Zhang Dabiao's mission was to use the mortars as cover to rush into the enemy's position and kill the scattered Japanese.
"Charge!"
The soldiers of the 1st Battalion braved the gunfire and quickly ran forward.
Soon, they charged into the Japanese camp.
They fought with the Japanese.
When the 1st Battalion entered their position, the Cannon Battalion stopped attacking.
When the gunfire stopped, the Japanese thought that the enemy's grenade fire had reached its end.
He thought that he could catch his breath and slow down, but who knew that he would be met with a hand-to-hand battle!
"Kill!"
"Little Japanese, come on!"
"In terms of hand-to-hand combat, I am your ancestor!”
"Come on, I'll teach you how to use a bayonet…"
Zhang Dabiao brandished the sharp saber in his hand and rushed to the front.
The 400 soldiers followed closely behind, waving their bayonet and slashing at the enemy!
Puff ~ Puff ~ Puff ~
With a slash, fresh blood flowed out!
One slash left, one slash right, arms flying everywhere!
With another slash, the ghost's head fell to the ground and rolled around.
If they could use guns, they would try to use guns. If they were too close and accidentally injured their own people, they would use a bayonet.
One-on-one, or even one-on-two assassinations.
The eight hundred warriors were not afraid at all. Instead, they became more and more courageous as they killed.
“Duang！Duang！Duang！”
The sound of metal colliding against metal was ear-piercing in the dark night, as if it was playing a beautiful musical note.
The soldiers of the new regiment were completely immersed in the excitement of killing the Japanese. The more they killed, the more excited they became.
Each and every one of them had bloodshot eyes.
The Japanese were completely defenseless.
He had thought that he was the king of hand-to-hand combat.
Of course, if the Japanese were to encounter ordinary soldiers, they might really be the king.
However…
They encountered a new group of warriors.
This was the effect of the Bayonet Technique and the Military Boxing.
Of course, the Japanese were not to be trifled with.
Both sides suffered casualties.
"Yo, it's really you!"
In the midst of the battle, Noju Miyai saw a familiar face. It was Li Rulong.
He would recognize this face even if he turned into ashes.
Because he had personally witnessed Li Rulong shoot and kill Sakata Shintetsu.
"Captain Sakata, today, let me use his blood to worship your spirit ~"
"Kill them!"
"Kill! Kill!"
"Charge!"
With that order, Noju Miyai led her guards and charged at Li Rulong.
Soon, Li Rulong was surrounded.
……
At the same time.
On the hill.
Zhou Weiguo looked at the trapped eight roads in front of him and muttered,""Haha…Interesting!"
"This group of eight commanders is really interesting!”
"I really admire him…"
As a former regiment commander, Zhou Weiguo could not help but admire the ability of the commander in front of him.
Even though he was surrounded, he was still so calm.
I admire you!
At this moment, Zhou Weiguo's tone was filled with praise.
There was even a look of admiration in his eyes.
The desire to rely on him grew stronger and stronger.
Zhu Ziming saw that the eighth road was in danger and said anxiously,"Brother, when are we going to attack?”
"Chief, tell our brothers to get ready!”
"It's our turn!"
At present, the Japanese were definitely going to lose. Therefore, Zhou Weiguo chose this time to make a profit.
"Yes, Second Leader!" Shoutian immediately responded.
When the brothers of Clear Wind Camp heard this, their emotions became even higher.
After watching all eight of them kill the Japanese for the entire night, his blood was boiling. Now, he could finally do it himself.
Excitement!
He was extremely excited.
Immediately, the brothers of Clear Wind Camp joined in the pursuit of the defeated soldiers of the devil.
……
"Yo ~"
Noju Miyai saw that she had surrounded Li Rulong and a smile appeared on her face.
"Haha, Sasuke Sakata, I can avenge you today ~"
"All of you, attack!"
"Leave no one alive! Avenge the regimental commander!”
"Kill! Kill!"
"Charge!"
The Japanese all rushed towards Li Rulong.
Seeing this, Li Rulong was extremely calm, and a confident smile appeared on his face.
"I'm waiting for you here!"
Li Rulong made a gesture.
Immediately, Zhang Dabiao saw the machine gun rush out from behind him, followed by a large group of soldiers.
"Bang bang bang ~"
"Da da ~"
A large number of the Japanese soldiers that had just charged up fell, and they suffered heavy losses.
However, the commander did not order the attack to stop. Instead, he accelerated the attack.
It seemed that hatred had made him lose his cool.
He was not the only one. The Japanese were blinded by hatred as well. They carried their 3.8 rifles and rushed forward without any regard for their own safety.
However, how could they be a match for machine guns?
After a few charges, two-thirds of Noju Miyai's guards had already been lost.
At this moment, Noju Miyai finally reacted.
Unfortunately, it was too late!
Seeing this, Li Rulong quickly gave the order to counterattack. He went from defense to attack, killing the Japanese until they fled.
Noju Miyai saw that the situation was hopeless and prepared to bring the remaining soldiers and weak generals to escape from Li Family Town.
However, not long after, a Scout ran up and reported.
"Commander, we are surrounded!”
"We…we have a large number of bandits behind us!”
"What is it? Bandits?"
When Nobuchumi Miyai heard the word " bandits," the anger in her heart immediately erupted.
"Baka Yalu!"
It was one thing to be bullied by the Eight Paths, but how could an elite of the Empire be bullied by a bunch of bandits?
"Kill them!"
"Kill a bloody path out ~"
"Charge!"
It seemed that Nobuchumi Miyai wanted to vent all her anger on Clear Wind Camp.
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