Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

The sudden attack caused the Mi Army to panic immediately.

Volunteer soldiers ambushing in other places jumped out one after another and rushed into the camp of the Mi Army.

In the blink of an eye, the Mi army type with extremely high defense was completely disrupted, and a complete tactical team was divided into several small pieces.

The sudden change made it too late for them to take any effective countermeasures, and then three soldiers of the rice army were stabbed through the body with bayonets.

Almost at the same time, Wu Qianli in the crater jumped up and joined the battle with a bayonet-tipped rifle.

But they are all professional soldiers who have received formal training, although the soldiers of the Mi Army did not expect to encounter the volunteers here.

I can't figure out how the volunteers learned of their movements in advance and ambushed here.

But the instinct for survival and the habits developed in daily training played a role at this moment.

The remaining [-] rice army soldiers immediately raised their guns and prepared to fight back.

"Closer, don't let them shoot!"

Wu Qianli roared, and took the lead to rush forward.

In order not to attract more enemies, I gave up the sniper tactics and changed to more dangerous hand-to-hand combat. How could I let you shoot at this moment?

The soldiers of the volunteer army approached quickly, causing the soldiers of the rice army to lose the opportunity to shoot. They had to keep retreating and bayonet their guns at the same time.

The brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, and the cruel hand-to-hand combat kicks off.

Different from the sword duels of martial arts masters in literary and artistic works, hand-to-hand combat is not only about assassination skills.

It is a display of courage.

Soon, there was a sound of metal and iron colliding.

The soldiers of the rice army were back to back, forming a circle, and the carbines in their hands kept parrying left and right, knocking away the bayonets that were stabbing head-on, and attacking the volunteer soldiers while defending.

The volunteer soldiers in the encircling posture didn't have so many fancy movements. Everyone was holding the rifle in their hands tightly and stabbing forward constantly.

The duel between the two sides was not aesthetically pleasing. From time to time, someone was stabbed by a bayonet. The sound of the cold weapon piercing the human body made Qiao Lin, who had just crawled out of the crater, stagnate.

This kind of fight that completely ignores life and death has exceeded his expectations.

The types of bayonets used by volunteer soldiers are uneven, and the quality is also good and bad.

The hardened carbon steel spears equipped by the Mi army in batches, coupled with their strong physique, allowed them to gradually recover the disadvantages caused by the surprise attack.

A soldier of the rice army tried his best to pick up, and the bayonet of the volunteer soldier opposite him was cut off directly.

Just when the soldier was still stabbing forward unconsciously, the broken bayonet could no longer pose a threat to his enemy.

The next moment, the bayonet of the rice army soldier ruthlessly inserted into the abdomen of the volunteer soldier.

However, at this moment, an unforgettable scene appeared.

The volunteer soldier who was stabbed in the abdomen threw away the rifle in his hand, stretched his hands forward, firmly grasped the barrel of the rice soldier's gun, and pulled it back vigorously.

The rice army soldier who succeeded in one blow did not expect that the volunteer soldier who was stabbed still had such great strength, and was immediately robbed of his gun.

With a grinning grin, the volunteer soldier pulled out the bayonet that had been pierced into his abdomen, turned around and stabbed it out fiercely.

Qiao Lin, who was still watching the battle, felt numb from the scalp to the soles of his feet in an instant as if struck by lightning.

The rice army soldier was so frightened by this desperate attack that he forgot to dodge and was stabbed in the heart.

Seeing the Mi Army soldier who was counter-killed, the volunteer soldier grinned and said, "It's not a loss!"

slammed to the ground.

A soldier of the rice army stabbed forward, and the bayonet of the gun directly penetrated the shoulder of a volunteer soldier, and blood flowed profusely immediately.

Volunteer soldiers on both sides saw the opportunity and stabbed them with their guns.

The soldier of the rice army was pierced through several bayonets at the same time, and fell to the ground immediately.

The other two American soldiers raised their guns and stabbed back. One volunteer soldier was stabbed in the chest and the other was stabbed in the abdomen.

Then they were stabbed to the ground by other volunteers.

