The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

Before the aftermath of the grenade and grenade explosion dissipated, the impact fronts of the two sides collided fiercely. The person who charged at the front was not a bayonet, but a grenade emitting green smoke.

The guards of the captain of the devils, Takashi Hirayama, are also veterans of many battles. They have the same bravery as the guerrillas.

For a moment, the sound of continuous explosions on the battlefield rang out, even if the people who rushed in front were not killed by the explosion, they were knocked over. It was really blood and flesh, and the shock wave of the explosion made the bodies of those near the explosion lose their bodies. Balanced, chaotic stations are unstable.

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The mud and meat and gunpowder smoke from the explosion covered everyone around, and the shock wave from the explosion made people stagger as if they were drunk. Even so, the guerrillas and devils were still pounced on each other.

Ghost Private Suzuki Takeshi's face was covered with small cuts from fragments, and the dripping blood made him look extraordinarily ferocious.

From last night to now, the entire infantry unit he was in has been killed. His luck has survived until now. want to escape.

However, the captain of the devil's battalion, Jing Hirayama, and the guards behind him led the troops to launch a counterattack. The devil soldier Suzuki Takeshi, who thought he could withdraw, had to turn back and fight again.

Because once all the troops counterattacked, if he ran away, he would be a deserter, and his companions around him could shoot him to death without the commander's order, and he didn't want to die yet.

On this chaotic and bloody battlefield, Suzuki Takeshi is now fighting almost mechanically. The explosion of flesh and blood caused him to be overturned by the shock wave in several places, and his whole body seemed to be drowning, struggling.

The explosion made him temporarily lose his hearing. In the gray vision, many companions with bloodstained faces were opening their mouths and pounced on them with bayonets.

Suzuki Takeshi also struggled to get up again, and staggered to follow his companions to charge, while those thin-looking guerrillas were just a few meters away from them, and rushed over with shouts.

"Excuse me! Excuse me!"

The devil soldiers in front collided with the guerrilla officers and soldiers. Under the force of the collision, several guerrilla officers and soldiers who were not explosive enough were knocked back by the devil soldiers almost at the same time, and they lost consciousness when they were still in the air.

But these short and sturdy ghost soldiers rushed forward a few more steps, and then staggered and fell to the ground. The moment the two sides came into contact, the guerrilla officers and soldiers had already stabbed their bayonets into their bodies.

An officer and soldier of the guerrillas rushed towards the devil soldier Suzuki Takeshi who was leaping forward. Although Suzuki Takeshi's ears were hit by the explosion and he couldn't hear any sound for a while, he still knew from the mouth shape of the other party's grown-up mouth. The opponent is shouting to kill.

"Push!"

Suzuki Takeshi faced the guerrilla officers and soldiers rushing towards him, instead of retreating, he advanced. With a vigorous thrust, the dust-covered bayonet was slightly blocked and pierced into the opponent's body.

The ghost soldier Suzuki Takeshi wanted to take advantage of the situation and pull out his bayonet to kick the opponent, but the bayonet was firmly caught by the guerrilla officer.

Although the guerrilla officer and soldier was full of pain because of the bayonet in his body, Suzuki Takeshi tried hard a few times but couldn't pull out the bayonet. Suzuki Takeshi, who had been fighting all the time, had exhausted too much energy, and now he didn't have the strength to pull out the bayonet. Suzuki Takeshi was a little anxious.

"Oh!"

The strong wind came from the side, and the dangerous instinct made him dodge his head to the side. The gun butt hit his shoulder hard, and the severe pain made him let out a scream.

Before he could react, he was kicked into the slippery pool of blood after the explosion, and a bayonet stabbed him hard immediately.

But the guerrilla officer and soldier who attacked him used too much force, because his foot slipped, the bayonet missed, and Suzuki Takeshi escaped by luck. He rushed forward and threw the guerrilla officer and soldier down. They wrestled in the blood and flesh on the ground.

On this battlefield, the officers and soldiers of the guerrillas and the devil soldiers fought together, bayonet against bayonet, gun butt against gun butt, screams and screams intertwined.

Although the devil soldiers cooperated with each other and stood in a T-shaped row, facing the guerrilla officers and soldiers who were desperately jumping up, the devil soldiers were quickly thrown down and stabbed, and finally the two sides turned into a big melee.

Not only on the dry ridges and slope bottoms, but soon the two sides of the melee spread to the wet paddy fields, mud ponds and river ditches.

The weapons on both sides are not limited to bayonets and grenades, fists and stones have also become their killing weapons.

In these collisions of blood and courage, no one is willing to back down, and they are all fighting each other to the death.

The officers and soldiers of the Northern Subei Corps have always carried out guerrilla warfare. They always like to attack and fight coldly. They have been trying their best to avoid large-scale hand-to-hand combat, because hand-to-hand combat is a deal that kills one thousand and loses eight hundred. .

