Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

After breaking through the first defensive wall, the war seemed to have gone smoothly. Countless Rakshasi soldiers started to retreat towards the south, and the brave soldiers who had broken through in the darkness began to climb up from every hole that had been blasted open.

"Pass down the general's order, the First Division will rest here, and the following troops will continue their assault." … … (TL ://english/english/english/english/english/english/english/english/english/english/english/english/english/english/english/english/english/english) Brothers, your mission has been successfully completed! "Leave the rest to our 2nd Regiment …"

"Bullshit!" 'My breakthrough in exchange for my life, what right do I have to rest … ' Can I just give you all the credit for nothing? "Those who are heavily injured, rest and recuperate. Those who can move, follow me and kill!"

With the battle reaching such a degree, who would listen to the order to retreat? Chu Zhao's troops had fought so hard to the point where half of the casualties were at the harvest, only then did they retreat.

The defense line that stretched for several kilometers was filled with running soldiers. Everyone's ears were filled with the sound of gunfire, shouts for battle, and extremely exhausted breathing.

After each flag was a tide of soldiers, they followed each street and entered the army, chasing after the lone Russian soldier, bullets and bayonets harvesting the slow-footed enemies.

In just half an hour, the First Division and the allied army of the Second Regiment had already advanced three kilometres. After that, the Third Division Regiment had also started their charge, and the Fourth Regiment was warming up.

"Satisfying, so f * cking satisfying!" The leader of the raiding party, samurai Mao Liyiyuan led the samurai army and charged to the front of the group. His hands were full of Katana s blood, and there were actually three heads dripping with blood hanging from his waist.

"War Merit!" Hahaha … God of Heaven bless us, all of these are military exploits! "Hahaha …"

Maori's house was the strongest in the West, and had been bullied by the Tokugawa for the past few hundred years. Today, they finally had a great opportunity to obtain military merits, so they didn't risk their lives to fish for it.

Beside Mao Liyiyuan were two warriors from the Ida Family in the northeast region of Fusang City, Yi Dabaixie and Ida Bei Ye. The two of them were not willing to fall behind the warriors of the Southern Kingdom.

"Warriors of the Maori's house, do not be arrogant. Let's see who can reach the Hundred Slaughter first! "

"Hahaha …" Poor Northeast Warrior, you were a bunch of country bumpkins back in the Warring States. Do you still want to surpass me today? Let's fight then, who's afraid of who! "

In traditional Japan, the head was the basic method to calculate the warrior's contribution. After every battle, there would always be a segment to count the head, and when the Ida Family's warrior initiated the Hundred People Slash challenge, how could the Maori's house not accept the challenge.

Just as the two families were clamoring, a group of assault teams ran past them. The leader was Dao Jinfeiniao, a warrior from the Shimadzu Family of the Nine Regions.

When Dao Jinfeiniao ran past them, the eyes of the warriors from the Ida Family and Mao Liyiyuan almost popped out. They realised that there were five human heads at Dao Jinfeiniao's waist, and as they ran back and forth, their blood was dripping down.

When they looked at the soldiers behind Dao Jinfeiniao, they saw that almost all of them had heads hanging off their waists.

"A bunch of idiots!" Battle merits are obtained by killing, not by bickering with each other here! No wonder you can never compare to our Shimadzu Family! Samoan is the strongest … "

"Baja, you idiot! "You're wasting my time, let's go kill …"

With a kick, a wooden door of the warehouse was kicked open, following that, two gunshots sounded out, the bullets grazed past Dao Jinfeiniao's head and shot out.

"Yuriy!" There's an ambush here... "Fire!" The soldier s levelled rifle shot out once again through the thin wall of the warehouse. Then, Dao Jinfeiniao and the other four Warriors rushed in after swinging the Katana.

With a few loud bangs and a few screams, the fight quickly ended. Not long later, the warrior with the head walked out, and Dao Jinfeiniao spat on the warrior's head.

"Unlucky. So the ones hiding inside are women and children …" His long hair was entwined on his hands, and a woman's head was dripping with blood. Her eyes were wide open as she died.

"A woman's head cannot be exchanged for battle merits. If we lose it, we will continue to kill …" Ah, you have the head of a half-grown child in your hands? It should be counted as the contribution of half of the soldiers, so let's hang it up quickly.

Mao Liyiyuan and Ida Family's two warriors' eyes turned red with envy when they saw Dao Jinfeiniao reap the credit, "What are you looking at? Clean up the area one by one! Leave no one alive, kill them all! "

"Ha …" The surrounding commandos excitedly shouted as they followed their superior to fight the civilians and soldiers who were hiding in hiding.

The Japanese samurai among the loyal soldiers was completely different from the knife drawing team in's and Bing Tai's hands. After going through Xiao Letian's strict training and constant brainwashing, the knife drawing team no longer had a good impression of the Japanese samurai.

However, these wild warrior s had just gone through a winter of military training. Their bodies were full of strong warrior habits, and once they encountered a chaotic battle, they would not be able to see the Chinese officers directly above their heads.

For example, during the battle for a hundred people on the battlefield, this kind of folly and backwardness was left behind from a thousand years of cultivation.

These Japanese samurai did not expect that their cruel and brutal massacre would provide the people of the Sand Russian Army with the best opportunity to kill Vadim.

Four kilometers south of the wall, in a half-underground bunker, Vadim and all the commanders under his command were having their last simple head-on meeting. Just as the meeting was about to end, the door burst open.

A soldier covered in blood shouted: "Battalion Commander! The loyal soldiers were killing civilians! Iva from the pub was killed... Her head was chopped off and hung around the enemy's waist. Ava's brothers were also dead … "

"What!" The crowd immediately cried out in alarm.

"Sit down!" Vadim roared in anger, he suppressed the excitement in his heart, he knew that this was the best opportunity the enemy could give him, whether or not he could seize it would all depend on him.

"My comrade! My brothers! This is war, you see? This is war... Those enemies had already made up their minds to not leave any survivors. They wanted to massacre the entire city! "They're going to kill us all …"

"If you don't go all out now, what are we waiting for? In this deep night, we have to kill all these bastards, one of our lives is to exchange for two or three lives of the enemy, and die together with them! "

"Only then can our reinforcements defeat the enemy and our descendants live on this land! When it comes to our time to work for the Empire, that is also for ourselves! "

Vadim jumped onto the artillery box and shouted, "All of you, is there any Chinese blood on you? The one in your stomach that's never been full of human flesh? They won't let us go. Since they will die for sure, why don't they go all out?! "

"Before we go to hell! Let's put this here... Become... "The Infernal Realm!"