The snow was dazzling white, which made people feel dizzy. On the thick snow, soldiers wrapped in snow clothes were lying on the snow for a quarter of an hour. They could say that they were enjoying the soft snow. If they lay for an hour, they could only say that they were suffering. But two hundred people had been lying in the snow for a whole night. Behind them was a poplar forest. The bitter wind was like a villain, and the soldiers lying on the snow. Without exception, all the soldiers' lips and faces were frozen to purple, and they had never worn gloves on their hands, and their hands were also scary.

The body could not be suppressed and trembled. What a tough will this requires to make these guys stay in the snow all night. It's nothing, just because they are the Fiery Wind and Qingyun, the two famous names in the entire brigade. They are the elite among the elites of the entire brigade. They value both pride and honor. They are proud because they are strong enough. Since they have endured such high honors, the responsibilities they must bear on their shoulders are naturally heavier and more difficult, which also makes them more cruel to themselves. The sword is unsheathed without blood. They are the swords that are unsheathed and the bloodthirsty weapon.

The wind was even colder, and the soldiers still had a sharp and sharp spirit in their eyes. They stared at the horizon in front of them that was connected with the sky and the earth, looking forward to the appearance of their prey.

"Wang Lie, why haven't the Japanese arrived yet? According to the itinerary, they probably arrived late last night. Why haven't you seen anyone yet? We have no problem with our information, right?" Sun Qingyun frowned, and the heat exhaled from his mouth quickly turned into a steaming white mist.

Over the past few days, Wang Lie has already looked tired and his cheeks seem to have become much thinner. The only thing that has not changed is that the flashing light in his eyes is still as strong as before. Wang Lie laughed and said, "Old Sun, you're so anxious. The Japanese may have been blocked by the wind and snow on the road. His grandmother, an artillery squadron, see if the situation is heading towards the gravel beach. After we take them off, the Japanese should not cry. Hahaha, Lao Sun, what I said before is right, now I won't let me catch the Japanese's weakness."

Sun Qingyun laughed blindly. Liefeng Brigade and Qingyun Brigade had been wandering around the periphery for some time. Apart from killing some of the single squads, they did not collect any useful information. Sun Qingyun began to become impatient and clamored to rush back to join the main force a few days ago. However, Wang Lie refused. He firmly believed that staying on the periphery would give him the opportunity to make a profit. Now it seems that Wang Lie did the right thing, otherwise they would not have discovered the artillery squadron and the infantry squadron two days ago. Given the large number of opponents, Wang Lie and others did not take action immediately, but used their mobility to set up an ambush point in front of the Japanese.

Although snow ambush can be integrated with the earth through natural protection, as long as the Japanese discover it, they will put themselves in a very dangerous situation, which is dangerous, but once they succeed, they can completely wipe out the Japanese.

Sun Qingyun shook his head, his neck was already very sore, so he could also make his neck feel a little better. Suddenly, the traces of Japanese soldiers appeared in front of him, and the hateful plaster flag fluttered in the wind, making Sun Qingyun feel itchy.

Wang Lie chuckled and said to Sun Qingyun: "Old Sun, relax, and the devils can see our power in a while, haha."

The Japanese who came all the way were already very sleepy. Everyone rushed forward listlessly. The muddy road along the way made the cannons frequently fall into the mud, so they rushed so slowly. The highway had already been completely destroyed by the 259th Brigade. Mountain cannons could not be transported by mechanical vehicles, so they could only use the original method of pulling people to push the mountain cannons slowly. The wind and snow were swaying along the way, which made the Japanese suffer enough.

The ignorant Japanese soldiers slowly approached the ambush area of ​​Liefeng and Qingyun Brigade. Get closer and closer, Wang Lie shouted in his heart.

Twenty meters, ten meters, three meters... The Japanese walked slowly over, and the soldiers dormant on the ground could even clearly hear the breathing of the Japanese soldiers passing by. Wang Lie was still very calm. The later he took action, the deeper the deeper the Japanese went, and the greater the lethality of the Japanese, and the wind continued to blow. Wang Lie was afraid that the Japanese's formation that spread across the ground would expose the brothers lurking on the ground.

As Wang Lie thought, the Japanese soldiers finally discovered a dormant soldier. The loud roaring Japanese soldiers caused a big commotion. Wang Lie immediately fired his gun. In an instant, a group of deadly Yama jumped up from the white snow. The panicked Japanese soldiers had no time to react. Since Liefeng and Qingyun team soldiers came to a volley, most of the Japanese soldiers fell down.

The bayonet was already on the tip of the spear. The tiger-wolf-like fiery wind and Qingyun team members vented their anger that endured hunger and cold all night last night on the heads of the Japanese soldiers in front. The Japanese resisted in a shiver facing the roaring fire around, and it seemed that their shouts were so weak.

Sun Qingyun was shouting excitedly at this time. He jumped up and killed the general. Wang Lie originally wanted to pull Sun Qingyun to pull him, but Sun Qingyun had already killed him one step ahead. Sun Qingyun, who had been holding back for a long time, could no longer contain the fighting spirit in his heart. His passionate heart urgently needed the blood of the Japanese to water it to slightly cool the fire in his heart.

The battle did not last long. The brave Liefeng and Qingyun team members had already killed all the Japanese, but they only left a few Japanese who had handed over their guns and threw weapons. Originally, Liefeng and Qingyun did not have the custom of leaving a living mouth, because Wang Lie had previously explained that he had to leave a few living mouths to send letters to the Japanese officers.

Wang Lie was quite satisfied with this battle. In addition to losing dozens of brothers, he could be said to have completely destroyed the Japanese. However, before Wang Lie was happy, a bad news came over. Sun Qingyun hit the stray bullet in the head during the battle, and died of death.

With tears on his face, Wang Lie couldn't believe that things had turned out like this. Sun Qingyun, who had always been very brave, left him like this. Wang Lie pushed everyone away, but saw a blood hole on Sun Qingyun's forehead, and his face was covered with blood. Blood and the smile on his face condensed. The machete in Sun Qingyun's hand was still tightly held in his hand, loyally accompanying him.

Wang Lie raised his head and let out a long roar, and two lines of hot tears rolled down. The man's heart was broken at this time. The death of his brother made it difficult for him, who was already exhausted, and he couldn't suppress the sadness in his heart. He cried loudly. The soldiers around him also shed tears with Wang Lie, wiping dry, flowing, and then wiping dry...

The bodies of Sun Qingyun and other dead brothers were buried in the fields. Wang Lie had no intention of asking for the cannon at this time. He used explosives to blow the cannon chamber and detonated the shells and left them in place.

The members of Qingyun Brigade were merged into the Liefeng Brigade, and Wang Lie naturally became the highest commander of the merged brigade. Wang Lie has always been respected by Qingyun team members. If it were anyone else, no one could control these powerful soldiers.

The team members asked Wang Lie to kill the surrendered soldiers. Wang Lie did not promise and released the surrendered soldiers. He asked them to report "good news" to the Japanese commander, otherwise Sun Qingyun's heroic soul would not have been smiling.

The brigade rushed back and met with the main force. The cold wind kept blowing away the long footprints, but it could not blow away the pain of losing a close friend in Wang Lie's heart...
Chapter completed!