Although the officers and soldiers of the Subei Corps have always avoided hand-to-hand combat with devils, this does not mean that they will not fight hand-to-hand combat. Compared with devils with exquisite assassination skills, guerrilla officers and soldiers do not lack courage, because they are defending their own homeland .

The frontline officers and soldiers of the Subei Corps had been fighting with the devils for a day, and all kinds of ammunition were almost consumed. Now facing the counterattacking devils, they had to either retreat or fight hand-to-hand. They chose to fight bravely.

Under the leadership of the devil's captain, Ping Shanjing, the squadron leader, and the small captain, the screaming devil soldiers stopped the decline and counterattacked back.

Because there were devil officers who went into battle with their knives in hand, the morale of the devil soldiers was revived. In order to wash away the shame of being defeated just now, they became extremely fierce.

The devil soldiers are very confident in their bayonet fighting, and they can use the bayonet to kill the guerrillas, but when the two sides come into contact, they realize that they are wrong, because although the guerrilla officers and soldiers are not as good as them in bayonet fighting, their fearlessness The strength of death is far beyond them.

Facing the bayonet poking head-on, many devils would choose to dodge, but the guerrilla officers and soldiers fought in the complete opposite way.

On such a battlefield of hand-to-hand combat, they fought with that indomitable momentum. Although the devils had superb bayonet skills, they couldn't stand the charge of these guerrilla lunatics.

In just one face-to-face effort, many devils were thrown to the ground by the flying guerrillas. They were knocked to the ground before they had time to show their stabbing skills. Immediately, steel helmets, stones, and gun stocks were facing their faces. Up and down.

Even if some guerrilla officers and soldiers were stabbed to the ground by the devils, and some guerrilla officers and soldiers even had their intestines flow out from their slit stomachs, as long as they had a breath, they would hold on to the devils.

Many guerrilla officers and soldiers who had been blown up by the grenade were still crawling on the ground, slammed the grenade and rushed towards the place where there were many devils.

Often, many devils were overturned by the shock wave of the explosion as soon as they stabbed the guerrilla officers and soldiers on the opposite side to the ground.

The ghost soldiers became more and more frightened as they fought, because they had never seen such a cruel battle. In the melee battle group, the flames of explosions rose from time to time, and the two sides who were fighting together would be blown away together.

But before the smoke of the explosion cleared, those ghost soldiers who fell to the ground would find that the bloody guerrillas rushed up again, and many of them were even unarmed.

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On the battlefield filled with gunpowder smoke, shouts of killing and explosions rang out together. On the defense line with a radius of three kilometers, officers and soldiers from both sides strangled together.

The officers and soldiers of the guerrilla corps were like springs. They were pressed and beaten by the devils all the time, and they were pushed back several miles by the devils one after another, but they always advanced and retreated in an orderly manner.

Now the spring began to rebound, and the exhausted devils were beaten back steadily at first, and now they are also fighting to the death and counterattack amidst the roars of their squadron leader, squad leader and other officers at all levels.

The guerrilla officers and soldiers defending the country rushed forward one after another, and those devils who were unwilling to fail also counterattacked wave after wave.

"What, the first battalion and the third battalion are fighting with the devils together?!"

When the news of the large-scale hand-to-hand combat between the frontline devils and the two guerrilla battalions reached Yang Ling's ears, he was on his way to the frontline, and he was too shocked to speak.

Yang Ling sent a blacksmith to lead a battalion to replace Shen Biao and the others who had fought hard for more than ten hours, with the purpose of taking turns to consume the devils.

Now this area has been transformed into a preset battlefield by them. Various traps, minefields, and field fortifications support each other. It is impossible for the devils to fight to the top of the boundary, and they will only pay heavy casualties.

Yang Ling just hoped to send all the troops to take turns to train and wear down the devils, and then concentrate their forces to encircle and wipe out the devils when they are weak.

But what Yang Ling didn't expect was that after only one day of fighting, there was a large-scale hand-to-hand battle with the devils.

In fact, it wasn't Blacksmith and Shen Biao's original intention to fight hand-to-hand with the devils. They just wanted to fight the devils as a counterattack.

Who knew that the leader of the devil's battalion, Jing Hirayama, was so desperate that he personally rushed forward with his saber in hand. Shen Biao and the others who had already rushed forward had no way of retreating at this juncture.

Because on the battlefield, the fight is full of momentum, and now all the troops are defending and counterattacking, and they are entangled with the devils. If they retreat now, they may not be able to hold back in the chaotic situation, leading to a rout.

So I knew it would not be wise to fight the devils with the bayonet at this time, but Shen Biao and the others could only bite the bullet, and now it depends on whose bayonet is tougher than whose.

Of course, Shen Biao and the blacksmith also knew that the frontline troops were strangling with the devils now, and once they collapsed, the entire position would have to be lost.

So when they were fighting the devils with bayonets, they also hurriedly reported the situation at the front to Yang Ling, asking the troops behind for emergency reinforcements and rearranging the defense line.