"What's going on? Did the blind cat meet a dead mouse?"

He looked up at the Japanese in the distance, and had already fallen to the ground, his chest was scarlet.

Looking at a stone the size of a millstone in front of the Japanese, he thought that it must have been a bullet hitting the stone. After bounced up, he killed the Japanese by chance!

As the system unlocks the sniper skills, Wang Yu felt that something was more in his mind, and his hand holding the 38th-large cover had a vague sense of familiarity.

However, there were no bullets in the gun, and the Japanese failed to charge, and they gradually withdrew from the range, so there was no way for him to verify himself.

"It seems that the Japanese have been beaten away for the time being!"

Wang Yu breathed a little relieved and sat on the trench behind him.

Zhao Youyi didn't think so. Seeing the Japanese army leaving, he still looked tense and shouted at the soldiers around him:

"Lying down and hiding!"

Then he grabbed the collar of the new recruit Wang Yu beside him, and rolled and fell into the trench.

Almost at the same time, several shells fell around and exploded.

The Japanese army failed to charge. In order to prevent the Eighth Route Army from pursuing victory, they would use mortars to bomb the Eighth Route Army positions after retreating.

Wang Yu didn't know about this. If Zhao Youyi hadn't been by his side, he would have been dead several times.

The shells kept falling around, and the soil was flying, as if they were going to bury everyone in the trenches.

Wang Yu leaned in the trench with his butt sticking out, holding his head with both hands, and the roaring shells exploded the sandbags on the trench and hit him.

After a while, the shells gradually decreased.

After a while, there was no movement at all, Wang Yu pushed away the sandbag and shook the soil on his body.

"Grandma, I almost buried alive!"

Around the surroundings, all living comrades leaned against the earth walls of the trenches and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where is the platoon leader?"

Wang Yu looked around and saw Zhao Youyi's figure.

Suddenly, he saw that there was a person pressing under the soil and sandbags not far from him, with one arm exposed outside the soil.

Wang Yu breathed a sigh of relief when he stepped on his waist three steps and walked over in two steps.

That's right, this palm-leaf-like big hand is a platoon leader, and the calluses on it are very lumps and slapped him twice in the face just now.

"Plane leader!"

Wang Yu shouted, grabbed the platoon leader's arm, trying to pull him out of the soil.

With a sudden force, he sat on the ground.

He grabbed the platoon leader's arm in his hand, and there was still a little warmth on it. The thick white bones at the fractured mouth formed a sharp contrast with the scarlet blood.

Obviously it was caused by the bombing just now!

"Plane leader!"

Wang Yu was stunned for a moment, then he let out a sad cry with red eyes, knelt on the side of the mound of soil and digged with bare hands, allowing the stone shrapnel to scratch his fingers, completely unaware.

Hearing the sound, the Eighth Route Army soldiers around him hurriedly came over and digged together.

Finally, Zhao Youyi was dug out of the mound, and the sanitation officer briefly bandaged him, saving his life for the time being.

Looking at Wang Yu's slightly red eyes, he cursed weakly:

"Damn it, if you cry, I will kill you, there will be no cowards in the New Group!"

Sure enough, Li Yunlong was a wild wolf, and his soldiers were also a group of wild wolves, a group of screaming wild wolves!

Even if he cut off his arm, he did not destroy Zhao Youyi's will!

This is the twelfth time that the New First Regiment has repelled the Japanese's charge. This time, 71 casualties were killed and 153 Japanese were annihilated.

bite!

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