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Not long after, the Japanese soldier who lay down bored and raised his head found that the patrolling soldier who had just left had come over again.

"These lazy guys turned back so quickly." The Japanese soldier who raised his head said secretly in his heart.

What are you doing walking towards me, don't disturb my rest, the Japanese who looked up depressed looked at the patrolling soldiers walking towards him generously.

"Hey, why don't you come here on patrol?" the Japanese man couldn't help asking when he saw the patrolling personnel getting closer.

"Ba Ga!" Unexpectedly, the patrolling soldier yelled softly, and when the Japanese man was stunned, he quickly drew a big knife from behind, and chopped off the Japanese man's head with one blow.

The other soldiers were not slow in their movements. They found their targets before their own soldiers made a sound. They shot almost at the same time, and the five Japanese were silently dealt with in this way.

"I don't know what nonsense you are talking about, I can only speak Baga." The person who shot first murmured to himself.

At the same time, the same scene was staged on the position of the 7th Regiment. Dozens of Japanese soldiers died in this way for no apparent reason, until some Japanese soldiers discovered the abnormal situation.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack." The real Japanese patrol officers shouted to warn, and suddenly, the alarm sounded.

Huzi and the others didn't panic when they saw that their behavior was exposed, but quickly took out the grenade from their arms, pulled it and threw it towards the crowded place.

All of a sudden, the sound of boom, boom, can be heard endlessly.

What frightened the Japanese soldiers even more was that apart from these grenades, even the other people around them couldn't believe it. Just now, they were obviously soldiers in Japanese military uniforms, but they aimed their guns at their comrades around them.

Who is the enemy and who is our own, the Japanese are a little at a loss.

Seeing the panic, a Japanese second lieutenant hurriedly shouted loudly: "Password. If you shout the password, anyone who can't answer it is a soldier of the Qing Dynasty."

The second lieutenant's voice gradually calmed down the panicked soldiers, and Japanese people shouting passwords were everywhere on the front line.

Since you can't put a sniper on the back, let's attack fiercely.

"Kill!" Huzi roared, raised his rifle, and shot the Japanese man in front of him who was shouting the password.

"Kill!" More than 200 forwards roared unyieldingly, shooting bullets at the vicious enemy.

bang bang bang,

On the battlefield, the sporadic gunfire finally became extremely violent. The two sides used guns when they were far away, and started hand-to-hand bayonet battles when they were close.

Of course, the Chinese army has one more weapon, and that is grenades.

Almost every soldier would throw a grenade out before shooting, and the Japanese were bombed so hard that they couldn't find North for a while.

Limbs flew around, and the Wei Zijun soldiers who rushed over from behind chopped off their heads.

Huzi took the lead, like a machine that never tires, leading his soldiers to break forward quickly, and the Japanese defense line after another was in vain. Before the Japanese soldiers could react, the grenade thrown by Huzi was gone has fallen under their feet.

"Quick, quick!" Ma Yujiao yelled loudly, urging his soldiers, and Hu Zi led the team to rush forward, so he had to speed up, and when he saw a Japanese man in front of him, he stepped forward and fired a shot.

Hearing the continuous explosions in front, Ma Yujiao looked at the only two grenades in his arms with some depression, and thought in his heart that it is better to save them, and not compare with those desperate guys in front.

Sanhao Chengxing was awakened by the continuous explosions. Without saying a word, he grabbed the clothes at the head of the bed, put them on indiscriminately, and yelled, commanding the army while reporting the situation to the higher authorities.

A large number of resting soldiers in the rear of the 7th Regiment quickly ran towards the front line of the position. They were not in a deep sleep, and naturally they could get up as soon as they whistled, and they could go to the battlefield as soon as they grabbed their guns.

Before these soldiers arrived at the battlefield, they heard the sound of booming, booming cannons, and then the shells sounded from the front of the position, and moved towards the rear, plowing quickly like a field.

The boom finally reached these Japanese people. Amidst the exclamation of the soldiers, countless Japanese people were thrown high up like they were riding a roller coaster, and then fell down piece by piece.

Some clever devils lay down on the spot, holding their heads tightly with their hands, like a pheasant, buried dead on the ground.

Boom, boom.The shells passed by here and finally fell to the rear.

The living Japanese stood up with lingering fear and looked, only to see a bomb crater every few meters, passing by him from the front and spreading to the back, leaving behind a pile of corpses.

The tiger rushing to the front spit out a mouthful of dirt angrily, jumped up from the ground, and said cursingly: "This Wang Shizhen usually does things quite neatly, how could he do such a stupid thing at an important moment, Lao Tzu If you collapse two more steps, you will die under his gun, and you must have a discussion with him after you go out."

The sergeant next to him who was also almost killed by his own people said with an impressive face: "Brother Hu, it's not that Mr. Wang didn't make the right shot, it's that we ran too fast, and we were far behind the pre-estimated distance. It wasn’t for Mr. Wang adapting himself to the situation, judging the situation and moving forward for a longer distance, we would have died long ago.”

Hu Zi grinned to both sides, and said with a smile: "Really? Who told those Japanese people not to do nothing, brothers, keep going."

