Chapter 15: Life and Death Struggle (Part 2)

  Ding!

  Luo Xiang's three-edged military dagger blocked the enemy soldier's incoming bayonet, then his body spun rapidly and he appeared in front of the opponent. His arm swung out, and the three-edged military dagger pierced the enemy soldier's neck.

  The blood arrow shot out and stained the arm of Luo Xiang, who was holding the military dagger, but he seemed to feel nothing, his wrist shook and pulled out the dagger!

  The devil was panting, his hands opened the rifle to cover the bullet hole in his neck, trying to hold on to his last bit of life, but blood still spurted out from between his fingers, splashing everywhere!

  He kicked a flying leg at this name, one foot had already stepped into the Ghost Gate, and Luo Xiang welcomed the three behind!

  These three devils formed a trio from the start, with one in the center and two on either side, coordinating their movements. Their bayonets were razor-sharp, and seven or eight Northeastern Army soldiers had already fallen under their blades.

  When Luo Xiang noticed them, they had also set their sights on him. From his attire and demeanor, it was clear that this person was not ordinary, so they all surrounded him together!

  Luo Xiang drew out another triangular bayonet, holding one in each hand, stuck to his arm, and gazed coldly at the three devils who were encircling him from behind.

  Neither side was in a hurry to launch an attack, but instead looked for weaknesses in each other. For a while, neither made a move.

  At last, the Japanese soldiers could no longer hold back and launched a surprise attack!

  Wow!!!

  One loud shout, the leading Japanese soldier took a step forward with his front leg, forming an archery stance, and the Type 38 rifle in his hand stabbed out fiercely. The bayonet dripping with blood was thrust straight into Luo Xiang's chest, while at this moment, the other two devils also stepped out of their guns from left and right, rushing towards Luo Xiang's ribs.

  The three of them coordinated perfectly, grasping the timing of their moves well, sealing off Luo Xiang's possible escape routes!

  Luo Xuan took a deep breath, suddenly opening his arms wide, slightly turning to meet the incoming daggers from both sides, then fiercely brushing them away.

  With a clang, the two bayonets were pushed outward by his immense strength and stabbed into thin air, as the two Japanese soldiers' bodies also leaned forward together, their center of gravity slightly unstable!

  Luo Xiang let out a cold snort, and two three-edged military daggers flew out of his hands at the same time, piercing the foreheads of two Japanese soldiers before emerging from the back of their heads.

  At the same time, his body suddenly arched backwards, almost at a 90-degree angle, and the bayonet that was thrust in front of him brushed past the tip of his nose!

  His body hadn't even straightened up yet, when Luo Xiang's left leg flew up and kicked the devil's gun-holding wrist, sending the rifle flying out of his hand and soaring into the sky.

  His body sprang up, Luo Xiang stretched out his hand and pinched the other's neck, his arm suddenly used force, and he was lifted up in an instant. Then his wrist tightened and crushed the other's throat, and he was thrown to the ground!

  Without looking at the already lifeless enemy soldier, Luo Xiang's body half-turned, and with one kick, the Type 38 rifle that had just fallen to the ground was kicked flying again, instantly piercing through two enemy soldiers before finally coming to a stop.

  "Kill!", Luo Xiang drew out his own triangular bayonet and charged towards the crowd that was in a fierce battle!

  Inside the bunker, a fierce hand-to-hand combat was unfolding, with both sides having gone berserk, guns were being used as cold weapons, bayonets and knives slashing at each other, people kept falling down!

  Luo Xiang killed seven more devils with one breath, and he was like a fierce tiger rushing into a flock of sheep. The triangular military thorn was sharp and piercing, and none of the devils who fought him could escape, all turning into corpses.

  The fierce battle lasted for nearly ten minutes before the Japanese soldiers were finally repelled, leaving behind dozens of bodies as they fled in disarray.

  After the Japanese soldiers retreated, the warriors finally breathed a sigh of relief. The previous battle was too intense, they didn't even have time to catch their breath, and they wished they were machines. Now that they've relaxed, they feel like they don't have any strength left in their bodies, and it's hard for them to stand up!

  Many people sat on the ground with their buttocks on the corpses, panting heavily, wiping away the blood and sweat from their faces!

  Cheng Tianlei walked over, swinging the big chopper, and before he even arrived, his voice had already carried over, "Luo Xiang, it was exhilarating! This battle killing those little devils was truly exhilarating!"

  Although it's also tiring, the feeling of being busy every day is especially refreshing, just like when he was a kid and came home after a busy day to his wife serving him a plate of steamed buns and salted vegetables.

  "Haha, it's indeed a pleasant victory, but take a look!" Luo Xiang said, pointing behind him, and then continued, "This victory is built on the pile of lives!"

  The whole sky was filled with thunder and lightning, and when I looked around, I found that there were corpses all over the ground. There were devils (Japanese soldiers), but also members of our special agent company and the first company. All in all, both sides suffered about the same losses!

  So much blood soaked the ground and then flowed along it, gathering into a small pool at one spot of the sandbags.

  The air was filled with a strong sweet smell, the taste of human blood, which smelled greasy and made people feel very uncomfortable.

  "This, so many of our brothers have died..." Cheng Tianlei's originally comfortable mood suddenly vanished into thin air. In this fierce battle, at least forty or fifty soldiers of the Northeast Army would rest eternally on this land!

  Looking at the Northeast Army corpses gathered together, Lao Da let out a sigh of relief, and Cheng Tian squatted down, holding his head in both hands, not making a sound. For a long time, he didn't move from that spot.

  "Cheng Tianlei, I know you're also heartbroken, but is your heartbreak useful?" Luo Xiang stood beside him, shouting sternly, "I'm telling you this in the hope that you won't forget their sacrifices, not to make you cry like a woman!"

  "Get up for me!"

  As Luo Xiang let out a loud roar, Cheng Tianlei slowly put down his hands which were covering his head and stood up, with a hint of brightness flashing in his eyes.

  "Victory always comes at a cost!" Luo Xiang stared at Cheng Tianlei, his voice slightly low and solemn. "We don't have time to grieve, but should focus our energy on winning this battle!"

  "Hmm, I understand!" Cheng Tianlei fell silent for a moment before finally lifting his head to look at Luo Xiang and say, "This blood debt, I will settle with the little devil!"

  "That's right, this blood debt and many others, we'll settle them with the little devils in the future!" Luo Xiang patted Cheng Tianlei's shoulder and said, "But first, we have to survive, only then can we clear our accounts with the little devils!"

  "Yes, live on, you must live on in order to have the chance to settle accounts!" Cheng Tianlei repeated, as if he had suddenly come to a realization.

  Just then, Luo Xiang's intercom suddenly rang. He hastily opened it and said, "Lao Yan, what's up?"

  "Just as we predicted, two large troops of the Japanese army are heading to Beidaying from both south and north, I estimate they're going to deal with you!" Yanbei Feng's voice came over the walkie-talkie.

  Luo Xuan heard this and was overjoyed in his heart. Then he opened his mouth and said, "Good! I was afraid they wouldn't come. Otherwise, my preparations would have been wasted!"

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