The country is broken

As soon as the gun is fired, life or death will be closed to him again, and killing the enemy as much as possible has become the only thought in his mind. Li Wei struggled to survive from the blood and fire with this belief.

In battle, at the time of life and death, the so-called thinking of the people, the party, and the country is pure nonsense. Only those who wholeheartedly seek the death of the enemy can survive for a long time.

"The distance is [-]!" Li Wei muttered softly. The Japanese infantry artillery was throwing mud on the ground without a sound. In addition, there is no real lethality, only one or two soldiers dodge a little slower, and they are out of the way, and most of them don't even bother to move during the shelling.

The raindrops hitting the bamboo hat are like monotonous drumbeats, and the human heartbeat is getting closer and closer to the frequency of the drumbeat.

"Call me!" [

Li Wei's shout instantly resounded throughout the entire battlefield.

The opponent's large-scale corps attack did not even give the four companies of the [-]th district team a chance to fight head-on.

Suddenly there was loud gunfire on the position, and the heavy rain suddenly stopped the momentum of the swarming Japanese troops.

"Sas, give it!" The Japanese officers ordered the troops to launch an attack without showing any weakness. The rain from both the enemy and our side intertwined in the air into dazzling fire nets, and occasionally even the flames from head collisions could be seen.

The guns fell on the ground, like the world's most violent raindrops stirred up several mud pillars.

The firepower points of the [-]th District Team and the Anxi Brigade were under the intensive care of both sides at the same time. As soon as they pulled up the firepower, they were suppressed by the opponent's shooters. One machine gunner fell, and the other rushed forward, and so on.

"Kill! Come, little Japan, come to die! My uncle rewards you with train tickets to hell."

The muffled chug of the heavy machine gun has always been the first to catch people, and the water-cooled cooling sleeve is jumping with white water vapor, just like cutting leeks, and the Japanese soldiers are brought down one by one.Fan Guowen roared and pulled Maxim to vent his anger to the enemy group. The heavy Maxim seemed to be as light as a feather in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun swung from side to side. The bloody gash on his arm that was cut open by the head still did not shake him in any way. Maxim's muzzle spewing red flames did not stop, shooting at any enemy who dared to fire at him or rush over, and was swept away by the rain. The enemies in the game are like torn rag dolls, falling apart.

The fifth company commander Fan Guowen's machine gun position was like a rock in a stream, firmly nailed to the way of the Anxi Brigade's charge, not dodging or giving in, stirring up waves of blood.Next to the machine gun, more than a dozen medicine boxes were all opened. The two machine gunners, who were already seriously injured, struggled to replace Fan Guowen's chain, maintaining Maxim's precise and ferocious firepower.

However, the Japanese soldiers who rushed up desperately suffered a large number of casualties, and they were physically blocked by the Japanese soldiers behind. Charge to the position 100 meters and then 100 meters.The soldiers in the camp wailed and threw themselves on the ground, still refusing to stop moving forward. The dead bodies gradually cooled down. The strong fighting will of the Japanese main combat brigade made these Japanese soldiers lunatics who ignored their own lives.

The sacrifice of the soldiers quickly shortened this life-threatening charge distance.Soon the positions of the [-]th district team were full of Japanese soldiers. The soldiers intertwined with the Japanese soldiers and started hand-to-hand combat. The superiority of the Anxi brigade easily separated the soldiers of the four companies. The soldiers stood back to back, with their bayonets facing outwards, and formed a battle formation, just like usual training, fighting the Japanese army in the muddy water, blood stained the neat uniforms, and it was impossible to tell whether it was the enemy's or their own.

The Japanese soldiers emptied the chambers by pulling the bolts as they did in the infantry drills.However, the soldiers of the [-]th district team will not be so honest, they will directly pull the trigger at the place where the enemy is most densely populated, without any scruples that they will hurt their own people, and the [-]th district captain's head that weakens the penetrability , the possibility of tearing the enemy's flesh is far greater than going straight through the enemy's body.

There are enemies all around, and the soldiers only have one thought in their minds, either the enemy will die or we will live. Even if they are red-eyed, even if they receive an order to retreat at this moment, they will probably ignore it.

Occasionally, a soldier of the [-]th district team held the last grenade, shouted slogans and rushed into the enemy group to die together. The comrades who were still alive nearby had no tears and sorrow, and shouted loudly to fight the enemy to the death. Blood is used to commemorate the heroes who sacrificed their young lives for the country and the nation.

The Japanese officers grinned triumphantly, the game should be over, this small Eighth Route Army position will be crushed by the Japanese Imperial Army in a blink of an eye, "Long live the Great Japanese Empire!" The regiment soldiers shouted, cheering for the impending victory.

