"Boom ......"

Zhang Sixing, who was rushing to kill in the group of enemies, was lifted up by the explosion of air, and then fell heavily to the ground. The back of his head slammed on a city brick, and Zhang Sixing, who was dizzy, couldn't get up for a while.

Seeing this, the Japanese who were fleeing nearby rushed back with their rifles despite the explosion.

They certainly did not come to the rescue of their own, and their comrades, who were blown down by the grenadiers of the Japanese, had already completely exposed their thoughts when they shouted,

"Kill him, kill him, kill the Four Elements Demon King......"

At this time, Zhang Sixing eased up, but more than a dozen bayonets stabbed at him made him unable to get up. He could only quickly roll in the ground with a long knife.

Heaven and earth alternated in front of him, and it was darkness anyway, and there were hand-to-hand people everywhere, and their terrible screams filled his ears. But at this time, more soldiers from the pistol battalion rushed over, and they habitually shouted,

"Kill......"

The soldiers of the pistol battalion roared angrily, their instincts that they couldn't afford to lose Zhang Sixing, the leader. Only he can pinch the hearts of the stragglers together, and only he can lead them to protect the people all the way out of Jinling City.

"Stop them...... Stop them......"

More and more Japanese soldiers ran back, and looking at the soldiers of the pistol battalion who pounced, they raised their bayonets and met them.

"Shoot with a gun, shoot with a gun......"

Looking at the pistol battalion soldiers wielding broadswords or bayonets in their hands, Zhang Sixing, who was afraid that they would break the shaft, shouted as he rolled underground.

The soldier who heard Zhang Sixing's reminder picked up the box cannon and shot all the bullets in the magazine in one go.

Some of the bodies fell to the ground and struggled, which made Zhang Sixing's dodge move slow down slightly, and then his calves were cold, and the iron bayonet that should have been frozen by the cold wind in winter entered the flesh.

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He scolded angrily in his heart, and as soon as he grasped the place where the BT Tiger War Knife was connected to the blade bar, he swept an arc on the ground with a wave of his arm.

With a scream, the heavy body collapsed beside him. But there were still a lot of Japanese soldiers coming in behind, and even many Japanese soldiers repeated a sentence,

"Kill the Four Elements Demon King...... Kill the Demon King of the Four Elements ......"

After extreme fear, the instinct of anger and killing will rise in the heart. Because only anger and killing can awaken people from extreme fear.

This is the direct psychological reason why many soldiers who have just entered the battlefield and experienced extreme fear suddenly become a warrior.

Dragged down a grenade and threw it into the pile of devils, Zhang Sixing yelled,

"Grenade"

When rolling, reattach the long knife back to the shank.

There was a boom, and in the explosion that was not loud, a puff of gray-yellow smoke rose up. Suddenly, both the soldiers of the pistol battalion and the Japanese soldiers coughed together.

Fortunately, this small delay gave Zhang Sixing a chance to jump up again, and the long knife in his hand was raised,

"...... with Lao Tzu"

The loud sound was like a clarion call for a charge in the darkness of the enveloping night. Following his roar, the soldiers of the pistol battalion rushed over. Despite the redness of their eyes and itchy throats, they rushed over with all their might.

On the contrary, after Zhang Sixing chopped a few soldiers alive again, the Japanese soldiers came to their senses,

"Run, the Four Elements Demon King is here...... Run......"

This is another psychological characteristic of extreme fear, despair breeds courage, but when there is a chance to escape, morale will collapse very quickly when encountering a strong enemy.

This is why Xiang Yu was ruined in the past, only despair will greatly increase people's courage.

"Kill, don't let them kill the Zhonghua Gate, don't let them kill the people of Huaxia......"

Following Zhang Sixing, the soldiers under him roared together. Whether it's real men, or the soldiers of a makeshift pistol battalion. They all shouted together, and a strong sense of mission made their blood boil.

They move quickly and fiercely like beasts in the dark. It is like a mudslide that rushes down the hillside, exerting infinite power to destroy the world.

Except for the soldiers fighting in the front row, the soldiers in the back have long been accustomed to taking out porcelain grenades and throwing them at the devils.

In fact, at this moment, this kind of entangled battle is the battle that the Japanese command is most worried about. Regardless of their admiration for the spirit of bushido, no one wants to fight hand-to-hand when they can solve problems with shells.

But once hand-to-hand combat begins, it can only end if one party's morale collapses or is eliminated.

However, the hand-to-hand combat on the city walls soon came to an end, and the troops of the Japanese 6th Division that rushed to the city walls were quickly driven down.

Of course, it was not only the soldiers who fought with their lives that drove them down, but because the soldiers of the pistol battalion had broadswords and semi-automatic weapons in their hands, and had the ability to continuously produce firepower.

However, as the surviving Japanese ran down the city, Zhang Sixing stopped chasing and shouted,

"Retreat, Disperse ......"

There is no need to ask the Japanese under the city, they must have prepared grenadiers and even mortars a long time ago, and if they get together at this time, they will be looking for death.

Sure enough, before his words fell, the sound of a grenadier firing sounded.

But the changes that occurred at the same time as the grenadiers sounded made the Japanese even more worried.

The "sky lantern" overhead suddenly resumed its illumination, and the originally dark city head and city were quickly illuminated by a silver-white light.

What reassured Zhang Sixing, who was nervously falling to the ground, was that the delta wing, which was passing through the sky, threw two "Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers" towards the place where the grenadier had just been launched.

The grenade that landed on the city exploded, and a cry of pain rang out. Zhang Sixing and his comrades-in-arms jumped up and began to rescue the wounded.

Compared with the head of the city that was hit by a grenadier, the city was ...... It can only be called purgatory on earth.

Two "Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers" cluster bombs were in the air, like a flying beauty spinning her skirt because of the moon, sprinkling countless petals.

These things fell to the ground, turning into scattered fireballs. It was a large building, and almost immediately it was in flames.

Both the infantry who had just fled to the city and the men who had just fired the grenadiers were all running swiftly through the flame-covered streets with inhuman screams.

At the same time, Zhou Zhenqiang, the brigade commander of the teaching brigade, couldn't help but shiver when he saw this scene.

He had never seen such a weapon, and he had never seen such a weapon that could cover such a large area.

At this moment, he could only see that the Japanese soldiers who had just launched the attack were flying through the streets like rats on fire that had only been doused with gasoline and ignited.

At this time, Principal Zhang came back with his men, not only did they drag a few Type 92 infantry guns, but they could also see someone carrying a box containing shells.

Subconsciously Zhou Zhenqiang thought confidently:

"There are artillery, and if there is artillery, we can teach the brigade to hold more time......"

But when he turned around and looked at the refugees who were slowly leaving the city like a long snake, his heart couldn't help but sink again.