Zuo Shen was attacked and Zhao Hu was injured, which immediately aroused the riot of the special forces. They ignored the enemy's artillery fire and launched a tide of attack on the Yizi team behind them as soon as they arrived at the battlefield!

The troops that went crazy on the battlefield were terrible, let alone a group of killing gods. As soon as they came up, they fired machine guns and cannons, and the cannons shot out all the white phosphorus bombs. The battlefield suddenly became one-sided, and more than fifty people forced more than one hundred elite Japanese to breathe!

Zuo Arrow thought the sniper rifle was slow to fire, so he directly snatched the warriors around him a semi-automatic one. As he repeatedly pulled the board, the Japanese guns on the opposite side shot. Even if they flew to avoid it, it would have no effect. The name of the God of Killing on the battlefield was not for nothing!

The orangutan and baboon directly put the bullet belt on their shoulders, and with machine guns, they charged forward with big strides. The rain of bullets like a knife swept down the Japanese who were blocking the way. The other party was frightened by the two killing gods and retreated repeatedly, but they could not escape the scythe of the god of death!

These Japanese are not vegetarians, and their shooting skills are very accurate. Unfortunately, these special forces team members are fighting from the blood and fire. Each of them has agile steps and their shooting is even more fierce. Often, as soon as one is knocked down, they will attract revenge from several semi-automatic rifles. They will soon be trapped in a rain of bullets and are covered in blood!

The offensive was like thunder and full of anger. After the bullets were all shot, there was no time to load them. He pulled out the machete with one hand and took out the pistol with the other. The man was like a poisonous snake, entering and leaving the Japanese crowd. Every time he went, a bloody rain was set off!

The orangutan and baboon duo, after the bullets were exhausted, killed two Japanese soldiers with machine guns. One man and two engineer shovels rushed into the crowd and chopped them. As the heads of the snow-bright shovels were raised, the ghosts were chopped away, and blood poured into the sky, making the two of them red, like the god of killing falling from the sky!

Dogzi shouted regardless of the consequences, and two pistols fired in his hands. Whenever he encountered a Japanese bayonet attack, he didn't know how to avoid it. He just shot his head and was cut by the bayonet, and he couldn't stop his murderous aura!

After retreating, as soon as they met, the Yizi team was frightened by these desperate special forces. Their shooting skills were really terrifying. Every bullet was turned around and they really liked to hit the head, as if the white atmosphere could arouse their fighting spirit!

The Japanese were afraid. They were afraid that after they were cut off their heads, they would not be able to get into the eyes of Amaterasu's master, and their souls could not return to their country. They were even more afraid that these men would be merciless and would even chop off their heads after they beat them to death. This was not a battle, this was the revenge of the madman!

As soon as they retreated, the special forces followed and chased. At the same time, the small troops left on the mountain also protected the left sankan, carried Zhao Hu, who was unknown to death, and rushed out of the Japanese encirclement along the bloody road, and followed the special forces eastward!

Captain Yizi was shot down by a left arrow. When he looked up with difficulty, he found that the few remaining team members were all surrounded by the special forces chasing him. These people had lost their fighting spirit. They had obviously bullets in their guns, but they didn't have time to shoot. In the bright sword light, they covered their throats one by one, watching themselves spewing out a lot of blood. When they fell to the ground, their eyes were still full of fear!

The cannon stepped in front of Yizi a few steps. The guy finally saw the breath of death in the other party's ruthless eyes, and immediately shouted: "I surrender now, your Eighth Route Army treats the prisoners preferentially!"

"Pooh!"

Da Cannon angrily spat: "Pretended as the Eighth Route Army and wanted to be treated as a prisoner. Don't you know how serious the crime you committed? Let grandpa come to fulfill you!"

After saying that, he pulled out a Japanese grenade and knocked it into Captain Yiko's mouth!

"Bang"

A muffled sound came from behind, and the cannon did not turn back. He reached out to wipe the white flowers that fell on the top of his head, and walked towards Zhao Hu with great strides.

Zhao Hu was already a bloody man at this time, especially on his left leg, a shrapnel was deeply inserted, and even if he was tied up with a bandage, he was still bleeding!

Zuo Shen was injured on the shoulder, but he didn't care about himself at this time. He kept instructing the soldiers carrying the stretcher to be careful not to let Zhao Hu have another accident. At the same time, he loudly ordered the correspondent to send a report to the headquarters immediately, and President Zhao Ke came in person to treat Zhao Hu's injuries!

Zhao Hu had a dream, dreaming that he had returned to the small factory he had in the past. Here, he got orders and a steady stream of steel. At the same time, a bold idea emerged in his mind: What a great effect would my factory have taken during the War of Resistance Against Japan!

Unfortunately, what should come is still here. The factory was demolished and I was forced to run away. In Afghanistan, I kept imitating the weapons of various countries, such as m2 heavy machine guns, m60, and rpgs, and finally, I set up an arms factory that can build tanks, sell aircraft, self-propelled artillery, challengers, mekava, and what I want!

"Geeh"

Suddenly, his ear twisted and he actually heard his own laughter. Isn't this dreaming?

"Ah, Brother Huzi, are you awake?"

Trying to open his eyes, I saw a haggard figure standing beside him, lowering his head and crying with joy. Isn’t she the sweetheart, Yu Shiqin?

"Xiao Yu, me, where am I? Is Zuo Shen in danger? Has the troops withdrawn?"

Yu Shiqin choked and said, "They are all well, the troops are safe. The special forces sacrificed sixteen people, but the main force is there, ah, by the way, I'll call the doctor!"

Soon, several people rushed into the door, and the commander-in-chief was the leader, and Zuo Shen also stood aside in a bandage.

"Good boy, you really have you. I lost so much blood. I thought you were helpless, but I didn't expect you to be quite strong. It seems that you are indispensable in the anti-Japanese team!"

Zuo Shen's eye frame was a little red: "Comrade Zhao Hu, you saved my life. If you really didn't wake up, I really don't know..."

Zhao Hu laughed: "Isn't this okay? Look at you being nervous, I'll be lively again in a few days!"

At this time, a foreign doctor said seriously: "Who said it's okay? Your life was saved, but the shrapnel was still stuck in the cracks of the bones. Because it was tightly attached to the nerves, I couldn't take it out. Please..."

Zhao Hu was stunned. Do you want to amputate yourself? How can you fight if you lack one leg? The days of the War of Resistance Against Japan are still long, and the future is the most difficult period. Do you really have to spend your whole life in a wheelchair?

As he thought about it, his face turned dark. The commander-in-chief saw Zhao Hu's concern and said in a deep voice: "Captain Xiao Zhao, don't have a psychological burden. Even if we have limited conditions, won't there be a more skilled hospital? You are our hero, and we will not let the heroes shed blood and cry. The headquarters decided to send you to Moscow for treatment!"

"Ah? Go to Moscow? Isn't there a fight there?"

Zuo Shen smiled and said, "Don't worry, the Northern Kingdom has now entered a counterattack. At the same time, Moscow is safe. This time you can rest assured to recover from your injuries. We will send Xiao Yu to take care of you. If you don't recover from your injuries, you are not allowed to come back!"

Zhao Hu was secretly grateful when he heard this. You know, it was not a few years ago. I had to send myself to the northern country. I don’t know how much effort my superiors have spent, but it’s even worse if I don’t go to treatment. I don’t want to sit in a wheelchair every day, and there are still many things waiting for me to do in the rest of my life!

At that moment, he slowly raised his hand and saluted: "Thank you for your concern for me. This time, I don't learn some good things and I'm so sorry for this trip abroad!"
Chapter completed!