Devil soldiers died every moment, and this kind of attrition lasted for about half an hour. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Under the combined fire of the Chinese Navy and Air Force, the Japanese, who suffered heavy casualties, were finally unable to resist the approach of the Chinese army to the landing beach.

"Brethren! Come on! "A 24-5-year-old captain of the Nationalist Army, holding an MG34 general-purpose machine gun in one hand, jumped into the waist-deep icy water, shouted loudly, and opened heavy fire in the direction of the Japanese position in front of him.

Behind him, countless Chinese soldiers jumped off the ships one after another, enduring the bone-crushing waters.

= Pig = Pig = Island = Novel === "Long live China, long live Commander-in-Chief Zhang, kill it!" "The Japanese army's blocking fire on the beach was very intensive, and the captain of the national army, who had been shot in the legs, waist, and arms, was roaring with red eyes and screaming fiercely as he witnessed countless compatriots falling down.

Still holding the MG34 general-purpose machine gun in both hands, stubbornly shooting.

It wasn't until a few Type 92 heavy machine gun bullets popped into his body like a hurricane that the general-purpose machine gun, which had been roaring and killing more than a dozen Japanese soldiers, finally stopped.

The captain of the national army held the general-purpose machine gun with his eyes wide open, and fell straight back.

Behind him swarmed ashore, and the soldiers who followed the charge came forward one after another, and soon someone picked up his general-purpose machine gun and continued to charge forward.

The first flag soldier jumped off the landing craft with a blue sky and white Japanese flag in his hand, but was unfortunately hit by a bullet fired by a Japanese rifleman and died on the spot.

The comrades-in-arms around him did not care about sacrificing the corpses of their comrades-in-arms, and let him be washed away by the sea, but grabbed the military flag that was about to fall.

Struggled to lift it up and continued to lead the charge forward.

Along the way, the flag-bearers fell one after another, but that one represented the supreme glory of the soldiers. The blue sky and white sun flag of morale and hope are flying high on the position of the devil soldiers.

It has provided the most obvious guidance and strong self-confidence for countless follow-up officers and soldiers of the national army.

At the moment when the captain of the national army fell, the military flag was slammed into the sand by the last flag bearer before he died.

The young standard-bearer clutched the flag with both hands and died on his knees.

Soon, one of the riflemen who had swarmed the landing behind threw away the Garand rifle in his hand, pulled out the flag with both hands, and led the troops to continue to rush forward.

A violent explosion erupted in the crowd, and the raging shrenchnel blew up the flesh and blood of more than a dozen Nationalist soldiers who were charging to their deaths on the spot.

A bespectacled private was hit in the abdomen by shrapnel, blood pouring profusely, and the pain was so intense that his otherwise handsome young face was painfully distorted.

A comrade dragged him to a crater, then jumped out of the crater and continued the charge.

Witnessing countless comrades-in-arms rushing past him. The senior soldier helped his glasses, and sang with all his strength: "Jun No~ See, Han Zhongjun, the weak crown is the captive, please Changying, you don't see, Ban Dingyuan, the peerless light cavalry urges the battle clouds!"

The boy should be in serious danger, how can he let the Confucian crown miss this life?

The situation is that the country is in danger, and the feather is constantly fighting!

Abandon my old pen. In my wartime time,

More than 100,000 comrades sang war songs and joined the army.

Qi Congjun, clean the dust. Swear to sweep away the Japanese slaves regardless of their ......! ”

Under the best efforts of the senior soldiers, more and more stormtroopers passed by him and sang along.

They sang war songs, braved the enemy's artillery fire, and braved the rain of bullets and bullets to fight for death. Attacking the Japanese defense line one after another.

When the loud singing almost suppressed the violent explosion and resounded through the sky, two lines of tears flowed from the private private's slowly closed eyes. A violent explosion sounded nearby, and the senior soldier died in a crooked manner, martyring his country.

After paying heavy casualties, the soldiers of the Nationalist army, who chanted the war song, finally rushed to the Japanese position.

The first to rush forward was a second lieutenant platoon commander who had just jumped over the first trench of the Japanese when he was hit in the forehead by a bullet, and at the last moment when his consciousness was swallowed up by darkness, his right hand did his best to insert the already tattered military flag into the ground.

The whole person just stood on the flagpole like that, and he didn't fall down until he died.

Countless soldiers of the Nationalist Army poured into the Japanese position like a tide, and launched a fierce charge into the depth of the Japanese position with full of anger.

Reinforcements from the rear of the Japanese also arrived in the face of explosions and air raids, wrapped in white cloth and shouting slogans, launched a counterattack against the attacking forces of the Chinese army.

The two sides collided head-on like two torrents, producing violent blood-colored waves.

Both sides were shooting and approaching quickly, and after paying a certain amount of casualties, they finally collided fiercely together, and a tragic white-knuckle battle began.

A devil Osa wore a samurai cloth on his head, and his face was hideous and he brandished his saber and personally led the team into battle, and the katana in his hand slashed left and right, and several national army riflemen who fought with him were not his opponents, and died heroically.

Seeing this, a lieutenant colonel of the national army picked up a ghost-headed machete and intercepted the devil Dazuo, who had already killed the red-eyed devil.

This lieutenant colonel of the national army was born in the former Northwest Army, and he is good at swordsmanship, tall and long-armed, and burly and strong.

His appearance made the Japanese army Dazuo obviously stunned, but this old devil was only stunned for a moment, then he held his saber high in both hands and rushed towards the lieutenant colonel of the national army with a strange scream.

The lieutenant colonel of the national army picked up the ghost-headed machete in his hand and greeted him without the slightest fear.

With a hard knock without fancy, the Japanese army was shocked by the huge force and retreated two steps in a row.

Then he was angry and rushed forward again with his saber in his hand.

The lieutenant colonel of the national army snorted coldly, accelerated with a one-handed knife, suddenly spun his body and jumped up, and the machete in his hand slashed at the head of the devil Dazuo with the help of the power of rotation.

The devil Osa was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly raised the katana in his hand to block.

"Bang!" With a loud bang and a huge impact, the ghost-headed machete, which was not as good as the devil's katana, directly split the Japanese army Dasaren with a knife in half.

After the lieutenant colonel of the national army slashed this devil Dazuo with a knife, he did not hesitate, rushed left and right with a machete in one hand, and was invincible, and soon cut down six or seven devil infantry one after another.

After a fierce white-knuckle battle lasted for more than an hour, the Japanese, who had suffered heavy losses, began to be forced to retreat as more and more Chinese troops successfully landed.

Tens of thousands of officers and men of the Nationalist Army took advantage of the situation to pursue and expand the landing grounds, and the air force fighters were also doing their best to carry out air strikes against the steady stream of reinforcements coming from the rear of the Japanese army.

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