Puchi ~
Bang!
Zhu Zi was looking at Ye Fan with a spasming body. A malevolent-looking Japanese had just fallen in front of him.
"Remember, if you don't want to be afraid, you have to treat yourself as a dead person first.”Ye Fan said and rushed to the front again. Behind him, the brothers of Third Company charged all the way. Although they suffered heavy losses, it was worth it. It could be said that Ye Fan, who was at the front, attracted most of the firepower.
The Japanese seemed to have discovered a freak like Ye Fan. It was as if they could never kill him, so most of the people rushed towards Ye Fan!
The members of the suicide squad did not want to live anymore. They were all going all out. In any case, they would die if they stuck their heads out. Why not kill two more Japanese?
On this battlefield, no one cared about cowards, and no one cared about their lives.
On this battlefield, human lives were like weeds, the most worthless!
There were no planes or cannons. All they had was determination to press forward. Only those who had gone all out could usher in the final victory!
The Japanese, who had lost their advantage in firepower support, had no choice but to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the brothers of Third Company. The entire camp had returned to the era of cold weapons.
Originally, the Japanese had their own way of fighting, but when the suicide squad opened the way and came with endless momentum, the Japanese actually had the intention to retreat.
It just confirmed the saying that the brave would win when they met on a narrow road!
Gradually, the Japanese soldiers could not hold on any longer. In their eyes, these Chinese soldiers seemed to be fearless. They had just killed one person and were looking for the next target.
Especially the leader, who was basically a killing machine. It was estimated that the leader had killed more than 20 people!
Corpses were strewn all over the battlefield. Some of them had intestines flowing out, making people feel nauseous.
Finally, when Ye Fan swung his saber for the last time, the last officer on the battlefield also fell to the ground.
Looking at the position that he had regained, Ye Fan took a deep breath. He really couldn't stand such a high-intensity killing.
Xu Shan was also too tired to speak at this time, but when he saw the position he had regained, he smiled. This was a miracle in itself. A group of men carrying large knives had actually taken back a heavily guarded area!
Cheers rang out in the camp as everyone waved their hats and spears. The blood-stained flag with the word 'Death' was also fluttering in the wind.
Xu Shan looked at Ye Fan with relief. He knew what this battle meant. The so-called elite company had lost their position, but the so-called mixed army, the third company, had regained their position. How ironic was this!
However, Xu Shan knew that all of this was inseparable from that somewhat exhausted figure.
The world view of Xu Shan and the others was once again refreshed by Ye Fan!
A gun god, a killing god. On the battlefield, bullets seemed to circle around him. From then on, Ye Fan had another name on the battlefield-Death God!
In the end, the brothers of Third Company all sat down on the top of the trench.
Ye Fan looked around. Out of the 32 brothers, 15 of them survived. The brothers who drew the black 'death' word had all fallen into eternal sleep.
However, this was already a very good number. According to past experience, the suicide squad was actually dead to a certain extent. Their value on the battlefield was to open up a path after they perished together, or to use themselves to attract most of the firepower!
However, who knew that there was a freak like Ye Fan who forcefully carried the flag and led everyone to live.
Send mayflies to heaven and earth, a drop of grain in the vast sea
Looking at the devastated battlefield, this was the first time Ye Fan had such a deep feeling about this sentence.
Xu Shan looked at the wounded and sick people who were being transferred and sighed."Give them a quick death."
Instantly, the cheering scene on the battlefield turned deathly silent. No one spoke or moved.
Xu Shan was referring to those who had their hearts and lungs pierced or were on their last breaths. They could only suffer if they lived.
However, no one made a move. Who would make a move on their own brothers?
"Lian... Captain, please, please, give me a... Be happy." At this moment, a man whose right eye had been pierced opened his mouth weakly. Blood was flowing out of his chest.
Xu Shan turned his head when he heard that, as if he did not dare to look at them.
"Hurry up, someone go and give our brothers a quick death!”Xu Shan shouted, but Ye Fan clearly heard a tremble in his voice.
"What happened?" Ye Fan looked at Lu Cheng and asked. Lu Cheng sighed heavily and pointed at a corpse beside the man.
"Did you see that? That's his younger brother, his biological younger brother. He's already the third one to die. Now, only the captain and his mother were left in the family.”
Beg Huahua, monthly votes, evaluation votes ~
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。