Bright Sword: Technology is the primary productive force in war

Monk Wei's attempt to steal the house was unsuccessful, so Chen Yan made a prompt decision and decided to launch a direct attack.

The cavalry company took the lead and, under the cover of the pillar artillery fire, quickly charged towards the arsenal.

Under the attack of more than a dozen heavy guns from the Japanese three-story artillery tower, the soldiers of the cavalry company were shot and fell off their horses one after another.

Dozens of people were killed or injured in one charge, and the battle was extremely brutal.

Sun Desheng was not spared either. He was shot in the shoulder blade and chest, but he remained extremely brave and charged forward under the enemy's firepower.

In a blink of an eye, the cavalry company arrived at the gate. Sun Desheng pulled the reins tightly, and the tall horse raised its front hooves, and with a push of its hind hooves, it flew into the air and passed over the enemy's obstacles.

At the same time, he drew out his saber, leaned over, and slashed the Japanese guard's neck with one blow.

Immediately afterwards, the cavalrymen behind him demonstrated their superb riding skills and broke through the enemy's guards.

Seeing the cavalry succeed, Chen Yan rushed out and fired at the enemy indiscriminately with the flames of the Thompson submachine gun in his hand.

Next, Li San led the mountain combat company and followed closely behind, roaring: "Charge them and clear the enemy's obstacles for the main force."

The guards at the door were forced to leave a gap by the cavalry, but the firepower from the turret still dominated the entire battlefield.

The attack at the front was not going well, so Chen Yan led the mountain combat company to hide in the trench in front of the arsenal.

"Brother, we can't fight like this anymore. Even if all our brothers fight to the death, we still can't get through!"

Chen Yan's eyes were bloodshot, "Fuck, at this time, how come the monk still hasn't succeeded.

The cavalry company has already rushed in, and if they continue like this, they will be in danger.

San'er, prepare two white phosphorus smoke bombs each, and let's charge again."

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

More than 200 white phosphorus smoke bombs streaked across the sky, directly creating a smoke barrier, and the area around the artillery tower was instantly filled with smoke.

Chen Yan gritted his teeth and said, "Kill them!"

The enemy's line of sight was blocked, but the turret's fire did not stop, and it ruthlessly swept into the smoke area.

Batch after batch of soldiers fell on the way to the charge.

Chen Yan's mouth corners were bleeding from biting his teeth, and he looked at the corpse beside him like a mad lion.

Finally, the fire from the turret gradually stopped, and his eyes were filled with brilliance!

"The brothers from the reconnaissance company succeeded and slaughtered these bastards."

At this time, the monk also fired a signal flare, and Huang Yi led the third battalion to attack immediately.

After Chen Yan broke into the armory, he saw Sun Desheng, who was leading his cavalry and struggling to deal with the Japanese, and had been huddled in a corner of the yard.

"Li San, quickly take your men to clear out the remaining enemies on the ground and rescue the cavalry company."

After saying that, he turned around and went into the turret.

At this time, the monk and his men were fighting hand-to-hand with the Japanese devils in the artillery tower!

Chen Yan picked up the machete on the ground, took a look at the little soldier who was already dead, and instantly a stream of blood rushed up.

He felt aggrieved and angry. Damn, he lost a lot this time.

What a good soldier, what a good age! Because of you bandits, they will never see the sun tomorrow.

He was suddenly filled with murderous intent, and the machete dragged on the ground, leaving sparks, like Chen Yan venting his anger.

"Go to hell!!!"

Chen Yan chopped at the head of a Japanese soldier who had his back to him and was fighting with the soldiers of the Independent Regiment.

Duang sound!

A spherical object rolled to the ground, and a stream of blood gushed out from its neck, splashing all over Chen Yan and the soldiers' faces.

The soldiers who had just fought with the Japanese were so frightened by Chen Yan's condition that they collapsed to the ground.

Is this still a human being?

At this time, Chen Yan no longer had any thoughts, and even no humanity!

All he could see in his eyes was killing!

Anyone who saw Chen Yan's eyes would immediately feel their scalp tingling and lose the will to fight.

Chen Yan slaughtered everyone on the first floor and walked to the second floor with a knife, expressionless on his face.

At this time, his body was covered in blood, and not a single corner of his clothes was clean.

He stabbed the machete into the Japanese soldier's chest again. The Japanese soldier widened his eyes and looked at Chen Yan in disbelief.

His death was extremely cruel, as he stabbed his chest with a machete, and his heart was even broken in half.

After cleaning the second floor, Chen Yan went to the third floor as usual.

At this time, the monk and a soldier were fighting with four Japanese devils.

Both men had knife wounds all over their bodies. The monk's right rib had been pierced by a Japanese bayonet, and his hands were tightly holding the bayonet.

The Japanese soldier turned the gun and cursed, "Bage Yalu", which made the monk grimace in pain.

A gleam of light flashed before Chen Yan's eyes, and he didn't even notice it. This was a stress response caused by seeing his own people in danger!

"MD, die."

Chen Yan chopped off the right arm of the Japanese soldier who was fighting with the monk. The Japanese soldier lost his balance and took a step back. Chen Yan took advantage of the situation and swung the machete horizontally, and blood gushed out of his throat instantly.

Chen Yan had become so engrossed in killing that he was like a cold killing machine.

One knife, two knives, three knives, and the remaining three Japanese were killed!

The monk looked at Chen Yan’s increasingly strange expression and said, “Not good!”

Chen Yan's eyes swept across the room, it seemed that this was not over yet.

After a short while, he looked at the soldiers in front of him and suddenly raised the machete high. The little soldier was so scared that he couldn't move.

The monk rushed forward, holding the knife handle tightly with both hands, and shouted:

"Captain, Captain, wake up, I am a monk."

Chen Yan seemed to close his facial features automatically and continued to exert force. The blade had already cut through the skin on the monk's shoulder. The monk exerted force to one side with both hands, and the knife just missed. Before Chen Yan could raise the second knife, the monk punched Chen Yan in the face and knocked him to the ground.

The monk was so tired that he was panting. The wound on his right rib kept bleeding. He lost his balance and fell to the ground, but his eyes were fixed on Chen Yan.

A minute later, Chen Yan slowly woke up. His nose and mouth were bleeding from the beatings by the monk. His whole body was soaked in blood mixed with the dust on the ground. He looked so miserable, like a blood gourd.

He shook his head and looked at the monk in front of him. He was in a trance for a moment and tried to recall carefully what had just happened, but it was in vain.

"Captain, you went crazy just now."

The monk's words made Chen Yan understand everything in front of him.

He struggled to stand up from the ground and stretched out a hand to the monk. The monk used the strength to stand up as well.

"Thanks for your hard work".

The monk looked remorseful and said, "It's all because of my incompetence that the group suffered such a huge loss."

Chen Yan patted his shoulder and led everyone downstairs.

At this time, the main force of the independent regiment had already rushed in, but some remnants of the Japanese enemy were still resisting stubbornly.

Chen Yan took out his gun and pulled the trigger towards Tian Xia.

The hand-to-hand combat just now had overdrawn his body, and at this moment, he was holding on with just one breath.

He shouted with his eyes wide open:

"Listen carefully, we will not accept surrender in this battle, and we will not leave anyone alive!"