When the new regiment suddenly rushed down from the main peak of the Gray Cloud Ridge, the Japanese soldiers who were preparing to attack were stunned.
However, after being stunned, the Japanese army did not cower. Although they were not fully prepared for the attack, since this group of brave Chinese soldiers dared to launch an attack, what were the warriors of the Great Japan Empire afraid of?
Therefore, after the new regiment launched an attack, the Japanese soldiers in the front did not hesitate. They jumped out of the trenches with their bayonet and charged at the Eighth Route Army.
"Charge!"
" Kill!!!"
"Kill the Japanese!"
"Kill!"
" Sky Causing Black Card, onboard!!!"
The two armies collided like two waves of flood in the ravine between the two camps. In an instant, the sound of a bayonet piercing through flesh, the sound of blood splashing in the air, the sound of a large knife colliding with a bayonet, and the narrow gully instantly turned into a purgatory that devoured life.
"Kill!"
Li Yunlong took the lead, waving his broadsword and chopping off the head of the Japanese soldier at the front. Then, he transformed into a human tank and rushed into the Japanese army under the cover of the guards.
Bai Xian, who was following behind, saw the situation and aimed his Type 5 or 6 automatic rifle at the Japanese soldiers who were ready to swarm near Li Yunlong. With one shot, three or four Japanese soldiers fell.
Seeing this, Bai Xian wanted to continue shooting, but he suddenly felt a strong sense of threat. He immediately rolled and crawled down the hill. Immediately after, two explosions occurred at the place where he had originally shot.
"Tsk! This Japanese was really powerful. The intensity of the explosion…Is it a grenade launcher?"
Bai Xian got up from the ground in a sorry state and glanced around. He soon found two Japanese grenade launchers. So he raised his Type 5 - 6 automatic rifle and fired another round, knocking down the two grenade launchers who were bombarding the rear of the Eighth Route Army.
" Good marksmanship. Who shot this?"
" It seems to be Brother Bai Xian!"
In the midst of the chaotic battle, Zhang Dabiao happened to catch a glimpse of the two grenade launchers on the ground and couldn't help but cheer loudly.
When he heard the captain's reply, he couldn't help but turn to look at Bai Xian. Bai Xian was holding a rifle that could fire continuously, shooting at the Japanese soldiers behind him. Zhang Dabiao saw the Japanese machine gunner, Cao Chang, and grenade launcher gunner being called out one by one. Their marksmanship was simply amazing.
(PS: During World War II, every Japanese team had a medicine flag hanging on the Type 38 gun. The Japanese soldiers who could hold this flag were usually the squad leaders, also known as Cao Chang or Cao Cao.)）
"Good job! First Company Commander, go and take care of Brother Bai Xian. Don't let him be tricked by the Japanese!”
"Yes, sir!"
When the first company commander heard Zhang Dabiao's order, he held a large knife in one hand and a shell gun in the other. He approached Bai Xian while firing. Unexpectedly, after Bai Xian finished firing two magazines, he turned off the safety of the rifle and rushed toward the approaching Japanese army with a bayonet.
"Kill!"
Before he could reach his target, Bai Xian's face was filled with a brain paste that shot out of nowhere. Instantly, he felt his face burning. The thick disgusting smell made him want to vomit, and his entire body was dazed.
"Kill!"
At this moment, a Japanese soldier charged at Bai Xian with a rifle. The bayonet on the rifle was still stained with blood, and it was full of killing intent.
When Bai Xian saw the Japanese soldier charging at him, he seemed to be instantly activated.
“艹! I've already died once, what's there to be afraid of!! At most, I'll die again!"
Bai Xian, who reacted, immediately revealed a fierce expression. He looked down at the Japanese soldiers in front of him. He was 1.85 meters tall, but the Japanese soldier in front of him was only about 1.5 meters tall. It was no wonder that they were called Japanese because these Japanese soldiers were indeed very short.
However, although they were short, the Japanese soldiers 'fighting skills could not be underestimated. Especially with a Type 38 rifle that was about 1.7 meters long after being equipped with a bayonet, even the soldiers of the new regiment who had been trained by Li Yunlong had a loss ratio of about 2:1 against the Japanese in a hand-to-hand battle.
It took two soldiers of the new regiment to defeat one Japanese soldier.
" Go to hell, you Chinese!!"
