The Greatest King of the War of Resistance
44 Fight to the death, see my Chinese blood

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Looking at the messy battlefield in the distance, Itagaki Seishiro's face was frighteningly dark. He could clearly see the soldiers of the Imperial Japanese Army being torn into pieces by the enemy's machine guns. They did not even have the chance to groan before they fell.

Even though he didn't say anything, that terrifying face and his fingers that were being squeezed so hard that they were creaking proved that Itagaki Seishiro was in a very bad mood.

The sneak attack that he had painstakingly arranged was actually discovered by the Feng army. The two regiments had lost one-third of their soldiers without even firing a shot. This was simply a disgrace to Itagaki Seishiro!

The invincible 2nd division of the Guandong Army had conquered most of the northeast region with their ferocious attacks. Wherever they went, the Chinese army was utterly defeated, and they did not even have the courage to fight back.

But now, they had met an unknown playboy, Feng Yong. The first army regiment of the Great Japan Empire that had been completely wiped out had appeared. What made Itagaki Seishiro the most angry was that he had personally led a team to attack Fengtian, but he had easily repelled and even won a small victory. The lives of thousands of Imperial Army warriors were left at Fengtian City. It was simply unforgivable!

"Your Excellency Major General! Colonel Yamamoto sent a telegram, requesting the command center's guidance!”The adjutant ran over to report in panic.

Itagaki Seishiro took a deep breath to calm his anger. He raised his head with difficulty and said in a deep voice,""Order the heavy artillery unit to fire. We must kill all the Chinese soldiers in front!”

In the dark night, his bloodshot eyes scared the adjutant so much that he did not dare to look at him directly. He replied submissively,"Yes, sir!" She hurriedly ran down.

After several consecutive failures and the deaths of thousands of soldiers, Itagaki Seishiro was completely ironed. His mind was filled with hatred and anger. For the sake of the Great Japan Empire, for the sake of His Majesty, Feng Yong and his guards had to die.

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"Good fight!"

At the frontline command post, Xu Hu looked at the battlefield in front of him and couldn't help but cheer loudly. Hundreds of machine guns from the first battalion formed a death barrage, beating the Japanese until they couldn't raise their heads. Many Japanese soldiers held their heads and lay down, afraid of being killed.

In the dark night lit up by the fire, bullets flew everywhere. If one was not careful, they would be hit. The Japanese were hit until they made a sound of blood splashing.

However, they were still elite soldiers who had experienced the Russo-Japanese War. After the Japanese army suffered a huge loss, they immediately reacted and built a shooting position on the spot. The crooked handle and 92 also began to erupt with amazing power.

"Da da! Da da!" Regardless of the consequences, all the bullets were directed at the soldiers. Blood splattered everywhere, and screams were heard. The Japanese grenade launchers and mortars followed suit and fixed their positions.

The soldiers who had the upper hand were stunned by the Japanese's counterattack. Machine gun positions were constantly being blown up, and gunshots and explosions were everywhere.

"Ah! Japanese! F * ck your grandmother!" A battalion commander roared, and the submachine gun in his hand kept spraying bullets of hatred. All the officers and soldiers on the position kept pulling the trigger, as if they wanted to pour their hatred on the Japanese army.

The well-trained Japanese soldiers were also using all their weapons to launch a counterattack. Bullets, shells, and grenades formed a dense fire net, completely enveloping the first battalion in smoke.

Recruit Wu Xiao Er was very angry because just a few hours ago, his veteran squad leader had died under the Japanese's sneak attack. He kept pulling the bolt and pulling the trigger, shooting bullets at the Japanese.

"Charge! Kill the Japanese!" A battalion commander roared and rushed out with a machine gun. His body trembled from the huge recoil of the MG42. A series of bullets flew towards the Japanese soldiers in front of him, splashing a large amount of blood.

The countless soldiers behind him kept firing their guns. The bullets rained down on the Japanese like a storm. Blood splattered everywhere, and the wails of the Japanese were mixed in with the feast of war.

Although their positions were also bombarded by the Japanese grenade launchers and mortars, causing mud to fly, smoke to fill the air, and flames of war to fly, the soldiers of the Feng army had already rushed in front of them with their bayonet.

"Puchi!"

A few Japanese soldiers who did not have time to get up were stabbed to death on the ground. Blood gushed out like a fountain. The Japanese soldiers who were stabbed to death by our soldiers were everywhere. They let out extremely mournful wails, but in the end, they could not resist the call of death.

"Kill! Kill the Japanese!"

One by one, the soldiers of the Feng army with ferocious faces held their shiny and bloody bayonet and charged at the Japanese army. They roared and fought to the death with the Japanese. The bayonet was red and extremely bloody. Gray figures and yellow figures were fighting close to each other everywhere. There were screams and wails everywhere. Bones and minced meat were everywhere. What a tragic battlefield!

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