Chapter 27-A Strong Warrior Breaks His Arm and Dies in the Battlefield, Why Do You Need Military Clothes?
Who am I?
I am a warrior!
What was this place?
I participated in the war against Japan.
What mission do I have?
Kill that damned guy!
This question was very simple, but he did not understand why he was confused.
Despite the effects of alcohol, he still maintained his rationality.
However, alcohol could indeed make a person lose his mind for a moment. Otherwise, he would not have been so reckless as to ride a white warhorse into the enemy's base camp.
But now, there was no turning back. If he were to sit on a white horse now, he would probably become a laughing stock.
Since that was the case, he might as well beat these Wei Nation people up. Even if they died here, it would be worth it.
He carried a long spear on his back and bombs on his horse. He rushed to the front and started a massacre.
"Who is it?" A black-robed middle-aged man shouted.
A devil sentry who was standing on the top of a collapsed two-story building asked loudly in Japanese. At this moment, Duanwu had already galloped over.
In the dark night, the arrival of the Dragon Boat Festival was like a dazzling white light.
The little ghost pulled the trigger, but at this moment, it was aimed at Duanwu, who was already charging towards the Wei Nation's defensive line.
The Japanese had no choice but to shoot as a warning.
The Japanese soldiers who were guarding the position quickly got up after hearing the gunshot and prepared to intercept the enemy.
However, at this moment, a snow-white horse rushed past them.
The Japanese was dumbfounded. A thought appeared in his mind. Why did the Chinese soldiers have horses?
"Boom!"
Before they could react, two grenades exploded behind their cover.
Seven or eight Japanese soldiers were blasted out of their bunkers by grenades.
They did not stay here for long. Instead, they used the surrounding ruins to build a temporary defense. This was because the next day, when the supplies arrived, they could use the power of the cannons to wipe out the warehouses in the four regions.
In addition, the scouts reported that although the Central Plains army had won, they were very relaxed, as if they had just taken a bath.
When Yamamoto heard this, he flew into a rage. If he hadn't suffered such a huge loss, if he hadn't been afraid that those despicable officers would have some tricks up their sleeves, he would have taken action tonight.
However, he quickly endured it.
Today, he had already made a huge mistake.
After he calmed down, he realized that he had fallen into the other party's trap.
When his scouts reported that Captain Yoshida was kneeling in front of the fourth warehouse, he knew that he had been tricked.
At that time, the Chinese soldiers had deliberately used this method to provoke him, making him lose his calm and make a wrong judgment, exposing his front line to the enemy's attack.
Placing the machine guns 200 meters away from the enemy for artillery fire. Then, they would use the cannons to destroy the enemy's defense line.
Such a strategy was the best way to deal with the Central Army.
But today, he had been utterly defeated. Not only did the enemy have cannons, but they also took advantage of the ground to bombard them.
Yamamoto remembered clearly that he had used up almost all his ammunition in order to create a battle.
Under such firepower, the imperial army had already lost their will to fight. Of course, he was no exception.
At this moment, the Chinese army swarmed over.
The royal army, which was already panicking, seemed to have its tail stepped on and instantly collapsed.
Taro Yamamoto was the same. He led the army and fled in a sorry state.
However, he soon realized that the Chinese military did not have enough power to launch a large-scale counterattack.
However, when he wanted to turn back, it was already too late. The Chinese army took away everything he had lost.
In other words, he had once again fallen into the trap of those Chinese soldiers. How was this chasing? They were clearly here to snatch things.
This was also the reason why he did not launch a night attack after knowing that the Chinese army was lax in discipline and that there were people bathing. He ordered the entire army to rest and prepare for tomorrow's battle.
However, what he never expected was that the other party would actually attack him at eight o'clock in the evening.
Wasn't it supposed to be after midnight when everyone was sleeping?
However, he did not expect the other party to be so strange.
The same was true for the Wei Nation people. There were no defensive measures at the moment, and most of the Wei Nation people were sleeping, some were still sleeping.
But at this moment, a warhorse charged over, followed by a loud bang.
Explosions and flames enveloped most of the tents in an instant.
Duan Wu was riding on a white horse that was extremely lucky as he swaggered into the Wei Nation camp.
Chi!
He held a Type 38 rifle in his hand and killed a Wei Nation Machine Gunner with one shot.
This shot directly blew up the Wei Nation man's head, smashing it into a pile of rubble three meters away, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
At this time, the Dragon Boat Festival team finally reached the end.
The Wei Nation people finally reacted and stood in front of the Dragon Boat Festival, blocking its way.
Duan Wu jumped down from his horse and slapped him on the back. Immediately, he rushed into an alley as if he had a spirit.
The Japanese did not stop them. After all, the Dragon Boat Festival was their primary goal.
Behind him, there were continuous explosions and the screams of the Japanese. At this moment, Duan Wu was alone, alone, fighting against more than 30 fully armed soldiers.
"Retreat!" The Wei Nation officer pulled out his sword and shouted.
The man quickly pulled the trigger and loaded the bullet.
Golden bullets flew out of the bullets like beans.
"Attack!" The soldiers shouted.
Following a Japanese's roar, 30 Japanese soldiers charged at the Dragon Boat Festival with their blades.
The Dragon Boat Festival had long regarded his own life lightly.
However, when he came back to his senses, he realized his recklessness.
However, he did not regret it. Since they were all here today, he could not leave any of them alive.
"Kill!" he shouted.
Duan Wu shouted and charged at the thirty or so Wei Nation people.
Even though only one person rushed over during the Dragon Boat Festival. However, this aura was like an army.
At this moment, in the eyes of the Wei Nation people, it was no longer just one person charging over, but hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of people.
This power was enough to suffocate them!
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