Chapter 226
bison crossing.

The reserve team fought the little devils with bayonets, and the larger the number, the smaller the number.

There are only Wei Shengli and the first platoon leader left in the reserve team.

Holding bright bayonets, dozens of little devils surrounded the two of them.

With no fear on his face, Wei Shengli asked in a cold voice: "First platoon leader, how many little devils have you killed today?"

With a grim smile on his face, the leader of the platoon shouted: "Not many, just 20!"

With a frighteningly cold look in his eyes, Wei Shengli shouted: "You are not simple, are you? You are fucking slaughtered to help a platoon. You are beautiful! You are worthy of being the person next to the military seat!"

Staring at the little devil with piercing eyes, the leader of the platoon shouted: "Head Wei, are you not bad? You should say at least one and a half times!"

Wei Shengli shouted: "Not too much, not too much, let's make a hundred! We have returned our capital, we have earned dozens of times, and our nostrils will be turned upside down in the Palace of the King of Hades!"

A platoon leader shouted: "Haha! Of course! Commander, let's kill a few more little devils!"

Holding the official rifle horizontally, Wei Shengli shouted: "Must! Kill!"

The next moment, the two knocked down another three or five little devils.

The little devil continued to charge towards the two stubborn wolf soldiers, but was still knocked to the ground.

Raising his arms suddenly, a ghost sergeant shouted: "Stop!"

The little devil continued to confront.

With a murderous look on his face, Wei Shengli yelled sharply: "Little devil, just let the horse come here! I am not afraid of death!"

Speaking in broken Chinese, the Devil Army Cao shouted: "You two Chinese soldiers, I respect you as heroes. I hope you will immediately lay down your weapons and surrender to the Imperial Japanese Army. I guarantee your safety!"

Spit on the ground, a platoon leader shouted: "Bah! You little devils, you don't have a single word, do you think we will believe it?"

Raising the rifle in his hand high, Wei Shengli shouted: "A platoon leader, stop wasting your tongue with the little devil, fuck it!"

Immediately exasperated, the Devil Army Cao scolded: "Baga! You don't have to drink fine wine for toasting. Warriors of the empire, don't leave a single one behind, kill them all!"

At this moment, the sound of the Maxim heavy machine gun and the Czech light machine gun suddenly came from the direction of twelve o'clock.

Da da da!
Several streams of iron kept harvesting the little devil's life.

Almost at the same time, Wei Shengli and a platoon leader hurriedly lowered their waists and jumped into a shell crater.

Hearing the familiar gunshots, a platoon leader shouted: "Head Wei, listening to the gunshots, it looks like one of our people!"

Nodding his head, Wei Shengli shouted excitedly: "That's right, there's also Tony's helmet, it's the military seat and they've come back!"

While the two were talking, the devils gathered near Bison Ferry were defeated.

After saluting the head of the 345 regiment, Wei Shengli shouted: "Old Zhang, where is Staff Officer Sun? Why are you coming back alone!"

He also returned a military salute to Wei Shengli, and the head of the 345 regiment shouted: "Staff Officer Sun ordered us to cross the river and blow up the bridge immediately, and meet at the north bank!"

Pointing the gun at Captain Zhang, Wei Shengli became impatient: "Damn it, Lao Zhang, you actually left your military seat, what's wrong with you!"

As soon as he opened the gun, the head of the 345th regiment shouted: "Fart, I can't leave Staff Sun even if I beat him to death. This is Staff Sun's order. I tell you, Staff Sun is beating the division headquarters of the devil! You Don't ruin Staff Officer Sun's important affairs, hurry across the river!"

With a confused look on his face, the leader of the platoon yelled, "How did Staff Officer Sun sing this!"

Suddenly waking up, Wei Shengli shouted: "This trick is called Heihu's heart. As long as the devil's division headquarters is disabled, the little devil will collapse!"

A platoon leader shouted: "Staff Officer Sun's trick is poisonous! Poison!"

As soon as the voice fell, the sound of Type 11 heavy machine guns sounded at the 13 o'clock and [-] o'clock directions at the same time.

A veteran of the reconnaissance squad came to report: "Tuan Zuo, devils, thousands of devils have come to kill us!"

His face suddenly sank, and Commander Zhang yelled repeatedly: "Those who can breathe, retreat quickly! Quick! Engineer platoon, prepare to blow up the pontoon bridge! Quick!"

