Lao Tzu is a Warlord

　　Tu Yihai's face was gloomy, "What did you say, say it again?"

　　"The front line is lost! The whole company is killed!"

　　"All the first company was killed, my first company!" Tu Yihai yelled almost gnashing his teeth: "Fuck his grandma, organize a death squad immediately, and we must not let the little devil take the front line!"

　　…………

　　All the brothers stood up.

　　Tu Yihai looked at the brothers in front of him, his eyes rolled, and he looked at each familiar face. Every time he passed by a person, he paused for a second.When he saw Wang Shizhong, he paused for three seconds.

　　For Wang Shizhong, he still admires him very much. He is young, has outstanding marksmanship, and dares to fight. He is a good seed.

　　Tu Yihai looked at the brother in front of him silently, with a dull breath in his tone.

　　After a long time, Tu Yihai's voice slowly said: "Those who have parents at home, come out!"

　　However, the scene was silent for a while, no one responded, they stood straight, not even moving.

　　Tu Yihai frowned slightly, but continued to shout: "Those who have wives and children, come out!"

　　However, no one responded.

　　"The only child in the family, come out!"

　　"Those who have wives but no children, come out!"

　　"If the father and son are both in the army, the son will go out.¨!"

　　"Brothers who are in the army, younger brothers go out!"

　　…………

　　Tu Yihai yelled loudly, but no one responded to him, and he straightened his body.

　　"Grandma, come out, you should come out, do you all want to die!" Tu Yihai's eyes fell on Wang Shizhong's face, staring at him firmly: "Don't you have an old mother at home, don't you Serve as a soldier when you get married, don’t you have children yet! You should go out.”

　　However, it was Wang Shizhong who answered him, with a calm face, and said lightly: "Ying Zuo, it's good for me to have an old mother, but she thought I was dead, and it's good for me to have a daughter-in-law, but she took my old mother to remarry Yes, I have been waiting for you."

　　After Wang Shizhong finished speaking in a low voice, he tied the grenade on his body, and then looked calm, no matter what happened, he could not shake his determination.

　　He understands that before the death squads are formed, routine questioning is the rule for thousands of years, but he has long put life and death aside.

　　There is nothing to be afraid of death, he pins his head on his belt every day, and he doesn't know when he will die.

　　"Okay, okay, you all want to die!" Tu Yihai's eyes fell on a big man, and he shouted: "Liu Dazhuang, why the hell don't you come out!"

　　Liu Dazhuang was silent for a moment, then grinned: "Yingzuo, have you forgotten? I am 37 years old and have four children. The oldest is 16 years old. They are all old enough to serve in the army. I don't care anymore. If I After death, my child can help take care of the house, hehe, if I can kill a few more little devils, it will be worth it if I die!"

　　These people don't want to live anymore. Retaking the position requires a lot of casualties. They have long wanted to fight the little devil with a bayonet to see their popularity.

　　These people are basically big bosses who don't know anything, but they also know the hatred of the country and the family. They need to pick up the weapons in their hands and do it with the little devils!

　　Tu Yihai silently looked at these brothers who were about to go to the front and die generously. He didn't know what to say. He originally had a lot of words, a big basket of words. At this time, he could only turn it into the last sentence: " Brothers, follow me to kill the little devil!"

　　With a simple sentence, they rushed to the front line without any words, and their eyes were filled with killing intent!

　　A killing intent to fight the little devil to death!

　　Fate of the nation, everyone is responsible!

　　"Beyond the Great Wall, the flames and the weather, defend the land and control the borders to defeat evil spirits! Brothers, follow me to kill!"

　　Tu Yihai roared and rushed towards the front line.

　　"Kill! Fuck that little devil!"

　　The gunfire in front kept ringing, and the little devil started to attack again.

　　The time for decisive battle has come.

　　None of the Jagged Army was afraid, and charged towards the little devil who had just occupied the position.

　　"Brothers, go ahead!"

　　All the soldiers of the second battalion began to charge.

　　Everyone is roaring, everyone is charging.

　　In front of them are small Japanese heavy machine guns.

　　The heavy machine gun was roaring, and a string of bullets was pouring crazily!

　　The death squads kept charging, braving the hail of bullets, they quickly approached.

　　The brothers fell down one by one, but there were still others who rushed up one after another.

　　Everyone has a lot of grenades strapped to their bodies.

　　Wang Shizhong quickly approached the position that the little devil had just occupied. Suddenly he saw a series of bullets flying towards him. He was shot twice in the leg, which made him stagger for a while, but made him stabilize his figure.

　　The pain in his leg couldn't stop his determination to kill the little devil, he continued to charge, waited for a distance of 60 meters, and then suddenly threw the grenade that had been tied up long ago!

　　".々Boom!"

　　There was an explosion, and the little devil suddenly turned on his back (it's over).

