Chapter 940: Your **** head

"Hurry down!" Shen Long's sensation was acutely aware of the danger, and immediately flew over to the comrades beside him, and then a mortar shell landed not far away, sending a blasting explosion, shaking Shen Long's brain. Buzzing straight.
"Well, you scholar! I owe you a life today!" Yiying Changguan Dashan pushed Shen Long away, patting his ears on the side of his head, his face was not scared, and there was even a trace of happiness, "Oh The place where the mortar shells exploded is quite good. It happened to be on our tunneling route, but it saved a lot of effort! Scholar, you follow me, we dig along the craters! "
According to the memory provided by the system, Shen Long ’s identity is a patriotic student who went to the Eighth Route Army, so Li Yunlong gave him a nickname called a scholar, and the comrades in the independent regiment began to call him like this. Do n’t look at Li Yunlong ’s lack of culture. People who value cultural people very much originally planned to arrange Shen Long to work with political commissar Zhao Gang, but Shen Long insisted on going to the front.
Now Guan Dashan rushes in front of him, in fact, to protect him. From the perspective of the soldiers of the independent regiment, every intellectual in the Eighth Route Army is precious and cannot be easily sacrificed.
Shen Long didn't have time to move. He rolled to the crater sideways, picked up the shovel and dug it up. A battalion leader Guan Dashan took the time to take a glance, "Oh, scholar, your skill in civil engineering is very powerful. Faster than me! "
That is, of course, I planted the land for so long in the world of "Blood Romance" and did so much farming work for the turtle fairy in the world of "Dragon Ball" for so long, this ability of digging the ground has long been practiced.
"Be careful! Get down, the little devil's plane is coming!" A shout came from behind, and Shen Long immediately lay down with Guan Dashan in the pit that had just been dug, and then tilted his head to look up at the sky, only to see a few small ones The Devil's Zero fighters roared past. On the hillside, the heavy machine guns of the independent regiment woven a fire net in the sky, preventing these planes from coming close.
Hey, the zero-type fighters obviously entered service in 1940. The first batch of zero-types was stationed in Hankou at the end of July. Most of them were used in the Pacific battlefield. At this time, the little devil deployed the zero-type to the North China battlefield. The original author did not study seriously what.
Before Shen Long finished talking, he saw a zero-type firepower net passing through the Eighth Route Army, and swooped towards a battalion in Banpo Mountain. When Shen Long couldn't think too much, he took the light from the soldiers next to him. The machine gun, aiming at the plane in the sky, pulled the trigger. With the accurate bonus of the talent, a shuttle bullet was not finished, and this unlucky zero type emitted a thick black smoke and planted it towards the top of the mountain. It just happened to fall into the middle of the ring fortifications of the Yamazaki Brigade, making a huge explosion.
"Student! Good job! Your plane is doing a good job!" Guan Dashan jumped up and patted Shen Long's shoulder loudly, exclaiming, "Not only did he knock down the plane, he also blew up the devil's fortifications, Let's hurry up and continue the civil work! "
"Student! The plane is playing beautifully!" The surrounding Eighth Route Army also praised Shen Long, and even the machine gunner who snatched the light machine gun from him said, "If you knew me this guy would let you use it!"
"Hey, who hit this? After waiting, I will reward him with two pounds of burning knife!" Li Yunlong at the foot of the mountain also couldn't laugh, and the plane's fall on the top of the mountain caused a lot of confusion to the little devil. Their The artillery intensity has obviously decreased, and the 1st Battalion took advantage of this opportunity to dig forward a lot.
Then, the Eighth Route Army's mortar battalion opened fire under the command of Li Yunlong. Dozens of shells fell from the sky like black crows and fell into the Japanese military fortification. The fire was gleaming and the smoke was filled. The Japanese artillery ignored the battalion of the earthwork industry for a while. In a hurry, they made a repressive bombardment of the 8th Route Artillery, and the digging speed of the 1st Battalion was faster.
The open area before the devil's ring fortifications was quickly eroded. It was only 30 meters away from the work of Yamazaki Brigade. The Japanese mortars and the toss barrels were almost vertical. The distance was too close. Will fall on his head.
Biao! As a red signal flew into the sky, Yamazaki understood that the final attack of the Eighth Route Army was about to begin, and the sights of various weapons of the Japanese soldiers were silently directed forward.
Shen Long and the battalions of the 1st Battalion did not rush out, but leaned on the wall of the tunnel, unscrewed the grenades' safety caps, hooked the fuse on their fingers, and listened to the command of the 1st Battalion Changguan Dashan, first The fuse pulled away and waited for a while before suddenly leaning out and throwing the grenade at the devil's fortification.
Dense grenades roared, and the sky seemed to fly over a group of sparrows. During the wife's time, the grenade exploded in the sky above the Japanese military fortification. The short continuous explosion sound was deafening. The flying shrapnel whistled down with the breath of death. The panicked Japanese soldiers could not find a safe dead end. Many soldiers were directly hit by several grenade. , Was torn apart.
As the last batch of grenades disengaged, the downhill commando jumped up, and 20 light machine guns fired at the same time during the sprint, forming a dense fire net, and the Japanese military fortification was hit by smoke under the intensive bullet rain. The Japanese soldiers who survived the explosion regained their strong nature, and howling to fight back, they were fearless.
Shen Long ran out of bullets during the charge, and now he directly started a bayonet battle with the little devil. I saw him stab left and right. The little devil continued to fall wherever he passed. No one could delay his pace.
"Baga Yalu!" A short, curly-legged man with a sturdy body and a neck and head about the thickness of a demon officer stopped in front of Shen Long ~ EbookFREE.me ~ holding a shiny saber in both hands, this The handle of the knife is inlaid with a gold chrysanthemum pattern symbolizing the Japanese royal family, and it shines brightly in the autumn sunlight.
"Yamazaki?" Shen Long asked in Japanese. Needless to say, the other party must have his heirloom, the chrysanthemum saber of the Emperor Meiji.
The other party nodded, then made a shouting cry like a pig, and rushed towards Shen Long Pig, and the saber greeted him; the battlefield was different from other places. The saber kept shining, but rushed forward equally, the bayonet pointed directly at Yamazaki's chest.
Who is faster now? Yamazaki is obviously not Shen Long ’s opponent. His saber is more than ten centimeters away from Shen Long ’s head, and Shen Long ’s bayonet has already penetrated his chest.
After piercing and pulling out suddenly, a burst of blood spewed out, and Yamazaki fell down on the ground unwillingly. Shen Long was about to bow his head to pick up Yamazaki's saber. Li Yunlong came to you! "
Yes, I grabbed Li Yunlong's head?