The company commander of the Eighth Route Army was still fighting fiercely with several enemies surrounding him. At this moment, his body had been stabbed by the enemy's bayonets, and the blood was flowing downwards, and his military uniform was dyed red by his own blood. The company commander kept gasping for breath, holding the gun tightly in his hand, staring at the surrounding enemies, guarding against their attacks. "Ah!" The company commander of the Eighth Route Army shouted and stabbed the bayonets hard. No! He was going to fight desperately. Several Japanese soldiers had realized his intentions and paid attention to avoiding his attacks.

At this moment, the Japanese knew that the Eighth Route Army where they were fighting today was a group of madmen. They ignored their lives at all. Even if they were dying, they would fight with you. The fighting method of exchanging life for life caused a lot of losses to the puppet army. Therefore, the Japanese soldiers were very careful when they rushed up, worried that they would be accidentally injured by the Eighth Route Army. At this moment, several Japanese soldiers saw the Eighth Route Army company commander yelling and stabbing out bayonets, and hurriedly paid attention to avoiding his attack.

"Bastard! Go and die!" The Japanese soldier in front of the company commander originally planned to avoid his attack, but his bayonet was too fast to be able to dodge. So he just held the bayonet and stabbed the company commander of the Eighth Route Army, hoping that he could return the gun to block his attack and resolve his crisis.

The Japanese's bayonet stabbed at the company commander of the Eighth Route Army as quickly and ruthlessly. If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely hurriedly withdraw his bayonet to resist and protect his safety first. However, the company commander of the Eighth Route Army is not an ordinary person. He is already red-eyed now. All the people in the company have been wiped out. He himself doesn't want to live anymore. Even if he wants to live, he has no chance. What other ideas can he have? Just attack these Japanese men and fight. The company commander of the Eighth Route Army made a fuss and did not avoid the bayonet of the Japanese soldiers. Instead, he used his hand to exert his sword even harder. "Go to die, the Japanese!" The company commander of the Eighth Route Army roared and stabbed the bayonet into the Japanese's chest.

"Ah!!" A huge roar sounded, and the Japanese soldier was stabbed into the chest by the bayonet of the Eighth Route Army's company commander. The Eighth Route Army's company commander also did not avoid the Japanese soldier's bayonet, and the bayonet also stabbed into his stomach. Beads of sweat as big as beans kept coming out of the company commander's face, but the company commander still forcibly endured the huge pain in his body. "Damn it, damn it!" The company commander roared with pain and held the gun and stirred the Japanese body with force. "Ah!" It was already very painful to be stabbed. The pain of being stirred by the company commander like this was so uncomfortable. The Japanese soldier's scream like a wolf howl shocked the entire battlefield, and others looked in this direction.

The other Japanese soldiers were so scared that they unconsciously felt a sense of air conditioning, and their scalp was numb. "Go to die!" Several Japanese soldiers were also angry. They all stabbed the company commander with bayonets and harshly. The company commander, who could not move, was stabbed into the body by the Japanese bayonet. The Japanese quickly pulled out the bayonets and stabbed them again. The company commander was stabbed several times by the Japanese bayonets, and their bodies were stabbed into sieves. Blood kept pouring out along the wounds.

"Save me!" The Japanese soldier finally couldn't help but fall to the ground with a "thump". The company commander followed him and fell to the ground. The Japanese soldier came over to help the Japanese soldier pull out the bayonet. The moment the bayonet was pulled out, a scarlet mixture sprayed out from the wound. "Ah! It hurts so much! Save me!" The Japanese soldier's face suddenly became pale, and his breath became weaker and weaker. Gradually, the Japanese soldier lost his voice.

"Hey! How are you? How are you?" A soldier kept slapping the Japanese soldier on the cheek, but he never responded. "Forget it! He has been killed in battle." The Japanese soldier on the side pulled him away. "Ah! Damn!" The Japanese soldier shouted loudly as if he was crazy. "It's all him! Damn things!" The Japanese soldier picked up his rifle and rushed towards the company commander of the Eighth Route Army, raised the bayonet in his hand and stabbed the company commander at the company commander. "Puchi!" The bayonet stabbed into the company commander's body fiercely, but the company commander did not react at all and did not call at all. Because he had already died.

"Stop! You bastard, stop!" He shouted the Japanese soldier. He turned his head and looked at the person calling him in confusion. "Adminton?" The soldier hurriedly stood up and saluted the adjutant. "Bastard! Who told you, the idiot to do it?" The adjutant gave the soldier a fierce mouth. "Yes! Sorry, sir!" The soldier quickly explained to the adjutant. "Get aside!" The adjutant cursed to the soldier in anger. "It's sir!" The adjutant hurriedly ran to the side and stood quietly watching what the adjutant was going to do.

The positions were filled with smoke, and some places were still on fire. Each of the corpses of the Eighth Route Army was in different postures. Some soldiers were blown off their hands and feet and were directly killed on the positions. Some soldiers were directly killed by shells, and the bodies were blown to the darkness and could not be recognized. The Japanese commander quietly walked towards the body of the Eighth Route Army Company Commander. He glanced around and then looked at the face of the Eighth Route Army Company Commander seriously.

"This person is nothing special!" The Japanese commander then said to the adjutant. "Yes, sir, but this person commanded these Eighth Route Army soldiers to fight with us until the entire army was destroyed. I think his spirit is respectable. He is an excellent soldier." The adjutant said to the commander. "No, he is a real soldier, worthy of our respect!" The Japanese commander said as he took off his military cap and nodded slightly to the body of the Eighth Route Army Company Commander. This is unique. A Japanese officer would pay tribute to an Eighth Route Army officer.

The Japanese commander saluted a little and turned his head and put his military cap on again. "He is a real soldier, let's bury him well!" The Japanese commander left with great strides after saying that. "I know, sir!" The adjutant immediately called on the soldiers to dig a pit on the side and put the body of the company commander of the Eighth Route Army into the pit, and then buried a grave for him.

"Sir, it's already done!" The adjutant ran over and said to the commander. "Well! I understand." The commander just answered and said nothing else. The adjutant looked at his commander in confusion, not knowing what was wrong with him. At this time, he should immediately order the Eighth Route Army to pursue. "Sir! Should we pursue the Eighth Route Army? Our mission is." The adjutant reminded him. "Oh! I understand. Order immediately ordered the Eighth Route Army to pursue." "I understand, sir!" The adjutant immediately conveyed the pursuit order.

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Chapter completed!