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Chapter 292

Of course, Wang Si would not be willing to see the Japanese evacuate from under his nose, so he immediately called his brothers to shoot at the Japanese evacuated.

For a moment, the gunshots quickly began to spread from the hidden place of Wang Si and the others, and fired at the back of the Japanese. The light machine guns almost flooded the Japanese's bodies, and bullets were scattered onto the Japanese's backs in pieces.

I saw the Japanese sank on the ground one by one, and they lost their lives without figuring out the situation and reasons behind them. Until the moment they died, they were full of confusion.

The Japanese were severely injured in an instant, with extremely heavy casualties. The remaining Japanese immediately turned around and fought back, just to save their lives temporarily, find a place where they could hide themselves and form a defense line, waiting for the rescue of the large army.

But as far as the current situation is concerned, in order to ensure that his team is no longer bombed, Wang Si will never keep any distance from these Japanese devils.

After discovering the actions of the Japanese, Wang Si certainly understood what these Japanese were trying to do, so he called on his brothers to rush over with him and killed the few Japanese left.

A pursuit battle instantly turned into a hand-to-hand battle. Wang Si and his brothers rushed towards the Japanese with short swords and fought with the Japanese soldiers.

This melee scene really made the Japanese officers helpless. The shells in their hands had been consumed after the previous rounds of battles. The two combat squads in front were bitten by Wang Si's troops, and the casualties were very heavy.

What he can do now is not shooting from a long distance, but bringing the remaining team to support this hand-to-hand battle and striving to win the battle in a numerical advantage.

So he pulled out the sword from his waist and waved towards the battlefield where Wang Si and the others fought bloody battles. Then he rushed over with all the Japanese under his command, quickly engaged in close combat with Wang Si and the others, and began to join the hand-to-hand combat.

At this time, Wang Si and the others had already fought with the Japanese in the previous hand-to-hand combat. Their physical strength was already consumed a lot, but the Japanese did not give them a little chance to stop, and a larger-scale battle began again.

The soldiers fought desperately with the Japanese, often one-on-two-on-three, and some even had to deal with five or six Japanese alone. The level of fighting was unimaginable.

The short knife in Wang Si's hand is like a meat grinder. As long as the Japanese are caught, they will not be able to escape the fate of having their hands, feet and head cut off by the short knife.

He tried his best to kill the Japanese devils around him. His physical strength had been exhausted to the limit and he fell to the ground with weakness.

He only felt that his body was pressing against the ground, and several corpses were pressing against him at the same time. He could feel that huge weight, but within a short while he lost consciousness and his eyes were covered by darkness, and he knew nothing.

I don’t know how long it took, the sky began to thunder and thunder, blew up a huge gust of wind, sweeping up the surrounding dust and carbon ash, and filling the entire space.

Immediately afterwards, the heavy rain poured down from the sky like a collapsed dam. The rushing rain quickly washed away the blood on the ground, gathering into a bright red area, and then half of the big river was red along the river.

When Wang Si regained consciousness, he found that his body had been soaked in the rain and his whole body was cold. He tried to open his eyes and found that his eyes were still covered by darkness. Only a little gap could allow him to see the light, but more of the rain fell.

The rain fell through the thin slit, making his mind clearer. He tried to move his body and found that he was crushed by something and could not move at all.

At this time, he remembered the moment before he fell into a coma. At that time, he felt that two corpses were pressing on his body. His body could not move, and it was very likely that it was because of this.

So he took a deep breath, used all his strength, and pushed it away desperately, and finally, with his efforts, he made a hole open on it. Although it was smaller than his body, as long as he squeezed out desperately, he should be able to squeeze out.

He did not hesitate, and did whatever he thought, and tried to slowly get up and arch into the gap. Finally, with his all-out effort, his upper body climbed up from under the covered body.

The rain flowed along his head to his body, washing the dirt on his hair and face quickly, and then continued to roll down in the direction of the ground.

After a little rest, Wang Si continued to climb up. Because of the cleaning and lubrication of the rain, he climbed out more easily, and stood in the corpses with his body ups and downs.

The corpses on the ground were Japanese, and some of them advanced into the brigade. Some were very complicated to hold the Japanese and some were holding each other desperately, and the swords in their hands were stabbed at each other and fell to the ground. Some were stabbed into the heart by seven or eight Japanese bayonets, and their bodies stood firm and sacrificed.

Some people hugged the Japanese and pulled the grenade, and were blown away half of their bodies... This is almost a true portrayal of this cruel battle, and everything was presented to Wang Si so clearly.

At this time, Wang Si's body was soaked by the rain and allowed the cold feeling to invade. He just raised his right hand and wiped his face, so that his eyes could see everything around him clearly in the rain, and then shouted at the corpse on the ground: "Is there anyone alive?"

It was quiet around him, and except for the heavy rain, he could not hear any sound. At this moment, he felt extremely lonely, as if his brothers had abandoned him, and he could not find his own living brother.

"Brothers, you are talking!" Wang Si's voice trembled and circled in the heavy rain, echoing like a lonely geese whining in the sky, making people feel inexplicably sad from the heart.

He didn't know what the final result of this battle was, and he didn't know whether the Japanese were killed by them or whether they had evacuated. Anyway, he had not seen a brother here, as if he was the only one of them left in the world, and loneliness invaded him instantly.

"Damn the Japanese! I'll fuck your grandma!" Wang Si knelt on the ground weakly. Seeing the corpses of his brothers all over the ground, he howled sadly, and his chest was filled with a powerful anger, as if he was about to explode.

At this moment, a hand stretched out from the entire pile of Japanese corpses, soaked in the rain, it seemed so clear and obvious, almost beyond the close-up of all the environments here.

The hand shook weakly, which seemed very difficult, but it was pointing out, as if it was reminding Wang Si.
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