War of Resistance: Starting from Snow Leopard
8 Didn’t they say that Chinese people couldn’t withstand a single blow? Why did this happen?

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"Listen to my orders. 1, 2, 3, attack!”Zhou Weiguo ordered.

The commander of the 1st Battalion threw a grenade and shouted,

"I'll go to your grandmother's Japanese!"

A Japanese was loading a small cannon when a grenade suddenly fell from the sky. Before the Japanese could react, they were instantly blasted into pieces.

Ding! Congratulations to your subordinate for killing a devil with a grenade. Reward: Grenade x300

Ye Song heard the system's voice and knew that Zhou Weiguo had launched an attack.

The sound of the explosion woke up the other Japanese. Before they could reminisce about their comrades, they suddenly saw a dense number of grenades in the sky.

"Bang!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

..........

Intense explosions rang out one after another. Some grenades landed in front of the small steel artillery shells and caused a chain explosion, instantly forming a sea of fire. The Japanese were killed by the explosion, burned to death, and even if they were lucky enough to survive, their bodies were covered in flames as they rolled on the ground and cursed in the smoke-filled battlefield.

"Baka! We were ambushed!"

"Damn you, bastard!"

"Didn't they say that Chinese people can't even withstand a single blow? Why is this happening?!"

In an instant, nearly 80 Japanese people were killed by the explosion. Ichiro Sakata's eyes were red and his face was unkempt. He pulled out his military knife and roared like a madman.

"Defend! Defend! The soldiers of our empire will never lose!"

The system kept reminding Ye Song of the death of the Japanese player and the rewards that dropped after death.

Ding! Congratulations to Master for killing the Japanese. Reward: M1891/30 rifle *80

Ding! Congratulations to master's subordinate for killing the Japanese and obtaining a grenade x100.

Ding! congratulations, master

The battle on the battlefield became more and more intense, and people on both sides were dying.

"Da da"

The heavy machine guns of the Japanese fired forward, instantly killing five or six soldiers.

"Bang!"

The sniper from the 2nd Battalion lying in ambush in the east shot the Japanese Machine Gunner in the head, and the people behind him immediately filled in the gap. Both sides had been fighting until now.

The only difference was that every time a Japanese died, Ye Song would receive a reward from the system, and every time a Japanese died, he would receive double the " care " from the other central troops.

Ichiro Sakata hid behind cover. He covered his bleeding wound with a pale face. The piercing pain in his arm made his forehead sweat and his lips pale.

In the battle just now, Sakata was accidentally shot by the people from the Central Army's 2nd Battalion, who were known as the Sharpshooter Battalion. He didn't know if he should be glad that the shot didn't kill him or be annoyed at his stupidity of underestimating the Republic Army.

He let the medic treat his wounds while listening to his subordinates 'casualty reports.

"Young master, forty percent of our army has died, and twenty percent of them are seriously injured and unable to continue fighting."

"Baka Yalu! Pa!" Before his subordinate could finish speaking, Sakata snatched the report and slapped his subordinate. His agitated emotions pulled on his wound and he cried out in pain.

Sakata sat on the ground weakly. The battle had already lasted for two hours. From the beginning of the ambush, he had lost nearly 100 people. Although he was angry and organized a counterattack after he recovered, he still did not put the enemy in his eyes. However, the more he fought, the more desperate Sakata became. This army was completely suppressing the enemy without caring about the cost of their lives.

Moreover, these despicable Chinese people were still ambushing his cannon team in the east. Thinking of this, Sakata's heart became more and more dead. It was obvious that the people on the other side were completely targeting him.

Sakata thought that the Chinese army would be easily defeated and that capturing Nanjin would be a piece of cake. He sat on the ground dejectedly with his hair disheveled. He was no longer as complacent as before. He called his subordinates and instructed,

" Send a message to Lieutenant General Liu Chuan immediately. We have encountered an ambush by the Chinese. Requesting backup."

It wasn't that he didn't want to retreat, but there was no way to retreat in this terrain. He could only pray that the other troops could support him.

On the other side, Ye Song watched as the battlefield in front of him continued to shrink, and the system's continuous notification sounded in his mind.

Ding! Congratulations, Master, your subordinate has killed a Japanese and obtained M1903 Springfield Rifle x100.

Ding! Congratulations to your subordinate for killing the Japanese and obtaining M1903 Springfield Rifle bullets *1000

Ding! Congratulations, master, your subordinate has killed a devil and obtained elite soldiers x200.

.........

The system reward notification was like the voice of the Grim Reaper reporting the death of the Japanese. Ye Song narrowed his eyes and raised his right hand.

"It's about time, charge!"

With this order, a large group of soldiers rushed out from the back and approached the Japanese. Some of the faster soldiers had already arrived in front of the Japanese. They didn't care about firing and stabbed their guns forward to start a hand-to-hand battle with the Japanese.

Ding! Congratulations to your subordinate for killing the Japanese with a bayonet and getting a grenade *100

Zhou Weiguo, who was on the hill, looked at the charge of most of the regimental commanders and ordered his men to increase their firepower and suppress them crazily to cover most of the troops. The Japanese soldiers who were getting more and more desperate on the battlefield were no match for the central army.

The chaotic battlefield is filled with roars

"Damn you, little Japanese, I'll fight you to the death!”A soldier from the Central Army could not care less about his injured right leg. He swung his bayonet horizontally in front of him and cut off a head.

"Baka Yalu! Long live the Emperor!" One of the Japanese shouted and pulled the grenade. The three soldiers around him were killed before they could react.

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