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(...Who said that the Japanese stand-up team was desperate? When did our Kuomintang army charge without the death squad full of grenades pounce on it and explode the enemy's gap! Many of our soldiers would pull the grenades and drag a few enemies to death as soon as they rushed into the enemy's group. We all know that they can't fight with bayonets, and this is the best way to take advantage of it... Excerpted from "Grandpa's Memories of the War of Resistance")

"You are an anti-Japanese hero now..." A very familiar but unknown place sounded. Cao Xiaomin looked up and saw Grandpa standing there... Hero? What's wrong with the hero? Cao Xiaomin was at a loss, but saw Grandpa and his mother coming over and pushing Grandpa out of the house together... With a "bang", blood flowed from grandma's head. Grandpa appeared behind grandma, trembling hands and holding the old vine crutch high... "Wow..." The terrifying scene scared the young Cao Xiaomin to cry. He saw that he was crying helplessly when he was a child...

He woke up suddenly, Cao Xiaomin was covered in cold sweat, and then his whole body was in pain; he was scratched during the day, scalded by various red hot objects in the trenches, and hit him when he fell... All the small injuries covered in his body emitted burning pain in the sweat, tortured people to sleep late at night.

At this moment, he was surrounded by night in the trenches, and his comrades were far away, and no one disturbed him to be weak. Cao Xiaomin's tears unknowingly slid along his face... In the original time and space, even if it was just a little bit cut when cutting vegetables, Kana would nervously disinfect his wounds, and would ask him softly if it hurts... But this ghost traveling time left him here, and his whole body was covered with wounds from the soldiers who were not considered wounds, which made people tremble... In another time and space, Kana suddenly lost his fiancé, which must be very sad; when he thought of Kana Iwasaki, Cao Xiaomin's shoulders began to thrust. If he had not tried his best to restrain himself, he would have cried.

"Bang!" "Bang! Bang!" The flares exploded continuously above the head, and the pale death light suddenly sprinkled all over the position - the Japanese attacked, just when everyone was most sleepy in the early morning!

"Prepare for battle! Prepare for battle! The Japanese are coming up!..." Cao Xiaomin arched his body, hands and feet in the trenches and ran on the ground. He would take a photo of him whenever he saw a soldier. He didn't know who taught him how to do this. Was he had such an experience before? Or had he watched the TV movies in the original time and space? Anyway, this is his instinctive reaction.

The veterans left in the trench were already ready, and everyone stared at the darkness in front of them, waiting for the enemies that emerged from the darkness at any time...

"Swish! Swish!..." A sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded above the head, and the enemy's mortars began to attack; this sound sounded safe to everyone, and it would be fine if they were to huddle in the trenches. But if the top of the head was "hiss, it would be bad, it was the shells that fell on the head; it would be very dangerous even if they pounced elsewhere, because when doing tactical actions, they might bump into shrapnel of other shells..."

"Boom! Boom!..." The position exploded into pieces, and the smoke of gunpowder quickly filled up, blurring everyone's sight... The Japanese soldiers almost rushed up the explosion point, unlike the fools who slowly moved their butts on the ccav broadcast, everyone was so fast that they could not aim...

"Boom!" With an explosion, at least two Japanese were blown down. Cao Xiaomin's arm felt ache, and four grenades were thrown out in succession. Finally, it seemed to be pulled to the joint... He picked up the 38th rifle - the five bullets made by Hanyang had long been exhausted. The explosion fire that appeared from time to time in the dark always brought waves of white flowers to his eyes. With the obstacles of gunpowder and dust, it was impossible to see the enemy clearly. He was chasing the gunfire on the opposite side and was firing with the feeling... The entire position was in a fierce battle, and the only thing that made Cao Xiaomin feel safe and comforted was the Czech-style second and third consecutive sounds that sounded from time to time. The cold gunshot told all the Chinese soldiers who could hear that they had comrades and brothers around them!

