Hong Zhiqiang's body fell to the ground, and the fighters noticed this, and when they saw their battalion commander falling, dozens of fighters let out angry roars.

Zhong Jian, who was holding a shell gun and constantly shooting at the devil soldiers, saw Hong Zhiqiang fall, and his eyes became even redder.

"Da Da Da!" The Makqin heavy machine gun on the position launched accurate fire from time to time, and the ghost soldiers who were hit by the heavy machine gun bullets fell to the ground one after another.

The white-knuckle battle between China and Japan continued, but the number of Chinese troops was getting smaller and smaller, and the Japanese casualties were not very large.

Zhu Jianxin is a platoon commander of the first battalion of the Independent Regiment, he is only 21 years old this year, don't look at Zhu Jianxin is very young, but he has been in the Independent Regiment for a while.

When he was still an independent regiment or a county brigade, Zhu Jianxin joined the Eighth Route Army and became a fighter in the anti-Japanese resistance.

For Zhu Jianxin, after beating the devil, he went home to take care of his wife and children, which is what he wakes up with a smile every day in his dreams.

In this era, men and women get married relatively early, Zhu Jianxin already has a three-year-old child, he loves his wife and children very much, but he knows that if he doesn't come to fight devils, his wife and children will be poisoned by the Japanese sooner or later.

The first battalion commander Hong Zhiqiang fell to the ground, Zhu Jianxin thought that Hong Zhiqiang had no possibility of survival, thinking of Hong Zhiqiang's usual care for himself, Zhu Jianxin's face was full of annoyed expression, he held a 38-style rifle, looking at a ghost soldier in front of him, Zhu Jianxin quickly stabbed in front.

When the short devil soldier saw Zhu Jianxin stabbing forward, he immediately waved his rifle to block, and Zhu Jianxin's spurt was easily pushed away by the devil soldier.

After the experienced devil soldier pushed Zhu Jianxin away, he quickly straightened his rifle, and then the devil soldier stabbed directly at Zhu Jianxin's heart.

Zhu Jianxin's reaction was also fast, he immediately dodged the attack of the ghost soldiers, and at the same time, Zhu Jianxin smashed a backhand butt on the face of the ghost soldiers.

Bright red blood flowed down the cheeks of the devil soldier, and the devil soldier felt a pain in his face, and he shouted angrily, "Baga," but as soon as his words fell, the devil soldier felt a sharp pain in his heart, and after he reacted, he found that Zhu Jianxin's bayonet had pierced into his heart.

Zhu Jianxin killed this devil soldier, but he didn't dare to stop at all, he aimed at the next devil soldier again.

Killed three devil soldiers in a row, Zhu Jianxin's excellent stabbing skills attracted the attention of the devil soldiers, and the three devil soldiers began to surround Zhu Jianxin.

Even though he has good stabbing skills, Zhu Jianxin is not the opponent of the three devil soldiers, especially Zhu Jianxin saw that the regiment commander Zhong Jian was cut through the arm by the bayonet of a ghost soldier, he hurriedly ran towards Zhong Jian, it was because he moved his position that the bayonet of a ghost soldier stabbed Zhu Jianxin's waist, and Zhu Jianxin's waist began to bleed.

"Commander, be careful." Zhu Jianxin shouted loudly.

As soon as his words fell, the bayonet of a ghost soldier stabbed directly at Zhu Jianxin, and the bayonet stabbed into Zhu Jianxin's body, and before Zhu Jianxin could react, the other two ghost soldiers also directly stabbed the bayonet into Zhu Jianxin's body, and three wounds on Zhu Jianxin's body appeared.

Zhu Jianxin slowly threw away his rifle, he pounced on a ghost soldier, and after pressing the ghost soldier under him, Zhu Jianxin detonated the grenade on his waist and died with the ghost soldier.

The sky gradually became dark, the fierce white-knuckle battle continued, there were only more than 100 people in the more than 200 people of the independent regiment at this time, and there were only dozens of more than 100 devil soldiers, and the fighting between the two sides continued, but the Japanese army was gradually at a disadvantage.

The officers and men of the Independent Regiment are inferior to the devil soldiers in terms of fighting stabs, but in the spirit of not being afraid of death, the officers and men of the Independent Regiment are not inferior to the devil soldiers in the slightest.

Most of the soldiers took the method of fighting the devil soldiers with a life-for-life method, and under this method, the casualties of the Japanese troops were obviously increasing.

Zhong Jian, the commander of the independent regiment, has been wounded, he has more than a dozen knife wounds all over his body, and the blood has already stained his military uniform red, fortunately, these wounds are not very fatal, otherwise Zhong Jian would have died a long time ago.

The captain of the Japanese squadron has been killed, and the executive officer in charge of the command is the executive officer in the squadron, and the lieutenant executive officer is adjusting the withdrawal of the troops, and he feels that it is worthless to continue fighting, but at this time, the Japanese troops want to evacuate, which is obviously not an easy thing, and the soldiers will not let them evacuate easily.

On the high ground outside Chengjiazhuang Village, Kuno Village's face became gloomy, and his eyes looked around, his eyes became full of murderous intent.

While Araki Nanjiro's Fourth Brigade was attacking Chengjiazhuang Village, Kunomura Momoyo planned to command the First Brigade of the Mixed Battle to quickly detour to Donghui Town to reinforce the 132nd Wing, but while the troops were marching, two brigades of the independent detachment began to appear on both sides of the Japanese army, and more than 3,000 people from the two brigades began to launch guerrilla warfare to contain the speed of the Japanese army's march.

Although the Japanese troops had armored units to help them fight, at this time Kunomura Momoyo was able to mobilize only one brigade of infantry, and they were exhausted in the face of more than 3,000 Chinese troops.

"Your Excellency Brigade Commander, the First Brigade and the Second Brigade left in Wangkou Village were also attacked by the Zhina troops, but they only had more than 1,000 troops and some artillery units there to attack, and these Zhina troops were not very threatening to them, but we were at least pinned down by more than 4,000 troops here, and now we are afraid that it will be difficult for us to go to Donghui Town, unless we can quickly solve the Chengjiazhuang Village Zhina troops, so as to free up the Fourth Brigade."

Chiaki Hattori, the chief of staff of the 1st Brigade of the Melee Regiment, came to the front of Momoyo Kunomura, and after Chiaki Hattori looked at Momoyo Kunomura in front of him, he hurriedly reported.

"Why can't the Fourth Squadron capture Chengjiazhuang Village, what are they doing, hasn't the Fourth Squadron already entered the village?" Kunomura Momoyo said with some dissatisfaction.

"Your Excellency the Brigade Commander, Captain of the Fourth Brigade Commander Nanjiro Araki has sent a request, he hopes that the armored troops can enter the village to assist in the battle, and at the same time he hopes that the artillery units can shoot at a low level." Before Hattori Chiaki could answer Kunomura Momoyo's inquiry, a communications soldier hurriedly came to Kunomura Momoyo to report.

"Yagaya Road, Nanjiro Araki really disappointed me, and ordered the fourth brigade to stop the attack, and the third brigade took over the fourth brigade to take charge of the attack." Kunomura Momoyo continued to give the order and said.