When a fire suddenly erupts in the street, Kenji Kato knows that he is wrong, and it is very wrong. According to the infantry discipline, he should not have ordered his soldiers to rush into this street like a swarm, he should have tentatively sent the top soldiers first, and after the top soldiers were killed and wounded, he should also implement fire coverage first, and then send some of his soldiers to disperse and break into the street, instead of ordering the entire squad of soldiers to attack at the same time as now.

The explosion points connected in parallel were detonated almost simultaneously after Zhuo Fei pressed the handle of the detonator, and the bombs that were detonated in an instant caused the explosive fire to spread to the entire position in an instant, and the shock wave of the explosion threw the bullets wrapped around the grenade high, and then scattered them chaotically around. The screams of Japanese soldiers echoed in the middle of the street, and the unstoppable Japanese soldiers lay miserably on the ground in the smoke.

The streets were full of smoke and dust, and from time to time people were hit by flying shrapnel, and the two Cao Chang assigned by Kenji Kato to command the soldiers were also caught in the middle of the soldiers and retreated to the street, but before they could run a few steps, they were swept down by the bullets fired by the explosion. Kenji Kato regretted his decision, and Zhuo Fei, who pressed the handle of the detonator, was also secretly afraid at this time, when a grenade fragment fell from the sky and was inserted into the wooden ridge beside Zhuo Fei.

The scorching shrapnel immediately ignited the shredded paper on the edge of the wooden edge, but Zhuo Fei was startled, and then rolled over on the spot and rolled out of the distance, only to find that no one noticed him at all. Zhuo Fei took a breath, turned over and got up from the ground, and successfully ambushed the Japanese army again with the captured grenade, Zhuo Fei, who should have been happy, was a little sullen at the moment, the bombs he got were obviously not powerful enough, if it was replaced by a single soldier mine in the later life, the Japanese soldiers who had just touched the middle of the street would be wiped out, and they would definitely not have escaped back like now.

On the map called up by Zhuo Fei, there will be no less than 40 red dots gathered at the corner of the street, originally Zhuo Fei would not take the initiative to retreat, but after a day and a night of almost non-stop fighting, Zhuo Fei's physical consumption was also very large. Besides, he left the safe area to find medicine, and since he had consumed all the grenades at hand, Zhuo Fei decided to accept it as soon as he saw it, and it was important to find the Japanese army's ambulance first. Taking off his military boots, putting on the cowhide military shoes of ordinary Japanese soldiers, and enduring the smell of sweat, Zhuo Fei unwillingly picked up a Japanese steel helmet and put it on his head, just like that, Zhuo Fei, who was originally going to dress up as a city officer, planned to disguise himself as an ordinary soldier in the Japanese army.

Zhuo Fei wandered around the city with the purpose of wandering, at this time Zhuo Fei, who was wearing a Japanese military uniform, was not afraid of encountering the Japanese army, but what he was afraid of now was that he would meet the scattered soldiers of the national army, for fear that the other party would really think that he was a Japanese soldier and would be shot down. For about half an hour, Zhuo Fei had been walking towards the location where the gunshots had sounded, and Zhuo Fei, who was running along the street, finally saw the two warring sides after turning a street corner. Similar to the scattered stragglers of the Nationalist army, the Japanese soldiers who came into the city also looked embarrassed, except for the slight difference in weapons and steel helmets, it was difficult to distinguish between them after being stained with mud and blood.

Therefore, the Japanese soldiers who were the outposts actually hesitated after seeing the national army stragglers who suddenly appeared in front.

Obviously, the Japanese soldiers who were running too fast did not expect a group of Chinese soldiers to suddenly appear here, but the national soldiers wearing German steel helmets were easier to identify, so the Japanese soldiers immediately raised their guns and fired. In the slightly sporadic gunfire, two of the national army skirmishers who appeared on the opposite side fell, and then the national soldiers who reacted immediately returned fire, and when Zhuo Fei arrived here, the gunfire of the soldiers on both sides became even more chaotic.

Before Zhuo Fei could make a decision, he heard an angry voice shouting, "Get on the bayonet, get on the bayonet, kill them." The bolt-action rifles in the hands of the soldiers on both sides were not good for fast-moving targets, so this short exchange of fire actually had little effect, but the national army had more people and more guns, and successfully suppressed the other side. The Japanese soldiers who were hurriedly lying down and ready to shoot did not expect that the enemy would be so quick to put on their bayonets, and when they got up from the ground again, more than a dozen angry Nationalist soldiers had already rushed in front of them.

The Japanese soldiers who reacted quickly turned around and fled, while those who reacted slowly were stabbed in the body by several bayonets at the same time, and collapsed like a leaky ball. The Nationalist soldiers who rushed out of the street were obviously red-eyed, although they cleanly killed the few Japanese soldiers who were shooting at them at the street, but these scattered Nationalist stragglers were obviously not very satisfied with the results, and then chased the two Japanese soldiers who were the first to turn around and run all the way with their rifles.

