Bright Sword: Develop alone, bring back an artillery regiment

Chapter 285 Hand-to-hand combat, Wang Chengzhu personally led the charge

"Boom!"

"Boom boom boom!—"

One after another, the artillery fire fell down, and immediately blew up the little devil's artillery, and the firepower was reduced by more than half.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the soldiers of the Independent Battalion immediately swarmed up and killed the devil's blocking position one after another.

Things will be easy to handle later.

The little devil thought that the independent battalion would fight with them with bayonets, so they put on bayonets one after another, and took the initiative to meet them.

Then there was a dense rain of bullets pouring down, and the little devils on the blocking position had just jumped out of the bunker, and they were shot one after another, screaming and falling down a large area.

In order to avoid misfiring and accidentally injuring friendly troops, and in addition to being confident enough in his own stabbing, the little devil usually withdraws the bullets from the gun chamber before stabbing.

At this time, facing the soldiers of the Independent Battalion with live ammunition, the little devils of the 4th Brigade completely became a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

"Baga, damn it! This group of damned Tubalus are so ignorant of martial arts!" Facing the army of the Independent Battalion rushing forward, Ichiro Tada, the devil's chief of staff, cursed angrily.

Turning to the Yoshidajiri man on the side, he said: "Yoshida-kun, you should stand here for a while, and I will report this matter to His Excellency, the head of the brigade!"

"Hi Yi!"

Even though he knew that Tada Ichiro would most likely not come back if he left, and he would die if he stayed, Yoshidajirio still nodded heavily, because this is the duty of a soldier.

"Yoshida-kun, you must hold on, please!"

After Ichiro Tada finished speaking, he hurried forward with two guards.

"The warriors of the empire, the time has come to be loyal to His Majesty the Emperor and the Great Japanese Empire!"

"Kill the chicken! Kill the chicken!!!"

Yoshidajiri pulled out the command saber from his waist, and took the lead to kill.

At that time, the distance between the enemy and us was quite close, so it was impossible for the independent battalion to wipe out all the enemies with bullets.

Soon the two armies handed over handovers together.

In the rebellious army, Wang Chengzhu held a medium-sized rifle with a bayonet attached, and went all out. Wherever he passed, the devil soldiers gave heads one after another.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen little devils had been killed, and Monk Wei guarded him tightly, fearing that he might make a mistake.

But when he saw Wang Chengzhu's skills, he suddenly felt that he was a little redundant. It was not like he was protecting Wang Chengzhu at all, but more like Wang Chengzhu was protecting him.

Because Wang Chengzhu, the God of Killing, was by his side, so many heads were taken away, but he himself didn't kill a few.

And at this time, Wang Chengzhu finally met head-to-head with Captain Guizi who had killed several soldiers of the Independent Battalion.

This person is none other than Yoshida Jiri, the leader of the Devil Squadron.

Both of them intentionally got close to each other, wanting to kill the threatening officer of the other side, so as to reduce the losses of their own soldiers.Therefore, the two didn't talk to each other after they met, and it was a desperate shopping.

"Shina pig, die!" Yoshidajiri shouted, holding a knife in both hands and slashing at Wang Chengzhu head-on.

I saw Wang Chengzhu holding a gun with one hand, and with a single pick, he easily swung away the saber that Yoshidajiri was attacking, and then cursed back in Japanese: "You shitty Japanese slave bastard! In this hand-to-hand combat, we Chinese People are your ancestors! Sir, I will show you today, our Chinese soldiers are amazing!"

Wonu is a contemptuous term for little devils, and no little devil would like to hear this title.

Yoshidajiri-o did not expect that Wang Chengzhu could understand his words, and cursed back. He was startled for a moment, and then furiously said with a gloomy face: "Bagayalu! Damn Chinese pig! I'm going to chop you alive !"

In desperation, he swung his knife and slashed at Wang Chengzhu again.

After systematic transformation, Wang Chengzhu's overall physical fitness even surpassed that of Monk Wei, so he naturally didn't pay attention to the Yoshidajiri man in front of him.

Wang Chengzhu said back in Chinese this time: "You little Japanese slave? I will give you a hand!" After speaking, Wang Chengzhu swung his gun again to meet him!This time, he didn't give Yoshidajiri a chance to pester him too much.

Because the troops on both sides are fighting fiercely, soldiers may be injured or even sacrificed to death at any moment.

Wang Chengzhu didn't want to delay any longer, and when Yoshidajiri raised his knife and slashed open the door, he stabbed out with the formal rifle in his hand like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

One inch long, one inch strong.

The length advantage of the bayonet was fully utilized by Wang Chengzhu.

Before the saber in Yoshidajiri's hand could be chopped off, the bayonet in Wang Chengzhu's hand stabbed him in the chest first.

Just listen to '噗嗤'!The sharp bayonet pierced Yoshidajiri's chest with ease, and the bleeding bayonet pierced through his back.

Yoshidajiri raised his saber with both hands like a car with automatic transmission that suddenly turned off and lost power. He paused abruptly, and then looked down at the bayonet that had not penetrated his chest. He opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't restrain himself. Blood spurted out.

Wang Chengzhu drew back his rifle and then kicked it out. Before Yoshidajiri-san lost consciousness, he only felt that his lower abdomen was hit hard by a speeding locomotive, and his whole body was like a bag of garbage, his body was out of control. It flew upside down for a full two or three meters before falling heavily to the ground.

Seeing less air intake and more air output, it is impossible to live.

Wang Chengzhu snorted coldly: "Little devil, remember! The one who took your dog's life is Wang Chengzhu, the commander of the Independent Battalion of the 129th Brigade of the 386th Division of the Eighth Route Army! Bah, shitty bushido! Vulnerable!"

After speaking, Wang Chengzhu sensed that someone was rushing towards him, turned around and waved his gun to block.

Hearing a 'clang', the saber stabbed by the devil second lieutenant was swung away immediately, and the man took two steps back.

Taking advantage of his unsteady footing, Wang Chengzhu jumped up and made a sharp stab.

"Pfft!" The bayonet stabbed right into the abdomen of the attacking Second Lieutenant, Wang Chengzhu shot out angrily, and almost exhausted his strength, the same went straight through the back, and the muzzle almost missed it.

"Battalion Commander, little...heart."

Monk Wei on the side was fighting vigorously, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, and was about to warn him, but found that the sneak attacking second lieutenant had been pierced through.

It turned out that the devil second lieutenant saw that his officer was killed by Wang Chengzhu, and was furious, so he ran over and tried to attack Wang Chengzhu from behind to avenge him.

But he never thought that Wang Chengzhu's vigilance was so sensitive that he was discovered before he succeeded. After the sneak attack was blocked, he could continue to stab himself with a gun without stopping.

At that time, due to his unstable footing, although he realized that the situation was wrong, he still had no way to avoid it. He could only watch the bloody bayonet stab into his lower abdomen.

Then Wang Chengzhu twisted his right hand again, and the second lieutenant Guizi felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, and then Wang Chengzhu slammed the bayonet back, and his body fell to the ground uncontrollably.

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(End of this chapter)