In the middle section of Beifeng Road, the Japanese defense line has been reduced to rubble.

Lu Feng was standing next to the truck, letting Zhang Chu and others do logistical work such as adding oil to his engine, replenishing guns and ammunition, and checking the integrity of the protective armor.

After Zhou Weiguo and the others cleared out all the little devils in the position, they began to set up the task of breaking through the last line of defense.

This time, they also had eight more Japanese 81mm mortars, taking the covering firepower to a higher level.

Ten minutes later, Lu Feng and Zhou Weiguo's three Vickers armored vehicles, who had finished supplying, drove out of the defensive position and prepared to rush towards the last line of defense.

Lu Feng was still standing at the front.

After shaking off all the debris stained on the sword in his hand, Lu Feng originally wanted to continue shouting a charge slogan.

But at that moment, a song suddenly sounded in his mind.

So Lu Feng sang it.

"Chop the devils' heads with the big knife!"

Seeing Lu Feng standing at the front with a long sword in hand, the surrounding soldiers couldn't help but shout:

"Chop the devils' heads with the big knife!"

"Patriotic compatriots across the country,"

Lu Feng shouted, and the blade in his hand shook.

Immediately, the strength exploded. The next moment, his figure rushed towards the defense line of Huishan Pier ahead like a sharp arrow.

"Boom, boom, boom"

The national army's own mortars, as well as the mortars just captured from the Japanese positions, began to be fired forward regardless of the cost.

"The day of resistance has come!"

"Boom boom boom"

The dense explosions covered up Lu Feng's passionate tone.

It also covered up many Japanese firepower positions.

Huishan Pier, a place that had been occupied by Japanese invaders since the "December 128th Incident", was instantly enveloped in a crazy burst of fire.

In the command post at Huishan Wharf, looking at the torrent of bombing in front of him, Major Sekiguchi nervously picked up the phone and asked:
"Baga, how long will it take for the reinforcements to come over? If you don't come over, the position will be completely lost. What the hell? Speak!"

There was no sound coming from the other end of the phone.

The lights outside were also completely turned off.

The line was blown.

Major Sekiguchi immediately understood what had happened, but before he could arrange for someone to repair the phone line, he heard a strange voice ringing in his ears.

"Look at the enemy and destroy him."

"Nani?"

In the shocked eyes of Major Sekiguchi, a tall figure with a cold light coming out of the dark street came out to kill him.

With one leap, he rushed into the Japanese army's position.

"Destroy him."

"Da da da"

Along with the singing, gunfire emerged from the cold armor surface. When the overheated bullets came out of the chamber, they brought out vague lines of fire, opening a long trace of death on the Japanese army's position.

"Chuck! Chuck! Chuck!"

Around the tall iron man, there was blood splattering everywhere.

Almost all the Japanese soldiers within the reach of the opponent's long sword were cut into pieces by the whistling blade, and the reflective cold iron was instantly covered with a layer of blood.

"What on earth is this?"

Major Sekiguchi looked at the figure who was killing people in his own position in disbelief. For a moment, he even forgot about commanding the battle.

until
"Kill!"

Another cry of killing rang out, and dozens of figures holding white blades suddenly appeared from the dark river, and they quickly attacked the little devils who were frightened by Lu Feng.

The reliability of firearms these days is so poor that it is very common for them to fail to fire after being soaked in water, so this time the swimming team only carried white blades and grenades.

But for them, these two things are enough.

In the dark night, there are many figures and blood spattering.

Although their attacks are not as powerful as Lu Feng's, they are still very brave. Under their interference, several surrounding machine gun positions were in chaos.

"Cut the heads of the Japanese with the big knife. Kill them!"

"kill!"

Behind Lu Feng, the armored vehicle driven by Zhou Weiguo and the coordinated infantry rushed in through the gap opened by Lu Feng, spreading out across the entire Huishan Pier like water overflowing a dam.

However, the quality of the little devils these days is indeed strong. Faced with such a situation, instead of losing their morale, they were aroused with ferocity. They shouted crazily and fought with the soldiers of the government.

