Chapter 485： ： Live in your yard and eat your meal

"Boom boom!"

"Da da da!"

"Bang, bang!"

The closer Jiang Hao got, the more gunfire he heard. He knew that he should find a place to fight. In a narrow alley, Jiang Hao climbed the eaves and jumped to the roof, and luck was on the roof. Leaped again and again, and finally saw the battlefield below.

Jiang Hao saw numerous sandbags piled up in front of a street. The soldiers were fighting desperately. The Japanese army opened its way with two tanks, constantly bombarding the positions in front. The Japanese army behind the tank frequently released qiāng.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Hao knew that this position could not be maintained, and the gap between the two sides in weapons was too great.

"Boom!"

The light chariot hit two rounds of artillery shells at the position. Jiang Hao saw several people killed on the spot. The heavy machine on the tank opened fire, and the flames ran out more than a foot long.

A company commander lifted his head from the mound, watched the Japanese tank swear, and shouted at the people around him, "Who went to blast the tank."

"I go!"

"I'll go as well!"

Several people stood up at the time.

"Tie shǒuliúdàn together, draw strings near you, and blast those tanks into the sky." Lien Chang shouted loudly.

Several people quickly **** shǒuliúdàn and tied them with bandages. Some were caught under the armpits, some were held in their hands, and some were directly tied to their bodies.

"Brothers, fight for your life!"

"Fight!"

In order to survive, what is the reason? They want to live very much. Everyone wants to live, but sometimes, if you do n’t want your life, you ca n’t protect the lives of your elders and relatives.

No matter who they are, when they are fighting for the motherland, they are heroes!

The invaders were all beasts.

"Rush!"

Five people stood up holding shǒuliúdàn bags, rushed across the sandbag bunker, and rushed to the Japanese side. They wanted to use the flesh and blood to shake the steel cannons of the invaders.

"Da da da!"

"Bang, bang!"

The aircraft on the tank fired, firing wildly at the soldiers who rushed over, and the reinforcements behind the tank also fired.

Uh ~

A series of bullets hit the soldiers, some rushed out for more than ten steps, and some rushed out for more than twenty steps. Rows of bullets hit them, blood splattered, and each one screamed and fell.

The fastest one ran to a place only 20 meters away from the Japanese tank, but was still knocked to the ground by dense bullets.

Their blood stained the earth.

Yes,

Their blood is red and hot.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Hao gritted his teeth and cursed.

The devil's tank car is still advancing steadily. Artillery fire continues to bombard the position. Jiang Hao gritted his teeth, jumped out of the roof, got out of an alley, came to the back of the Japanese army, and lay down less than 200 meters from the Japanese. Take the twisted handle from the space.

"Da Da Da! Da Da Da!"

The machine in Jiang Hao's hand burst out of flames and opened fire behind the Japanese army. Jiang Hao came too suddenly. Those who were hiding behind the tank were killed by seven or eight at a time. Shouted: "There are enemies behind."

The Japanese soldiers got down and started to fight back against Jiang Hao. The entire offensive scene came to a halt, and the battlefield became somewhat chaotic.

suddenly,

Jiang Hao saw the soldier who wanted to blast the tank forward. The tank car stopped beside his body. Even if he died, he still had a bundle of shǒuliúdàn in his hand.

"I'll help you fulfill your wish." Jiang Hao said in his heart.

The machine in his hand moved slightly, and fired at the soldier in the direction of the soldier, and the bullet hit the soldier's body. The man remained motionless, and a bullet hit the bundle of shǒuliúdàn.

boom! !! !!

Shǒuliúdàn burst into bàozhà, shrapnel flew across, and countless Japanese soldiers fell down suddenly, and the next tank was blown off a chain and suddenly lay on the nest.

"Jiqiang hand, fire, fire!" A Japanese army cao shouted at the soldier.

Several light planes fired wildly at Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao bowed his head. Suddenly, he felt a numbness in his left shoulder. When he looked down, the blood suddenly flowed out, and he was injured. At this time, he felt that his entire left arm was unable to work.

He touched his back with his right hand again, and took it back to see that it was all blood. He knew that he was punctured by a bullet through his shoulders, and Jiang Hao quickly sealed the wound with spiritual power to prevent too much blood flow.

"Yeah, give it!"

Jiang Hao's fire was dumb, and the Japanese attacked even more madly. At the same time, a group of people rushed towards Jiang Hao. When Jiang Ha saw this situation, he silently mourned, took away the machine, took out a few melon grenades, and opened it. After insurance, he took a moment and threw it out, then immediately turned into the alley next to him.

These grenades are not intended to kill the enemy, but to block the enemy's pursuit.

At this moment, his entire left arm was numb. Although there was aura to seal the wound, it was still a serious injury. Fortunately, it was a through-the-shoulder injury. It was not too serious. Nothing.