　　Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Shizhong quickly approached, and the Death Squad behind him also approached.

　　However, the little devil's machine gun roared again, and the team members who charged up began to suffer casualties again.

　　As one after another fell, the death squads of the Jinsui Army were suppressed on the ground and could not lift their heads.

　　"You motherfucker's little Japan, die for me!"

　　Wang Shizhong cursed, pulled out the [-] cover in his hand, aimed at a machine gunner, and then shot.

　　The little devil who was still manipulating the [-]-type heavy machine gun to massacre the Jinsui army, with the sound of the gun, tilted his head and fell down.

　　However, although this little Japanese was dead, there was a second little Japanese who rushed towards the heavy machine gun.

　　Wang Shizhong fired again.

　　The second fell, and the third, and the third fell, and the fourth. .

Chapter 283: The big knife cuts off the little devil's head!

　　No matter how accurate Wang Shizhong's rifle was, it couldn't resist the little devil's attack. When he fired the sixth shot, his rifle misfired and he ran out of bullets.

　　The little devil's heavy machine gun screamed frantically, firing a storm of bullets desperately.

　　Companions died one after another!

　　At this moment, a tall and strong man rushed out, it was Liu Dazhuang who faced life and death calmly, he pulled the grenade around his waist at once, and with the sound of sizzle, he suddenly yelled: "Little devil, give me a hand!" I'm going to die!"

　　Liu Dazhuang pressed his whole body towards the little devil's heavy machine gun!

　　"boom!"

　　The flames were everywhere, and everything was calm.

　　Without the sweep of machine guns, the soldiers rushed forward frantically!

　　"It's time to be loyal to the country, kill!"

　　Tu Yihai roared crazily!

　　Wang Shizhong yelled and yelled.

　　All the daredevil team members started to go crazy, with hideous faces, ignoring the hail of bullets from the Japanese army, and rushed up with the determination to die!

　　There was an explosion, and another soldier blew a grenade on his body.

　　In the sound of the explosion, flesh and blood flew and fell apart.

727 This man is called Zhang Yuanqing, 22 years old this year, originally the eldest son of a landlord's family, but when the Japanese invaded Shanxi, he resolutely joined the army.He was originally a person who was afraid of death, but he was not afraid of death when he went to the battlefield. Death was just a noun to him.

　　At this moment, he slammed the grenade on his body and died with the little devil. He was a hero!

　　Then, there was another loud explosion. A 17-year-old soldier fired a grenade and embraced the little devil.

　　Blood splashed on Wang Shizhong's face, he was distraught, but he had no tears, not a single tear could be shed.

　　There was another explosion, and another soldier fired a grenade.

　　The soldiers rushed forward one after another.

　　Wang Shizhong is crazy, really crazy!

　　He wants to take revenge on those young lives, he wants to use the big blade in his hand to ruthlessly chop off the heads of those little Japanese sons of bitches!

　　He had already thrown the [-] cover, and the bayonet on it was not enough to vent his anger. He had to use a machete to make his blood surge!

　　The big knife in his hand cut one after another, (bdaa) frantically slashed at every target he could see!

　　In the positions occupied by the Japanese army, swords were flashing, and the Jinsui army was using them. In order to successfully take the captured positions, they abandoned the bayonets.

　　The Japanese's bayonet skills are very powerful, they can't compare with them, they can only use big knives!

　　Only the broadsword is the essence of China.

　　There is a good song: the big knife cuts off the devils' heads!

　　Hack Hack Hack Hack!

　　The brothers of the Second Battalion of the Jinsui Army skillfully used the big blades in their hands to chop down the Japanese devils one by one in a pool of blood.

　　The screams were deafening, floating in the sky!

　　Everyone is risking their lives, they don't want to live anymore, they only have one thought, to chop off the Japanese devil's dog's head with a big knife!

　　Tu Yihai's eyes were red with blood, the big blade kept cutting, and he cut down countless little devils, and his knife edge was cut!

　　He hacked another Japanese devil to death.

　　Another little devil rushed over and stabbed him with a bayonet.

　　Tu Yihai took a step forward, slashed the little devil's neck fiercely with the big knife, stuck it in the chest, and couldn't pull it out. The third little Japan came again.

　　With a roar, he rushed forward, let go of the stabbing bayonet, and then punched the little Japanese on the bridge of the nose, causing the nose to bleed profusely!

　　Then he started to attack crazily. He is a disciple of Shanxi poking the door, and his skills are all on his legs.

　　I saw his legs, sometimes swinging his legs, sometimes pointing his legs, sometimes swinging back, sometimes kicking sideways, continuously.

　　The powerful one can break eight bricks with one kick, break the jujube tree's leg strength with one kick, and kick the little devil wobbly with one kick, and the sound of cracking bones is endless.At first I was able to struggle, but then I couldn't move anymore, and my whole body's bones were kicked to pieces!