Chapter 351: Stone Plaque Armageddon
Rumble!
Suddenly, a violent explosion sounded beneath his feet.
Xia Jiu and Chrissy had just landed when they were swept away by a powerful impact.
it!
What's the situation?
Xia Jiu got up on the ground in shock and anger.
In front of this piece was a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, filled with gunsmoke.
"Brothers, fight with the little devils of the dog day!
A hoarse but domineering roar suddenly sounded from behind him.
Xia Jiuyi looked back and saw a group of soldiers in tattered and coarse uniforms crawling out of the foxhole, passing over him, and violently rushing forward.
Xia Jiu was a little stunned, confused, and couldn't even tell the difference between the north and the south for a while, he turned his head again to look ahead, only to see that under the hillside, there were also countless soldiers with backpacks, iron and steel helmets, and yellow military uniforms charging towards the mountain.
"Poof!"
A soldier had just crossed Xia Jiu, and his body slammed suddenly, as if he had been pushed hard, and he fell to the ground on his back straight.
Xia Jiu fixed his eyes and saw that half of his skull had been lifted, and the red and white objects in the form of flesh and mud were sprinkled on the ground.
"Ahh
"Boom, boom!"
Everywhere there was the sound of bullets shuttling and the roar of artillery fire.
On the battlefield filled with black soil and gunsmoke, the men and horses on both sides fought together in an instant.
What the hell am I, where have I run away, and I'm actually fighting? Is there any mistake!
Xia Jiu was a little speechless, and it was obvious that the national army was fighting with the people of the Hyuga Kingdom in front of him.
"Who are you, why are you here, get out of here!"
Xia Jiu was watching all this in amazement, when suddenly a national army officer with the rank of second lieutenant grabbed Xia Jiu.
"And a little girl, how did you come here? Are you a student from the rear?" the officer cried out angrily, "what about your teacher? Who made you here?"
"Who are you, what is this place?" Xia Jiu wanted to figure out where this was and how far it was from the mountain city.
"I'm Li Zhi, the second lieutenant platoon commander of the 31st Regiment of the 18th Division, Zhou Zhaotong!" the second lieutenant shouted.
"Here!" a soldier with a crooked hat and a machete on his back immediately rushed forward.
"Send these two students to the rear at once!" ordered the second lieutenant.
"Yes!" Zhou Zhaotong responded, but muttered in his mouth: "You two students are not good there, come here? Why is there a foreign girl here? It's really troublesome! Lao Tzu still wants to kill the Oriental devil!"
They all thought that Xia Jiu and Chrissy were students, because they were not very old, and their skin was fair and clean, and they looked like scholars. When the second lieutenant had finished explaining, he rushed out with the rest of the men on the position.
Shout!
A cannonball quickly landed in front.
The strong air flow turned Zhou Zhaotong on his heels, and when he got up, he saw a big crater appear out of thin air in front of him, and the green smoke curled in the pit, and the soldiers who had just rushed to these positions had disappeared.
There were only a few mutilated bodies on the ground.
Poof!
A black smoking thing fell from the sky to Xia Jiu's feet, and Xia Jiu fixed his eyes and saw that it was the head of the second lieutenant platoon leader.
"Oh, my platoon commander!" Zhou Zhaotong shouted, with tears in his eyes, and got up from the ground with his feet pounded.
He climbed two steps and rolled to the platoon commander's corpse and touched it, grabbed the machete behind his back and rushed to the position, ignoring Xia Jiu and them.
"Little devil, I am the eighteenth generation of your ancestors!"
Xia Jiu was also shocked by this tragic scene.
Although he can be regarded as murderous, he still feels frightened in the face of this kind of large army and the meat grinder of life in a big scene.
If you don't really go back to this era, you'll never know how cruel war can be.
At this time, the sound of gunfire gradually subsided, and it did not take long for it to fall completely silent.
But at this time, a white-knuckle battle on the battlefield was unfolded on an extremely large scale.
Thousands of white bayonets were tangled together, and the soldiers on both sides were completely strangled together, so that the artillery was useless, and even the guns were not fired.
Xia Jiu suddenly remembered that this was a stone plaque.
The largest white-knuckle battle in the history of World War II!