Under Cao Xiaomin's arrangement, the brothers who were in the front did not rush out to fight for bayonets as before, but continued to hide in the trenches. This made the Japanese very uncomfortable. Many Japanese who rushed to the trenches were knocked down by the Czech and crooked handles in the back row. The machine gunners behind the Japanese could not suppress the Chinese light machine gunners because of the terrain, so they could only do something in a hurry and rushed forward in the end...

The brothers in the front row soon died in the duel with the Japanese. After being hit at the beginning, the Japanese quickly learned their lessons. They came up with the right to throw grenades into the trenches... The entire row of Japanese offensive troops pressed to the edge of the trenches, but they were immediately killed by platoons - Cheng Fengzi and the second tier had already touched the vegetable field!

After the queuing, a round of grenades was thrown together, and fifty grenades blasted, blowing a large number of Japanese rushing forward. This wave of Japanese attacks was disrupted...

"Catch the 'geese'!" Taking advantage of the remaining Japanese being dizzy by the grenades, Cheng Crazy's Shaanxi accent of "goose" sounds. More than fifty people rushed forward bravely, chopped off the Japanese head with a big knife, and used a bayonet to penetrate the Japanese body... Among the crowds of people charging, there was Cao Xiaomin!

He didn't know how he rushed up, but he couldn't help but rushed out of the bunker with a bayonet amid the charge... The Kuomintang army's counter-charge suddenly destroyed the Japanese attack. Before the thirty or forty Japanese soldiers came to their senses in the explosion of the grenade, they were killed by the Chinese soldiers like chopping melons and vegetables... "Kill!" Cao Xiaomin's bayonet stabbed into the chest of a Japanese soldier who was shaking up on the ground, and blood sprayed him all over - he completed the first face-to-face killing in his life, and then he couldn't help but fall softly on the position and watch his brothers charge...

The charge of the Kuomintang army directly crashed into the third wave of the Japanese offensive team! Cheng Crazy, who was as fierce as a god, shouted in Shaanxi dialect that Cao Xiaomin could not understand. He had a flower mechanism in his left hand and a big knife in his right hand. He rushed into the Japanese group like a tiger entering the flock of sheep. He swept the gun and slashed the sword. In a blink of an eye, he knocked down a group of Japanese devils in front of him... "Kill" Cao Xiaomin's brothers all fell into a state of selfless madness. Everyone fought for life, regardless of the bayonet that stabbed him, and only knew how to greet his opponent!

"...Who said that the Japanese stand-up team was desperate? When did our Kuomintang army charge, there was no suicide squad full of grenades and pounced on it and exploded the enemy's gap! Many of our soldiers would pull the grenades and drag a few enemies to death as soon as they rushed into the enemy's group. We all know that they could not fight with bayonets, and this would take the advantage of the fight..." A description in Grandpa's memories of the War of Resistance was revealed to Cao Xiaomin!

There are many people from Hubei in the 306th Regiment. In the entangled hand-to-hand fight, there are a lot of "killers" everywhere: "killers, I'll take a step first..." "killers, bring a letter to my house..." As the "killers" sounded, with the sound of shocking explosions, heroic soldiers pulled grenades and rushed into the enemy crowd, causing rounds of flesh and blood to fly...

The company's only heavy machine gun was quietly pushed from the flank to the front and started to roar "steadily". The entire Japanese devils fell down, and the Japanese army's three waves of offensive combinations were completely defeated. The warriors who claimed to be steel will even run away...

The Japanese retreated, and their powerful attack was defeated by even more powerful blocking! Cao Xiaomin felt exhausted and hurriedly shrank into the trenches to breathe... Four soldiers carried the blood-like Crazy Cheng, who was quickly knocked into the trenches. The thick layer of mud on each of them was flowing out of white marks in tears...

"The whole camp... the three armies all hung filial piety... the white flag... the snow was shining... the flowers were floating..." Intermittently, the Qin Opera lyrics that Cheng Fengzi had already read were getting weaker and weaker... and it was getting weaker and weaker.

Without bold words or last words, he used all his last strength to kill the Japanese whom he could kill. Cheng Crazy died in the battle after his two younger brothers...
Chapter completed!