Although he had a different mindset towards the perverted party's idea of winning by taking lives, Wu Jian did not hesitate to command his allied soldiers to join in the hand-to-hand battle.
With the addition of over 300 warriors from the Jinsui Army, the battle immediately entered a white-hot state.
The Chinese soldiers were using official weapons, and they were already at a disadvantage compared to the Japanese soldiers who were more than 10 years old. In a real hand-to-hand battle, the Chinese army liked to use sabers and other weapons that were easy to carry on their backs. Therefore, in terms of equipment, the Japanese were slightly weaker when it came to using bayonet.
However, this did not affect the victory of the Chinese soldiers in the hand-to-hand battle. Perhaps the Japanese had lived in a martial arts environment since they were young, so they dared to risk their lives and accept challenges. However, in comparison, the Chinese army was protecting the country, and they were carrying the hatred of their wives and children being humiliated and harmed.
The brave will win! However, to the Chinese people whose eyes were red with hatred, being able to fight against the Japanese on the battlefield and killing them to their heart's content was their greatest pursuit at that moment.
With less than 500 people facing the Japanese soldiers, who were twice their number, the people who rushed into the battlefield did not retreat at all!
Zhang Dabiao used the saber in his hand to split the saber of a Japanese lieutenant. Taking advantage of the fact that the other party was staggering, he rushed forward and slashed his saber diagonally at the other party's chest.
The Japanese lieutenant immediately fell to the ground, but there were already two strong Japanese soldiers on Zhang Dabiao's left and right. They were holding their 38 big covers that had been loaded with bullets. The two Japanese soldiers looked at each other and attacked together. The two of them moved their blades from the left and right, directly attacking Zhang Dabiao who had not had time to turn around.
"Be careful, brother!"
Zhang Dabiao indeed had nowhere to hide, but the battlefield was unusually chaotic. Everyone was surrounded by enemies and allies. The two Japanese who were surrounding Zhang Dabiao were no exception. A major of the Jinsui Army in a blue military uniform slashed at the Japanese on the left with a saber while warning Zhang Dabiao loudly.
"Don't worry, I'm here!"
As for the Japanese on the right, he was slashed in the back by the commander of the Eighth Route Army.
Zhang Dabiao managed to escape from danger, but he sprinted forward a few steps. There was a soldier in a gray Eighth Route Army uniform rolling on the ground with a Japanese soldier. Beside the two of them stood a Japanese soldier holding a bayonet, waiting for an opportunity to stab the bayonet into the heart of the 8th Route Army.
After Zhang Dabiao rushed up, he used the Tiger Descends the Mountain on the left shoulder of the Japanese soldier who was holding a bayonet and cut him down. Then, he quickly turned around and slashed the Japanese who was rolling on the ground and had the advantage. The Japanese fell to the ground silently.
Zhang Dabiao didn't have time to make eye contact with the soldiers he just saved. He rolled on the ground and dodged the bayonet attacks of the two Japanese who had surrounded him.
The soldier who had just dodged the Japanese's attack was once again targeted by the two Japanese before he could even stand up.
The sound of knives stabbing into bodies was accompanied by the screams and screams of the injured soldiers. The battlefield instantly became hell on earth.
However, there was more than just killing on the battlefield. A soldier wearing a blue military uniform with a white red cross on his arm was constantly shuttling through the battlefield, trying his best to drag his injured compatriots back from the battlefield. When he encountered the Japanese, this medic soldier did not hesitate either. He also waved his saber and slashed at the enemy.
The hand-to-hand battle lasted for more than an hour. During this time, Wu Jian stayed at a high place and kept sniping the Japanese with his rifle.
Other than Wei Da Yong, who was the bodyguard and the assistant who was reloading the rifle, the other eight people had already rushed down and started fighting with the Japanese.
In the end, the 1,000 Japanese soldiers were all killed. On the Chinese side, including the allied forces, there were only about 30 people left. There were less than 10 people who could still maintain a trace of combat strength.
The ground that had been bombed by the aerial bombs had long turned into a large piece of black scorched earth, and it was dyed red with blood. However, at this moment, no one cared about the environment here. Whether it was the people who were killed or the survivors, they all lay quietly on the ground to calm their complicated emotions and exhausted bodies after the bloody battle.
"Brother, thank you so much!"
"Without your help just now, I would have been stabbed into a beehive by the Japanese's Type 30 bayonet!”
Zhang Dabiao struggled to get up from the ground. He endured the knife wounds on his arm and finally came to the side of the major and battalion commander of the Jinsui Army to thank him.
"Brother, you're too humble. With your skills, even if a large group of Japanese came, they wouldn't be enough for you to kill.”
At this moment, the major who was holding his stomach to prevent his intestines from flowing out of his wound replied Zhang Dabiao with a smile while panting heavily.
However, it was as if this last joke had used up all his life force. After saying that, the blue-clothed major tilted his head and became as quiet as the 8th Route Army company commander who was not far away from him.
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