Check in from the bright sword

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Seeing the Chinese army launching a charge, the Japanese army on the opposite side was not only not afraid, but even more excited.

At this time, the Japanese army was at the peak of its combat effectiveness, and the Japanese army on the Burmese battlefield was all elites, with the best skills and fighting spirit in the world.

Therefore, even though they were at an obvious disadvantage in terms of numbers, with more than 250 people facing more than 1000 people, the Japanese army who could attack was still fearless.

After two rows of guns, the two sides collided head-on like two herds of beasts.

Chapter 25

2000 meters away, the Japanese observation post.

Seeing the national army and the Japanese army colliding viciously, the Japanese lieutenant officer's face showed a twitch. This opponent really gave him a lot of surprises.

First side fire.

Then focus on the use of firepower.

He actually knows how to evade the bombing!

Such an opponent is more cunning than any opponent he has encountered before.

But it's also more interesting, isn't it?Otherwise, it would be too boring to always defeat opponents like stupid pigs.

Thinking of this, the Japanese lieutenant officer raised his head and saw that 87 Type 12 land attack aircraft of the [-]th Attack Aircraft Squadron had already flown over the national army positions.

But seeing that the Japanese army and the national army on the ground were completely entangled, they had no choice but to give up their plan to bomb, and instead dropped a few aerial bombs in the depths of the national army's defensive position and flew to Imphal in India. Their main task was originally to bomb the British airfield in Imphal, and the bombing of the national army positions in Myitkyina was just incidental.

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"Kill them to death!"

"Mother, mother!"

As Long Wenwen charged forward quickly, he screamed unconsciously.

A Japanese soldier howled and stabbed at him with a bayonet. Long Wenwen raised his hand and shot the Japanese soldier in the face.

A cold light flashed, and another Japanese soldier came over with a bayonet.

Long Wenwen dodged it, then clamped the Japanese rifle with his left armpit, held the Mauser pistol against the Japanese soldier's jaw with his right hand, and pulled the trigger. There was only a bang, and the bullet was shot from the Japanese soldier's jaw, and then from the Japanese soldier's jaw. The Tianling Gai pierced through, and at the same time that most of the skull was blown off, the steel helmet was also thrown away.

As soon as Long Wenwen let go, the Japanese soldier fell straight to the ground.

Another Japanese corporal stabbed him with a knife. Long Wenwen dodged and pulled the trigger again.

This time there was a click, one magazine was empty, and there was no time to change the magazine, so Long Wenwen hit the Japanese corporal commander in the eye with his backhand.

The right eye of the corporal commander of the Japanese army was smashed and burst open immediately.

"Ah!" The Japanese corporal screamed while covering his right eye.

Long Wenwen sneaked behind the Japanese corporal and prepared to change the magazine.

At this moment, the corporal of the Japanese army turned around and hugged Long Wenwen.

Although the corporal commander of the Japanese army is not tall, he is extremely strong, and his strength kills Long Wenwen in seconds.

Long Wenwen was immediately pressed down by the Japanese army commander, and his throat was grabbed by the Japanese army commander's big hand like a fan.

In just a moment, Long Wenwen's face turned purple and his eyes began to turn black, and he was about to pass out.

At this moment, a barking sound was suddenly heard, and immediately a bloody knife tip protruded from the throat of the Japanese Corporal Commander.

That day the corporal commander of the Japanese army was hit so hard, he immediately whimpered, the look in his eyes quickly faded, and he fell headlong.

After the Japanese corporal fell to the ground, he revealed the man who had sneaked up from behind just now.

"Thank you, Battalion Commander Lin." Long Wenwen grinned.

"You're welcome." Wang Yan smiled back, and then without looking back or turning around, he just stabbed him in the back.

A ghost second lieutenant who had just rushed over from behind was immediately chilled by Wang Yan's backstab.

Long Wenwen's pupils shrank slightly, and he said, "Battalion Commander Lin, you are very skilled."

"So-so." Wang Yan smiled slightly, turned sideways to avoid a Japanese soldier's stabbing, and then held the bayonet lightly with his right hand, and the Japanese soldier's throat was opened like a goldfish's mouth.

Hand-to-hand combat is the cruelest way of fighting in the world, bar none.

The more brutal the battle, the less time it takes to end. In less than 5 minutes, this large-scale hand-to-hand battle with more than 1200 people ended quickly.

Although the technical and tactical literacy of the Japanese army is much higher than that of the national army, their number is too small.

There are more than a thousand cannon fodder in the Sichuan Army, and the number of troops is more than four times that of the Japanese army!

In terms of morale, the national army was not at a disadvantage. The courage of the cannon fodder who had been instigated by Long Wenwen was not necessarily inferior to that of the Japanese army.

Even Doubing strangled a Japanese soldier with a gun belt.

When Meng got annoyed and stabbed the last living Japanese soldier to death, there was no more living Japanese soldier on the battlefield.

A full-staffed Japanese infantry squadron, more than 250 people, was thrown into the attack. The whole army was wiped out, and one of them died.

But the Sichuan Army Corps also paid a heavy price. Of the more than 1000 cannon fodder that attacked, more than 200 died, and nearly [-] were seriously injured, and the injuries were of the kind that could not be saved.

The casualties of the Sichuan Army were almost equal to those of the Japanese Army.

But such a battle loss ratio is already a victory for the national army.

The cannon fodder of the Sichuan Legion couldn't believe it, and they all froze on the battlefield. We really won?

Perhaps the only ones staying awake were Long Wenwen and Wang Yan. Just as Wang Yan was about to remind him, Long Wenwen had already yelled: "What are you waiting for? Waiting for the devil to hit you with shells?"

"Back to the position, back to the position! Hurry back to the position!"

"Anti-cannon! Anti-cannon!"

"Mom!"

Before the words fell, Long Wenwen had already run back.

The remaining more than 700 cannon fodder just woke up like a dream, and quickly followed them back.

How brave it was when it came, how embarrassed it was when it fled back, like a frightened rabbit.

Long Wenwen's reminder was very timely, and the cannon fodder's reaction was quick, so they were lucky enough to escape the catastrophe.