It was also the largest battle of the Hyuga country attacking the mountain city, with the intention of opening the gate of the mountain city, so it was also called the stone card defense battle.
Xia Jiu turned his head to look, only to see that Zhou Zhaotong slashed three or four Hyuga soldiers with a machete, but was soon stabbed into the back of the heart by a Hyuga soldier from behind, that Hyuga soldier, obviously extremely experienced, stabbed down, and turned around fiercely, shattering Zhou Zhaotong's heart at the beginning.
"Bastard! The old man is here, how dare the Japanese invaders run rampant!"
At this moment, a man in a strong suit, holding a gossip knife, jumped into the battlefield in a flash.
He is as light as a swallow, his movements are extremely fast, and a set of knife techniques is not leaky.
The speed of slashing and moving was abnormal, and in the blink of an eye, he actually slashed and killed four or five Hyuga soldiers.
Almost at the same time as this man appeared, a man with a Liuhe knife also appeared on the other side, his kung fu was not weaker than the previous man, and the silver light in his hand flickered and it turned out to be a rain of blood wherever he went.
Awesome!
Xia Jiu nodded again and again, the kung fu of these two people has basically reached the peak of national arts.
Above the Baodan realm, you can't hear it, you can avoid it when you feel it, and you can even avoid bullets in the distance.
And ordinary people definitely can't see that these two people are already sixty or seventy years old, and killing people at the age of sixty or seventy is like cutting vegetables, and the future of the treasure knife is ah.
Moreover, the kung fu and knife skills of these two people have only been seen in Xia Jiu's life, even in the Security Bureau, he has never seen such a powerful one.
Comparatively speaking, the ordinary soldiers on the side of Great Xia were much weaker.
Hyuga's individual soldiers are extremely strong, and their stabbing skills are also world-class.
In the Great Wall War of Resistance, the 19th Army Broadsword Team had severely damaged the Japanese army, but in fact, the vast majority of white-knuckle battles, under normal circumstances, a Dongying person could easily overturn three Daxia soldiers, and there was even a time when a squad of soldiers picked and killed a platoon of Daxia soldiers.
The appearance of these two people quickly attracted the attention of Hinata's side.
A Hyuga officer, dressed in a military uniform and holding a katana, slowly walked out.
He pushed away the soldier and drew his sword suddenly when he was about five or six meters away from the first national martial arts master to appear.
"Phew!"
With a knife and a pull-out, the knife light flashed six or seven meters, and the speed was simply extremely fast.
At such a distance, that officer came in an instant!
This is the highest level of a knife flow, and the horizontal knife flies.
"Mu Xia!" The old man who appeared after him screamed and quickly swept towards him.
"Sword King, I'm fine!" Mu Xia waved his hand, opened his mouth, but spat out a mouthful of blood.
"You're not my opponent!" said the officer of the Hyuga Kingdom in Bactrian language, "Your sword skills are too slow. ”
"Really, then you can taste mine!" The sword king flew in one step, and the Liuhe knife in his hand changed infinitely, and he actually slashed out more than a dozen sword lights one after another.
A few Hyuga soldiers who were close to each other were cut apart in an instant, and it was miserable.
The Hyuga officer's gaze finally changed, and he said with horror: "You are Li Yaochen, the king of the Infinite Sword!"
Li Yaochen's name is definitely famous in the national art world, because he is the founder of the Wuji Sword Method, the Wuji Sword Method, is the famous sword method of the 29th Army Broadsword Team.
In the Battle of Xifengkou in the Great Wall Anti-Japanese War, the broadsword team used this set of knife techniques to chase and kill the Japanese army for more than 60 miles and kill hundreds of enemies, which greatly boosted the morale of the whole country.
And Li Yaochen was the martial arts instructor of the 19th Army at that time!
The sword light flew out, and the Hyuga officer only had time to cross the knife before he was cut off by another sword light.
"Mu Xia, are you okay?" Li Yaochen looked at Han Muxia with some concern.
Han Muxia's reputation is also not small, and both of them are among the top ten recorded martial artists in modern times.
