With the support of absolute firepower, the Japanese launched a fierce attack on the positions of the 19th Army, and some fanatical imperialists, or the Japanese troops wearing white turbans on their heads, were even more frenzied, and they rushed towards the positions of the 19th Army with grenades tied. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The inside of his mouth also roared, "The Emperor Itazai, long live the Great Japanese Empire!" ”

The suicidal charge is showing the spirit of the Japanese army who are absolutely not afraid of death!

They are red-eyed and hoarse, and most of them even take off their shoes so that they can run faster!

"Give me death, China pig!" Yaida was an ordinary Japanese soldier who followed the charge of the main army, he liked to see the fear on the faces of his opponents, and he liked the smell of gunpowder when he pulled the grenade himself.

Yaida is just one of the death squads, and his mission is to blow up a path with his life to make these damned Shina people fall under the iron cavalry of the Imperial Army.

"Spread out! Spread out"

Monk Wei shouted, and kept pushing away the soldiers gathered next to him, but a figure flashed in his pupils, and he saw that the Japanese soldiers who were originally rushing over were thrown to the ground by someone.

It was a soldier wearing an ordinary military uniform, the military uniform blackened by gunpowder dragged the back extremely bloated, this soldier was also a ruthless man, his hands pinched the neck of the Japanese soldier, and the Japanese soldier felt that he was about to smoke! His eyes rolled a little, his breathing became a little depressed, and his face suddenly turned red.

This pressed his nerves and tensed suddenly, and his hands trembled a little, trying to push the other party away, but obviously the force was beyond his imagination, and he felt the pressure of death.

"Ahh Yaida Tomoshi roared in a low voice, roaring in his heart, "Damn, damn it!!" ”

He's doing everything he can to kick it!

But this warrior can be regarded as having the determination to die, and when he saw Yaida Tomo's hideous expression, he just bit Yaida Tomo's neck!

"Whew"

"Damn, let go of me, let go of me" Yaida felt that his life force was draining, and he was even more crazy. Twisting this waist forcefully, he pressed the warrior over.

And suddenly, the fuse tied inside his clothes fell out, and the pressed warrior's eyes froze, revealing bloody teeth, "Let's die together!" ”

Under Yaida's frightened gaze, the warrior just pulled down without hesitation.

"Boom!"

Monk Wei's eyes were red, these little Japanese grandmothers were used to kill and injure the living force of the 107th Division, and his subordinates were much dead, he just screamed, "Shoot Lao Tzu!" Keep your distance, ******, don't give the little devils a chance"

After he finished speaking, he fired a shot at the Japanese soldier first, and the braincase of a famous Japanese soldier was suddenly shattered, and the brains were shot in the face of the Japanese soldier next to him, but it could only make the madness in their eyes more intense!

If alcohol is a paralyzing nerve, then blood and death can only make everyone on the battlefield feel that the shackles in their heads have been broken by blood!

More tyrannical in madness.

The casualties of the 107th Division were originally nearly one-third of the casualties, and now they are still guarding by an obsession, but this obsession cannot stop the gap in the war after all.

These two hundred death squads are completely capable of killing and wounding the Chinese defenders who are nearly three times larger than them, and the Japanese troops with superb tactics are not terrible, but the Japanese devils who are not afraid of death are the most terrifying.

"Yo Xi!" The five-cornered Daisaku looked at the somewhat fragmented Shina defense line that was blown up in front of him, and nodded, but in fact, he still had some doubts in his mind, why General Ushijima Mitsuru had changed too much from the original "dodge" style of play to the current suicidal method.

He would never have imagined that Ushijima was full of people who were "forced into the palace".

In fact, the five-cornered masterpiece was a little resistant to Ushijima Man's original style of play, he was too aggrieved! The main reason is that Li Jinzhen said that it was too scorching, and he couldn't breathe when he was pressed, so it was not as good as the current rampage of play.

"Infantry keep up! We are going to crush the people of China on the other side in one fell swoop."

"Hey!"

… The pentagonal masterpiece seemed to see the dawn of victory and waved at him.

The battle situation in all directions was piled up in front of Tang Cheng like snowflakes, and every news was very bad, and there were even sacrifices for the establishment system! This finally made Tang Cheng's heart unbearable.

"Smack!" Knocking the crutches on the ground heavily, the expression on his face was very hideous, and this irritable appearance obviously frightened others.

The old doctor who treated Tang Cheng was trembling next to a sixteen or seventeen-year-old child, his face was all black and not slippery, he just buried his head, but his eyes were constantly floating Tang Cheng.

"Did the little devil eat gunpowder? Lao Tzu thinks we have on us, and those little devils are all rushing towards us," Tang Cheng shouted angrily.

This metaphor obviously made the child next to the old man suddenly dissipate his fear. There was a smile in his eyes, and it didn't look like these soldiers were so terrifying.

As soon as he wanted to speak, he felt his grandfather pat him on the back a few times, "Keep your head down, you can't let these Qiu Ba see it, these people are not good goods"

"But, grandpa..."This voice turned out to be very pure, very soft, and it didn't sound like a dirty boy at all!

"Silly girl, if these soldiers knew that you were a woman, they wouldn't dare to imagine it, don't let them find out," the old doctor said with a serious face, and knocked on the other party's skull dotingly.

"But they don't look like bad guys, they are all devils, you see that the injured ones must have been left on the battlefield, didn't grandpa say that the little devils are good people?" There was something cunning in his eyes.

The old doctor was choked, but he had no choice but to scream, "It's right to listen to grandpa!" ”

The girl pursed her lips, but her eyes were still staring at Tang Cheng.

"There is only our 19th Army in Jiangxi, his grandmother's" Guan Hu spat to the side and shouted, "Those bastards must be dead and not saved"

"Be careful!" Tang Cheng scolded, and touched his chin, "It's better to rely on others than on yourself, this little devil is very arrogant, we can't fight with them, we have to fight guerrilla warfare!" ”

In fact, guerrilla warfare is not the first initiative of the Eighth Route Army, there have been such cases in the Xinhai Revolution and even the Northern Expedition, but sometimes, guerrilla warfare makes **** uncomfortable. After all, they are facing a frontal battlefield!

"We don't need to destroy each other, let's withdraw, let the 107th Division withdraw from the battlefield!" Tang Cheng looked at the somewhat densely drawn map in front of him, and felt a headache, no matter how he looked at this map, he couldn't grasp good news.

"Let Li Jinzhen act at the opportunity, no matter what, you must save your strength!" (To be continued.) )