The moon in the sky is so bright, like a flawless silver plate hanging in the blue sky. It was late at night, and the wet cold wind in the forests of the tropical Alps made people feel that the moonlight seemed to be a bit resentful. It should have ended long ago."

"Yes, I was caught on the front line just after getting engaged." Blassevich complained. "Damn it, damn it! I'm still a virgin."

"Hahaha, are you still a virgin?" Alexey said. "You're useless."

"It's stuck..."

"What's the sound?" Blassevich stood up with a gun.

Zang Hao, who was lurking over, had an idea and shouted twice, and the Austro-Hungarian soldier who stood up complained and sat down.

Blassevich said: "It's a frog, it's a... frog? How could there be a frog?" He suddenly jumped up, and at this time a bullet hit his waist, and he lay on the ground in pain and shouted.

Four grenades were thrown into the trenches. As the main force of the Austro-Hungarian 73rd Regiment joined the counterattack, the barbed wire was cut off in order to pursue the enemy, which made Zang Hao and his men rushed up.

After the explosion, Lao Xiao jumped up and picked up the submachine gun through the smoke and dust. Regardless of who was there on the fog, he shouted "kill" and shot into the trenches. He fired frantically, shooting all the bullets, and one of them rolled outside the trenches, and the others threw four grenades in.

"Ah..." An Austro-Hungarian soldier was hit by a bullet in the bone. He shouted and jumped up, and the grenade blew him to pieces.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Blaservich covered his stomach and did not dare to speak. Alexey was beside him and helped him press against the wound in his stomach. The two looked at each other, and fear appeared in their eyes. Are these people Chinese? But the gunshots of their two days ago were not the same sound. Who are they? Are they British? It is impossible, the commander said that the British are on the East Front and no longer the Western Front.

The sudden battle was too late to think about. In this case, whether to fight to the death or surrender was not considered by the soldiers. They were just instinctively counterattacked. After the smoke of gunpowder, the Chinese soldiers jumped up, entered the trench with bayonets, and shouted "kill" in order to prove their identity in the darkness.

The Austro-Hungarian fire was just blown out, and the scattered small flames set off the bright moon, which made people see clearly. Alexei nodded at Blassevic, suddenly jumped up and shouted... and rushed towards a black shadow. The man was unprepared and was smashed on the head by Alexei's butt, and it made a thump. The butt in Alexei's hand was also smashed too hard because he smashed it out of his dagger and stabbed it in the back with a knife.

The Chinese soldier in black shouted, fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and the other men in the black uniforms immediately came to support and surrounded Alexei and stabbed him. Alexei was forced to the corner in a few seconds.

"Catch the living, let Lao Shu solve it." Zang Hao said. Alexey was like a captured mad dog, running away everywhere but unable to escape and being forced into a corner.

"Lao Shu, Lao Shu, how are you, Lao Shu?" Long Ergou immediately squatted on the ground and asked the injured Lao Shu. Lao Shu pointed to his head and tied his helmet. His head was bleeding and he could no longer speak. Long Ergou was shocked to see the wound. The foreigner was too cruel and too hard. Lao Shu held half of his head in. Lao Shu howled for a while and suddenly his body spasmed, and his nose, ears, mouth, eyes and blood flowed out. Everyone watched him die in vain, but they could do nothing.

"Lao Shu!" Long Ergou shook his body, but Lao Shu couldn't survive. Lao Shushu, who liked money the most, died on the front line of Europe and Italy.

"Fuck you uncle!" Geng Ming held a gun and stabbed. Although Alexei was agile, he could not resist the number of people on the other side. He wanted to rush over to fight in close combat, but the Chinese soldiers who had always been good at collective sting immediately stabbed him. After the triangular stab entered his body, Alexei's full strength disappeared. Before he died, he attacked hard and threw the dagger at Geng Ming. Geng Ming did not expect that the foreigner would throw the dagger over before he died. He was stunned and stabbed Geng Ming in the chest, making a bang, slashing his military uniform and revealing his breastplate.

