On the way to charge, Da Li picked up a rifle with a bayonet from the hands of a sacrificed soldier and threw it to Zhang Yuhu. Zhang Yuhu's British-made rifle was taken away by the old squad leader. Even if it was not taken, that rifle did not have a bayonet, and it was not suitable for the current white-knuckle combat.

Compared with Zhang Yuhu, who lacks experience in this kind of white-knuckle warfare, Da Li is obviously much more experienced. As he ran forward, he repeatedly told Zhang Yuhu that he must keep an eye on the regiment commander when he arrives at the front line. Just seeing the moment when he bent down to pick up the gun, Li Ziyuan had already run out for several meters.

Da Li didn't care about the ink blot with Zhang Yuhu, who was still a little inexperienced, and took off the 44-style riding gun left by Guo Xiaoshan on his body while running, shook off the bayonet under the gun and followed. The Type 38 rifle with a scope, Da Li was reluctant to use it to fight a bayonet. Even if the 44-type cavalry gun in his hand is too short, the bayonet will definitely suffer.

But when he didn't have time to pick up other guns, he had to deal with them. It's just that before engaging the enemy, he saw Da Li following behind his ass and killed him. Li Ziyuan turned around and kicked him unceremoniously: "What the hell are you doing with this short guy in your hand, are you going to be stabbed into honeycomb coal by the devil?" ”

"Where's that sniper rifle of yours? Do what you have to do, you're a sniper now, do what you do. Use that gun of yours to bring a saber and a pistol to Lao Tzu. Beside Lao Tzu, there are less than two people to guard, hurry up and get out of the way for Lao Tzu. ”

Da Li, who was kicked, refused to go down. At least he is still Li Ziyuan's guard, according to the regulations of the army, Li Ziyuan, the chief, is there, and he, the guard, will follow there. Although Zhang Yuhu is very clever, he didn't fight this kind of hand-to-hand combat, and he didn't know how to protect Li Ziyuan.

Seeing that Da Li refused to leave him, Li Ziyuan said angrily: "You bastard, Lao Tzu has fought a lot more than you, and he still fucking uses you to protect him." You fucking hurry up and do it, what you should do yourself, killing a few more devil officers is the greatest protection for Lao Tzu. ”

Li Ziyuan's resolute attitude made Da Li have an unusual headache. I suddenly remembered what the old squad leader did when he was fighting in Basongling, and he protected that Dong Ping. Knowing that with his regimental commander's character, hard top is not the way to go, Da Li can only nod and agree, and turn around to look for the sniper rifle that he left behind.

Da Li turned to leave, and Li Ziyuan took Zhang Yuhu to carry two fast and slow machines, and directly rushed into the troops that had been mixed with the Japanese puppet army in front of him at this time. After running out of the magazine of the fast and slow machine in his hand, Li Ziyuan, who did not replace the new magazine, rushed directly into the battlefield with the ghost-headed broadsword.

After slashing to death a Japanese soldier who was about to smoke cold and attack a Japanese soldier who was in a standoff with him. Li Ziyuan used the ghost-headed knife in his hand to kill Feng Shengshui. Although he hasn't played with a knife for a long time, Li Ziyuan is no stranger to playing with a big knife. In those years in the Red Army, because of the lack of ammunition, the broadsword was also a major weapon.

Especially the Night Tiger Regiment he was in back then, he was very good at fighting big knives. When he was in the Western Route Army, he once relied on broadswords to break through the main force and open a passage among the cavalry. Although at the end of the Long March, Li Ziyuan was transferred out of the Night Tiger Regiment with Wang Cheng, playing with knives was no stranger to him.

And Li Ziyuan rushed into the battlefield, slashing horizontally and vertically with a big knife, killing quite a lot of excitement and extreme pleasure. It also gave all the cadres and soldiers who participated in the war tantamount to a booster. To be honest, the continuous marching and fighting made the troops exhausted from top to bottom.

Coupled with the previous fierce battles, the troops can even be said to have reached the point of being at the end of the crossbow. Although the arrival of reinforcements has lifted the spirits of the cadres and soldiers a little, only the sound of gunfire has been heard from the reinforcements, and no one has been killed so far. The effect of this cheering up is still quite limited.

When Li Ziyuan rushed into the battlefield with a big knife in one hand and a fast and slow machine in the other, and went into battle shirtless, it was tantamount to giving all the exhausted soldiers a powerful booster. When they knew that their regiment commander had always been by their side, the courage they burst out was quite amazing.

The originally exhausted troops were almost like a different person from top to bottom. Especially those soldiers who were former puppet soldiers and prisoners of war, after seeing Li Ziyuan rushing into the battlefield, the last trace of fear of white-knuckle combat completely disappeared and became full of confidence. At this time, the position of the commander is where the morale lies.

It's just that Li Ziyuan's broadsword is playing vigorously, and the morale of the troops participating in the battle on the battlefield is extremely high. But Zhang Yuhu beside him was busy in order to protect him. Da Li's worries are indeed not untargeted, Zhang Yuhu is indeed a little unskilled when playing white-knuckle combat.

On the one hand, he also had to protect Li Ziyuan, constantly cleaning up for him, seeing Li Ziyuan with a telescope on his chest, knowing that he was an official of the Eighth Route and rushing over to pick up the cheap Japanese puppet army. While fighting, I was familiar with how to play with this bayonet, and I was busy with my hands and hands. Zhang Yuhu's marksmanship is good, but he was just a militia member before joining the army.

