On the battlefield in the distance, another Japanese soldier was commanding the battle, and there were not many soldiers under him, and there were about 200 people left.

Seeing that the attacking fighters were about to rush up, he immediately brandished his command knife and shouted loudly: "Hold on, you must not retreat!" ”

"Even if it is death, kill this group of hateful Shina people!"

"Long live the Empire!"

"Long live His Majesty the Emperor!"

Hearing Nakasa's shout, the rest of the Japanese soldiers responded in succession, cheering each other on, and one by one they attacked the attacking fighters with rifles in their hands.

However, the attacking soldiers were outnumbered, and even if the Japanese army was valiant, there were not many of them after all, how could they resist?

It was just a little bit of a resistance to the pace of the attack, and in the blink of an eye, the soldiers had already rushed up.

"Kill! Kill it! ”

The officer of the 9th Theater who led the team, who looked like a company commander or battalion commander or something, jumped directly into the trench with his soldiers, and then fought with the Japanese army.

Although I am new to it, there are not many people.

But at this time, the battle was at its most intense, and both sides were already red-eyed, and when they collided at this time, it was like a torrent of steel, and they were instantly stirred together, splashing countless blood.

"Kill! Kill this group of little devils, not a single one will be left! ”

The officer bravely slashed and killed three people in succession, and immediately blocked the pace of the Japanese army, and after receiving this block, the rest of the soldiers quickly rushed up.

For a while, it seemed that a steady stream of soldiers rushed directly through this gap, rushed to the position, and then fought with the Japanese army.

Until now, there are corpses everywhere, the corpses of the Japanese army and the attacking soldiers are lying together, and the blood is gathered into a river.

And when the white-knuckle battle began, the attacking soldiers were unstoppable and killed more than ten Japanese soldiers in an instant.

But this group of little devils was not shocked, they were not even moved, and they still rushed up without fear of death.

The Japanese officer at the head of the Japanese army was even shouting loudly: "For the sake of the empire, for the sake of Your Majesty, kill!" ”

His eyes were red, and he held the command knife head-on to split Huashan, looking at the might, as if it was irresistible.

However, when the officer saw this, he didn't care.

He pressed the knife in his hand, his eyes were full of mockery, and he sneered: "I don't know the number of days, and I don't know if I'm dying!" ”

After that, seeing the Japanese command knife slashing down, he dodged directly, and then the blade was sent, only to hear a muffled sound, and the big knife seemed to have encountered some obstacles.

The officer is a master of fighting, so he naturally knows that this is the feeling of entering the flesh.

Without hesitation at the moment, he directly twisted his hand, and the ghost-headed broadsword instantly shattered the internal organs of the Japanese officer.

"No!"

The little devil's eyes were red, and he obviously spat out large pieces of blood in his mouth, and even fragments of internal organs, but he still wanted to continue fighting.

Seeing this, a cold glint flashed in the officer's eyes, and without hesitation, he directly drew his knife, and then slashed hard.

"Gollum ......"

With a stream of blood flying, a Liuyang leader flew into the air, and then fell into the dust.

His eyes were still red, with disbelief and unwillingness.

"Although brave, but if it is brave and useful, what do you need to use knives and guns? If bravery had worked, you would have died a thousand times! "Killed this Japanese officer, the officer didn't look at him, looked at the battle situation left and right, and found that the remnants of the Japanese army were very brave in resisting, and couldn't help but sneer.

The little devil is very brave, if it is placed in normal times, I am afraid that it will really not be able to gnaw down for a while.

But at this time, there is an order from the top, and it must be strangled at all costs!

This dooms them to death!

Despite their bravery, and despite their heavy losses, their fate will not be changed.

Or that sentence, if it is brave and useful, what else do you need people to do? What else do you want guns!

If bravery is useful, I am afraid that as early as more than ten years ago, there were countless warriors in the Republic of China who counterattacked Tokyo.

In the end, it depends on the general trend!

At this moment, the Japanese army has lost ground, and no matter how much resistance there is, it is just a death struggle!

Although the crab on the board can pinch the hand, but if the knife is chopped off, the crab will inevitably be steamed in the end, as for the pinched hand...... Just eat a crab meal!

At this time, the officer watched the battle situation and saw a steady stream of soldiers rushing up, and the Japanese army had gradually begun to be annihilated.

At this time, the wind rose, and the smoke filled the air, obscuring the daylight and casting a gray shadow over the battlefield.

The officer was even more furious when he looked at his manpower and found that there was only one battalion left at this time.

"These little devils are really fierce, worthy of the Japanese army, if it is in peacetime, I'm afraid we really can't beat it, but at this moment...... You are cornered, and no matter how brave you are, it is only a momentary bravery, and it is useless to the overall situation! ”

Thinking of this, the officer felt that his strength had almost recovered, and he didn't hesitate, grabbed the big knife in his hand and rushed directly towards the other little devil, and shouted loudly: "Kill!" Kill them all, not a single one will be left! ”

For an ordinary soldier, the more brave and loyal the enemy, the faster he must kill him!

His hero, my enemy; My hero, his enemy.

This is an eternal truth.

And as a front-line combat soldier, he understands it even more.

The more courageous the enemy, the more dangerous they become.

So...... For the sake of your own life, for your own victory, please ask his hero to go to hell!

Thinking like this, the killing intent in the officer's heart became even stronger.

And at this moment, in the entire battlefield, as a gap was opened here, countless soldiers rushed to the Japanese position through this piece, and the little devils couldn't stand it, except for some of the dead brains who resisted on the spot, the rest of the little devils turned around and ran, intending to retreat to the second line of defense.

For these Japanese troops, the attacking fighters did not immediately pursue, but turned back to assist the friendly forces in strangling the Japanese diehards on the position.

The soldiers roared angrily from time to time, and the friendly troops cooperated with each other, pressing in layers and cooperating closely, constantly strangling the Japanese army.

One by one, the diehards were killed, and in the end, only a few small diehards were left to resist desperately.

"Yaga! If you have the courage to do so, you will come and fight with me alone! ”

A little devil had blood on his knife, and two soldiers next to him fell to the ground vomiting blood, apparently hacked to death by him.

And all around, the warriors surrounded it and surrounded it.

Seeing that the Japanese army was surrounded, they could only keep shouting, but at this time, an officer directly rushed through the crowd and raised his hand to shoot.

"Yaga...... You, you dripping despicable...... Not a real samurai......" The little devil was shot in the heart, but he didn't die for a while, and he was still scolding angrily.

"I think I have the upper hand, so why should I pay attention to the spirit of bushido with an enemy like you!" The officer sneered and said that another shot had been fired.

(End of chapter)