The soldiers of China and Japan were completely strangled together.

Here, the most valuable thing is human life.

One more person means more strength.

Here, the least valuable thing is human life.

No one cares who falls next to them.

But Su Junwen cares!

During the battle to defend Changsha, he fought side by side with Yi Mingyan.

That's my old commander.

Yi Mingyan vomited blood:

"No, I can't. If I have a chance to see Commander Xue, I can tell him that I can't go back, I can't go back, but I haven't lost the face of Commander Xue or the people of Hunan. As long as I return the favor

If there is only one Hunanese, China, China will not be destroyed!"

Su Junwen nodded desperately.

Yi Mingyan looked at the big knife: "Brother, kill the enemy, kill the enemy, help me kill the enemy!"

He fought for his life and shouted with his last strength:

"Kill the enemy!"

Kill the enemy!

Su Junwen put down the old officer's body and stood up holding the broadsword.

He held it so tightly, and then let out the strongest roar:

"Kill the enemy!"

…

"Sir, gun!"

Miao Zhixing threw a submachine gun to Meng Shaoyuan.

Meng Shaoyuan, who broke another bayonet, took the submachine gun:

"I'll fuck your grandma!"

"Tu tu tu tu!"

A hail of bullets were fired out, and several Japanese men who rushed forward fell to the ground instantly.

Meng Shaoyuan kept pulling the trigger with red eyes.

A bunch of bullets were used up, and before he could change the magazine, a Japanese soldier rushed in front of him.

Meng Shaoyuan jumped to the side, and the bayonet passed through his left rib. Although he escaped the fatal blow, it still pierced Meng Shaoyuan's body.

"I'll blame your ancestors!"

Meng Shaoyuan swung his submachine gun and knocked down the Japanese soldier.

He was like crazy, hitting the fallen Japanese soldiers with the butt of his rifle again and again:

"You stab me, you stab me, you fucking dare to stab me! Ah!"

He screamed miserably and jumped forward like a rabbit.

You bastard, sneak attack!

The Japanese soldier who made the sneak attack accidentally stabbed Meng Shaoyuan in the buttocks with his bayonet.

Suddenly, Meng Shaoyuan's buttocks were dripping with blood.

"Fuck you!"

Li Zhifeng stabbed the Japanese soldier to death with one strike: "Boss, are you okay?"

"My ass!"

Meng Shaoyuan wailed: "Kill, kill me!"

Therefore, Li Zhifeng shouted the most "awe-inspiring" slogan in the entire Shipai defense battle:

"Guard the chief's ass, kill him!"

…

The well-equipped Juntong Shipai advance team could kill Japanese soldiers with bullets at the beginning of hand-to-hand combat.

However, as layers of Japanese troops arrived, they had no time to change their magazines.

They couldn't care less. These military agents were all gnashing their teeth and staring at their blood-red eyes to fight for their lives.

When you hear that the chief has been stabbed in the butt, is that okay?

Injury is a small matter, but face is a big deal!

Fortunately, it was a hand-to-hand fight. What if my butt was injured during a charge? What would that mean?

That's a deserter, right?

Damn little Japan.

Guard your ass, sir!

kill!

…

Meng Shaoyuan gritted his teeth in pain.

These damn little Japanese guys, there's nothing wrong with stabbing them, they have to stab your young master in the butt!

The two armies were completely strangled together.

Li Zhifeng and him were finally separated.

However, there were still endless Japanese troops around.

Meng Shaoyuan himself didn't know where he got the courage. His left rib and butt were injured, but he still fought hard and killed several more Japanese.

The magazines are all empty.

He wielded a submachine gun and fought with the little devil.

The butt of the gun broke, so he threw it away, picked up a bayonet from the ground, and stabbed the little devil in the heart.

"Boom"!

He heard a heavy falling sound behind him.

When he turned around, he saw a kid who was trying to attack him being knocked to the ground.

When he saw the man who saved him clearly, Meng Shaoyuan doubted whether he was dazzled:

"Director Mao?"

Mao Renfeng!

This person is actually Mao Renfeng!

He was holding a bloody sapper shovel in his hand, dazed and confused.

"My Director Mao."

Meng Shaoyuan pulled him towards him and stabbed to death the Japanese soldier who was knocked unconscious by Mao Renfeng:

"Why are you here? I didn't let you go, why are you back again!"

Mao Renfeng seemed to have not recovered yet, and mechanically handed the submachine gun hanging around his neck to Meng Shaoyuan: "Gun, here you go."

"Thanks."

With a gun in his hand, Meng Shaoyuan was in high spirits, and he fired a "sudden" shot at the Japanese army: "Let me ask you, why are you back!"

Mao Renfeng then said: "I just left and figured something was wrong. If I go back alone and Boss Dai asks me, how should I answer?

You are a popular person in Boss Dai's eyes. If you die and I return to Chongqing alone, my life will not be lost, but if I leave you alone, my future will be ruined!"

Meng Shaoyuan couldn't laugh or cry: "Aren't you here to save me?"

"Shall I save you? There is something wrong with me and I will save you." Mao Renfeng took out another grenade from his pocket: "If I hadn't done it for my own future, I would have saved you like you did to me?"

Meng Shaoyuan smiled, and the submachine gun in his hand sang even more happily: "Sure, no matter what, I owe you a life. I said, Lao Mao, we will be brothers from now on. Hey, give me another magazine."

"Gone."

"Gone?"

"Yeah, I just brought a magazine."

"You pighead, just bring a magazine."

"Hey, what are you talking about? I finally saved you, right?"
To be continued...