I really came here to fight against Japan

The soldiers of the Japanese artillery guard squadron believed that since everyone was using the Type 38 rifle, they didn't have to be afraid even if they got close.

After all, the Japanese are very confident in bayonet fighting!

So, the holiday soldiers performed a gun-drawing technique for the real devils.

They took out the revolvers they had on their backs and started shooting at close range.

Thousands of people rushed forward, and in a short while, all the Japanese soldiers in the guard squadron were killed.

The Japanese soldiers in the artillery battalion were even more unlucky because they didn't even have a single weapon for self-defense.

They were either shot to death by the Mauser pistols of the Gansu detachment soldiers, or stabbed by the bayonets of the Chinese soldiers.

Since they had captured the Japanese's cannons, they immediately began to set up artillery positions.

Then they attacked the Japanese camp in front without hesitation.

Kimura heard fierce gunfire coming from the direction of the artillery behind him and quickly sent people to check the artillery position.

At this time, some Japanese soldiers who had escaped from the front came to report to Kimura.

"Report to the division commander, a Chinese troop, disguised as the 4th Mixed Brigade, has launched a surprise attack on our artillery."

"Bagaya road!"

The angry Kimura drew out his command knife and hacked the Japanese soldier who brought the news to death with one stroke.

Kimura immediately ordered his brigade commander to personally lead a regiment of soldiers to recapture the cannon.

Because he knew that if this artillery battalion was destroyed, he and the two brigade commanders would probably end up committing suicide.

In less than twenty minutes, the brigade commander came back with his men.

"Your Excellency, Division Commander, let's move in quickly.

Right behind us, there are more than 20,000 Chinese troops. If we don’t leave now, we will be stuck.”

Division Commander Kimura no longer has the elegant demeanor he once had.

He grabbed the brigade commander by the collar and shouted angrily: "We have already wiped out all the resistance forces around here. Where are the Chinese troops coming from now?"

The Japanese brigade commander smiled bitterly in his heart and said: Have they really been wiped out?

So where did the Chinese troops that besieged the 26th Division come from this time?

The brigade commander handed the telescope to Kimura and said to him, "Division Commander, you should take a look yourself!"

Kimura grabbed the telescope and looked in the direction of Jiaozuo...

The dense gunfire was getting closer and closer to them.

Through the telescope, densely packed Chinese soldiers were defeating the Japanese army.

At this time, the Chinese soldiers had already used the Japanese army's own artillery to bombard their blocking troops.

At this rate, if I don’t lead the main force away, I’m afraid I really won’t be able to leave.

Now Kimura only has the last two regiments left.

They tried to rush back, but without their artillery, they might not be able to get out.

It seems that they can only move forward and force their way through the road at the foot of Red Stone Mountain.

Kimura immediately ordered all heavy firepower to concentrate and fire back at the Nationalist troops on Red Stone Mountain.

Then let the soldiers of the two regiments advance by wading through the river, leaning against the stone wall.

Although this speed was a bit slow, they were already four hundred meters away from the opposite hillside.

Ordinary rifles can no longer threaten them at this distance.

As long as he can get rid of those machine gunners, he can at least get rid of a lot of soldiers!

Deng Beihou and Captain Wu were also stunned by the Japanese at the beginning.

They were just about to leave the mountain pass to chase the Japanese soldiers who were trying to escape.

Then they heard intensive gunfire coming from the direction of Jiaozuo, and it was getting closer and closer to them.

They felt that this should be the Gansu Army's First Guerrilla Column that succeeded.

They have surrounded the 27th Division of the Japanese soldier Kimura.

It was too late to clean up the mountain pass now, so Deng Beihou immediately asked people to prepare ropes.

He wanted the Sichuan Army soldiers to climb down the broken walls of the hillside.

Together with the Gansu Army's First Guerrilla Column, they encircled and annihilated Kimura's 27th Division.

Before they could start any action, they discovered that the Japanese dared to rush out and try to escape by wading through the river.

As soon as the Sichuan Army's light and heavy machine guns opened fire, the Japanese confronted them.

The Japanese machine gunners, regardless of casualties, were firing at the Sichuan Army and some had already been killed.

Because the distance was too far, the fire from their rifles posed no threat to the Japanese at all.

The Japanese soldiers used the grenade launchers in their hands to fire grenades desperately.

Although it did not cause any harm to the Nationalist army, the smoke caused by the explosion blocked the vision of the Chinese army.

I saw the Japanese soldiers going upstream along the river and they had already walked more than 300 meters.

By this time, Captain Wu had already reacted and immediately ordered the artillery company to fire at the opposite mountain wall.

"Boom, boom..."

With the explosion of the Type 92 infantry gun shells, large pieces of rubble shot out towards the river surface.

The Japanese soldiers who had finally run halfway were killed by large pieces of rubble.

The Japanese had no choice but to retreat back along the river as the casualties were too heavy.

The Chinese troops behind were about to break through the blockade of the Japanese army.

Kimura ordered again, Charge! We must charge out, otherwise everyone will die today!

This time the Japs didn't care and sent out a regiment of soldiers.

Under the personal command of one of their brigade commanders, they ran along the river towards the exit.

This time it was Captain Wu who showed his skills again. He had someone at the front who had secretly prepared gasoline barrels.

Seeing a large number of Japanese soldiers jumping into the river, they desperately fled towards the exit.

Captain Wu immediately fired a signal flare, and the Gansu soldiers hiding upstream began pouring gasoline into the river.

When the Japanese soldiers were halfway there, they felt something was wrong with the river water. Why did it change color?

The Japanese brigade commander who led the team scooped up a handful of water with his hands and put it under his nose to smell it...

"idiot……"

I saw a flash of red light in front, and a fire dragon flowed along the river, winding and circling past the Japanese army.

Division Commander Kimura, standing on the shore, just looked at his subordinates.

They were covered in flames, screaming and twisting their bodies. Some ran to the opposite riverbank and were shot at one by one by the Chinese troops on the hillside with rifles.

Seeing that the way out before them was blocked by the fire, the Japanese soldiers who wanted to break out also climbed out of the river one after another.

Deng Beihou on the hillside had ordered the Sichuan troops to climb down the mountain along the ropes and assemble at the foot of the mountain.

They were ready to rush across the river together as soon as the fire was out.

We were prepared to work together with the Gansu Army Guerrilla Column in Jiaozuo to completely wipe out the Japanese Kimura Division.

The fire came and went out quickly. In a short while, all the gasoline in the river was burned out.

General Deng Beihou shouted, "Cross the river!"

The troops of the two divisions of the Sichuan Army and the soldiers of the regiment led by Captain Wu all fought bravely to be the first.

Under the cover of light and heavy machine guns, they crossed the river and rushed towards the Japanese army.

Under the pressure of the National Army from two directions, the Japanese were compressed into a depression.

Looking at one of his Type B divisions, there were more than 22,000 people yesterday.

It's been less than twenty-four hours and there are less than five hundred people left.

Kimura felt that he had lost all hope.

What family glory? What martial arts? They are nothing but wishful thinking and greed.

Kimura, who had already completed seppuku, said to the dying brigade commander

"Haisang, have you seen the cherry blossoms in your hometown?"