The country is broken

A thunderstorm flashed across the battlefield, and a bolt of lightning from the sky pierced into the crowd fighting hard, and the point of the bayonet wrapped around an unlucky guy went straight down the body and sank into the ground.

A puppet soldier burst out with blue smoke, without even howling, and fell to the ground softly. Many people nearby also fell into the muddy water and twitched, screaming continuously.

For a moment, the people nearby were stunned, and the deafening thunderous fury caught them off guard.

Li Wei felt the numbness and tingling from his ankles in the muddy water on the ground. Fortunately, the mud is not an electrolyte, and the resistance is relatively high. The place where the lightning strikes is still some distance away from him, but the cold sweat is still uncontrollable. It keeps popping up. In the common sense of modern science, thunderstorms must not be close to metal objects, especially the attraction of sharp metal objects to lightning. Direct exposure to thunderstorms is simply courting death. The best lightning rod.

Li Wei felt a chill all over his body. He fought bayonets in the thunderstorm area, and there were more than 600 lightning rods all over the ground. It is estimated that after this battle, he was either beaten to death or killed by God. suicide. [

"Lower the bayonet, don't point it upwards, fight the bayonet with the muzzle down, lower the bayonet." Li Wei began to shout, although he couldn't completely avoid lightning strikes again, the military stabbing pointing directly at the sky could at least reduce the chance of being struck by lightning.

Although several comrades in the third squad, including the squad leader, did not understand Li Wei's shouting, there must be some truth in these words. Li Wei's words were immediately repeated by other soldiers. Relying on the trust in the comrades, Li Wei's words were immediately heard generally adopted.

The enemy and us were mixed together, and it was almost impossible to get out to avoid the lightning strike. The melee continued, and the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army began to slant their guns to the ground, constantly using stabbing and stabbing moves to fight the enemy.

Although the Japanese devils couldn't understand Chinese, they still staggered.The butt of the gun sank, and the bayonet went up. In their eyes, the thunder just now might have been a coincidence.

The thunder just now was in the minds of the puppet soldiers, and the lightning struck from the sky meant God's will, and they thought it was punishment from heaven and earth. They had some bad deeds in their hearts, and they became more powerful when they were fighting with the Eighth Route Army. many.

The living wrestled in the mud.If it weren't for the different weapons in the hands of the two sides, it would be almost difficult to distinguish between the enemy and the enemy. Li Wei has seen mud battles on modern TV. It is a kind of entertainment. Li Wei was not in the mood for entertainment at all, it was really a deadly mud battle.

Another flash of lightning struck the battlefield. This time it was not the puppet soldiers who were unlucky, but a Japanese devil fell into the muddy water just like the unlucky ghost in front. The surrounding people were shocked for a few seconds. Many Japanese devils and puppet soldiers were taken advantage of by Eighth Route Army soldiers while the other party was distracted.Put down several in one breath.

This time the Japanese devils and the puppet soldiers learned how to behave, and lowered their bayonets in a similar manner.

No matter how tight the formation is, it is impossible to maintain it for a long time in this kind of melee. The soldiers in the company began to fight on their own in the encirclement. On the periphery, Fan Guowen's heavy machine gun was fired. Scattered into the enemy group, bringing up a bloody storm, Sanlian tightly tightened the encirclement, and cleaned up the enemies who slipped through the net one by one.The Second Company began to sweep the Japanese invaders and puppet troops in the encirclement from the outside to the inside.

Blocking, stabbing, almost not many enemies can withstand Li Wei's full blow, his killing intent has been mobilized, I don't know how long ago, he would burn such a strong murderous aura.

"Kill!!~" Li Wei shouted violently, his whole body filled with killing intent.

The two-foot-long fighting thorn flashed through the air, and Li Wei's left hand had retracted the fighting thorn into the sheath behind his back. At the same time, a Japanese devil next to him let go of the [-] guns in his hand.Clutching his throat, he fell into the muddy water and struggled before dying.

Li Wei's fighting thorn is quite special, more like an elongated triangular pyramid, without concave blood grooves protruding from the edge, just a thin slit on the triangular surface, sharp and partially jagged [-]-degree equiangular edges In addition to being able to easily penetrate the human body, it can also cut open the human throat like cutting tofu.

"Invaders, kill!~"

Li Wei once again pulled out the military stab on the Bayi-style rifle from the heart of a Japanese devil in front of him, like the corpse of a Japanese devil whose soul had been sucked out by the military stab, and fell limply into the muddy water.

I don't know how long ago, the same crazy murderous intent erupted from Li Wei's body. One by one, the enemies fell in front of Li Wei. The bloody murderous aura aroused the eternal pain in Li Wei's heart, and the pain of his girlfriend's death surfaced again. In his heart, the more this is the case, the more intense his killing intent, crazily killing every enemy in front of him.

