It's slowly getting dark, and night is coming. The smell of sulfur wafted everywhere, and piles of flames were burning, caused by the explosion of cannonballs or grenades. And next to the fire, even in the middle of the fire, some corpses were lying there, constituting the most unbearable scenery in this world. Guns were scattered everywhere, others were stuck on people's bodies, moans and fights resounded all over the world—the battle was not over.

On the other side of Shimohide Bridge, Ushijima Sadao watched as there were fewer and fewer soldiers around Naojiro Amaya, his face became more and more ugly, and he gave orders to the adjutants and staff officers around him.

Under his strict order, one of the two brigades crossing the river had already begun to wade directly to the thunder array laid by the Cadet Army-"Boom! "Boom!" In the sound of explosions one after another, pieces of devils fell.

Zhang Changsheng slashed over a devil with a knife, gasped for breath, looked around by the way, and said softly: "Damn, it's a big loss, I can't run away." ”

If the battle cannot be resolved as soon as possible, and when the large Japanese army comes up, then there is no doubt that all three regiments will have to be explained here. He began to wonder: Is he impulsive—why do you want to annihilate this Japanese army?

Wang Changyun was the most fierce in the 604 regiment, at this time, he had already penetrated the Japanese army's position and appeared more than 20 meters in front of Zhang Changsheng, and this area became the only one on the real position that was emptied by the Xuebing Army. He shouted from afar: "Lao Zhang, what is the problem!" Kill the dog! ”

"Lao Wang, we may have to explain here today."

"What's the matter? Scared? Wang Changyun sneered.

"Ball! I just don't think it's worth it, and the commander never does loss-making business. ”

"No matter, let's solve Naojiro Amaya first, grandma's, even if you die, it's worth it."

"That's right!" Zhang Changsheng laughed twice, and rushed towards the place where the devils were more dense side by side with Wang Changyun.

Since ancient times, cold weapon duels have been the most brutal. Often, you only slash open the chest of an enemy, and the next moment, you have already been poked in the back with a bayonet. On the battlefield, people fell every moment, and as the numerical advantage of the Cadet Army gradually became prominent, the two Japanese soldiers who crossed the river were already less than 100 meters away from the battlefield.

Gunshots rang out, and from time to time soldiers of the Cadet Army were knocked down.

Niu Yide has already gathered with Zhang and Wang, and on the side of Naojiro Amaya, there are only a few dozen devils left. Dozens of devils were cut into four pieces, and they were surrounded by more than 100 soldiers of the Cadet Army, and what was waiting for them next would be to be completely annihilated.

The sound of gunfire on the periphery woke up the officers and soldiers of the Cadet Army, and Wang Changyun shouted: "Brothers, it's done!" With both hands clenched, a Wei Qing-style assault step rushed towards a devil.

At the same time, the sound of "killing" sounded neatly, and the soldiers rushed forward one after another, and those with big knives slashed down violently.

Naojiro Amaya was surrounded by a dozen devils, the muscles on his face twitched, and his eyes were full of rage, and he shouted loudly: "Warriors of the Imperial Army, we have won. We have dragged three regiments of the China, and our support units have come up, and they will be wiped out! Our deaths are worth it! ”

"Long live His Majesty the Emperor!" The devils howled and raised their guns to meet them.

In the sniper position of the 604th Regiment in Xiaxiuqiao, there were only five soldiers left around Ge Zhuang, who was wounded in the head, and among these five soldiers, one of his left foot was blown off, and the other lost his left hand. Seeing that the little devil on the opposite side launched a charge again, Ge Zhuang, who knew that he could not be spared, asked the brothers around him: "Brothers, are you afraid?" ”

He was answered with a neat and uniform sentence with the characteristic of "Wang Lao Coarse": "Ball! ”

Ge Zhuang laughed strangely and shouted, "Good! We will be good brothers in 20 years, and when the time comes, we will kill devils together! Beat! ”

"Click!" Gunshots rang out, and the devils who rushed to the front fell like a bale of straw.

About three kilometers away from the place where Wang Changyun and the little devils were fighting, amid the sound of "booming" motors, a torrent of steel composed of more than 100 tanks and armored vehicles was advancing rapidly. It was the armored troops led by Qian Guangming, who should have been on the south bank, and they had already appeared on the south bank through a bridge at this time. Ye Zhao was worried that the 604th Regiment and other sniper units were also attacked by poison gas bombs, so he gave the armored unit an order to rescue the officers and soldiers of the unit. Qian Guangming also had the same worries, and instead of advancing along the south bank, he chose the north bank, which had a relatively better road.