The Japanese soldier's eyes turned red, probably because he had killed the Eighth Route Army soldiers. Facing Bai Xian, who was much taller than him, he had no fear at all. He stabbed his bayonet at Bai Xian's stomach. The angle of the assassination was very cunning.
In the face of the fast, accurate, and ruthless assassination of the Japanese soldiers, if it was the Bai Xian of the past, it was estimated that he would not be able to resist. After all, the modern army of the 21st century did not practice much.
However, Bai Xian, who had exchanged the Assassination Proficiency skill from the system, was not afraid of the assassination skills of the Japanese soldiers at all. He took two steps back and raised the Type 5 - 6 rifle with a three-edged military bayonet in his hand. The bayonet of the Japanese soldier was sent flying. Then, Bai Xian smashed the Japanese soldier to the ground with the butt of the rifle.
"Go to hell!"
Holding the gun with both hands, Bai Xian directly stabbed the three-edged military knife into the throat of the Japanese soldier. Hot blood splattered all over Bai Xian's face, causing him to be stunned for a while.
Fortunately, a company commander rushed over in time. After knocking down the two Japanese soldiers who wanted to attack Bai Xian with a pistol, he quickly woke Bai Xian up.
"Brother Bai Xian, are you alright? Wake up! Wake up!"
"Ahem…Cough cough…"
After spitting out the blood in his mouth, Bai Xian wiped his face and forced a smile.
"I'm fine, thanks."
"Hey, what are you talking about? We're brothers who fought the Japanese, why are you treating us like strangers?”
"Yes... That's right, we're all brothers who fought the Japanese. Let's kill them together!”
"Yes! Brother Bai Xian, let's kill them together!”
Seeing Bai Xian's reaction, the first company commander knew that he had never played hand-to-hand combat before. However, he still admired Bai Xian's marksmanship and assassination skills. He immediately followed Bai Xian excitedly and rushed into the Japanese army.
The fierce battle lasted for a while. The Japanese troops were finally unable to stop the crazy New One Regiment and retreated to their own positions.
"Baka, don't panic! Gather, gather, gather with me!!”
In the defeat, this Japanese army was worthy of being called the elite Sakata United Army. Many of the Japanese army's officers and commanders waved the medicine flag tied to their rifles and commanded their subordinates to converge with him and withdraw from the battlefield in an orderly manner.
Seeing this, Bai Xian quickly opened the safety and picked up his rifle. Under the cover of a company commander, he called out the sergeant and captain who were cleaning up the scattered soldiers. The sharpshooters of the new regiment also quickly picked up their Type 38 rifles and joined the sniping team. This time, the Japanese army was completely defeated.
Li Yunlong seized the opportunity and followed behind the Japanese army. He led the new regiment to easily occupy the Japanese army's most forward position, and then commanded the soldiers of the new regiment to act according to the previous deployment.
"Light machine gun suppression! Grenadier, Grenadier! Take out the Japanese's heavy machine guns!!”
"Zhu Zi, hurry up and prepare to fire!!”
"Yes!"
Wang Chengzhu, who was protected by his own troops and did not participate in the hand-to-hand battle, quickly put down the only mortar in the new regiment with the other artillery. They put down the base, inserted the gun barrel, set up the support, and adjusted the height of the machine. The whole set of actions was done in one go. In less than half a minute, a 60mm mortar was set up.
Squatting behind the emplacement, Wang Chengzhu gave him a thumbs up and narrowed his eyes. He quietly observed and measured the distance, ignoring Li Yunlong's cursing and urging tone.
A few seconds later, he took a deep breath and forcefully suppressed the restlessness in his heart.
"Cannons!"
The gunner who was already prepared immediately handed over a mortar shell.
Wang Chengzhu took the shell and placed it into the barrel. Everyone lowered their heads and hugged their ears. With a thud, the cannonball flew out of the barrel and drew an arc in the sky, flying toward the command center of the Sakata United Army.
"Zhu Zi, you f * cking missed. The command center is below!”
Seeing this, Wang Chengzhu was not affected by Li Yunlong's cursing. He adjusted the position of the cannon according to the landing point of the first mortar shell and then placed the remaining mortar shell into the muzzle.
He lowered his head and hugged his ears.
In the distance, Nobutetsu Sakata, who was thinking about how to deal with the daring counterattack of the Eighth Route Army, heard a familiar voice. Then, he was pressed under the eight square table by Nakasuke Urayou.
Then, the well-known commander of the Japanese army lost consciousness forever.
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