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Chapter 391

Hearing the group seat's order, the soldiers mounted the bayonets on the rifles in their hands one after another.

With a roar of the tiger, the head of the regiment stepped out of the trench first with a shining bayonet.

The soldiers followed closely behind the regiment leader, roaring and running towards the little devil.

Seeing that the 181st regiment showed its bayonet, it was proficient in hand-to-hand combat and naturally gave up its firepower output, and also raised its bayonet to kill the 181st regiment.

In an instant, a hand-to-hand battle broke out by the Qinglong River.

Both the enemy and the enemy fight back and forth, which can be described as shocking.

In just 10 minutes, dozens of corpses lay on the ground.

Among them, there are both devils and the 181st regiment, but all in all, the casualties of the 181st regiment are higher than those of the devils.

Even so, the soldiers of the 181st regiment are still fighting to the death.

A young soldier was thrown to the ground by the ghost soldiers.

A bloody hole was pierced in his right leg by a Japanese soldier's bayonet.

With a smirk on his face, the devil soldier pushed towards the recruit with his bayonet straightened out.

Enduring the pain in his thigh, the young soldier tried his best to crawl backwards.

When the devil soldier stuck his bayonet into the young soldier's back, the young soldier also quietly pulled a grenade with a wooden handle.

Rumble!
In an instant, the devil soldiers were thrown upside down by the blast.

Immediately afterwards, the ghost soldier fell from mid-air to the ground again.

Of course, this young soldier also died for his country in the explosion!

Hearing the sound of explosions in the distance, the regiment leader stabbed another devil soldier with a bayonet.

So far, the head of the regiment has defeated no less than five devils.

But at the same time, the regiment leader's cheek was cut open by the devil's bayonet, and blood continued to flow from the wound.

Touching the hot blood on his face, the leader pulled out the bayonet from the devil's rib.

As soon as the head of the regiment drew out his bayonet, a veteran devil suddenly kicked the head of the regiment from behind.

The head of the group who was caught off guard suddenly fell to the ground.

The devil veteran raised his bayonet again and rushed towards the head of the regiment.

Suddenly unloading the bayonet, the head of the regiment rolled over on the spot, barely rolling to the feet of the devil veteran.

Before the devil veteran had time to raise his gun to defend, a sharp bayonet had already pierced the devil veteran's foot.

In an instant, the devil veteran screamed and fell to the ground.

Apart from anything else, the head of the regiment took the opportunity to throw his bayonet on the devil veteran.

Holding a blood-stained bayonet, the head of the regiment stabbed the veteran devil's chest.

In an instant, the chest of the devil veteran was pierced into a hornet's nest.

At this moment, a ghost second lieutenant rushed towards the head of the regiment holding a samurai sword high.

Bang bang bang!
Before the second lieutenant Guizi rushed to the head of the regiment, he fell to the ground with a shuttle of bullets.

The head of the regiment looked back, but found that the first battalion commander was shooting and approaching the head of the regiment.

He raised his hand again and shot down a devil soldier. The battalion commander shouted: "The devil fights the bayonet too well, and our casualties are too great! Withdraw quickly!"

Seeing the soldiers being knocked down by the devils one by one, the head of the regiment shouted: "Hurry up, retreat to the south bank of the Qinglong River!"

After agreeing, the first battalion commander led his brothers Wang Qinglong to attack the south bank of the river.

The devil clung to it, and chased and beat him fiercely.

Soon, after suffering heavy casualties, the 181st regiment finally arrived at the Qinglong River pontoon bridge.

Lifting a Czech-style light machine gun and firing wildly, the first battalion commander shouted anxiously: "Regiment! You are going to blow up the bridge, and I will block it here!"

With a wide eye, the head shouted: "Fuck your mother's shit, your head is still my head, when will it be your turn to give orders!"

After changing the magazines again, the first battalion commander shouted: "Regiment! It's too late! Hurry up and blow up the bridge, or the wounded brothers of the 181st regiment will fall into the hands of the little devils!"

