"Reporting to Master, the 26th Division's suicide squad members have gathered!”Ye Fan turned around and saluted Liu Yu.
Liu Yu looked at the members of the suicide squad who were unafraid of death and calmed himself down."Brothers, remember, the bullet should be shot through the chest! Now, the suicide squad, set off!"
With a trembling roar, the suicide squad left without looking back.
The 40 members of the suicide squad set foot on a path of death without hesitation. The only thing they hoped for was for their brothers to have a good rest, for their families to live a stable life, and for the country to stop the war.
They were not fighting for Liu Yu, nor were they fighting for the so-called party and country. They were only fighting for their brothers, family, and country!
The suicide squad members had already crossed the river. They were ready to go, waiting for the cannon to go off.
The position they wanted to take was the front line of the two armies, and it was also a position on the other side of the river. Once the Japanese discovered it and bombarded it, it would be difficult for their backup troops to come over.
The last few cannons of the 26th Division opened fire at the same time, and the remaining cannonballs rained down.
For a moment, the night sky was illuminated and the air was torn apart. Gunshots and cannons rang out one after another, accompanied by the charging sounds of the last 40 suicide squad members. They pierced through the night sky and soared into the clouds!
Daredevil Squad, Charge!
On the other side of the river, which was also the only place with cover, the forty members of the suicide squad let out their strongest and final roar!
At the front were ten machine guns, followed by the grenade squad and the rifle squad.
Ye Fan had long understood this high ground. Speaking of which, this position was really not important. Moreover, it was a little useless. Therefore, Ye Fan concluded that there were definitely no more than a hundred Japanese on this position!
Ye Fan would not let them charge recklessly. Not only did he divide the people into three waves, but he also arranged for some skilled soldiers to sneak into the position early. They would only wait for the artillery to attract them before they attacked. At that time, not only would they catch the Japanese off guard, but they would also be attacked from both sides.
The sleeping Japanese would definitely panic. A hundred people could only be treated as seventy people. However, the suicide squad was different. Their morale was boosted and they had the initiative. Moreover, they had the support of cannons behind them. Forty people could be treated as eighty people.
As usual, Ye Fan was the first to rush forward. Behind him was a middle-class soldier with a light machine gun in his hand.
The light machine gun's trigger was pulled, and it spat out flames crazily. Immediately after, the panicked Japanese were shot as soon as they stood up!
The Japanese army also reacted quickly. The flames kept brushing past the faces of the suicide squad members, but Ye Fan and his team members did not take a step back. Their morale had already gathered, and if they retreated, they would be at the edge of the cliff.
Rows and rows of grenades were thrown forward, exploding into dazzling flames.
One of the brothers in the front row fell, and the person behind him picked up the machine gun and filled the gap in the charging position.
Behind him was Liu Yu, who was holding a pair of binoculars. He had been paying attention to the battlefield, but his hands had never stopped trembling. What kind of scene would he see through his binoculars?!
His dare-to-die squad members braved the concentrated firepower, but none of them dodged! Three people in a row, five people in a group. The obstruction was clear, and everyone had their own division of labor. If the person in front fell, there would immediately be people behind to fill in!
Between the teams, a flag that was always fluttering was exceptionally eye-catching. It was the spirit of the suicide squad:
The Death Flag!
Looking at the tragic battlefield, although the Japanese did not have many people, they still occupied the favorable terrain. Moreover, their weapons were several levels stronger than the suicide squad members.
Suddenly, Liu Yu shouted and threw away his binoculars. He didn't dare to look anymore, nor did he have the heart to look.
"My 26th Division, my suicide squad! My brothers!"
Zhu Tang also stood silently at the side. His heart was also bleeding, but he still picked up the binoculars and looked on behalf of Liu Yu.
The corpses in the river floated up and down, constantly being hit by the water. The road across the river was originally only 50 meters away, but now, this 50 meters distance was like a natural moat.
Zhu Tang saw it. He saw Ye Fan take the death flag. He held the official in one hand and the light machine gun in the other as he rushed forward!
He also saw the remaining members of the suicide squad standing there together, facing the fluttering flag of death. Their sabers were flying, and the sound of killing shook the sky!
"Master, charge up, charge up!”
Hearing Zhu Tang's roar, Liu Yu's body trembled and he snatched Zhu Tang's binoculars.
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