In the dark night, when the two sides were entangled together, the battle was completely reduced to the most brutal and bloody hand-to-hand combat. Everyone could only distinguish between ourselves and the enemy by the difference in their clothes.

Under such circumstances, Lu Feng did not dare to shoot at will, and instead focused on waving the long knife in his hand, killing the little devils who tried to reorganize the battle formation and resisted again and again.

As he kept killing, Lu Feng felt like he was back on the Yayoi. The uncontrollable emotion surged into his heart again, making every attack he made more fierce.

Relying on his astonishing offensive and defensive capabilities, Lu Feng loomed large over the chaotic battlefield. Under his broadsword, the little devils had no single enemy.

Every swing of the sword would inevitably cause serious casualties to the Japs. The blood spattered by the Japs completely soaked Lu Feng's body from top to bottom.

Screams, blood, wails, killings.
The entire Huishan Pier was a hellish scene, but no one could see it clearly because of the darkness. Only the smell of blood floated along the air to the distant Bund.

Those observers from all forces who were paying close attention to the fighting here felt a sense of nausea in their hearts.

How many people died there?
Finally, Lu Feng had to stop after the fuel in the engine in the equipment rack was exhausted. Without the power support of the engine, this thing is an iron coffin that restricts Lu Feng's movement.

After realizing that his body could not move, Lu Feng finally regained his consciousness. He took off his sticky helmet with difficulty, turned his head and looked at the surrounding situation.

At this time, Lu Feng could no longer see a single figure of the little devil within his sight range. Under his feet were scattered corpses that were vaguely visible. The blood flowing from the corpses even gathered into a stream and flowed into the drainage ditch next to it.

Then it merges into the Huangpu River next to it.

In my ears, the sound of fighting seemed to have subsided.

"Is the battle over?"

Lu Feng asked.

"It's over, we won."

A somewhat familiar voice from Lu Feng replied.

"Huh~ It's good if you win!"

With that said, Lu Feng sat down on the ground.

There was a muffled sound.

In the darkness, Lu Feng heard many crackling and falling sounds coming from the surroundings. Hand-to-hand combat is very exhausting, and many warriors hold on with just one breath. After they are sure that their side has won the victory, they collapse directly from exhaustion like frontmen.

However, before Lu Feng could catch his breath, he saw a flare shot out from the river and hung in the sky above Huishan Pier.

For a moment, the Huishan Pier was as bright as day.

Lu Feng immediately looked towards the river and saw a huge ship standing across the middle of the river more than 200 meters away.

The iconic large-caliber naval gun and chimney made Lu Feng recognize it at a glance.

"Izumo"

"Everyone, find bunkers and prepare to avoid artillery fire!"

Zhou Weiguo's hoarse voice sounded, and there was obviously some fear in his words.

At such a close distance, the "Izumo" can hit them without almost any aiming, and with the weapons they currently have in their hands, they have almost no effect against armored cruisers like the "Izumo".

"Boom"

The first to attack was the 75mm rapid-fire cannon on the "Izumo". A succession of shells fell on the Huishan Pier, creating an artillery cover effect that was no less effective than Lu Feng's attack just now.

Although Zhou Weiguo responded quickly, it was still very difficult for the soldiers who had just relaxed to quickly muster the strength to enter the bunker and escape.

In Lu Feng's field of vision, many warriors who had managed to survive the fierce hand-to-hand combat were blown to pieces by cannonballs.

Nothing is left.

On the river, the "Izumo" was still launching bombardments non-stop.

"Batalion Commander, we have to retreat!"

Zhou Weiguo ran next to Lu Feng, and while helping Lu Feng take off his armor, he said loudly:
"The Japanese warship is preparing to fire its main gun. If the bunkers here cannot hold the main gun, they must retreat."

Lu Feng glared at the "Izumo" in front of him. He wanted to do something, but the two hundred meters of water became a barrier between him and the opponent.

"It can't be removed."

Lu Feng shook his head. He had just seen it. The Japanese's rapid-fire artillery hit their retreat route. If they rashly left the bunker and retreated at this time, they would be looking for death.

"What should I do?"