Even his own people avoided Li Wei as far as possible, avoiding this murderer who was almost a god of death.

After Thunder Dragon not far away stabbed an enemy, he couldn't help frowning at Li Wei's frenzied shouting of killing. Li Wei is a good kid, why is he so murderous?There seemed to be something wrong with his voice.

Every soldier of the Eighth Route Army is also red-eyed. The number of Japanese soldiers with better military qualities is not dominant. In addition, the combat effectiveness of the puppet army is far inferior to that of the Eighth Route Army. The balance of victory has been tilted towards the Eighth Route Army from the beginning of the battle. [

The Japanese devil soldiers have been killed and injured, and the puppet army is only on the front line when they face collapse. The killing intent and combat effectiveness of the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army make them terrified.

"Traitor, kill!"

Every time Li Wei shouted to kill, the military stabs of eight rifles came to the heart of a puppet soldier.

Li Wei stirred the Bayi Army's thorns, bringing up a fountain of blood and a dying howl, and continued to pounce on another puppet army, smashing the opponent's gun with the butt of his gun, and then reaped the lives in front of him again.

"Ah! ~ I, I surrender! Surrender! ~ Spare me! Spare me!" Facing the choice of life and death, the puppet army collapsed, crying and kneeling on the ground.

"Surrenderer..." Li Wei suddenly withdrew his strength, and the military thorn came to an abrupt stop just a few centimeters away from the head of the puppet soldier. He could almost feel the cold killing intent from the sharp thorn and the blood droplets converging on the tip, and he was terrified. The puppet soldier's face was pale, and his words suddenly stopped.

Seeing the murderous Li Wei suddenly stopped, the puppet soldier knelt on the ground and raised his hands and cried, "Forgive me, I'm just eating, there's nothing I can do, please Lord Balu, please be kind." At the same time, he kept a close eye on Li Wei's expression, fearing that if he said something wrong, it would suddenly attract Li Wei's murderous intentions.

Looking at the muddy face of the puppet soldier in front of him, full of deep sorrow and despair, this is the kind of person who is trying to kill a tiger, betraying his country and relatives to the Japanese, if he takes off the puppet soldier's clothes , with an ordinary Chinese face, who can almost be the age of Li Wei's father, if he is almost an out-and-out ordinary person in normal times, he should be reunited with his family like most people, and live a life of sunrise. Life at sunset, with the same Yanhuang blood in his bones, but he chose a different path from Li Wei.

Li Wei's heart darkened, a strange light flashed in the corner of his eyes, and the killing intent gradually faded.

"Surrenderers...don't kill!~" Li Wei's murderous eyes scanned the battlefield around him, and these words popped out coldly from the corner of his mouth.

As if suddenly grabbing a life-saving straw, the puppet soldier didn't know whether to cry or be happy. Seeing the hope of life, he kowtowed towards Li Wei in the muddy water regardless of the muddy water on the ground.

Seeing this, the surrounding puppet troops lost all fighting spirit, thump plop, the sound of [-] guns slipping from their hands and smashing into the mud became more and more louder, farther and farther away, denser and denser, and more puppet troops gave up directly fought.

"Throw away the weapon, put your head in your hands! Lie on the ground!" Li Wei shouted.

I have never eaten pork, but I have always seen pigs run away. There are some things that you don’t need to learn deliberately. The war movies on TV can teach a three-year-old child to accept prisoners of war, let alone Li Wei, a future man. His password is more professional and skilled.

Brothers read on the wall and defend against their insults from outside. The Chinese people's internal struggle and betrayal of the motherland have always been the pain in his heart. troubles to come.

I am afraid that only the Chinese in the world can realize the evolution of the nation through the cruel elimination brought about by the ceaseless internal strife. Nations with slightly weaker populations cannot withstand the consumption caused by such internal divisions.

More and more puppet soldiers fell into the muddy water with their heads in their arms, and the Eighth Route Army soldiers on the side directly picked up their guns and medicines, and gradually began to recruit the puppet army prisoners.

However, none of the Japanese devil soldiers who thought they were a superior nation and clung to Bushido put down their weapons, and they were still stubbornly resisting.

These Japanese devils who invaded China knew very well that everyone's hands were stained with Chinese blood. From the bottom of their hearts, they had a deep fear of the frighteningly large population on the edge of this border. Even if they surrender, these Chinese will not let them go. Even the puppet soldiers may not have a good impression of them. The Chinese have always been unreliable.

Facing this sea of ​​Chinese people, the few remaining Japanese devils gathered together, and they wanted to break out.

The facts were not as these ghost soldiers took for granted. The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army lined up and fired in volley tacitly! ~

There were corpses all over the place, including Japanese devils, puppet soldiers, and Eighth Route Army soldiers. [