On the artillery position of the Wei Zijun in Yushubao, Wang Shizhen fired all the shells at once, and he seemed to have lost all his strength, becoming a little sluggish and out of energy.

"Blow up these cannons." Wang Shizhen looked at the sergeant waiting for his order and waved his hand.

A loud noise resounded in Elm Castle, shaking the surrounding ground three times. Wei Jichen's horse raised its front hooves in shock, almost throwing him off.

Wei Jichen held the reins, his eyes anxiously watched the direction of the artillery position, and he was relieved when Wang Shizhen led a group of artillerymen appeared in his line of sight.

"Let's go!" Wei Jichen nodded slightly to Wang Shizhen, looked at Cheng Bushi, and ordered loudly to the soldiers.

The last Chinese soldiers in Fort Elm also trot forward quickly.

As early as when the explosion sounded on the battlefield, some sergeants reported the situation to the commander of the 5th Brigade, Ji Shangmin.

"Want to escape? Don't even think about it!" Dali Shangmin immediately guessed Wei Jichen's intention, clenched his hand into a fist and slammed it hard on the table.

"Order, all the horses of the 19th Regiment, all the brigades, and all the active soldiers, set off immediately, pursue immediately, report the situation to the division commander, and at the same time request to dispatch the 17th Regiment of Masa Sato, who is falsely attacking the city of Analyzing Wood, to join this hunting operation together Among them." Dazai Shangmin said three, all, and two immediately in one breath, which shows how excited he is.

After the order was given, he still refused to give up. With a group of staff, he rode on the army horse himself and joined the ranks of pursuit.

The Japanese soldiers of the 19th Regiment were refreshed when they heard the order of Dazao Shangmin. The enemy fled, Wei Jichen fled, even the god of death was beaten by himself, what is there to be afraid of.

For the past two days, Wei Jichen, who has been ravaging their self-esteem and demanding their lives, these Japanese soldiers have a lot of resentment, and now they are not excited when they hear the good news.

Without saying a word, these soldiers immediately picked up the guy and rushed towards Fort Elm screaming.

Unfortunately, when they arrived at Elm Castle, Wei Jichen and others had already left the building empty, leaving only a pile of broken copper and iron.

Of course, these soldiers would not let it go. As soon as they heard the gunshots from the front, they knew that these Chinese were fighting fiercely with the 7th Wing.

Shang Min, who came from behind, couldn't hold back anymore. He raised his hand eager for revenge, and wanted to attack back and forth to kill Wei Jichen.

As a result, countless Japanese people continued to rush forward screaming.

In the position of the 7th Japanese Infantry Regiment, Miyoshi Chengxing was a little flustered by the bombing, but he immediately realized that he was on the defensive side. If Wei Jichen wanted to escape, he must attack his own position. Why should he? Send it forward, or wait for them to come to die.

He completely ignored the breached lines of defense, and ordered the remaining soldiers to defend on the spot and build new lines of defense.

The trick of Miyoshi Xingxing was really effective. Originally, he was like adding fuel, sending troops to the already chaotic battlefields. After the soldiers joined the battlefield, they immediately became chaotic, and could not form an effective defense line at all.

This time he re-arranged the battle line, and ordered the soldiers not to take a step back.

On the battle line, Huzi wiped the blood and sweat from his face and looked forward, but he didn't see the Japanese soldiers coming.

Looking left and right, although the soldiers who charged together caught the Japanese by surprise and had the assistance of the artillery team, they still lost a lot. Only a hundred or so of the two hundred soldiers were left. He fell to the ground and entered the wounded barracks behind.

Huzi paused for a moment, and Ma Yujiao led his troops to overtake him.

The two soldiers joined together and rushed forward together.

"Kill it." After Wei Zijun dealt with the remaining Japanese people around him, he went to another line of defense.

bang bang bang,

Da da da…

The sound of the Gatling machine gun firing was heard on the Japanese positions. The Gatling machine gun was a weapon invented by the Yankees. The shooter turned the handle to make the barrel rotate continuously to complete continuous shooting.

Two Gatling machine guns fired wildly at the charging Chinese soldiers.

The Chinese soldiers who were heading towards the vanguard were caught off guard, and they were shot and fell down more than a dozen people. Both Huzi and Ma Yujiao gasped.

The four Chinese soldiers rushed forward in disbelief, then raised the grenade in their hands, and before they could throw it, they were shot into brushes.

"I'll fuck your mother, let me come!" Huzi cursed, got up and ran forward, only to see him rolling, crawling, or moving left and right, constantly avoiding the bullets, and quickly approaching the enemy. Army machine gun positions.

Da da da, Hu Zi suddenly staggered, his body stopped, he lost his sharpness just now, it turned out that he was shot in the arm, and the blood only flowed out, Ma Yuhao was terrified, afraid that he would not be able to hold on.

The sergeants of Wei Zijun all fired violently to cover Huzi.

"Ah! You are going to die for me!" Hu Zi endured the pain in his arm, gritted his teeth, threw the grenade, and then rolled to the side.

With a bang, a Japanese machine gun was completely silent.