This process seemed to be very long, and both sides stabbed back and forth with bayonets.

However, everything happened in an instant. Qiao Lin didn't even blink his eyes, and there were already four corpses of rice soldiers on the ground.

Qiao Lin took a breath, the scene he saw completely refreshed his previous cognition.

There have been dagger offense and defense courses since freshman year.

However, after several years of study, Qiao Lin has mastered that set of inherent skills.

In his opinion, dagger offense and defense are more of a combination of reaction and speed.

But what about reality?

Bloody, cold, cruel.

It is completely exchanging life for life!

Chapter 6 The Son of Others, the Hero of the Nation

After a round of confrontation, Mi Jun killed five more people, and two volunteer soldiers also died.

Other people, almost everyone has more or less wounds.

Qiao Lin experienced the cruelty of war.

He had no doubt that if he followed the method in the tutorial, he would be stabbed to the ground in one round.

After all, there is a big difference between simulation and actual combat.

After both sides suffered losses, the hand-to-hand combat completely entered a fever pitch.

The two sides began to fight face to face.

The volunteer soldiers standing side by side completely put their life and death aside and moved forward step by step.

Even if you try your best to get yourself a few knives, you have to give the enemy a blow.

If it was in a movie, Qiao Lin would definitely dismiss such a scene.

This kind of reckless play like a reckless man is completely a stupid act of injuring the enemy eight hundred and self-defeating one thousand.

But now he doesn't think so, it's not stupidity, but great wisdom.

When the enemy invades our land, when the people are in danger.

The brave and fearless soldiers forged a Great Wall with their own flesh and blood.

If you get one more knife, the folks and elders behind you will get one less knife.

Desperately destroying an enemy, the motherland will lose one enemy!

Hot tears flowed out of Jolin's eyes uncontrollably.

What is a soldier?

This is the soldier!

What is a martyr?

This is the martyrs!

They are also the sons of others, the pillars of the family.

But in order that thousands of families in the motherland would not lose their sons, they bravely stood up and used their lives to maintain the peace of thousands of families!

They are national heroes!

In less than 2 minutes, of the [-] rice army soldiers, only eight were left standing.

Among the thirteen volunteer soldiers, five of them fell on this land forever.

Live great!Glorious to die!

The words of the great man are the best interpretation of the short life of these volunteer soldiers!

The soldiers of the rice army were completely frightened by the desperate tactics of the volunteer soldiers.

The fight was still going on, and Qiao Lin mustered up his courage no less than ten times, but he still didn't dare to take a step forward.

The tragedy of the scene had already surpassed his acceptable range, and when he saw the white intestines flowing out of his stomach, his stomach churned.

The bayonet was curled and broken, teeth, fists, all means that could cause damage were used.

Wu Qianli's body was bleeding profusely, and his yellow military uniform had been dyed red.

At this time, he was fighting hand-to-hand with a rice army soldier who was nearly two meters tall.

Obviously, Wu Qianli, who was thin and thin, was not an opponent at all, and had been passively beaten.

Wu Qianli's legs were wrapped around the opponent's waist, and his hands grabbed the opponent's neck.

But no matter how hard he tried, his arm would always be easily broken off by the opponent.

The gap in strength is almost irreparable unless there is sheer skill.

Except for Qiao Lin, everyone has their own opponents, and no one can spare a hand to rescue Wu Qianli.

Seeing that orangutan-like Mi Army soldier punching Wu Qianli's face one after another, Wu Qianli's eyes, mouth and nose began to ooze blood.

If he was beaten like this, Wu Qianli would most likely be beaten to death.

"Quick, kill him!"

Wu Qianli yelled at Qiao Lin.

This cry mixed with despair, like a basin of cold water, finally woke up Qiao Lin who was still in a daze.

Only then did he realize that he was not an outsider.

The increase in combat value has greatly changed Jolin's speed and strength.

"kill!"

He walked to Wu Qianli's side in a few steps, raised the bayonet in his hand, and stabbed at the American orangutan.

It's like inserting tofu.

There was only a "chi" sound.