freenovelworld Chapter 339 Reinforcements Arrive!
Chapter 339 Reinforcements Arrive!
Zhong Yuemin deflected an enemy's thrust, then swiftly smashed the butt of his rifle into the enemy's face. Without hesitation, the cold, blood-stained bayonet plunged into the enemy's abdomen.
Warm liquid splashed all over his face, but he didn't bother wiping it off; he immediately went to deal with another enemy who was charging at him.
There was only one thought in my mind:
We must hold this position!
We must hold on!
The hand-to-hand combat continued...
The enemy troops surged forward like a madman, their comrades falling one after another. The machine guns, once full, fell silent. He swung his entrenching tool, knocking down an enemy soldier who was trying to flank the already wounded Haiyang, but his own back was slashed open by a bayonet.
Blood flowed suddenly.
Zhang Haiyang's left arm had just been ambushed by the enemy and he had been shot. His movements were noticeably slower, but his eyes remained fierce.
His submachine gun was out of bullets and useless in hand-to-hand combat. He quickly drew his pistol and killed two approaching enemies in quick succession. Before he could catch his breath, an enemy rushed up and knocked him down. The two rolled on the ground, fighting desperately. When the enemy saw that he had been shot in the arm, he grabbed the wound and tore at it.
"what!!!"
Blood oozed from between the enemy soldier's fingers, and Zhang Haiyang screamed in pain, but this only fueled his fighting spirit.
"Go to hell with you, I'll drink your blood!"
With his hands pinned down and unable to move, he bit down on the enemy's neck, piercing a major artery, causing warm blood to gush out.
Spray it all over his face, and his eyes turned bloodshot!
The enemy soldier clutched his protruding neck with both hands, struggling painfully on the ground. After a short while, he became motionless, his pupils dilated, and he became a cold corpse.
As Zhang Haiyang staggered to his feet, a cold bayonet was suddenly pressed against his face, getting closer and closer; he could even feel the chill emanating from it.
Only one thought occupied my mind.
He's doomed.
Now the labor and management team are really going to become martyrs. Do they regret it?
Of course I regret it!
He wasn't even married, didn't have a girlfriend, and was still a virgin, and he just left like that.
So frustrating!
"Pfft!"
The enemy's chest was pierced, a sharp knife protruding from his flesh, bursting into a cloud of blood that sprayed all over his face. The enemy slowly collapsed.
A figure appeared, and a hand reached out.
Zhang Haiyang was somewhat dazed.
"Haiyang, are you alright?" A familiar voice rang in my ears; it was Yuemin.
He grabbed Yuemin's hand, struggled to his feet, and said something very 'plain'.
"Damn it, I almost went to meet Marx!"
Zhong Yuemin was also panting heavily, the pressure was mounting, and the enemy seemed endless.
The three platoons of soldiers were almost wiped out, and the remaining seven or eight soldiers were compressed into a small area at the top of the hill. But he was now powerless to provide support; his own squad was now isolated and in imminent danger.
My body felt a wave of exhaustion, my arms felt like they were filled with lead, and the other team members around me also had tired but resolute faces. For some reason, a feeling of sorrow and heroism surged into my heart at the same time.
Am I really going to die here today?
Damn it, I don't believe in this nonsense!
He pulled the water bottle off his chest, took a few big gulps, and tossed it to the ocean.
"Take a few sips! Get under cover!"
Without waiting for a reply, Zhang Haiyang rushed forward again, finished drinking the water in his kettle, and threw it aside.
"Stop talking nonsense! Even if I die, I'll take a few monkeys down with me!"
Staggering, he rushed forward...
At this critical moment——
Whoosh—whoosh—whoosh—
The familiar, deathly roar of artillery shells rang out once more! But this time, the high-speed, scorching shells slammed into the enemy ranks swarming up the hill.
Instantly, people and horses were thrown into chaos, flesh and blood were mangled, and there was a cacophony of wailing and howling.
"Ok?"
Those who were desperately holding their ground on the high ground were all stunned.
Immediately afterwards, even more intense gunfire and loud bugle calls came from down the mountain!
"Our troops!"
"Leap forward, ocean, it's our troops coming!"
Despite his injuries, Mantun shouted excitedly, his voice trembling with tears.
Zhong Yuemin leaned on his rifle, stood up straight, and looked down at the hillside. He saw a sea of grass-green military uniforms surging in like a tide, unstoppable.
The reinforcements have finally arrived!