……

The 13th Division Division Headquarters.

Hearing the gunshots outside the tent, the head of Dizhou Libing Division shouted: "Baga! What's going on? Where did you shoot?"

Suddenly he took out the Nanfang [-]-style pistol from his waist, and the chief of staff shouted: "Your Excellency, Division Commander, could it be the Guangxi Army?"

Confused, the head of Dizhou Libing Division shouted: "Nani? The Gui army has already been defeated, and it is impossible to spare troops to attack my division headquarters! It is absolutely impossible! The commander of the Gui army did not This kind of brain..."

Before he finished speaking, a devil soldier with blood on his face suddenly jumped outside the tent.

Standing on guard with a [-]-style rifle, the Devil's Sergeant Cao shouted in a muffled voice: "Your Excellency, Chief of Staff, Your Excellency, Division Chief, retreat quickly! The death squad of the Guangxi Army is here to attack our division headquarters!"

The next moment, a brilliant flower of blood bloomed from the heart of the Devil Juncao.

From outside the tent door, seven or eight Guangxi wolf soldiers armed with all-in-one machine submachine guns filed in.

The two personal devil guards rushed up and were swept down by Liang Shanhao.

Panicked, the devil's chief of staff holding the Nanfang pistol protected the head of the Dizhou Libing Division behind him.

With a sneer on his face, Platoon Leader Sun shouted: "Sir, it looks like we caught two big fish! One lieutenant general and one major general!"

With a murderous look in his eyes, Liang Shanhao shouted in authentic Tokyo dialect: "Little devil, don't come here without any problems!"

Walking forward from behind the Chief of Staff, Dizhou Libing Division Commander Shen shouted: "You, who are you?"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "Who is Lao Tzu? You don't need to know that! I guess you must be Dizhou Libing, the head of the 13th Division!"

The head of Dizhou Libing Division said: "Not bad!"

After reloading a magazine, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Tell me honestly, how many Chinese people and Chinese soldiers have you slaughtered in Nanjing!"

With his eyes wide open, the devil's chief of staff shouted: "Nonsense, our Great Japanese Imperial Army is the master of civilization, how could it be possible to commit such a beastly act!"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "Platoon Leader Sun, let me kill that major general!"

Platoon Leader Sun shouted: "Sir, why don't you take him back to receive the reward?"

Liang Shanhao scolded: "Fuck you, you lied after doing something bad, you're going to die!"

With a promise, Platoon Leader Sun knocked down the devil's chief of staff with a single shot.

Holding Japanese samurai swords in both hands, the head of Dizhou Division shouted: "You, you can't kill prisoners!"

Liang Shanhao shouted in a cold voice: "In my place, those who hold weapons are not prisoners! I want to execute you on behalf of the dead compatriots in Nanjing!"

With an exasperated expression on his face, the head of Dizhou Libing Division scolded: "Baga! I will kill you!"

With two bowed legs, the head of Dizhou Libing Division raised his samurai sword and slashed at Liang Shanhao.

The head of the Dizhou Libing Division has a seventh-level swordsmanship, and he thinks that he can take the head of Liang Shanhao within seven steps.

Shaking his head slightly, Liang Shanhao exclaimed: "Hey! You little devil, you are so fucking stupid! You are simply overestimating your capabilities!"

The next moment, Liang Shanhao raised his machine gun and emptied a magazine at the head of Dizhou Libing Division.

He staggered and continued to walk a few steps, and the head of the Dizhou division who had been beaten into a sieve collapsed to the ground like a dead pig.

At the same time, the saber in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

After changing the magazine again, Liang Shanhao smiled slightly: "No matter how good your sword skills are, you will be knocked down with one shot!"

At this time, a soldier from the guard platoon ran in and reported: "Secretary, the devil's telegraph operator has sent an alarm to several regiments!"

A platoon leader shouted: "Damn it, what's going on, isn't there an order to die? When cleaning the battlefield, all the devils have to replenish their guns!"

The soldiers in the guard platoon shouted: "It's fixed! I don't know how much life this little devil has. Before he died, he sent a telegram while we were not paying attention!"

There was no ripple on his face, Liang Shanhao muffled and shouted: "All right, all right! All of them! Transfer immediately!"

(End of this chapter)

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