The experience of fighting white-knuckle warfare is basically non-existent. And after joining the army, he has not yet had time to receive systematic training. In addition, he had to protect his regiment commander, Zhang Yuhu was almost picked by the Japanese army's bayonet several times. Fortunately, Da Li behind him, carrying the only sniper rifle in the whole regiment, kept helping him, and Zhang Yuhu was able to stabilize his position.

Fortunately, several experienced squad leaders also rushed over when they saw Li Ziyuan and brought a few veterans over to protect him, which made Zhang Yuhu breathe a sigh of relief. After replacing the fast and slow machine in his hand with a new magazine, he kept pulling the trigger to cover his regimental commander. Fighting bayonets, Zhang Yuhu felt that it was really not suitable for him.

Li Ziyuan carried the big knife and the rifle with the bayonet at this time, and he didn't know where to throw it for a long time. Zhang Yuhu, who still felt the safety of the fast and slow machine in his hand, rushed left and right in front. Da Li behind him is constantly cleaning up all possible dangers for him.

He was dripping with joy in front of him, but He Sanliang behind him could only smile bitterly. He Sanliang didn't expect that when he went to the front to deploy a full-line counterattack, Li Ziyuan actually rushed out after the charge horn sounded and personally joined the white-bladed battlefield.

It's just that in this white-knuckle battle, Li Ziyuan's department doesn't take too much advantage. The soldiers from the old Eighth Road, because of their strict training in white-knuckle warfare, can still fight a draw with the Japanese army on the battlefield. But it turned out that a soldier who was born as a prisoner of war needed several people to deal with a Japanese army.

The recruits of the Central Army, who were originally rescued, had not received much training in white-knuckle warfare. They don't like the eight roads that lack guns and ammunition, and they attach as much importance to white-knuckle warfare. Fighting bayonets is just a small part of their daily training. What's more, these people are all new recruits, and they don't have as much experience as veterans.

Fortunately, Li Ziyuan disorganized them before and did not compile them separately. Under the leadership of the veteran, several people surrounded a Japanese soldier, but they were barely able to reach a draw. On the contrary, those soldiers from the puppet army are quite skilled in their skills and tactics when fighting bayonets.

After all, it was originally from a ragtag army, and the replenishment of ammunition and weapons was equally difficult. Even if he became a puppet army, his old foundation has not been lost after all. The level of playing with bayonets is not even inferior to the old eight-way. Two people have their backs together, even if they take advantage, they don't suffer.

The best performers of all the troops were Dong Ping's subordinates, and the bayonets were quite good. Especially Dong Ping was carrying a big knife in one hand and a barge gun in the other. Far away from the gun, close to the direct sword. The veterans under his command also formed a tactical group of several people, and they still took advantage of the bayonets when fighting.

Fortunately, at this stage of white-knuckle warfare, the pseudo-garrison, which was originally the least strong in willpower, was defeated as soon as it fought without the support of the Japanese army, or to be precise, the supervision of the war. Under the supervision of the Japanese army, these pseudo-garrisons can defend or fight a tailwind battle. If you let them play this bayonet fight, it will definitely kill them.

In the white-knuckle battle stage, no matter how the officers drank, these puppet garrisons could not recover the morale of these puppet troops that had fallen to the extreme in the original bloody battle. When the counterattacking troops rushed over with their bayonet rifles, looking at the rows of shiny bayonets, these guys almost collapsed with one blow, which relieved a lot of pressure on the troops.

However, although Li Ziyuan's troops did not take advantage of the white-knuckle battle, the Japanese puppet army that was somewhat dizzy by the sudden appearance of the Eighth Route behind them at this moment was obviously in chaos. The first collapse of the pseudo-garrison made Li Ziyuan more or less advantageous when fighting bayonets.

Li Ziyuan's department, which was originally deadlocked on the battlefield in the front, launched a full-front counterattack at all costs, and it was no longer able to withstand the real battle under the attack from both sides. The Japanese army, with its tenacious willpower, was able to hold on. However, when the artillery fire can no longer provide effective support, there are also some shortcomings.

The Japanese puppet army in front of him has already appeared in a state of total collapse, but Li Ziyuan did not pay attention to the surrounding Japanese puppet army. He took a company that he had temporarily seized on the battlefield, threw the follow-up command to He Sanliang, who rushed behind him, and rushed towards a high ground in the northwest of the entire battlefield.

Li Ziyuan had already aimed at that high ground before, and the radio antenna set up on it, which had already shown the importance of this high ground. Tsuruta Numa Nanzhi was proud, and the scene of watching the battle on this high ground with a saber did not fall into the hands of Li Ziyuan, the large magnification telescope.

However, when the Japanese army put in the last reserve, the Japanese flag bearer who appeared here constantly waved the signal flag in his hand to mobilize troops, but it attracted his attention. At the same time, after careful observation, he found a very hidden radio antenna rack in a depression behind this high ground.

There was a radio station and a flag speaker, and if you looked closely, you could see two telephone lines leading out of the depression. These things can only show that this is the headquarters of the devils, and Tsuruta Numan should be in command here. Originally, Li Ziyuan wanted to command the mortar company and directly use fire to knock out this place.

But the devil is not stupid, knowing that Li Ziyuan has the most in his hands, he also set up the headquarters within the range of Li Ziyuan's mortars. Although that high ground was not far from the battlefield in a straight line, it was just outside the range of the mortar in Li Ziyuan's hand.