"Sakurai United, bring up the rear.”
"Hey!"
The Japanese soldiers, who had already penetrated more than 20 kilometers into the mountains, began to shrink the distance between their troops and hurriedly retreat toward the dirt road.
The Japanese convoy that was blocked by mines on the dirt road was also busy turning around, preparing to leave this terrifying jungle immediately after picking up the Japanese.
As the Japanese were busy retreating, burly men in camouflage uniforms and gas masks poked their heads out of the grass. Their bayonet was cold.
Further away, black muzzles were also poking out from the bunkers that were set up high above and covered with camouflaged machine gun sandbags.
"Attack!"
Li Mo chose a river that was only three meters wide in the Green Dragon Mountain.
Although it was called a river, the deepest part of it only reached a person's waist. It was more like a ditch.
When the Japanese scouts were scouting the area, they were not even interested in building bridges like pontoons because even trucks could cross the river.
However, when they abandoned the car and walked on foot, the three meter wide ditch became fatal.
Da da…
The sudden gunshots broke the silence of the jungle on both sides of the hill.
Caught off guard, the Japanese soldiers were knocked over by the bullets like wheat being cut. The bullets were like needles in cotton, shuttling back and forth between people.
"Get down and fight back!"
The Japanese were already very fast. As soon as the gunshots rang out, those who were hit and those who were not hit fell to the ground.
The officers roared and organized their firepower to counterattack.
The platoon commanders raised their rifles or swords with ointment flags and gathered their subordinates to prepare for a counterattack.
All the actions of the devils were futile.
"Prepare the mortars!"
"Hey!"
A few artillery men quickly set up the mortars, and the spammers had just pried open the ammunition boxes when…
A series of bullets came, and the Japanese artillery and mortars were smashed into pieces by the heavy machine guns.
Boom!
The explosion of the ammunition swept across a large number of figures lying nearby.
"Rifle grenades!" Another officer shouted as he endured the sand and dust created by the bullets.
"Hey!"
After the Japanese soldiers with grenades removed the bayonet, they tried to install the grenades on the muzzles. However, the long Type 38 rifles were not easy to operate. They had to squat down.
The moment he squatted down, he instantly lost his life.
The level 3 elite soldiers of the Republic were at the limit of a human's ability to operate a machine gun. How could they let go of such an obvious target?
The bullets aimed at them arrived in an instant, and instantly, there was another wave of wailing.
"Yiga!"
The counter-charge team was organized.
A squadron of Japanese soldiers had just started charging when a dense number of fire whips lashed over.
Puchi puchi puchi…
The sound of bullets entering flesh rang out. Many of the Japanese were hit by at least ten heavy machine gun bullets before they fell to the ground, and their bodies were torn into pieces.
The Japanese soldiers at the back were even more miserable. The bullets that passed through the people in front hit the back and directly shattered them into pieces. They didn't fall, but collapsed vertically-their spines shattered instantly.
The Japanese soldiers trapped by the river were at a loss for words. They were suppressed to the point where they could not move.
The withered yellow color left by the river in autumn was suddenly dyed red by countless pieces of blood and flesh. It was a shocking sight.
"Kill!"
The mobilized soldiers were like agile leopards, running quickly.
They used the cover of various terrains to get close to the edge of the Japanese before suddenly pouncing out from the forest and behind the hills.
Puchi puchi…
More than 800 soldiers were mixed into the group of Japanese soldiers who were lying on the ground in a hurry.
These ruthless killers were even more cruel than the soldiers of the Republic who were shooting at them without mercy.
They didn't plan to form a line of soldiers to shoot at the Japanese. There were more than 60,000 of them here. They directly blended into the group of Japanese soldiers, brandishing their guns tightly.
In order to avoid the bullets, the Japanese soldiers who were lying on the ground suffered a huge loss from the beginning of the fight. They were pounced on by the soldiers who were like wolves. Before they could struggle, their necks felt cold, and then warm, stinky blood sprayed everywhere.
"Ahhhh, mommy ~ Kasang!”
A Japanese soldier who had his neck cut off held his neck in fear and helplessness as he crawled up with a sobbing tone.
He raised his head and roared. The wound on his neck was suddenly opened up, and the tender flesh in the wound was all exposed.
Puchi!
Another military knife pierced through his chest, ending his pain.
"Retreat! Regroup!"
Seeing his subordinates being killed by the mobilized soldiers with astonishing efficiency, Yoshizumi Ryosuke was completely terrified. He shouted for his subordinates to retreat to the other side of the river to reorganize their formation.
However, the moment they retreated, the Japanese were in complete chaos.
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