Chapter 537: The Decisive Battle of Luoye Tun (3)

The little devils who were chased and killed by the 305th Regiment saw the reinforcements in front of them, and their panicked and frightened faces finally showed a glimmer of hope.

But they didn't know that their Wing Commander, His Excellency, had already killed them at this moment.

However, in the end, reason prevailed over anger, and the captain of the Sixth Wing of the Little Devils, Matsuyama Yoshimasa Daisa, did not give the order to open fire, but ordered the group of little devils who came with him to get on their bayonets and rush forward.

"Kill the chicken and give it!"

Matsuyama Ryomasa rolled over, jumped directly off the three-wheeled motorcycle he was riding, and then, with a loud bang, pulled out the adjutant knife hanging from his waist, and pointed diagonally forward.

Hearing his order, the little devils hurriedly drew the bayonets hanging from their waists, screwed the head of the spear, and then rushed towards the little devils rushing towards them like a tide.

The little devils who were chased and killed by the officers and soldiers of the 305th Regiment were like lost dogs, and when they saw the arrival of reinforcements at this moment, their faces suddenly showed a look of ecstasy, and the previous fear was swept away, and they were replaced by a renewed fighting spirit, not only no longer running away, but turning around to kill the officers and soldiers of the 305th Regiment who were chasing them.

At this moment, all the officers and soldiers of the 305th Regiment have already killed the red eyes, even if the little devil reinforcements arrived, their number was no less than their 305th Regiment, but there was no trace of fear in their eyes, only the fighting spirit of the night and the determination to fight to the death.

"Kill!"

In an instant, the shouting of killing shook the sky, almost resounding throughout the entire Fallen Leaf Tun.

If you want to talk about the most tragic battle, it is definitely white-knuckle fighting.

Especially at this moment, the number of the enemy and us is almost the same, and they are all the most elite officers and soldiers of each side, and their individual combat effectiveness is also evenly matched.

At this moment, the decision to win or lose has become courage.

As the saying goes, if someone on both sides is afraid, then it will fall into a place of no return.

However, unfortunately, the officers and soldiers of the 305th Regiment, who are still the little devils of the Sixth Wing, seem to be ready to fight to the death at this moment.

Therefore, today's battle is destined to become a war without a winner, and even if there is, it will be a crushing victory.

Both the enemy and the enemy were red-eyed, and at this moment, it seemed that they no longer knew tiredness, let alone fear, and pain.

Even if they were stabbed by an enemy, they didn't seem to feel the slightest pain.

What I had in mind was very simple, that is, to stab the bayonet in my hand into the neck or chest of the enemy.

The shouts of killing, the roars, the roars, resounded at this moment.

Where the two sides fought, the ground was already full of corpses, some of them even missing arms and legs, and even their heads were gone.

Blood stained the earth, and from afar, you could smell the smell of blood that permeated the air.

The originally quiet Fallen Leaf Tun has become a purgatory on earth at this moment, a huge meat grinder, and people have become the netherworld in this purgatory all the time.

"Ahh Die, little devil! ”

An officer and soldier of the 305th Regiment was stabbed in his lower abdomen by a little devil, and after letting out an angry roar, he used almost all his strength, rounded his arm, and swept the head of the medium formal rifle that had been inserted with a bayonet in his hand towards the little devil.

After stabbing the officer and soldier of the 305th Regiment in the lower abdomen, the little devil showed a hideous look of pride on his face.

However, the next moment, the expression on his face froze, and then, his eyes seemed to be full of disbelief.

"The officer and soldier in front of me have obviously been stabbed in the lower abdomen by me, how can he ......?"

The little devil's thoughts were completely frozen at this moment, the hands holding the rifles began to slowly fall off, and the bayonets that pierced the lower abdomen of the officers and soldiers of the 305th Regiment did not have time to pull out.

The next moment, with a bloody arrow erupting from his neck, the little devil's body also fell straight down.

And the officers and soldiers of the 305th Regiment, after exhausting all their strength, finally couldn't hold on, and slowly fell into a pool of blood.

This is different from the little devil's face full of horror and disbelief, this officer and soldier of the 305th Regiment died with a cold and murderous look on his face.

The battle continues, and at every moment someone falls and never gets up again.

However, the number of people fighting on the battlefield has not decreased, but has increased considerably more than at the beginning.

Just because reinforcements from both sides are constantly arriving and joining the battle.

At this moment, almost half of the officers and soldiers of the 153rd Brigade were present, and the little devils of the Fifth Brigade were also dispatched.

The small Luoye Tun has become the decisive place of the 153rd Brigade and the 5th Brigade of the Little Devils.

It was a battle without gunpowder, but the intensity of the battle was no weaker than any battle with hot weapons.

Whether it is the little devils of the Fifth Brigade or the officers and soldiers of the 153rd, as long as they are not dead, as long as there is still a trace of strength in their bodies, as long as their blood has not been exhausted.

There was only one option left for them, fight, keep fighting!

By now, whether it is the officers and soldiers of the 153rd Brigade or the little devils of the Fifth Brigade, there is no way back.

If you continue to fight, you may end up dying more and living less, but at least you still have a chance to destroy the enemy, live and become a hero.

And if you choose to retreat, or if you are cowardly, you are destined to step into the abyss from which you will never recover.

It is precisely because the senior officers on both sides of the enemy and the enemy understand this that even if they have fought until now, no one has given up.

The so-called will have the heart of death, and the soldier has no idea of greedy life.

All the officers are fighting desperately, so how can the officers and soldiers under him be afraid?

Finally, with the addition of reinforcements, when the number of people fighting on both sides reached a critical point, the number of people on the battlefield began to slowly decrease, and the battle circle also expanded from the beginning to the current slowly decreased, and everyone was fighting while converging towards the center of the battle circle.

And the most central position of the battle circle is like the most tragic place of the battle.

Now, there is not even a place to stay.

Everywhere was covered in corpses, soaked in blood.

In the most tragic place, there are even several layers of corpses piled up.

However, with the passage of time, the psychology of the officers and men on both sides has undergone subtle changes.

Due to the pre-war mobilization of Wang Yaowu, the officers and men of the 153rd Brigade became more and more courageous the more they fought.

Because as they said before the departure of their master, the little devils are also raised by their fathers and mothers, and they are not invincible.

Sure enough, after a fierce battle, the officers and soldiers of the 153rd Brigade have discovered that the little devil is actually nothing more than that.

If you are afraid, you will naturally retreat.

And if you believe in yourself, you will naturally become more and more courageous!

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