The smoke and dust are loud, and the explosions are endless!

These little devils managed to survive the first wave of bombardment despite the death and wounding of many people, but before they could recover their senses, another round of shells smashed over.

Suddenly the faces of the little devils who survived the first wave of bombardment turned pale.

"Damn! Why did the Chinese army still have artillery fire at this time! Some of the little devil's officers yelled with pale faces.

At this time, those ordinary Japanese soldiers were all honestly lying behind the bunkers, trying to withstand the shelling.

The shells exploded in the Japanese position, once again engulfing a lot of little devils, killing a lot of little devils.

The formation of the little devils is too dense, nearly 1,000 people walk in the surrounding streets, often a cannonball falls, a large number of dead and injured, these little devils cry dad and mother, and it is very miserable.

For a while, explosions, shouts, and wails were endless.

"What about the cannons of the Empire! The artillery of the empire is there! What about the invincible cannons of our empire! This group of imperial moths, why didn't they come and shell! "In the midst of being bombarded by the artillery regiment, those little devils who were bombarded by artillery fire shouted loudly.

They gritted their teeth and cursed angrily.

In their hearts, the invincible cannon is completely dumb at this time!

Those artillerymen usually have their eyes above the top and think very highly of themselves, but when they are needed, they do not come out to fight against the artillery fire of the Chinese army!

It's a swarm of moths! The scum of the empire!

When these little devils were bombarded by artillery fire, they almost cordially condoled all the women of the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the group of artillerymen.

However, how did they know that the artillerymen they were gritting their teeth and greeting at this time had already gone to hell, and there was not even a corpse left, how could they help them shell!

Therefore, they are destined to suffer in silence!

Finally, the shelling is finally over!

During this period of shelling, this group of little devils felt like they were living like a year, and they suffered a lot, and now that the shelling is finally over, before they can breathe a sigh of relief, they are greeted with a more violent blow!

"Brothers, whether you live or die, it's up to you! Come with me and kill it! Kill! ”

Taking advantage of the fact that the little devil had just reacted to the shelling, Chen Qingzhi seized the opportunity and immediately jumped out of the trench, holding a flower machine gun, and shouted loudly.

"Kill! Kill it! Kill these little devils! ”

All the fighters jumped out of cover one after another, holding flower machine guns while strafing at the Japanese soldiers, while quickly charging.

"Da Da Da ......"

The terrifying firepower poured towards the little devils, and it continued to fall on the heads of the Japanese soldiers like a downpour.

It's just that the rain on their heads will only get wet, but the bullets on their heads can take their lives!

"Puff puff ......"

Countless little devils were hit by bullets, and the dull sound of the sound of bullets entering the flesh continued to sound, and these little devils who were hit were all swinging all over, screaming and softening to the ground.

There was an endless stream of little devils who were shot and killed, and the screams came and went.

Seeing this scene, Seishiro Itagaki finally couldn't sit still, and couldn't help shouting loudly: "Yaga! Resist me! Resist! ”

"As a warrior of the Great RB Imperial Army, the glory is on you, and you must not retreat, whoever dares to retreat will be killed! Resist me and fight back! Counterattack! ”

Itagaki Seishiro shouted loudly, urging the soldiers to carry out an orderly counterattack, his shouting was indeed effective, some Japanese soldiers immediately raised their guns and wanted to fight back, but they had just emerged, they were concentrated by the bullets, and they fell to the ground with a limp.

This scene made this group of little devils even more frightened!

At this time, the Japanese army had long lost the will to fight! If it weren't for the fact that the division commander and the wing commander were behind them, I'm afraid they would have already turned around and hugged their heads!

However, even so, when the soldiers led by Chen Qingzhi were getting closer and closer to the defensive position, these little devils saw that there were more and more dead and wounded, and finally they couldn't bear the fear in their hearts, and they all screamed and wanted to retreat.

When those little devils saw this scene, they shouted desperately, trying to stop the collapsing front, but it had no effect.

The embankment of a thousand miles has collapsed!

The little devils who have lost their will to fight and their spiritual pillars can't bear the blow in their hearts at all under such a battlefield.

At this moment, in their hearts, there is only one thought, that is, to evacuate this area as soon as possible!

In their hearts, it's a piece of hell! And the enemy they face is a group of messengers from hell! Dedicated to harvesting their lives!

How can they not be afraid?

"Kill! Kill it! ”

Chen Qingzhi rushed to the position with a bang, seeing that many little devils had fled, he immediately held the gun and continued to strafe, so that countless Japanese soldiers were shot one after another, and fell to the ground screaming and screaming.

The soldiers also jumped onto the Japanese position one by one, and the machine guns in their hands kept strafing, shooting all the little devils in the vicinity to the ground one by one.

Although the little devil tried his best to escape, how could he outrun the bullets?

Seeing that they couldn't run away, this group of little devils still had some blood left, and they even wanted to come up and fight with the soldiers with bayonets one by one with their rifles.

Seeing this scene, Chen Qingzhi sneered, threw away the flower machine gun without bullets, pulled out a big knife from his back, and then fought with the rushing Japanese soldiers.

The warriors also drew their big knives one after another and started a white-knuckle battle with the little devils.

The soldiers of the commando, in addition to each hand a flower machine gun, are also equipped with a large knife, just to facilitate white-knuckle combat!

At this time, the soldiers fought with the remaining little devils, although this group of Japanese troops had a thousand numbers at the beginning, but after artillery bombardment and soldiers' firepower, they had lost most of them at this moment, and the number of people was no longer dominant.

In addition, they are weak, and it is completely wishful thinking to beat the soldiers in white-knuckle combat!

Chen Qingzhi can almost say with certainty that when the Japanese army and the soldiers start a white-knuckle battle, the outcome of this battle is already doomed!

The die is cast!

Not far away, when Seishiro Itagaki saw this scene, his face was also pale with no blood.

He also knew that when the white-knuckle battle began, they were already doomed!

It's just that Seishiro Itagaki didn't expect that they would lose here!

There are so many of them, they will be defeated by less than a large group of soldiers on the other side!

At this moment, Seishiro Itagaki was like ashes.

"Your Excellency, Division Commander, what should we do now?" The officer next to him asked urgently.

"What else can I do? Defeat is decided...... There's no going back! Itagaki Seishiro waved his hand, and then glanced at the battle situation with some unwillingness, and then waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Let's withdraw!" ”