Naojiro Amaya was the last of the Tenya detachment and the Kunisaki detachment to fall, and Wang Changyun looked up to him and gave him the opportunity to fight alone. Of course, he may have just wanted to kill a Japanese general himself. How is Naojiro Tiangu the opponent of "Wang Laoru", the two people did not confront each other for a minute, Wang Changyun took a stride, stabbed a straight stab, and when Tiangu swung his knife to block, he smashed it with the handle of the gun, directly hit the back of Tiangu's left hand, and then kicked him directly with his left foot, and his hands were in a semicircle again, and the spear slashed through a white light, nailed to his neck before Tiangu fell to the ground. Blood immediately spurted out of the blood groove on the spear, and Tiangu only had time to roll his eyes before he went into shock.

Wang Changyun didn't pull out his gun, he picked up a big knife directly from the ground, and shouted: "Brothers! Fight to the death! Then he led his team to meet the enemy behind.

At this time, Ge Zhuang and the other five people were already the last one left, his left shoulder and chest were stained red with blood, lying beside his comrades, while snorting and panting, he twisted the lid of the grenade, unscrewed ten, pressed all these grenades with a Makqin gun, and then, all ten fingers were put on the pull ring, and he waited quietly.

About ten meters in front of him, dozens of devils were bending down with guns and moving cautiously forward. Behind them were most of the Japanese troops, who were already looking impatient. A young man shouted loudly: "Village name, you can't hurry!" There was no gunfire for two minutes, and the people in China had already been blown up! ”

More than thirty devils, a few people in front finally appeared on the edge of the collapsed trench - seeing a few stiff faces, Ge Zhuang smiled, showing bloody teeth, and he shouted: "Devils, let's go to hell together!" "And then with a hard tug of both hands!" The sound of the seal burning sounded, and the devils were so frightened that they turned around and wanted to run, but there were people behind them, but where could they run.

"Grenade! Damn the Shina people! A devil let out such a howl, "boom" - an earth-shattering sound, ten grenades exploded almost simultaneously, and the fireworks immediately enveloped the surrounding area of twenty square meters.

Hearing this violent explosion, Wang Changyun in the charge stopped, looked back, and then, biting his lip with his teeth, he rushed forward at a faster speed......

"Machine guns! Shoot! In the face of the surging cade army, a devil officer brandished a command knife and issued an order - the sound of machine guns rang out, and the crowd of cadet soldiers charging into a piece of the dent.

"Pop" gunshots rang out, and the two sides began to shoot at each other.

Zhang Changsheng roared while controlling a Weiqing-style assault step: "Brothers, rush over, only by rushing over can you survive!" Kill! ”

The soldiers of the three regiments, after days of fighting and the desperate struggle just now, can still stand, and the total number of people who can still stand is less than 500. But the troops, which were less than 500 people, exuded a monstrous fighting spirit at this time. The soldiers charged and fired their guns, ignoring the threat from behind them and from the flanks, and rushed with all their might towards the Japanese troops blocking their retreat.

The besieged and besieged fell one by one, but the battle was as fierce as before.

The ranks of the Cadet Army kept falling, and the Japanese troops on the opposite side were also shot from time to time, and the machine guns that were used as the main fire output, the shooters kept changing.

In this situation of close firing between the two armies, the advantage of the continuity of firepower of the Weiqing-style assault infantry was undoubtedly highlighted, and even though the Japanese army had the advantage in numbers, it was still suppressed by the dense firepower of the Cadet Army for the time being.

Niu Yi had to use a barge gun, and he knocked down a devil with almost every shot, and at this time he waved his pistol and shouted: "Brothers, today is inevitable, and you have to pull two more pads, otherwise, you will be ridiculed by your brothers when you get to the Netherworld......

Wang Changyun scolded with a smile: "Ball! Do you still have to have a killing contest? ”

Niu Yide Ha Da Lu smiled: "No, it's a devil killing competition, old rough?" Than not? ”

"Ball—huh!"

"Huh?"

"Ha Luha, brothers, you can't die, our armored forces are up!"

Just as they were talking, not far away, the first armored car of the armored brigade of the 3rd Division appeared. Wang Changyun's eyes were sharp, and when he saw the clear sign of the student army on it, he immediately shouted excitedly.

As more and more tanks and armored vehicles appeared, almost everyone saw it, and Zhang Changsheng smiled: "Ha, the command didn't say anything, there are really armored troops to pick us up!" Brothers—uh! Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly choked, and then the whole person fell limply. A bullet struck him through the heart, blood gushed out, and his life was taken with it.

Wang Changyun and Niu Yide and his guards shouted at the same time: "Lao Zhang (Tuanzuo)!" Wang Changyun: "Grandma, brothers, fight with the little devil - avenge Lao Zhang!" ”

"Kill! Avenge the group! ”

As Zhang Changsheng fell to the ground, the team of five hundred people went crazy, against the bullets of the Japanese army, they rushed more resolutely and faster, although there were people around them from time to time, but no one hesitated, they tried their best to shoot, throw, dense bullet rain and grenades were thrown at the Japanese position, and the little devils on the opposite side began to feel the pressure like a mountain.