A group of Japanese soldiers dressed as new recruits had white towels around their necks. It was difficult to identify them in the crowd. Without Long Wenzhang and Meng Fan, they would be in a lot of trouble. They had explosives strapped to their bodies, but it was a coincidence. They could stand in the crowd and not speak, but their singing had exposed them. They disguised themselves as the same people, and they were cleaned up in no time. Blood flowed out, but his body instantly turned cold. Death was just so terrifying and fast.
"Ya, give, give, charge!"
Doihara Kenji seemed to know that his men had been mercilessly killed, and he was furious.
The enemy seemed to have been injected with chicken blood. The cannonballs were like raindrops, falling all around them. A large number of them exploded. The few rafts on the river surface did not instantly become a sieve. Regardless of whether they could be used or not, people scrambled to climb onto the rafts.
"You all have backbone. Even if you run back to your country, you still have to endure the invasion and wait for death. You are all cowards."
A cannonball instantly landed beside him, but Meng Fan cleverly sensed the danger. He hugged him and jumped to the other side, avoiding the bullet.
The Enchanting Dragon struggled free. For the sake of his woman and child, he had to protect them.、
" Da da da." A series of rapid shots were fired. The rope that was stretched out with great difficulty was cut off by Long Wenzhang.
"You bastards, do you have the guts to destroy the Japanese that are chasing us? If he was afraid of death in this life, so what if he crossed the river!”
Long Wenzhang was furious. He couldn't stand this situation at all. This was obviously avoiding death and war. No matter where he went, he would be beaten up. Why not have a vigorous battle?
" That's right, we're here to fight the Japanese. We can't be bears or slaves of a subjugated nation."
" We're just Captain Long." Under Meng Fan's persuasion, they began to change their minds. Everyone began to wake up from his anger and scolding. They turned around and chose to face the Japanese bullets.
"Order the First Company to cover the elderly, women, and children as they move across the river. The rest of you, form a horn formation and block the enemy's attack.
Beep, beep, beep. The system automatically activated.
Reporting to the owner:
The enemy has excellent weapons for this attack. It will be difficult for you to last fourteen attacks. You must be fully prepared.
"What? Fourteen attacks? This is going to cost my life!"
Good luck. The system was always mercilessly giving hints, but there was no good way for them to take it directly. Meng Fan was the only one who could do it.
"Regiment commander, I feel that the enemy has attacked fourteen times. Why don't we change our tactics?"
"What did you say? Fourteen times? I'll let them see the King of Hell once and for all!"
Long Wenzhang was confident. He didn't listen to Meng Fan's advice at all, but there was no time to lose. The most important thing was to adjust the deployment and save lives.
The merciless bombardment of artillery shells and the rapid firing of bullets caused corpses to fall one after another. They were already beginning to lose their patience. Seeing that the elderly and women behind them had already crossed the river, they decided to fight to the death.
"Brothers, let the enemy get closer before we fight."
The Japanese were smart this time. They changed their tactics. Meng Fan left them alone to study their tactics.
Their marksmanship was not bad. They could basically kill an enemy with one shot. However, when faced with the addition of most recruits, their tactical quality was not good enough. A lot of bullets were wasted.
The enemy had already occupied the high ground. They had to take it down.
Doihara Kenji's main mission was to find Meng Fan and take revenge. He was focused on capturing Meng Fan's actions, and Meng Fan was also looking for him.
To capture the leader, he had to make the enemy lose the initiative. Meng Fan's sniper rifle was already aimed at the leading Japanese captain.
"Ya give give, shoot, shoot"
Seven li pa la, another burst of gunfire, Long Wenzhang felt bullets brushing past his face like beans.
"Grandson, your bullets are avoiding me. I'm not afraid of you. You're good at bragging, but you're not that lucky."
" Beep." A shot was fired. According to Meng Fan's marksmanship, there shouldn't be any problem, but they had a scapegoat. The captain who commanded the battle wasn't killed, but was replaced by a soldier next to him.
" There's a sniper, shoot over there." The captain seemed to have discovered Meng Fan's sniping position. He ordered the artillery to focus on Meng Fan. Meng Fan had escaped in an instant.
Meng Fan made his first mistake. He was a little unwilling. He decided that he had to kill the captain, take the high ground, and change the initiative of the battlefield.
Bullets rained down like a storm, but they seemed to be avoiding Meng Fan's movements. Meng Fan ran as he used the sniper rifle to block the incoming bullets.
"Puchi" A bullet hit his thigh, as if it was the same as his injured leg. Normally, he was lame when he walked, but this time he was going to be lame again.
Fan looked down and saw that the bullet had already entered his muscles. Blood flowed out. He saw the bullet head drilling into his flesh.
" Super Invincible " roared, and the bullet miraculously jumped out again. Oh my god, this is too magical. It's invulnerable. It's indeed invulnerable. It's like this.
"Ah!" The captain of the Japanese commander saw a knife cut down on his head. Before he could escape, his head had already fallen to the ground.
" Your commander is dead, why don't you surrender?" Seeing their commander dead, they didn't give up resisting, as if they were fighting again. How could it be that easy? Long Wenzhang saw Meng Fan get shot and was already worried. He didn't expect Meng Fan to have already taken their heads.
"Brothers, charge! Take the high ground!"
A fierce charge scared the enemy soldiers on the high ground to see the fierce attack like a wolf and tiger. They were so scared that their pants were wet. To put it bluntly, they were all underage child soldiers. They were already frightened when they saw their commander's head being cut off.
"The elderly, women, and children have already crossed the river. We have to properly deal with these Japanese people."
Why did he say vortex? After all, they lacked ammunition and suffered heavy casualties. There was no other way. Without support and help, they could only rely on the vortex.
"Ouch, it hurts!"
"Child, hold it in, hold it in, uncle, be gentle."
As a medical rescue team, Veterinarian Hao treated the injured and sick people who had retired from the battlefield. It was difficult for one person to be busy.
"Uncle, I can't live today. I want to eat a bowl of mutton knife noodles before I die."
"Live well, uncle will play for you when the time comes."
"Okay." The soldier who spoke was a young man from Shanxi who was treated by Veterinarian Hao. He was also preparing to follow the team across the river to return home, but faced with the enemy's attack. He was hurt.
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