open.

　　"Little Japan! I want to avenge the group!"

　　The chief of staff's eyes widened, and he rushed forward with all his strength, and white brains began to flow out from the back of his head.

　　His consciousness is getting weaker and weaker, but he keeps moving forward... moving forward, holding the rifle tightly in his hand, he wants to kill the little devil!

　　Save the people!

　　Cut off the little devil's head and avenge the group!

　　Kill... the little devil!

　　This was his last thought before he died!

　　He fell, he fell forward, but he didn't fall, the long rifle was stuck on the ground, and the butt of the gun dragged his body, as if he was propping up on the desk to give a lecture.

　　"Don't come here again, don't save us again!"

　　A middle-aged man was in the crowd, shouting loudly.

　　Seeing the iron-blooded army rushing towards them like a lunatic, in order to save them, even if he died, he did not dare to shoot for fear of accidentally injuring them.

　　The middle-aged man had tears in his eyes. There is still such an army in this world. For the sake of ordinary people like them, they even removed the bullets from their guns and wanted to fight the little Japan hand-to-hand.

　　But Little Japan didn't speak morally at all, aiming at the iron-blooded army with desperate machine guns, massacring crazily.

　　One after another, there is no end!

　　Just to save them!

　　Seeing the lovely soldiers rushing up to save them, one after another fell down, the crowd finally panicked.

　　"Little devil, I will spoil you, uncle, die for me!!"

　　A relatively tall and strong man, although his hands were tied, but his strong body suddenly jumped towards a machine gun position.

　　He couldn't stand it anymore, he couldn't just watch the iron-blooded army die helplessly in order to save them.

　　The roar of the machine gun on a position stopped abruptly, because the big man blocked the little devil's muzzle with his body, his body was sieved by the high-speed bullets, and his teeth bit the Japanese fiercely. On his neck, he bit into the flesh and pulled out the blood vessels.

　　No matter how much Ren Xiaojapan pulls, he just doesn't let go!

　　The eyes were wide open, bursting into flames of anger, filled with endless hatred.

　　"Little devil, grandpa is here!"

　　An old man in his 60s burst out with powerful potential and roared: "Give back my granddaughter's life!"

　　With both feet moving, he slammed into the body of a little devil in a machine gun position, knocking the two little devils into a 177 turn.

　　But then a fiery snake swept across, shaking the old man's body until he was beaten to pieces in a short while, and more than half of his head was torn off.

　　"Father, father, you little devil, I will fight with you!"

　　A tall and thin farmer suddenly rushed and kicked the little Japanese egg fiercely. With the sound of cracking, the little Japanese egg was kicked into pieces, yellow and white, mixed into a ball.

　　It made the little devil howl fiercely.

　　When the farmer was about to bite the little devil's neck, a gunshot sounded, and his figure suddenly stopped, and he fell down straight back, unwilling to die, his eyes showed a strong feeling that he didn't bite the little devil to death Unwilling.

　　"Folks, fight with the little devils!"

　　"Revenge for the soldiers of the Iron Blood Army, revenge for old man Zhang!"

　　……

　　……

　　The common people shouted one after another. Although their hands were tied, they still couldn't stop their determination to fight against the enemy and see death as home.

　　someone is jumping...

　　Someone is rushing...

　　Someone is gnashing their teeth...

　　They rise up!

　　"Little devil, grandpa is here!"

　　Wang Dagang rushed over from a distance, with a ferocious face, and stabbed the little devil's forehead with a bayonet! .

Chapter 235 Kill those who insult my sisters!

　　This poke was filled with endless anger!

　　He hated, hated the little devils for using ordinary people as shields.

　　hatred!The little devil beat his regiment commander and chief of staff into a sieve!

　　I hate it even more, why his two legs run so slowly, why can't he block bullets for the head of the regiment and the chief of staff!

　　This poke instantly caused the brains of the little devil in front of him to splash out, mixing with blood.

　　Pulling out the bayonet, the big hand instantly took out the bullet clip from the bullet belt around his waist. With a click, it stuck on the semi-automatic rifle, and then there was a "da da da!" The bullets poured out, and the three guns fired in bursts, exploding five small Japanese guns in a row. head.

　　At this time, the Jagged Army's team had rushed up, bayonets stabbed into Little Japan's body one after another.

　　Blood splashed and splashed on the grassy dirt.

　　The tragic howl floated in the sky!

　　The soldiers rushed forward, braving the hail of bullets and stabbed the little devil to the ground one by one, and the soldiers behind rushed forward one after another.

　　Protecting the villagers behind them, some took over and untied the ropes on their bodies.

　　The sound of bullet clips being caught on the rifle came and went.

　　For a moment, the gunshots of "da da da" resounded through the audience, and they shot at Little Japan.

　　Some soldiers escorted the common people to retreat quickly.

　　"Boom! Boom!"

　　There was a rush of screaming, and the shells from the grenadier blasted directly. Amidst the sound of the explosion, a wave of air violently knocked Wang Dagang to the ground.

　　"Boom! Boom!"

　　Little Japan's grenade launchers sprayed rapidly, all of which were rapid-fire. Obviously, they did not want to let the Jagged Army go, and all the Jagged soldiers who rushed forward were turned on their backs.

　　"Book text, bring your regiment, and send me the 26th regiment!"

　　"The 28th regiment, the 29th regiment, outflank the left and right!"

　　"The Artillery Regiment paid my attention, and fired at Little Japan!"

　　"Fire at Little Japan!"

　　……

　　……

　　Li Yunlong's voice roared in the command post, his eyes were wide open and red, as if he was about to kill someone.

　　In order to save the villagers, his 27th regiment suffered heavy losses. Even his hero Li Dazhi died, and the chief of staff of the regiment also died. These are brothers who followed him through life and death.