He snatched the Czech light machine gun from the first battalion commander, and the regimental commander yelled: "First battalion commander, I order you now to blow up the bridge immediately and protect the wounded soldiers to find the big troops!"

The first battalion commander shouted: "Regiment seat!"

Turning back and glaring at the battalion commander, the regiment leader shouted: "First battalion commander, obey the order!"

Sighing heavily, the first battalion commander could only shout in response: "Yes! Commander, take care!"

After finishing speaking, the first battalion commander ran to the south bank of the Qinglong River with lightly or severely wounded soldiers.

But after a while, the only pontoon bridge on the Qinglong River was blown up!
On the north bank of the Qinglong River, the head of the regiment and the few remaining veterans fought to the death.

Holding bright bayonets, the densely packed little devils pressed towards the Qinglong River.

Holding the official rifle tightly in his hand, the head of the regiment shouted in a deep voice: "Brothers, the last moment has come, are you afraid!"

Several scarred veterans glanced at each other, and responded one after another: "Tuan Zuo! We are not afraid, we will accompany Tuan Zuo, and fight the little devil to the end!"

The head of the regiment shouted: "Brothers, you are all doing well, and you are worthy of being soldiers under Lao Tzu's hands!"

At this time, a devil squadron had already surrounded the head and others on the beach by the Qinglong River.

Facing so many devils, the head of the regiment and a few veterans showed no signs of fear, on the contrary, there was a touch of relief on their faces.

As the saying goes, Jun Mo laughs drunk on the battlefield, how many people have fought in ancient times.

Today, the head of the 181st regiment will embark on the road of dying for the country with the soldiers under his command!

Holding a Nanfang [-]-style pistol, the leader of the Devil Squadron raised his voice and shouted: "Squad [-], stab them to death!"

Suddenly a bayonet was raised, and the seven devil veterans howled and rushed towards the head of the 181st regiment and the six veterans.

With the same bayonet, the regiment leader roared: "Kill!"

Six veterans of the 181st Regiment greeted them with guns raised.

The outcome of the battle will be known in an instant.

It was just a matter of meeting each other, and the devil squads were stabbed and turned over on the beach one after another.

Of course, four of the six veterans of the 181st Regiment also fell.

The remaining two veterans were also bayoneted.

The head of the regiment was stabbed with a bayonet again in the thigh.

In this round, the 181st regiment won, but it also paid a heavy price.

At this time, the beach of Qinglong River was dyed red, and the river water was also turned red.

The devils from the second team rushed over again.

Although the number of the 181st regiment this time is obviously not as large as that of the little devils.

But the result turned out to be similar to the first round.

The devil's second unit was also knocked down!

It's just that all the veterans of the 181st regiment were stabbed to death by the devil's bayonet!
Now only the head of the group is left struggling.

After stabbing a bayonet at a ghost sergeant who was still alive, the head of the regiment roared sharply: "Little devil, don't you accept it! Come on, come again!"

The ghost soldiers of the third unit looked at each other, holding [-]-type rifles and lingering.

Raising his right fist suddenly, the leader of the Devil Squadron shouted: "Stop attacking!"

Hearing this, the devil soldiers stopped attacking.

The leader of the Devil Squadron shouted: "This officer of the China Army, your will to fight is as strong as steel. I admire you very much. Now I will give you a way out. Put down your weapons and surrender to our Imperial Army!"

He spat bloody saliva on the ground, and the head of the group snorted coldly: "Little devil, let's live your mother's dream. Since I joined the army, I don't know how to write the word surrender!"

Immediately he became furious, and the leader of the Devil Squadron slashed forward with his right palm: "I just want to die now!"

The next moment, a dozen or so little devils rushed towards the head of the group.

The head of the regiment knocked down the three devils in one breath.

Immediately afterwards, a devil veteran stabbed the head of the regiment in the back of the waist with a bayonet.

Holding on to the pain, the head of the regiment turned around and killed the devil veteran.

But in the next instant, seven or eight bayonets were also stabbed on the head of the regiment.

As the ghost soldiers pulled out their bayonets, the regiment leader finally lay down by the Qinglong River.

(End of this chapter)