However, the soldiers of the Anxi Brigade were crowded with soldiers, and the battle situation did not make the Japanese commanders go as smoothly as they wished. There would always be some people who let the ignorant Japanese feel that the prestige of the [-]th District Team is not just for nothing.

Li Wei wandered and charged near Fan Guowen's machine gun position, consciously helping Fan Guowen's only remaining machine gun firepower to eliminate some Xiao Xiao who wanted to shoot coldly. Surrounded by the enemy, Fan Guowen, who was in the rain of guns, had lost Dragging Ma Keqin in a rational way, there is really only a thin line between the coward and the lunatic who are forced to look anxiously. It may be a conditioned reflex, or it may be that Fan Guowen still maintains a trace of sobriety or a fear of Li Wei in his heart. , The scarlet roads were whipping through the enemy group, but they always deliberately avoided Li Wei's position.

This kind of firepower covering like a shadow, as long as there is a slight difference, even the enemy and the enemy will be torn to pieces together. I am afraid that only Fan Guowen and Li Wei in the whole division can achieve such a tacit understanding and harmony that ordinary people can't match. courage.

Li Wei, who haunted the battlefield like a ghost, gave off a series of screams of terror that could not be stopped for a long time. The fighting thorn "Zhu Mo" raised in the raindrops cut through the rain curtain and inserted into the chests of the Japanese soldiers. Slit their throats open, and the stabbing blade that drank the enemy's blood slammed in the raindrops, and the dark red blood was washed away. [

Li Wei's movements are so fast that it is almost impossible to react. The fighting thorns are flying up and down, passing through the enemy group nimbly, jumping up from time to time, and the flying fighting thorns are thrown into the enemy's heart, throat or eyebrows. , rushed close, pulled out the fighting thorn and waved it, and wiped the throats of several Japanese soldiers who were approaching. Their lives were still fragile and pitiful in front of Li Wei. With just one blow, even the most ferocious invaders, their lives would be destroyed. Dissipated as easily as a faint candle.

Wherever he raised his hand, the Stardust Shuttle was even more terrifying than the machine gun. The Japanese soldiers were one by one, and they were more kind than sitting in rows in the kindergarten and dividing the fruit.

The place where the fighting stab passed seemed to have been carefully calculated. It passed over the vital points of several Japanese soldiers. The precise and efficient killing made Li Wei more like a killing machine. Within three meters of him was the restricted area of ​​life. In this place, the Japanese soldiers who had lost their lives threw themselves into the muddy water and could no longer move.

Occasionally, some unbelieving Japanese military officers stood up for themselves and took the initiative to pick Li Wei without knowing the truth, but they were easily pierced by Li Wei's fighting thorns. With horrified eyes, he brutally inserted his bare hands into the opponent's chest, took out the opponent's heart, and then squeezed the heart to burst under the watchful eyes of the soldiers on both sides. The blood of the enemy, Li Wei's fierce and violent killing of the enemy even slowed down the nearby battles.Just like in the legend, there is no difference between Li Wei, who is mad at killing, and the demons that came out of hell. The soldiers of the district team were encouraged, but the Japanese soldiers who saw this scene were weak in hands and feet, pale and full of fighting spirit. remove.

"Come on, you bastards! Fuck you! Look who's worthless! It's not that easy to defeat the [-]th district team." Ordinary Japanese soldiers were no different from lambs waiting to be slaughtered in front of Li Wei. Not to mention the Japanese soldiers of the main combat brigade, I am afraid that they cannot compare with veterans like Li Wei who have climbed out of the dead piles of corpses and blood after several battles and various dangers. The quality represents the gap , not to mention that the Japanese invaders who died in the hands of Li Wei can almost describe Li Wei as murderous.

Apparently feeling that it was not enjoyable enough in such a scuffle, Li Wei shouted loudly: "Businessman! Bunker! Roar before you die!"

Li Wei yelled several times, and then he heard someone in a Japanese encirclement shouting intermittently: "Company commander, company commander! I'm here! Ouch! You fucking stab me, I'll stab you to death first! Company commander Hurry up if you have anything to say! I haven’t seen Marx yet! But it’s coming soon!” Surrounded by dozens of Japanese soldiers, five or six soldiers from the district team clearly took time out of their busy schedules to respond to Captain Li Wei’s call .

"Blow the charge horn! Louder! Let's have some accompaniment!" Li Wei yelled vigorously, rushed to the position of the trumpeter, and forcibly tore a bloody path invincibly among the enemy groups.

Melee is Li Wei's favorite. Under his active leadership, the four companies of the [-]th District Team were submerged in the Anxi Brigade, and they have not been wiped out so far. Two-thirds of the soldiers of the four companies are still in Relying on the cooperation of the team, it was a miracle to persevere tenaciously. Even Colonel Anxi felt that the vitality of these "little strong men" was too strong.