Battalion Commander Zhang Maocai
4 Fierce Battle 3

Ge Lingyi was in a corner, and her body was flowing like a stream of warm light to every doctor, nurse, and medic in the hole in the wall. The people in the medical team who were originally extremely tired, their minds began to become blurry, and the anxiety and frustration accumulated in their hearts slowly began to cheer up. The newly transported wounded also calmed down. Some died quietly, some recovered their strength, some joined the battalion commander or the reinforcements, and some began to help transport the corpses. Some of the supplies that were sent over were distributed here, while some were sent to the front line to reinforce our soldiers.

Inside the hole in the wall, some old newspapers were scattered in a corner. It was reported that a few monks from the south of Yue had passed by an intense battle between two armies, resulting in a truce between the two armies for a few days. The monks disappeared after that, which showed how powerful their cultivation was and how strong their mental strength was. As for Ge Lingyi, when she was a baby, she was also picked up by monks in the mountains and raised. She told people that when she was about four years old, she was hung upside down by her masters at the mouth of a majestic waterfall. At that time, her floral clothes were also bulging and her small body was shaking and panting with difficulty. Her masters would even beat her with some sticks if she was distracted when she was drenched in cold water.

Some of the soldiers, who usually had a bad attitude towards people, felt that they couldn't see anything special about this woman. She was wearing a chubby and round floral dress, and even her pants were also fat and round. When he tied her up, he didn't slap her too hard. But sometimes, she gave people a different feeling. She would always be better than many women who were better than her and successfully escape from their encirclement. Sometimes, she would make you encounter some inexplicable things that caused the women who were bullied to escape or suffer some punishment. Of course, the women who were bullied could also secretly plot a plan.

When the Japanese trucks began to drive through the winding road again, some of the brothers started to fire at the Japanese soldiers in the trucks. Some of the Japanese soldiers were shot to the ground, while others were lying down and exchanging fire in the same way. Someone started firing mortars. At this moment, Niu Guangliang said,'F * ck your grandfathers.'The mortar smashed into the roof of a large green truck, and the truck immediately burst into flames and black smoke. The other trucks had a harder time moving along this curve. The soldiers 'mortars, cannons, and machine guns were all fired at the trucks. Most of the carriages were drenched in blood.

However, the Japanese also began to call for reinforcements from the trucks. Li Mingshu said that they might send planes and tanks over to smash us. A few minutes later, a few planes flew over from a corner of the sky. Zhang Maocai seemed to have seen through everything. At this time, he closed his eyes and his black hair drooped. He picked up the longevity lock that came out of nowhere and closed it in his palm. The lock's keyhole began to emit an unusual circular light. It was also at this time that the brothers had been hearing the chirping of birds in the bushes. Now, countless birds rushed out from the corners of the bushes. They flew straight to the Japanese plane in groups and fearlessly crashed into the inside of the Japanese plane's wings. Everyone instantly understood that the battalion commander had already expected the Japanese to use such tricks. Airplane was undoubtedly afraid of encountering the birds.

Rumbling sounds began to come from the sky, and a long gray smoke rose. From time to time, pilots would jump out of the cabin with their parachutes wide open, while some airframes would fall straight down, and the surrounding world would be filled with flames. Some of the planes landed in a corner near Wang Chunbao. Wang Chunbao's slow movements became extremely fast and smooth.

One of the brothers became thoughtful about Zhang Maocai's behavior. At this moment, he said to another brother,[I've heard from the cultured gentlemen in the village since I was young that there were tribes with this unique ability that appeared in China 2000 years ago or even earlier.]

[We're at war now, so we might not have time to talk about this.] The brothers said.

But I still have to say that the Battalion Commander of this battalion is very likely to have ancestors from that tribe. If I die in this battle, I won't have the chance to say this in the future.] The brother said,"This tribe doesn't look big, and they often change their names. Sometimes, people can't even be sure if they are the same tribe." But anyway, this tribe…might have a terrifying supernatural or natural ability lurking in their bodies. They had used extremely bloody and dark babies and children to worship a female ancestor. They said that she was regarded as a demon by the people of this world.]

[Are you as evil as the Japanese?]] The brothers who heard this said,"That's just a legend. Even if it's true, what can we do by exposing the truth now?" [Good, let's fight!]

Although he didn't really want to hear this because of the current situation, he still listened.

Li Mingshu and Ma Yangmin followed the tree roots from the direction of the cliff and quickly slid down. Apart from slashing the Japanese in the group of jeeps with their machetes, they also took the machine guns and grenades of the dead and threw them at more and more jeeps, causing them to be unable to move forward. The Japanese started shooting at them in the jeep workshop. Some of them used high-end machine guns. However, the two figures shuttled swiftly between the jeeps like lightning. From time to time, the Japanese would be shot to the ground, or their own people would shoot at each other. Yang Qingyi had rushed down at some point, but he was also thrown a machine gun by the Japanese. As Yang Qingyi was firing at them with the machine gun and grenades, a black shadow like Li Mingshu appeared behind the Japanese and sprayed them with blood. Ma Yangmin used some self-made smoke bombs to attack the Japanese, and a few of them were hit by machine guns and fell to the ground. Grenades exploded among them. More and more brothers rushed down, including the wounded who had been repaired and the battalion who had been taken over. When Wang Amao's gun killed a Japanese soldier, the bullet grazed the crotch of a brother, but now it was too late to see who it was. At this moment, the tanks of the Japanese were coming from somewhere.

Boom! Two tanks were hit by the double attack and exploded. The flames interweaved like flowers.

It was Wang Chunbao, who had climbed into the Japanese plane and was operating it. He used the remaining missiles in the plane to fire at the Japanese. The Japanese tanks were still moving forward, but they couldn't help but feel surprised. Wang Shagan just continued to sit in the plane and shoot calmly and accurately. His pitch-black eyes emitted a cold light, reflecting the equally cold cabin. The Japanese side of the Jeeps exploded in flames. Another tank was hit.

[How did this guy do it?] At this moment, some of the brothers looked at Wang Shagan in surprise,"[How does he know how to operate the Japanese so well? He's f * cking godly!]!]

[Today's battle is no longer a hopeful one.]

[Who knows him?] At this moment, Niu Guangliang said, The longer I get to know him, the more I feel that there are some aspects of this little guy that are difficult to understand.]

[You'd better think about it after you're done fighting the Japanese.] Zhang Maocai looked at Niu Guangliang from the corner of his eyes and said,[Didn't I say it before? What should we do after the Japanese have used up all their artillery shells?]

[Make the best use of it and throw it into the rock mud pile, crushing it and throwing it away. Don't leave any hidden danger of the explosion hurting others.]] Niu Guangliang and many of his brothers spoke in unison.

[That's it.] Zhang Maocai smiled in a cheerful and carefree manner, which was extremely inappropriate in such a situation.

Amid the sounds of artillery fire, the fierce battle continued.

——Fin——

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