"Qihu, hold on!" The moment when he pulled Qihu, Han Zhengdong's entire body also slid due to Qihu's weight. If Han Zhengdong hadn't reacted quickly and had grabbed a raised big stone next to him at the moment when his body was falling, he might have fallen into the waves and landed in the pile of Japanese soldiers.

Unfortunately, the rifle in Han Zhengdong's hand fell down the slope of the hillside and fell to the Japanese as the Japanese fell.

After Han Zhengdong was sure that his left hand had grabbed the huge stone, he immediately said to Qi Hu who was holding it with his right hand.

But at this time, Qi Hu's right foot had been penetrated by a bullet, and blood dripped down the wound. The pain that penetrated into his bone marrow made his body tremble slightly, the temperature in his body was constantly decreasing, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead and palms.

This hand was pulling Han Zhengdong's right hand, and sweating caused it, which meant that the palm of his palm slipped. If this continued, he really didn't know how long he could last.

"Deputy Captain Han, please let go, so that neither of us can survive!" Qi Hu knew that he had no choice but to persevere. If he continued, he would only drag down Han Zhengdong, so he said to Han Zhengdong.

He had already begun to give up from his heart. For him, being able to die on the battlefield and become a hero is enough for him.

"What stupid things are you saying! Captain Wang told us when he was training us that the Cheetah Commando is a whole, and every brother must help each other. How could I give up on you in this situation?" Han Zhengdong struggled to pull Qi Hu while saying to Qi Hu, "Let me listen to me, I must live for me. I have not settled the debt you owe me to you yet!"

"Captain Han, I'm sorry, you can only wait for the next life to settle the score!" Qi Hu heard Han Zhengdong's words, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then turned around and let go of the right hand that grabbed Han Zhengdong's hand.

Under the action of gravity, the entire body continues to slide downward along the slope of the hillside and fall down.

"Qihu, you bastard, you fucking bastard!" Han Zhengdong saw Qihu's right hand breaking away from his right hand that he thought was pulling, and his whole body slid down the hillside, and he was so shocked that he screamed and cursed.

But his screams and scolding could not change anything at all, so Qihu still rolled down the hillside and fell into the hands of the Japanese.

If this place is just a troops of the Japanese Grand Master, it would be fine if Qi Hu rolled down, because the Grand Master Guizi did not have so many troops arranged under this hillside.

But now it’s different. The Japanese soldiers rushing over to reinforce the back have already occupied the bottom of the hillside. At this time, Qihu rolled down, which is naturally a bit of danger.

Qi Hu rolled down the hillside and just fell in front of the Japanese. The Japanese were all fierce and vicious. When they saw their opponents rolling in front of them, they were of course not polite at all. They immediately raised the bayonet of the rifle in their hand and stabbed Qi Hu directly.

When Qi Hu saw it, he didn't care about the pain on his body, so he immediately rolled over and avoided the stabbing of many bayonets. However, so many Japanese devils were unwilling to let Qi Hu escape from their bayonets, so he took turns to fight and increase the stabbing and killing density on Qi Hu.

The moment Qi Hu rolled over to avoid the Japanese bayonet stabbing, he touched the short knife equipped on his waist with his right hand, so he turned around and got up from the ground, slashing the two young men at the necks of the closest two young men.

I saw the two young men's throats being cut on the spot, and blood was spurted out directly. Then they turned over and fell to the ground, struggled for a few times before they died.

Seeing Qi Hu's resistance, the Japanese lost two people, so four or five Japanese held the rifles in their hands and divided the Type 38 rifles they held into two groups, crossed them and put Qi Hu in the middle, not giving the other party a little chance to move.

Qi Hu was held tightly by the intersections of four rifles, and there was no room for movement. Even if he had a short knife in his hand, he could not reach these Japanese devils at this time. What's more, the more he moved, the tighter the four Japanese devils would be, and he would hardly give him a chance to breathe.

Then two or three Japanese soldiers held rifles and stabbed Qi Hu at the exposed position of the four Japanese soldiers.

For a moment, bayonets stabbed Qi Hu's chest and back, making Qi Hu's not-so-Gundam body become like a hedgehog, with bayonets pricking everywhere.

Blood gushed out along the bayonet's blood groove, soaking Qihu's clothes, dyeing Qihu's gray coarse linen on my body bright red.

A huge stream of blood surged upwards along Qi Hu's chest and came out of his mouth. Perhaps no part of his internal organs was complete.

With the last breath, Qi Hu trembled his mouth slightly and said, "I killed two more... I... I'm enough... enough!"

After saying this, his whole body was frozen, his eyes were already staring at the Japanese, without any intention of closing.

When the Japanese saw that Qi Hu was dead, they immediately raised their right foot and kicked Qi Hu directly. With the strength of the kick on Qi Hu, they pulled out the gun inserted into Qi Hu.

But for some reason, these Japanese devils couldn't pull out even if they tried their best. They were so scared that they could only release the gun in their hands and did not dare to touch them again.

When the Japanese released their rifles, all the gunless handles fell down the ground, firmly supporting Qi Hu's body and did not let Qi Hu fall down.

At this moment, Qi Hu's body seemed extremely high, and smoke from the battlefield kept rising from behind him, as if to witness the fall of the hero.

Seeing that Qi Hu had already died, Han Zhengdong could only bear the grief in his heart and climbed towards the raised stones above with all his strength, hoping to climb up as quickly as possible, otherwise the Japanese would be the next step to deal with him.

At this time, the Japanese gathered towards the hillside, and fired at the protruding stone with a crooked light machine gun.

The gunshot sounded instantly, and the bullet immediately rushed towards Han Zhengdong.

At this time, Han Zhengdong just climbed up the raised stone and had already arrived at the top of the hillside. The bullets shot at the raised stone. He did not achieve anything except breaking a few small pieces of stone and falling down.

When Wang Si saw Han Zhengdong escape, he immediately made a evacuation gesture to Han Zhengdong, asking Han Zhengdong to follow him to evacuate here immediately.

This place is now full of Japanese devils. If they don’t evacuate, they may not have the chance to evacuate, so he did not dare to neglect at all.

Seeing Wang Si's gesture, Han Zhengdong immediately leaned towards Wang Si, and then drilled into the depths of the forest together.

But the Japanese chased after them, looking like they would never give up until they caught up with them.
Chapter completed!