Moreover, this Han Muxia was also invited by Major Marshal Zhang in the Northeast to serve as an instructor of the 16th Army, and later trained thousands of masters, becoming the backbone of many troops' broadsword teams, training into a death-daring broadsword team, and fighting with the Hyuga people.
And this Han Muxia is actually the master of the great prime minister of the Republic, this name is definitely awesome.
"Two heroes, why did you come here?" At this time, a regiment commander with the rank of colonel actually ran out in person.
"In the past, the Great Wall fought against Japan, and our old bones also went to the battlefield to kill the enemy, and today's Shipai defense battle, we also have to come to understand the old grievances!" Li Yaochen said coldly.
"It's okay, with the help of two heroes, I don't believe that this dog-day little devil can attack the position?"
Han Muxia shook his head and said, "I expect our army to win this battle, and today's day is not what it used to be." If it were a few years earlier, if it was replaced by the Hyuga people three years ago or before and after the Great Wall Anti-Japanese War, my regiment would be picked to death if it didn't last half a day. ”
The regiment was shocked, but when he thought about it, he was relieved, the strength of the Japanese army's individual soldiers was indeed terrifying.
Moreover, the Japanese army's bayonet fighting skills are superb, the body of the Type 38 rifle is longer, and the bayonet is much longer than that of Zhongcheng and Hanyang.
One inch long and one inch strong, not to mention the rifles of Daxia at that time, the bayonet casting technology was not up to par, and the stabbing was even more disadvantageous, and the choice of broadsword was actually a helpless move.
How powerful the broadsword team of the 29th Army was back then, the final outcome was also exhausted.
At this time, the Hyuga people on the opposite side gradually retreated, leaving corpses on the battlefield.
The men and horses on both sides were very disciplined and did not shoot, but confronted each other.
In the opposite camp, several officers with katanas in their hands came out, as well as a few ronin, and two Daxia people wearing traditional martial arts clothes. Each of them has an extraordinary atmosphere.
"Hmph! Betrayal of ancestors for glory!" Han Muxia snorted coldly, looking down on him very much.
At that time, the 29th Army once competed with others in sword skills, but the result was a fiasco.
However, the target of defeat was not the army of the Hyuga people, but the single-knife team trained by the puppet Manchukuo, and most of these people were the Praetorian Guards and Jing'an Army of Manchukuo.
At the beginning, the 29th Army had a great reputation, and the Hyuga people had no choice, so they adopted the method of razing and razing, and found the national art everyone to train a special knife team.
This single-knife knife method is more flexible than the two-handed broadsword of the Wuji knife method, and he was transferred to the Great Wall to fight, and many people from the broadsword team died desperately.
And the two who trained them were two masters of national arts, and these two people could be regarded as the sworn enemies of the Sword King and Mu Xia.
They once fought at the Great Wall Pass, and each won or lost.
And today, the biggest white-knuckle battle in the history of World War II is also destined for their sworn enemies to share a victory or defeat today!
A win or defeat that will not go down in history!
Xia Jiu had read this kind of information, and he was curious to learn the national arts, and many of the behaviors of these national artists were very admirable.
But it's a pity that Xia Jiu crossed over too late, many national masters have passed away, and the Anti-Japanese War has come to an end, and the most exciting era has gradually come to an end.
In this land, the rise of national art is all because of blood, in fact, there are still many merits in national art, although Xia Jiu will gradually not be used in the future, but it does not mean that these have been eliminated, but have been integrated.
"Ma Delong, Xu Lin, I will kill you two today! Let the horse come!" said the Sword King coldly.
The Great Wall War of Resistance killed countless hot-blooded men, and the 29th Army's broadsword team was almost wiped out. The most hateful thing is the two sword teams, and the ones who are killing and killing are all Great Xia people!
"Hmph, Sword King, your name as Sword King has ended here today!" the person on the other side also sneered.
At this time, the two sides suddenly opened fire, but this cannon did not hit the crowd, but as if saluting.
Thousands of soldiers armed with bayonets on both sides all rushed towards each other with a roar at this moment.
"Kill! Defend the stone plaque to the death!"
"Brothers, the time for revenge has come!"
"Brothers who died in the northeast and southeast, compatriots who died in the bombing!
For a while, shouting to kill the heavens, the heavens and the earth changed color!