Zhuo Fei, who was hiding on the side of the street, wanted to make a move to stop the two Japanese soldiers who were rushing at him, but the sound of running from behind made Zhuo Fei have to hide himself in the shadows of the street. The two Japanese soldiers could already be seen in front of them, so the Nationalist soldiers who were in hot pursuit did not have time to pay attention to the movements on both sides of the street, but just raised their rifles and roared towards the enemy. "Fool, I don't know the truth of the poor Kou Mo chasing." Seeing the pursuing national soldiers colliding with the Japanese reinforcements, Zhuo Fei, who was hiding on the side of the street, couldn't help but curse secretly.

can scold and scold, but Zhuo Fei can't sit idly by, he can't watch these national soldiers being made dumplings by the Japanese soldiers who came in a hurry. Because he was afraid that he would accidentally injure those national soldiers, Zhuo Fei, who planned to help, could only use the 38 rifle in his hand, and Zhuo Feiping, who came out of the street, met a Japanese soldier with a rifle. The Japanese soldiers who saw Zhuo Fei appearing thought that Zhuo Fei was here to help them, but they didn't want Zhuo Fei to suddenly accelerate after rushing into the street.

The Japanese soldier who was looking forward to Zhuo Fei's help was caught off guard, and was stabbed in the chest by the bayonet in Zhuo Fei's hand. Zhuo Fei succeeded in one blow, but he didn't feel happy, because several of the national army had already fallen. The 38 rifle equipped by the Japanese army was equipped with bayonets, which was much longer than the rifle in the hands of the national army, and the Japanese army already paid attention to stabbing hard, and the two sides fought against each other, and the soldiers of the national army were caught off guard and immediately suffered a big loss.

But now is not the time to regret it, after all, the soldiers on both sides have already been mixed up, and "my own man" Zhuo Fei avoided a bayonet that stabbed him, and then shouted loudly. When the national soldier was still stunned, Zhuo Fei had already struggled to pull out the bayonet that stabbed into the body of the Japanese soldier, it may be that Zhuo Fei's action of drawing the knife caused the misunderstanding of the national soldier, and continued to stab Zhuo Fei with a shot. "It's said it's your own, why are you still stabbing me?" Zhuo Fei, who couldn't dodge, shouted and turned his rifle sideways to block it, and the strength of the other party was beyond Zhuo Fei's expectations.

Although he picked the opponent's bayonet away in a hurry, if he hadn't been quick and twisted his body at the same time, the blade from the opponent might have stabbed him in the waist and abdomen, although he narrowly avoided the blade from the opponent, but the opponent's bayonet still cut through Zhuo Fei's military uniform. Twice in a row to show his identity in Chinese, the national soldier who had been staring at Zhuo Fei was considered to have an epiphany, but at this time, Zhuo Fei threw out the Japanese steel helmet on his head from a national soldier.

A Japanese soldier who was playing against his opponent suddenly saw a black thing smashing at him, so he didn't care about continuing to attack his opponent, but just dodged sideways. The steel helmet fell to the ground and rolled, although it did not hurt anyone, but it gave the national soldier who was already at a disadvantage a chance to counterattack. Before the Japanese soldier could see what was thrown at him, his ribs had been pierced by the opponent's bayonet, and the strength on his body suddenly gushed out with blood, and his soft body fell right on the steel helmet thrown by Zhuo Fei.

The sneak attack was successful once, and the assist was once, and in just a dozen seconds, Zhuo Fei had already freed up the two national soldiers to help his robes, and the scene of the melee became more and more chaotic. The soldiers who rushed up shared the pressure of the other national soldiers, and Zhuo Fei also secretly gasped, and suddenly accelerated towards a Japanese soldier who frequently used his sword. "Onboard" Zhuo Fei shouted, and a straight step stabbed to block the rifle of the national soldier in front of him. The Japanese soldiers who heard Zhuo Fei's shout couldn't help but be overjoyed, and thought that Zhuo Fei had rushed to help his companions, and when they saw that Zhuo Fei had already shot out the opponent's rifle, they also shouted and pushed out the bayonet in his hand.

The national soldier who was picked open by Zhuo Fei was dead-faced, and he was already quite struggling to face a Japanese soldier, but now it was two Japanese soldiers who shot at him at the same time, which was really bad. The Japanese soldiers, who were going to use their bayonets to pierce the other side with the bayonets in their hands, went blank in the minds of the soldiers of the Nationalist Army who had their rifles opened.

He Feng, who was wearing a Japanese military uniform, first picked off the rifle of the soldier with a bayonet, and when the Japanese soldier on his side fired with all his strength, he raised his rifle and smashed the Japanese soldier in the face with the butt of the gun. The heavy and hard butt of the rifle smashed into the face, and no matter how much people with iron will, they couldn't withstand it, and with the fall of the rifle, the Japanese soldier who was hit by the butt of the rifle had already screamed and fell on his back at Zhuo Fei's feet.

The national soldier who was waiting for death was stunned, and before he could figure out if he was wrong, he saw that Zhuo Fei had turned the rifle in his hand, and let the bayonet rush down to the chest of the Japanese soldier who fell on his back, at this moment, the national soldier could even clearly see the horror on the face of the Japanese soldier.