Without an arm, 80% of his combat power is wasted. It is very difficult to continue fighting.

Jiang Hao was silent,

After all, you are just an ordinary person. Even if you have peak physical fitness and combat knowledge of special forces, you can't resist the torrential bullet rain. You do n’t know where those bullets came from. This injury is not difficult to predict.

A sense of crisis?

Under such circumstances, Jiang Hao was full of sense of crisis, because everyone wanted to kill him, countless weapons aimed at him, and artillery bullets fired at him, and his keen sense of crisis could not play much role.

Jiang Hao thought wildly, but didn't stop at his feet. He had to leave here as soon as possible to find a place to heal the injury. The injury now would not have his life. As long as he nourished with spiritual energy, he would be cured in four or five days.

After crossing two alleys and over two walls, Jiang Hao came to another street.

suddenly,

There was a loud noise in front of him, Jiang Hao was hiding in his heart.

Seeing quietly, I saw a team of Japanese soldiers with red crosses running in the street ahead, while someone shouted, "There are a lot of wounded people there. Speed ​​to take the wounded away and go to the battlefield hospital."

Hearing here, Jiang Hao's eyes rolled around, and he ran out, throwing Qiqing to the ground and lying on his side.

Within a few minutes, a team of ambulancemen ran back with several injuries.

"Hmm! Hmm!"

Jiang Hao raised a hand and shouted at the ambulancemen.

"Well, there's another here."

"Why didn't you see it just now?"

"Don't care so much," someone asked quickly, "where did you get hurt?"

Jiang Hao pointed weakly at his left shoulder. The man took off Jiang Hao ’s clothes, saw a wound that penetrated his shoulder, and looked at Jiang Hao ’s back. He immediately said, “Penetrating injuries, the problem is not serious. Now We have limited manpower, stand up by ourselves, and I help you go. "

Jiang Hao picked up his own footsteps, put his arms on the shoulders of the Japanese ambulanceman, and walked forward in vain steps.

They walked to another street. Jiang Hao was put into the car with the other wounded. There were a bunch of injuries lying in the car bucket. Some of them broke their arms and some of them lost their eyes. Jiang Hao was surprised. I found that several of them were made by myself.

They say that the enemies are jealous when they meet, but they don't know themselves.

The car was bumpy all the way. After walking about ten minutes into a courtyard, Jiang Hao glanced at the sign hanging on the stone pillar gate, "Jinling Hospital."

It used to be the best hospital in Jinling, but it is now occupied by the Japanese and has become the largest battlefield hospital in Nanjing.

"Take someone off!"

A group of people came over and carried the wounded down. One came over to help Jiang Hao get out of the car and walked into the building. Jiang Hao saw the hall full of wounded people, one by one in pain.

The person who helped Jiang Hao left Jiang Hao in the corridor, and he ran out to pick up other people. Jiang Hao talked in his heart. The service attitude was too bad.

You don't care about me, I go in myself.

Jiang Hao walked into a treatment room, where a doctor was bandaging the wound. Jiang Hao inserted it directly. After ten minutes, it was his turn. The doctor with a mask looked at Jiang Hao's wound and said in a sullen voice. : "Through wounds, ask him not much."

The doctor sterilized Jiang Hao with alcohol, and the gauze bandage was done. The medical level was not as good as my own.

In a hall, Jiang Hao saw rows of beds and a row of wounded people lying on it. Jiang Hao found an unoccupied person and lay directly on it.

Huh ~~

He fought from the moment he crossed it. He kept fighting. For the past few hours, he had almost no rest. The intense fighting kept running, which made him feel very tired.

Lying on the bed, Jiang Hao cultivated and nourished the wound with his aura. He wanted to get better as soon as possible, and time passed by a little bit ~ www.novelhall.com ~ I do n’t know how long it has passed, and suddenly someone shouted: "It ’s time for dinner. Go and cook by yourself. "

Jiang Hao opened his eyes. At the moment, he also felt empty in his stomach.

Seeing those who had broken their hands and their legs were blind, they all stood up and prepared to go to dinner one by one. Jiang Hao also stood up and quickly walked to the backyard of Jinling Hospital. Here, Jiang Hao saw many injuries and the number was no less than five or six hundred. People, limping one by one with bandages, gave Jiang Hao a feeling of watching zombies.

There are several tables in the courtyard, with basins, aluminum boxes, and chopsticks on it. Everyone who used to pick up their meals is very simple. Each person has two steamed buns and two spoons of vegetables. There is also a bowl of soup.

In the early days of the aggression, the Japanese food was good.

After having a good meal, everyone was squatting or standing in the yard, eating silently, while Jiang Hao was eating and watching the surrounding situation.

Look up at the sky, it's getting dark,

After eating rice, Jiang Hao returned to the ward and lay on the bed. The wind was blowing outside, making the murmur of the window edge whine, I don't know if it was the soaring Jinling City at that moment.