Zhou Weiguo was also a little at a loss at this time. They seemed to be really trapped on this dock and were in a dilemma.

"Keep up the firepower and block their retreat. I will bury all these hateful Chinese people on the dock!"

In the combat command room of the "Izumo", Hase Aokawa looked at Huishan Pier, which had turned into a sea of ​​fire, and felt relieved.

He felt that the haze he had been feeling for the past few days had finally eased.

Sure enough, bad feelings must be vented.

Under his watch, the two main gun turrets of the "Izumo" began to rotate and adjust, preparing to launch a final devastating blow against the national soldiers on the Huishan Pier.

Just when the herald sent a signal saying that the main gun of the "Izumo" was ready, an explosion suddenly sounded in Hase Aokawa's ears.

He looked towards the direction of the explosion and saw blazing fire and thick smoke rising from the stern of the "Izumo", as if it had been attacked by something.

"What happened?"

"Report, the stern of the ship has just been hit by a torpedo, and the power system was seriously damaged."

"Torpedoes? Where did they come from?"

"Okay, hit!"

"Quick, quick, shoot out the remaining shot!"

No. 101 of the Shi Kefa torpedo boat brigade came forward. Deputy Captain An Qifeng looked at the "Izumo" that exploded with huge flames not far away, and felt excited in his heart.

He was originally just ordered to come here to investigate the movements of Japanese warships, but he happened to encounter the "Izumo" rushing towards Huishan Pier. An Qifeng immediately ordered Boat 101 to follow it quietly to see what it was. Condition.

After the "Izumo" fired flares and launched artillery attacks on Huishan Pier, An Qifeng immediately understood that the national army on land had captured Huishan Pier, and the Japanese warships were venting their anger.

Seeing that the main gun of the "Izumo" was about to fire on the friendly forces on the Huishan Pier, An Qifeng did not care about anything else and directly ordered the 101 boat to launch torpedoes to attack the "Izumo".

Whether it can be sunk is another matter. At least it must interfere with the opponent and create a chance for the friendly forces on the dock to survive.

To An Qifeng's surprise, this torpedo actually hit the "Izumo", although the damage did not seem to be particularly great.

But that’s also a record!
So he quickly asked his men to launch the remaining one on the torpedo boat.

It was at this moment that the sentries on the "Izumo" also discovered the presence of An Qifeng and the others, so the rapid-fire cannon that was originally aimed at Huishan Pier immediately turned its muzzle.

"Fuck, run!"

Seeing this scene, An Qifeng immediately ordered everyone to abandon the ship.

"Boom boom boom"

The intensive artillery fire instantly covered the area of ​​the river where the torpedo boat was located, exploding into high sprays of water.

However, the remaining torpedo on the torpedo boat was successfully fired by An Qifeng and the others.

"Boom"

Following another loud noise, another ball of fire exploded from the left side of the "Izumo" hull. The entire hull also tilted and shook to a certain extent. It was obvious that the underwater part of the hull was penetrated. Water is entering.

Seeing this situation, the Japanese officers and soldiers on the "Izumo" ignored the bombardment of Huishan Pier and turned around and started busy repairing the damage on the hull.

Just a short time after An Qifeng and his torpedo boats launched their attack, the flare hanging over Huishan Pier was completely extinguished.

It was dark again on the pier.

"Batalion Commander, the opportunity has come."

Zhou Weiguo said happily.

In the darkness, Lu Feng looked at the Japanese warship on the river and made a quick decision:
"Weiguo, arrange for the brothers to retreat immediately."

"What about you, battalion commander?"

"I'm going to do something."

Soon, Lu Feng found Wang Yaqiao and the others hiding in another bunker.

"Mr. Wang, is the ship that brought you here still there?"

"Still there, what's wrong?"

"Can you please do me a favor?"

"Just ask."

"Let him send me there."

Lu Feng pointed to the "Izumo" in the center of the river.

Even though Wang Yaqiao and others guessed something, they still couldn't help but ask:
"Mr. Ma, what do you want?"

"Kill the ship and capture the flag."

(End of this chapter)

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