Chapter 50 Chapter 46 Brotherhood

The main position of the 204th Regiment was full of dangers, and Mu Liangfeng called Li Tianyou and Wang Baoshan: "What should I do?" The three teams fought together, and of course he had to consider the opinions of their two commanders. "I didn't say anything, we went straight in from behind to disrupt the devil's position." Wang Baoshan held his pistol and pushed his hat up, quite proudly. Li Tianyou looked at Mu Liangfeng: "What good advice do you have?" Mu Liangfeng felt that the method Wang Baoshan said in a hurry was feasible, but it might cause more casualties.But the situation in the 204th Regiment's position was urgent, and he couldn't care less. The three discussed a few words, and led the troops to kill the enemy directly from behind.The devil didn't expect the small group of Chinese soldiers behind him to charge forward, and he was attacked by the enemy, and he made an opening.

"Brothers, grab the gas mask from the devil's corpse. If you don't have a mask, soak your clothes with water and cover your face." Li Tianyou is a veteran, and he knows the power of this poison gas. Since the devil used poison gas for the first time in China, China The army began to pay attention to the research on poison gas, and grassroots soldiers also knew some common sense of poison gas prevention. Mu Liangfeng and the others appeared behind the devils in the smoke, and the devils' positions were in chaos for a while, thus relieving the pressure on the main position and gaining time for them to withdraw from the battle.

A Devils armored vehicle that was on fire at the rear rumbled and turned around. Its tracks were covered with dark red meat mud, and the muzzle of the machine gun was already burning red. It was obvious that it had just carried out a bloody killing. "Get rid of it for me!" Mu Liangfeng saw that his position was full of dead brothers, and his murderous intent was immediately apparent. The two brothers picked up a pack of explosives and rushed up. The mouth was a row of bursts, and the two brothers fell in a pool of blood. With a roar, Mu Liangfeng rushed forward to pick up the explosive package from the dead brother's hand and was about to put it on. Two people pressed him to the ground. Mu Liangfeng turned his head and saw that it was Wang Baoshan and Agui.

"Platoon leader, I'm coming!" Agui grabbed the bomb bag and was about to rush up. "You recruit know your ass, you're going to die!" Mu Liangfeng scolded him. Seeing that the platoon leader was about to go out in person, the other two brothers under his command got anxious, grabbed the explosive package from Agui and rushed up again. "Let's go later!" Mu Liangfeng roared, but it was too late, a brother was beaten to death by the machine gun on the armored vehicle. "Little devil, your mother is a fart." Mu Liangfeng was furious, and blurted out curse words from his hometown.Tears suddenly blurred his eyes.At this moment, more than a dozen devil infantry surrounded them, the bright bayonets in their hands were particularly dazzling in the raging flames of war.One of the devils had already rushed towards Mu Liangfeng, and Mu Liangfeng even felt the chill on the bayonet.

As soon as Agui turned around, he blocked the knife for Mu Liangfeng. The bayonet pierced into Agui's shoulder.Mu Liangfeng freed his hand, picked up Agui's long knife, stabbed it into the devil's heart, and then quickly pulled out the knife again, chopping the devil soldier into meatloaf.After all, he was a young man with full blood. At this time, Mu Liangfeng was already enraged by his brother's blood. He picked up the long knife and slashed at random. The two devils were caught off guard and fell to the ground immediately. Because the soldiers from both sides were entangled, the armored vehicle seemed to be in a hurry. Taking this opportunity, another Chinese soldier rushed up with the explosive bag.Two wounded tank soldiers climbed out of the armored vehicle, but before they could stand still, the angry bullets from the submachine gun had already hit them.

Mu Liangfeng was so red-eyed that he slashed several devils in one breath. This young gun master, he had already forgotten his gun at this time, he just wanted to get the pleasure of hitting the blood. Everyone killed a bloody road and joined the 204th regiment. Mengzi and Wang Baoshan tore Mu Liangfeng off the battlefield, and then he slowly calmed down: "Where's the regiment commander?" He asked the soldier with his eyes wide open. "The captain is injured." "Where is the head?" The soldier grimaced and pointed to the back: "The regiment headquarters is behind."

As expected, Commander Zhang was seriously injured. A piece of shrapnel went in from the abdomen, tearing open a hole in the lower abdomen, and a section of intestines flowed out from it. Two regiment doctors were sweating profusely to bandage the wound. "Team leader." Mu Liangfeng and the others rushed forward, crying together. "Why are you crying, old...I'm not dead yet! I'm going to take you...you bastards to beat devils!" Captain Zhang's face was pale, and big beads of sweat were streaming down his cheeks. "Pass... pass my order, all... the whole regiment retreat!" Seeing Mu Liangfeng and the others returning safely, Captain Zhang heaved a sigh of relief: "Retreat! Otherwise, the devil will send another round of poisonous gas, and I... we will all retreat." ... can't go away!"

"The head of the regiment has ordered the whole regiment to retreat!" Mu Liangfeng shouted this sentence with all his strength, and this shout was heart-piercing.