Chapter 2: The Fall of the 66th Wing of the Japanese Army (Part I)

"Kill!"

Ye Zhengjun angrily and the soldiers rushed into the devil's trench under the guidance of the charge, and the Tang knife became the life talisman of the king of Hades in his hands, the impermanence of the soul hook, and the killing words with infinite hatred spit out of his mouth frantically harvested the devil's life. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The devil soldiers looked at Ye Zhengjun, whose eyes were red, Tang Dao was crying blood, and his face was full of corpses that had been cut off by the waist, and the spiritual capital of bushido, which had long been proud of dying on the battlefield, began to shake.

The hand holding the 38 big cover began to tremble, and his feet unconsciously retreated when Ye Zhengjun approached.

"Yaga, are you still considered a citizen of the emperor!"

A devil second lieutenant saw that the soldiers were actually frightened by a soldier and retreated, and in order to boost morale, he immediately jumped out, screaming and slashing at Ye Zhengjun with a command knife.

"Die!"

Facing the oncoming blade, Ye Zhengjun gritted his teeth and jumped out three words, raising his knife to block the opponent's head-on slash.

Bite~!

The two knives touched each other, making a crisp sound, and the devil second lieutenant only felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, and the knife in his hand almost came off.

At this moment, Ye Zhengjun made a mistake under his feet, and the Tang knife in his hand was unloaded backwards, causing the devil to lose his focus, his body leaned forward, and the door in front of his chest was wide open.

This kind of opportunity, the former naturally will not let go, the Tang knife in his hand is changed to advance, and in an instant, the sharp blade enters the chest of the devil lieutenant, and comes out of the back, drawing a blood-colored stop for the other party's short life.

Some people say that war makes people crazy, and some people say that fear makes people lose themselves.

In fact, if the Japanese soldiers shot immediately after Ye Zhengjun killed the second lieutenant of the devil, even if the other party could escape death, it would inevitably be seriously injured and incapacitated.

However, under Ye Zhengjun's visually striking killing, they forgot how to pull the trigger due to fear in their hearts, and completely wasted this excellent killing opportunity.

As the saying goes, the opportunity must not be lost, and it will never come again, how can Ye Zhengjun give them such a good opportunity.

After killing the devil lieutenant, he didn't stop, his feet moved, and he burst out of his mouth again with the word "Kill!" The word, wielding a knife and fighting with the devil soldiers.

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"Nakasa, the enemy counterattack is so fierce, should we consider letting the artillery carry out an indiscriminate shelling again?"

Just when the soldiers of the New Second Regiment were fighting fiercely with the devils, in Tsuneta Yamada's new temporary command post, a staff member saw the battle situation ahead through a telescope and suggested.

"Don't worry, although the enemy's counterattack is fierce, don't you see that the opponent's number has dropped a lot after the last shelling of our army, at this time they are just fighting the trapped beasts, I believe the soldiers in front will handle it." Tsuneta Yamada, who was holding a telescope to observe the front-line battle situation, put down the telescope and said after hearing this.

"Hey, my subordinates obey." The staff nodded, and picked up the telescope hanging from his chest again to observe.

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Da, da, smack.

When Tsuneta Yamada issued an order not to be in a hurry, at this moment, on the second position of the original new second regiment, I don't know how many devils had been killed, and his whole body was covered in blood, like Ye Zhengjun who had returned from hell.

He had already tucked the Tang knife behind his waist, took the five or six styles in his hand and Li Jinrui and Huzi and others, who were together in the chaotic battle, and turned on the sudden mode.

Needless to say, automatic weapons have an absolute advantage in firepower in this kind of medium and close combat.

The five or six types in the hands of the vanguard company, under the arrangement of Ye Zhengjun, adopted the non-stop firing tactics of the echelons, so that the devils in the trenches fell in pieces like sticks in the sorghum field.

As the bullet casings continued to jump out of the return magazine, the devils on the entire second position entered an absolute nightmare time.

Those devils who were lucky enough to survive this battle often woke up screaming and waking up after falling asleep by the scene of today that appeared in their dreams.

Of course, that's all for later.

At this time, the pioneer company, under the leadership of Ye Zhengjun, followed the "no bullets!" "Change the bullet!" "Firepower fill!" 's shouts, frantically harvesting each other's lives.

"Damn, did the fifth child wind up his soldiers one by one!"

After the commander of the first battalion hacked a devil to death, he saw that the soldiers of the pioneer company were under the command of Ye Zhengjun, and the devils were crying like a precision machine that never stopped, and he was slightly stunned and praised from the bottom of his heart.

"No wonder a hundred or so people can kill a wing of devils, Lao Tzu's soldiers must have half of their ability, and I can do a brigade of devils." When the other party's voice fell, the second battalion commander immediately said with a look of envy.

"You're daydreaming, let's catch up with my battalion first." The commander of the first battalion pursed his lips and said to the other party.

"Damn, when are Lao Tzu's soldiers inferior to your old men, what kind of big cloves of garlic are you rushing!" When the second battalion commander heard this, he immediately replied unconvinced.

"Damn, I'm not convinced, let's compare who killed more devils today, and those who lose will get one-third less loot, what's the matter?" Seeing that the other party was not convinced, the battalion commander immediately made a bet.

"I don't believe in this evil today, I'm afraid of you!" The second battalion commander and the other party are both veterans who have fought for more than ten years, how can they weaken their momentum and respond to the battle at the moment.

"Okay, then let's...

"Kill!"

The commander of the first battalion saw that the other party was fighting, and after half of the previous words, he killed from his mouth, brandished the big knife in his hand, and killed the devil in the opposite direction from the vanguard company.

"Old one, you fucking scoundrel!" The second battalion commander saw that the other party was the first to kill the devil, and followed closely with a knife in his mouth.

"Hey, you've read the book in vain, what kind of scoundrel, Lao Tzu doesn't get tired of calling soldiers with this trick." The battalion commander said after cutting down a devil.

"Get out of the way, you unscrupulous old ruffian."

The commander of the second battalion was on one side, dodging the bayonet stabbed by the devil, and returned after cutting off the opponent's head with a swing of the horizontal knife.

"A soldier is better than a fake intellectual like you who can't read a lot of big words and insists on pretending to be a talent!"

"You know a fart, Lao Tzu is called self-taught!"

"Soldier ruffian!"

"Fake Xiucai!"

The first and second battalion commanders pinched each other, and at the same time slashed the devil to the ground with a big knife, this momentum is quite Yue Fei's full river red, ambitious to eat Hulu meat, and laugh about the meaning of thirsty for Hun blood.

"I can pinch so hard in the enemy's trenches, I really don't know what the nerves of these two people are made of."

The entire content of the conversation between the two battalion commanders naturally could not escape the ears of Ye Zhengjun, whose five senses had been enhanced, and he listened to the offensive language of the two of them to each other, sighed slightly in his heart, and commanded the vanguard company to continue to advance forward.

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"It's time, let the trumpeter blow the trumpet of retreat."

At the moment when Ye Zhengjun and the others lost their armor and abandoned their armor after the devil they killed in the second position, they had already deployed their positions and returned to the hilltop position to observe for a while, Ye Yichang said to Political Commissar Chen beside him.

"Alright, old man." When Political Commissar Chen heard this, he immediately bowed and left.