Geng Ming said with great luck: "Fortunately, I'm asking for a breastplate. Damn, I'm scared." He walked to Alexei, who was unwilling to accept it, and stabbed the Czech man into the head. Then he stepped on the Czech man's head and slowly pulled out the bayonet. The triangular bayonet was mixed with red blood and white brain matter. Geng Ming wiped the triangular thorn with Alexei's clothes, and looked back at Long Ergou and killed several injured prisoners of war with grief.

Yuan Zhihua persuaded: "They are already seriously injured, and they are prisoners of war, so they shouldn't..."

"Get out of here, Xinjiapi, no matter how fucking Pipi, I'll kill you." Long Ergou glared at him angrily and said.

Yuan Zhihua looked at the others and looked as if they were right. It turned out that this army did have a tradition of killing prisoners. He had heard of the 4th Division before. He had killed many Indian prisoners of war when he was in Singapore. He thought it was a false rumor released by the Indians, but he didn't expect that they really didn't care about the enemy in this way. In the words of a veteran of the Fourth Division, we don't even care about our own lives, why do we care about other people's lives?

"Are you all dead?" asked the squad leader Zang Hao.

"Diet." Everyone looked at the corpses on the ground and counted them. There were nine in total, basically this group of foreign soldiers.

Zang Hao said: "If you have any, keep moving forward."

After sorting out, we continued to move forward, but we did not notice that in a corner, Blaservic forced to endure the pain in his stomach, fucked the gun, and lay in the trenches to aim at Zang Hao, who was talking, suddenly shot. Zang Hao happened to see a bayonet on the ground, so he squatted down and picked it up. Since the bayonet of the Chinese soldiers of the Fourth Division was a triangular bayonet, although this triangular bayonet was more practical in puncture, he ignored one thing and could only puncture other functions. He had to prepare a dagger beside him when he opened the can and shaved. Zang Hao had long wanted to make a foreign bayonet. At this time, he saw the shining bayonet on the ground, and immediately became interested, so he squatted on the ground and picked it up.

"Bang!"

"Ah!" Zang Hao dodged in time, but Lao Huang, who was facing away from Zang Hao, did not expect a shot from behind. The bullet hit Lao Huang's back. The strong inertia made Lao Huang fall to the ground. His machine gun stood on the ground and supported him. He felt like his chest exploded. He spat a mouthful of blood. The machine gun supported him and died. He died very quickly, and he didn't even have time to explain his last words or howl. The bullet shot from behind broke his ribs. The bullet rolled in his chest and shattered his lungs and heart.

"Fuck me, are there anyone else dead!" Diao Delong shouted and rushed towards the source of the gunshots.

Blaservic had no time to pull the bolt, so he endured the pain and rolled to the side, took out the grenade wire and threw it back. Diao Delong saw the black thing and threw it over before he thought about kicking the thing back. Blaservic then pulled the bolt, and was about to cover his ears, but he saw the grenade flying back. He shouted God.

Li Erdai, who was beside Diao Delong, rushed Diao Delong to the ground with a sharp eye and rolled back to the trench on the other side, and the others were also hurriedly lying down.

"Boom!" The grenade exploded.

Blassevich was blown by his grenade and his whole body was covered in single pieces. Half of his head was cut off and his body was twitching in blood. He was not dead.

Li Erpao knocked the earth on the steel helmet and asked, "How is it? Are you dead?"

Diao Delong said: "I can't die, but my feet hurt. Fuck him." Li Erpao held Diao Delong and limped out of the trench and came to Blaservic, who was covered in blood. Diao Delong cursed: "I'll let you shoot a black gun!" A bayonet stabbed Blaservic into Blaservic's eye socket, directly piercing his brain. Blaservic was finally dead. Li Erpao helped Diao Delong jump back. Just now, although Diao Delong kicked the grenade back with his right foot, he injured his bones. Although he was wearing leather shoes, Diao Delong also felt that his right foot was injured and limped back to everyone.
Chapter completed!