Shangguan Biaoshi was also confused. He didn't know where the troops outside came from. The order they received was that on the entire Songhu battlefield, only the 524th Regiment's first battalion was stationed in the four-row warehouse, and the rest of the troops were evacuated.
From his personal feelings and the mission of a soldier, he still sincerely admired this small troop that suddenly appeared. Facing the enemy that was several times their number, not only did they not flee, but they also erupted with a strong combat awareness and good combat culture.
However, Shangguan Biaoshi was reluctant to order the guards to open fire. Firstly, he did not dare to order the fire to expose the distribution of firepower in the warehouse. Secondly, the Chinese army that suddenly appeared outside the warehouse was already fighting with the Japanese. If he fired rashly, it would be easy to hurt his own people.
"Everyone, watch your fingers. Without my order, no one is allowed to open fire. Those who shoot without permission will be punished by military law!”
As soon as the order was issued, the guards in the warehouse let out a sigh. It was a sigh that had been suppressed for a long time and could not be released. They could only watch helplessly as their brothers outside the warehouse fought the Japanese.
Soon, the brothers guarding the warehouse realized that this small group of soldiers was not determined to charge at the Japanese. Their goal was to stab the Japanese face to face with the bayonet in their hands.
"Brothers outside, good job. Work hard and stab the Japanese in the belly.”
"Officer with the Ghost Head Blade, aim for the Japanese's head. Be careful of your back. The Japanese wants to play dirty.”
"Awesome, too awesome. Brothers, well done!”
Shangguan Biaoshi did not care about the reminder to keep quiet. He watched his brothers outside the warehouse kill one Japanese with one slash, and then another. He felt the blood in his body surging, and his heart beat faster.
If it weren't for his duty, he would have rushed out of the warehouse with Ghost Head Blade and chopped off the heads of the Japanese one by one with his comrades outside.
On the fourth floor of the warehouse, the soldiers shouted wave after wave. The cheering naturally attracted the attention of the regiment commander Xie Jin Yuan. He couldn't help but leave the command room. He raised the binoculars in his hand and looked outside the warehouse. His eyes were fixed on a young officer holding a ghost head blade.
On the battlefield, the Japanese soldiers in this squadron had been mostly wiped out by the Special Forces Battalion. Only less than 30 Japanese soldiers were left, holding 38 large guns with bayonet mounted, surrounding the squadron leader Yoshida Masaichi. They kept screaming and screaming in despair.
Shen Dalang's cheeks were swollen from blowing the bugle call. He threw the rocket launcher on his back onto the ground, picked up a large knife, and said to Guo Zixu,"
"Battalion Commander, you and the brothers of the guard company should rest for a while. Leave these bastards to me, Old Li, and the brothers who came later. We didn't get the chance to kill the Japanese with our bare hands the last few times.”
After saying that, he did not care whether Guo Zixu agreed or not. He immediately hooked his finger at the two Japanese at the outermost side and provoked,"A one-on-one duel is too much of a bully. Both of you attack together!”
The two Japanese looked at each other and let out their last wails. They raised their bayonet and rushed forward like crazy.
Shen Dalang wasn't just a showman. Not only was he good with cannons, but his saber techniques were also not bad.
This kid had learned swordsmanship from the Northwest Army in the past. It was the authentic Eight Stances of Edge Breaking. It was the swordsmanship that had beheaded thousands of Japanese soldiers in the hand-to-hand battle at Xifeng Pass on the Great Wall.
The other Japanese soldier saw this and also used the last of his courage to attack.
Shen Dalang smiled contemptuously and dodged the Japanese's fatal blow. Then, he slashed the Japanese's back with the back of his knife. Using the inertia, the Japanese fell to the ground. Then, he raised his knife and harvested the Japanese's life.
Guo Zixu smiled knowingly, stretched his muscles, and walked to Yoshida Masaichi.
Yoshida Masaichi was also sizing up the blood-covered Chinese officer in front of him. His fierce gaze made his hair stand on end. He was very unhappy, making him feel like a maned dog being stared at by a lion on the prairie.
"Baka Yalu, go to hell, you Chinese pig!”
Masayoshi Yoshida roared and raised his sword to hack at Guo Zixu.
Facing Yoshida's blade, Guo Zixu did not use his blade. Instead, he relied on his speed advantage and nimbly avoided Yoshida's blade.
Yoshida Masaichi, who had missed his first attack, was furious. He regained his balance and prepared to launch another attack. Even if he knew that he would die, he would still defend the honor of the Empire's soldiers.
On the other side, Guo Zixu simply threw the Ghost Head Blade in his hand to the ground and faced Yoshida Masaichi with his bare hands. He made a Wing Chun stance, signaling Yoshida Masaichi to continue.
This action made Yoshida Masaichi feel extremely humiliated. This Chinese man in front of him deserved to die. He actually dared to provoke the supreme soldiers of the Empire in such a way.
"Die, stupid Chinese pig!”
Yoshida Masaichi once again slashed at Guo Zixu's head. This time, the speed of the blade was extremely fast and the power was even more fierce. He even used all his strength.
He took a step back and perfectly avoided the blade. Then, he used Black Tiger Steals Heart to dig into Yoshida Masaichi's abdomen.
This punch was full of power. Yoshida Masaichi turned into a big shrimp on the spot. His fat face twisted and twitched until it turned the color of pig's liver. He collapsed to the ground unwillingly.
Guo Zixu did not give him a chance to get up. He kicked away the sword in his hand and stomped on Yoshida's head. His fat face was deformed into the mud.
"Baka, the way of the sword has been abandoned to such a state. With this little ability, you still want to lord over the land of China? Dream on, damn pig!”
Guo Zixu used the Japanese language to scold Yoshida Masaichi.
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