Zhou Dabangzi never thought that he could directly raid the Japanese command center, and launched an attack under the artillery bombardment.

Seeing the Japanese command center shrouded in the snow in the sky, he brought his helmet, carried a machete on his back, and shouted in the direction of the Japanese with a submachine gun:

"Brothers, whether you can eat meat depends on our experience. The boss has already dragged the Japanese on the position. As long as we meet, the people in the Japanese military camp will win and rush!"

It is better to hold a gun when charging. After all, holding a machete is the way for poor people. Li Feng likes to let the soldiers bully others with guns. Who makes us rich?

There are many people like Zhou Dabangzi who like to chop off Japanese devils with machetes, but they all have standard features, such as two machete shell guns or one submachine gun.

The Big Sword Team is not just a Big Sword. They are more equipped with this kind of rapid firepower, which can often make their combat power stronger.

The barracks in front of the Japanese were sneak attacked. Their major was missing. The tents of the command center were bombed by shells. A huge gap appeared, and there were several corpses inside. They could no longer tell the appearance. I wonder if they were the commander of the Japanese.

Zhou Dabang picked up a command knife, then kicked the bloody corpse next to him, and cursed in anger:

"I don't know if this Japanese man is wearing a little better clothes, why did he let the shells blow his upper body into a bloody and bloody state? I can't recognize him, is he an assistant or a lieutenant!"

Several soldiers on the side looked around with bayonets. This was the first time that the two of them appeared in this battle, and the most critical knife was the one that directly broke up the Japanese.

At present, the entire brigade of Japanese devils now have only one squadron of troops fleeing in panic to the east. I don’t know if I have the courage to attack the Eighth Route Army.

At this moment, it started to snow heavily in the sky again. Zhou Dabang picked up the samurai sword and shouted at the soldiers around him:

"Cleaning the battlefield quickly and taking away whatever you can use. Don't leave a Maoist for the Japanese!"

Without Zhou Dabang, the soldiers all know this truth, and the Japanese have the three-light policy.

The battle on the front battlefield was quite serious because the Japanese rushed toward a lot of troops. Although the armored vehicles basically lost their function, the shirtless suicide squad behind them was still very powerful. They rushed up with a large number of infantry and then started a close-knit fight with the Eighth Route Army.

These Japanese Death Squadrons are worthy of being elite soldiers. One can fight two or three Eighth Route Army soldiers. If they hadn't had the large number of submachine guns, the casualties would have become even greater.

Even so, many soldiers were still buried in the pile of corpses. When people discovered Li Feng, they saw two Japanese lying on him, and a bayonet was inserted on Li Feng's shoulder.

When Song Yi saw this look, he couldn't help but shout: "Hurry, stretcher!"

The reporters also rushed over in groups of three or three in coats. Seeing Li Feng, whose face was covered in blood, could not help but feel respect.

Among them, Wang Jing was crying while taking photos. She recorded the tragic situation of the entire battlefield with a camera, and then wrote on her laptop while crying:

"This battlefield is very tragic. I heard that the Japanese had charged before, and the Japanese suicide squad led by armored vehicles rushed up.

More than 500 Eighth Route Army soldiers nailed here like a nail, fighting desperately with the Japanese.

In the end, the Japanese still rushed to the position, but the Eighth Route Army soldiers did not fear the powerful enemy and launched a hand-to-hand battle with the Japanese.

Although the Eighth Route Army soldiers were very brave, compared with the fierce Japanese, hand-to-hand combat caused them to suffer huge casualties.

When our guard rushed to the position with stretchers, we found that no one was standing on the entire position, and there were corpses everywhere.

The smell of blood enveloped the entire battlefield, and the flawless snow was stained with scarlet blood.

There were corpses with piles of corpses everywhere, some of which were lying on the Eighth Route Army soldiers, while others were lying on the Japanese. From the surrounding environment, it can be seen that they had experienced a very difficult battle.

When we dug Lieutenant Colonel Li Feng out of the pile of corpses, we found that he had only breathed a little faintly. At this moment, a bayonet was inserted on his shoulders and a bayonet was inserted on his thighs, and his whole abdomen was bleeding.

Even though he was wearing a cotton coat, he was still soaked in blood. His face could not see his former spirit at all. At this moment, he closed his eyes and murmured faintly:

Damn it... kill me...

All his words were rude. In the words of us scholars, we are just vulgar people, but his words were also very elegant, which allowed me to see a real iron-blooded soldier and a group of passionate men...

There are guns and big knives everywhere on the battlefield. I also want to rescue some wounded people with the stretcher soldiers. I will write about this today and write about the rest tomorrow."

Wang Jing has participated in the treatment of the wounded as he wrote this. There are countless Eighth Route Army soldiers who can be rescued in the pile of corpses, so there is no time to waste now.

Xiao Wen is resting now. This is the third time she has fainted. There is no way. Under such high pressure work, she has not slept for several days and nights, and some work must be taken care of, so it is very normal to faint.

When she woke up and heard the news that her brother was seriously injured, her feet became soft and she almost fainted again, but she still held the wall and said to the actor next to her:

"Where is he now?"

"I have been carried to the hospital. Now Dr. Shen is doing his best to treat him!"

"Hurry, take me to the hospital!"

...

Shen Yi did not expect that after the war, she would meet her lover in this way. Looking at the man lying on the operating table, her eyes were wet again, but the swear words made by this man were really joyful, at least he still had some interest.

"pliers……"

"Scalpel..."

“…”

Li Feng not only had knife wounds, but also gunshot wounds, especially the one on his abdomen who was the most serious. I don’t know if it was the Japanese rifle or the pistol bullet, but the bullet head actually stayed inside. Fortunately, the power of the bullet should have been weakened, otherwise it would probably be able to penetrate his body and leave some fragments inside.

This operation took three hours. If they hadn't had three doctors now, the rest of the wounded would probably not have been able to save them.

Some of the minor wounded were waiting outside the operating room with crutches anxiously. Even though the bandages they tied were already oozing out of blood, the nurses asked them to rest, but they still refused to leave.

"What's going on with this boss?" A lame veteran kept coughing with a cane, and then walked back and forth outside the operating room, although the wounds on his body were very serious.

As long as the rest of the soldiers were able to move, they basically came over. The nurses would come over from time to time to urge them. They should not let these veterans block the door, otherwise it would be difficult to enter and exit.
Chapter completed!