Liu Zheliang stood in the position of the machine gunner and shouted to Wang Changyun, who raised the Weiqing-style assault rifle in his hand and said loudly: "Master, hand it over to me Lao Wang, you can rest assured!" As he spoke, he was about to rush to a few devils next to him with vigor, but he was surrounded by Tu Dai with more than a dozen student soldiers - after Tu Dai and Ding Xuexue led the main force ambushed under the high ground to rush up, the former immediately led dozens of student soldiers to chase and intercept Wang Changyun. At this time, Tu Dai said: "Lao Wang, you are the brigade commander, how can you be so irresponsible? ”

Wang Changyun was not good at acting rough with his subordinates, and said with a smile: "Isn't there you?!" ”

"Ball!" Tu Dai replied very unceremoniously, and shouted to the left and right: "Protect the brigade, if the brigade is missing a hair, I will only ask you!" After a pause, he shouted, "Brothers, follow me!" Wielding a pistol, he ran in the direction that Wang Changyun was looking for.

The chariot troops led by Liu Zheliang rumbled over, extremely fast, and their fighting style was extremely barbaric. They ran over them with chariots all the way, strafed them with machine guns, pursued them with tank guns and machine guns, and as soon as the Japanese army tried to organize resistance, they were crushed before they could take shape. And there is no way to stop effective resistance, and the little devils can only have longer legs and more agility than anyone else if they want to escape. Longer than legs? Oh, forget it, nine out of ten Japanese are lap legs, and the rest are no more than 1.65 meters tall; Than alert? Oh, in the "Infantry Drill Code", but it is required to withdraw the bullet before you can fight in a white-knuckle battle - Kijima Kasuo once wanted to leave another brigade to delay the enemy's pursuit, but as soon as you gathered a little men on your side, there was a cannonball over there, and Kijima organized three times in a row, but he was almost killed twice, and the little devil was convinced. It is not possible to admit defeat, the face of the imperial army is bigger than the sky, so let's "retreat". The order to "retreat" was conveyed, and the little devils scattered violently, and then spread their legs and ran towards the location of the division headquarters.

The little devil couldn't organize a powerful attack, and the 38 big cover only had one chance to shoot. It's not that the little devils are obsessed with white-knuckle combat, it's because they have lost the opportunity to pull the bolt - the students of the Fourth Brigade are chasing after them like tigers, and if they pull the bolt at this time, there is only one end, that is, they will be slashed on the head, "March of the Big Knife" really boosted the morale of the troops, but also brought a side effect. The trainees were affected by the march, and many of them subconsciously put away their guns and took out the big knives on their backs while their hearts were surging with blood. Of course, there was another reason why they did this, that is, they were afraid that Wei Qing's firepower would be too fierce and would hurt the Tudai in front of them. Passion is contagious, and if there is one person taking the lead, other people around him will subconsciously imitate it, and then the big blades will stand up.

Under the incandescent light generated by the flares, the large blades shimmered with cold light—more than 2,000 large blades were waving, and this kind of scene was impressive! Of course, it's exciting to look at the spectacle, but the number of big blades that actually drink blood is limited. Tudai, who rushed to the front, was more conservative, he rushed to the front with about a company of students, and rushed to the denser gathering place of devils. Immediately after, the "big knife team" behind rushed up, three or four people besieged a devil, and those who were slower could only watch their comrades recklessly.

"Brothers, cut it!" Someone cut down a devil, and he screamed excitedly.

"Dog's day, leave one for Lao Tzu!" The cadet behind him shouted.

"I just cut one!"

……

Wang Changyun was coerced by more than a dozen student soldiers in the middle and rushed forward with the large army, and there was no chance to play at all, he was so angry that he yelled and scolded: "Bastard, Lao Tzu is your brigade commander!" ”

"The chief of staff said that your safety must be guaranteed!"

"Shit! Tudai, this bastard, is using power for personal gain - why did he rush to the front? ”

"Brigade, just spare us!"

"Rush up!"

……

The overall situation of the battle at Ximen has been decided, and the chariot troops led by Liu Zheliang took the lead and drove the devils of the 113th Wing to the southeast. At the south gate, the sound of the shelling that made the little devil heartbroken finally weakened, but what made Shimamura Zhengnan want to cry without tears was that one of his wings had been completely blown up at this time, as for how many people were killed, looking at the corpses of the officers and soldiers around him and the hundreds of soldiers standing sporadically around him, he didn't dare to think about it at all.

Nakajima Jingcun and Akiyama Yoshitaka were already cold in their hearts at this time, the former was shocked and angry and a little aggrieved at the same time - I really can't accept it and can't figure it out, why is it that a good siege battle is like this?! I was full of flavors and mixed feelings in my heart, but I heard Akiyama Yoshitaka say: "Your Excellency, retreat, retreat!" He was furious and scolded, "Akiyama-kun, what are you talking about? Have we already lost? Don't forget, Akiyama-kun, you're a high-ranking officer of the Imperial Army of the Japanese Empire! ”

Akiyama Yoshitaka shook his head again and again: "Your Excellency, the people of Shina have artillery, we-"

Nakajima glared at him and shouted in a deep voice: "All, listen to my orders and immediately build a defensive position!" Arada, pick a squadron, prepare cluster grenades, explosives, and blow up the chariot of the China's for me! Akiyama, you take people to both sides to shout, let them bypass the defense front and assemble in the back! Lai Chuan, you send a telegram to the commander and ask him to let the reinforcements directly attack Gao'an City, and be sure to break through the artillery of the Chinese people first! ”

Nakajima suddenly regained his composure and became decisive, and the spirits of the officers around him were immediately lifted, and all the ** voices said "Haiyi", and they carried out the order one after another.

Nakajima gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "Gentlemen, why did we come to Gao'an?!" It's to encircle and annihilate the enemy army in Gao'an! Have we done the job? No! We have not yet completed the combat mission, so what reason do we have to leave? Gentlemen, the battle has just begun—has it just begun to know the Dao?! Ladies and gentlemen, for the sake of His Majesty the Emperor and for the sake of the Japanese Empire, let's die! ”

"Death! Death! ”

"Let the people of China see our Yamato martial spirit, and let the people of China know who is the undefeated powerhouse in East Asia! Gentlemen, hold up your chests, use the weapons in your hands, and use your blood to teach the people of China a painful lesson......" Nakajima Jingcun shouted loudly, as if crazy.

Affected by his emotions, the little devils became fanatical, they used all their resources to quickly build a defensive position, many of them pulled out the grenades on their bodies and put them in front of them, their eyes were red, and all of them burned with something that looked like a "small universe" - it's just that this kind of metaphysical thing can really play a role in turning things around?

Suspend!