Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 2351 The Dragon Boat Festival is coming!

The destruction of the Western Route Army was naturally seen by Kitahara Hiroyuki.

  And even if he couldn't see it, other devils would report it to him.

Kitahara Hiroyuki was furious, and he knew that if he couldn't end the battle quickly, not only would the casualties continue to increase, but the enemy would also most likely escape.

And this time, if the guerrillas escaped again, he really couldn't imagine how he would face his teacher.

So he personally selected a group of elite soldiers, formed a death squad, and broke through the guerrillas' defense line from the front.

The suicide squad was well-equipped and, under the personal leadership of Hiroyuki Kitahara, launched a fierce charge on the guerrilla defense line.

Kitahara Hiroyuki was originally a madman. In order to unleash the full fighting power of the suicide squad, he was willing to take risks alone.

Naturally, the Japanese soldiers also rushed into the woods, howling.

Ma Sanpao quickly adjusted his tactics and ordered the guerrillas to concentrate their firepower and launch intensive shooting at the suicide squad's charge route.

Bullets poured down like a rainstorm, blocking the suicide squad's charge route tightly.

Japanese soldiers were shot and fell one after another, but a few stubborn ones still rushed forward desperately.

Seeing this, Ma Sanpao immediately ordered several guerrillas who were good at throwing grenades to step forward. Not far from the Japanese suicide squad, they pulled the pin of the grenades and threw them out with all their might.

With loud bangs, grenades exploded among the Japanese suicide squad, flames shot into the sky, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

The Japanese suicide squad members were blown to pieces, and the survivors lost their combat effectiveness due to severe injuries.

But Kitahara Hiroyuki had already made a desperate throw of the dice. Even though he was injured in the explosion, he still commanded the Japanese to continue charging.

  They gathered with Ma Sanpao and others fifty meters, forty meters, and thirty meters away.

"Go on the bayonet!"

At this time Ma Sanpao roared. Although there were only three soldiers left by his side, and all of them were injured, including him, they still put bayonets on the gun barrels and rushed towards the Japs.

At this moment, they have no hesitation!

They knew clearly that they would die if they rushed forward, but they still rushed forward without even thinking.

A tear floated from the corner of Ma Sanpao's eyes, but it was not because of sadness, nor because of fear, but because of reluctance.

He didn't even have the chance to say goodbye to his wife.

But he did not regret it, because what he was doing at that moment was what hundreds of millions of his compatriots wanted to do - that is, to kill the devils, even if he would die together with them in the end!

Angry roars came from the mouths of the soldiers, starting with Ma Sanpao.

  Although there are only four of them, they have the momentum of thousands of troops!

Kitahara Hiroyuki also raised the samurai sword in his hand angrily. Facing the stubborn enemy, he not only did not feel a trace of fear, but was rather excited.

Because their enemies were about to die, and once the front line of defense collapsed, the guerrillas would be driven out of the forest and completely exposed to the imperial artillery fire.

Before rushing into the woods, he had issued an order that once the guerrillas were driven out of the woods, artillery and tanks would carpet bomb the enemy and block their retreat.

The plan was about to succeed, and Kitahara Hiroyuki's excited heart seemed to jump out of his throat.

"Kill me!"

Kitahara Hiroyuki shouted excitedly, and the sword in his hand collided with his old enemy Ma Sanpao.

The two had no idea how many times they had fought before Duanwu came, but neither had the chance to kill the other.

But today, Kitahara Hiroyuki seized the opportunity, because the enemy in front of him was seriously injured and was holding a weapon with only one hand.

If he wins, he can not only wipe out the guerrillas, but also kill his old enemy with his own hands.

  But unexpectedly, at this moment, when the two sides were about to collide and the guerrillas were about to be killed on the front battlefield, a figure running fast, like a hurricane, blew through the woods, and wherever it passed, leaves fluttered and grass swayed. Ding!

Just when Kitahara Hiroyuki's sword was about to collide with Ma Sanpao's weapon, a black blade as black as ink suddenly blocked Ma Sanpao's way.

Then a figure flashed out.

This man was thin, with dark skin, and was wearing a gray-blue military uniform filled with the smell of gunpowder and war. He was the leader of the Chunjianghao Guerrillas - Duanwu.

But why did the Dragon Boat Festival come?

  Is that even a question?

Ma Sanpao only led a platoon to fight the Japanese on the front battlefield, but he was unable to stop them at all.

So after the Japanese Western Route Army was destroyed, he came alone to reinforce the troops.

Duanwu's speed was astonishing. He crossed 1.5 kilometers and reached the front battlefield in one minute and twenty seconds.

This almost defies the laws of physics.

But if it is the Dragon Boat Festival, it is a different story.

His progress was very fast, and he made rapid progress after receiving secondary guidance from his master Dizang.

Therefore, it is inevitable that his running speed is far beyond that of ordinary people.

Of course, this is only a momentary explosive power. Otherwise, if he maintains super-high speed for a long time, even if his physical strength can support it, his body will probably not be able to bear it.

Otherwise, Duanwu would not have just blocked Kitahara Hiroyuki's sword, but just blocked it.

The rapid charge consumed a lot of his physical strength, and the strength he could exert at this moment was probably only 50% of his usual strength.

But even so, Duanwu only paused for a moment before launching his killing move.

After swinging away Kitahara Hiroyuki's sword, he stood up again, and the black blade drew an almost invisible arc in the air, pointing directly at Kitahara Hiroyuki's throat.

Kitahara Hiroyuki was shocked, of course he knew Duanwu. Although the two had never fought in swordsmanship, he knew very well that the other party's swordsmanship was better than his.

And the other party appeared too suddenly, didn't he? Just like a ghost, he suddenly appeared in front of him.

Kitahara Hiroyuki barely turned his head to avoid the fatal blow, but the black blade still cut a deep wound on his shoulder that was visible to the bone, and blood instantly dyed his battle robe red.

"idiot!"

Kitahara Hiroyuki roared, and slashed upward with the sword in his right hand, trying to force Duanwu back to protect himself.

But Duanwu's figure was very strange. The moment he was about to draw his knife, he twisted his body and made a gorgeous turn, and appeared on the right side of Kitahara Hiroyuki.

"Oops!"

Kitahara Hiroyuki was shocked because he had already made a move and there was no time to change his moves.

It seemed that Kitahara Hiroyuki was about to die under Duanwu's black blade.

But unexpectedly, at this moment, Duanwu suddenly changed his tactics and disappeared again.

At the same time, two sharp bayonets had already penetrated Duanwu's body and almost stabbed Kitahara Hiroyuki.

The bayonets were less than three inches away from Kitahara Hiroyuki's waist and abdomen.

But at this moment, Kitahara Hiroyuki had no time to think about scolding his men, because at the same time, Duanwu had already appeared beside the two devils who attacked him.

The black blade was extended and pierced directly into the temple of a Japanese soldier, just like piercing through a piece of tofu!