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Chapter 1139 Hell-like Scene

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    "Hurry up, hurry up! Go forward at full speed!" Lieutenant Katsushi Horuchi, the captain of the 40th Independent Infantry Brigade, shouted to his subordinates.

    Takeo Fujioka, head of the independent mixed Ninth Brigade, rushed to the base of the Eighth Route Army with an infantry brigade and a cavalry squadron, advancing at high speed all the way.  This was originally very risky, so Hori Nei Katsuki led his troops to burn down villages one after another, but he was a little worried in his heart.  And now that worry has finally come true.

    When the telegram calling for help came back, Hori Nei Sheng immediately rectified his brigade, speeding up and running all the way in the direction of Laojun Mountain.  From a distance, he could see thick smoke billowing from the direction of Laojun Mountain. He knew that there was a fierce battle there.

    Due to the distance, he had no idea what happened there.  It can only be judged from the thick smoke that the Eighth Route Army is constantly firing on the hillside. It is absolutely unknown that the Eighth Route Army is actually using the terrible sulfur smoke tactics.

    Along the way, he had guessed that he might be intercepted by the Eighth Route Army, but he didn't care.  If the Eighth Route Army dares to intercept, then completely wipe out the intercepted Eighth Route Army, and this can also let out a fierce breath of anger. After all, they have not killed a single person until now, and they are holding back their anger.  .

    However, it is very strange that they have not encountered any interception along the way, and they are advancing very fast.  Finally, you can see the slope of Laojun Mountain from a distance.

    Hori Nei Katsuki suddenly pulled back his horse, and looked into the distance in disbelief.  His troops were cohorts of infantry, but the senior officers of the infantry marched, of course, on horseback.  Although he is not tall, he rides a tall horse.  At this time, he was sitting on horseback, raised his binoculars, and looked at the scene on the other side of the hillside.  Then his face became ugly.

    "Your Excellency, how is the front?" the adjutant beside him asked him.  The military rank of a devil is not fixed. As a captain, he may be the chief or the lieutenant.  Horiuchi Katsuki's military rank is not high, so he hopes to increase his qualifications and prestige in the army through victories in battles, and his sense of seeking war is the strongest.

    Now after hearing the adjutant's words, Horuchi Katsuki didn't answer, but with an ugly expression on his face, he said to his subordinates, "Quickly, speed up."

    He looked in the binoculars and saw a lot of corpses and incomplete military flags. His heart was full of anxiety, but he was unwilling to speak out.

    The little devils ran quickly with their short legs, and finally came to the foot of Laojun Mountain. Looking at the scene in front of them, all of them looked as ugly as Jue Neisheng's.

    This place is already like Shura hell, with the corpses of devils everywhere.  Many of the corpses were clearly in agony before dying.  In some cases, even the flesh and blood is already a piece of blood and flesh, and the complete human form cannot be seen.

    "Quickly, quickly look for our brigade leader." Katsuki Horuchi said.  For him, the death of ordinary soldiers is no longer a concern. As long as their brigade commander is still alive, they will not fall into an irreversible situation.

    It's just that this is just a beautiful fantasy. Looking at the current scene, the dead troops are almost the same as the infantry brigade.  It is unknown whether anyone can evacuate and how many people survived.

    A ghost soldier ran up and began to turn over the fallen body to identify the body.  When his hand touched the corpse, he found that the skin and muscles on the surface of the corpse fell off in pieces.  Immediately, he screamed loudly as if he had seen a ghost.

    The other ghost soldiers looked at this side with ugly expressions.  Today's scene simply exceeded their cognition. How cruelly did their companions receive it?

    Later, other people searched and encountered a similar situation. The skin and muscles of these corpses fell off piece by piece, as if they had been scalded by boiling water.

    Some people suddenly became nauseous and vomited profusely.  These people usually kill without blood. I don't know how many Chinese people have been stabbed to death with bayonets.  The usual scene will only become a scene for them to show off.  The sight now terrified them at last.  Although some people didn't vomit, their faces were pale, but they just forcibly endured it.

    Hori Nei Katsuki also forcibly endured the feeling of vomiting. The scene here was beyond his imagination, but he had no other choice.  Now, he needs to find out whether there is the body of their brigade leader from here. If he wants to confirm it, everyone has to turn over their bodies to confirm their identities.  Can it be simpler?

    "Turn over the corpse and look for the command knife." Katsuki Horiuchi shouted, for the devil officer, the knife is there, so if you can find??If you swing your sword, you can confirm it.

    This can also speed up.

    Therefore, the ghost soldiers accelerated their search, and they only needed to turn over the sabers. Unfortunately, they seemed to have forgotten something. The Eighth Route Army liked to seize weapons the most, so how could those sabers stay here.

    However, in this way, the speed was much faster. The devil soldiers rummaged from the foot of the mountain one by one, and quickly went up the hillside.

    Seeing the devil arrive at the Laojun Temple in the middle of the hillside, Qin Baoshan had a sneer on his face.  Well, the little devil who was sent to death finally came within range.

    There was a crash.  Qin Baoshan pulled the bolt of the Type 92 heavy machine gun, then pushed the machine gun, aimed down, and pressed the firing switch.

    "Da da da!" The muzzle of the machine gun burst into flames.

    Following Qin Baoshan's actions, other machine gunners followed suit.  Push the machine gun down and shoot at the devil soldiers on the hillside.

    The Type 92 heavy machine gun is an efficient killing machine!

    Following the machine gun fire, the little devils in the middle of the hillside screamed and fell down.  They didn't expect the Eighth Route Army to ambush people on the top of the mountain!  This greatly exceeded their expectations.

    The remaining little devils fell to the ground one after another and prepared to fight back at the top of the mountain.

    At this time, Hori Nei Sheng was still at the foot of the mountain to supervise, watching the bullets flying down from the top of the mountain, and watching the ten fire dragons there.  Jue Na suddenly thought of something, and shouted loudly: "Retreat, retreat immediately!"

    The Eighth Route Army often fought guerrilla warfare, and when they fought, they ran away.  So when Jue Neisheng came to the battlefield of Laojun Mountain, he thought that the Eighth Route Army here had already retreated.  That's why they can search here and there with confidence. They must find the body of the brigade leader, or the command knife, and confirm whether their brigade leader is dead or alive, so they will stay.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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