Akino fell into a coma and gave up his "responsibility" when everyone needed him the most. The successor, Supreme Commander, Colonel Utsu, took over the command with a little helplessness.

If Utsun could get command of the entire wing, he would definitely wake up in his dream, just because Akino loves power too much and usually regards Utsun as air. But now Utsun has no sense of joy in holding power at all, but instead he has a hint of disgusting Akino's expression of letting go. In the future, in the history of the Tokyo United, it will be described like this: the successor commander Colonel Utsun is no smarter than his previous one. Although he fought bravely, he still did not bring victory to everyone and was wiped out.

Utsu is a man who values ​​honor, but unfortunately fate teases him and makes him bear the reputation of his final defeat.

Victory? Don’t even think about it! After rough statistics, the total number of soldiers you have is less than 3,000, including more than 1,000 minor and serious wounded people. It is estimated that less than 2,000 people can pick up guns to participate in the battle. The most critical problem is that these two thousand soldiers who can fight are still scattered in three places, and cannot look after each other at the beginning and end.

With a light sound of "Puff!", a bullet hit the inner wall of the big pit, drilling a small eye into the frozen soil. Ujin had long lost his vigilance and was unmoved at all. He knew that this bullet must have been done by the Anti-Japanese United Nations sniper. These magical killing guns were accurate, and they hid in hidden places outside the effective range of the 38 gun, and were cold and efficiently shooting soldiers who were hidden badly.

Their sharpshooters dared to shoot against each other at the beginning, but after the bravest dozens of "gun gods" really became gods, no one was willing to do these useless work anymore. How can ordinary rifles shoot against sniper rifles at a distance of 500 meters? This is not just a matter of death. Even if he is a gun god in the Japanese army, it is not of the same magnitude.

The electric speakers on the opposite side began to chatter again, and those "Japanese traitors" were blinding me, such as the uninformed soldiers, such as Baga's Geneva Convention. Utsun thought in a depressed way: We never abide by it, nor do we believe that the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces can abide by it.

Utsu looked at several staff officers and soldiers in the command center fiddling with grenades. These people were seriously thinking that they would hang grenades and grenades on their body to kill more enemies.

This is the price of despising the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces! Utsun once heard an allusion from a well-informed friend in private, and now it is used to prove that this failure of the "bandit suppression" is no longer more suitable than it.

Mijiro Umezu, the commander of the Kanto Army, said a few years ago that General Umezu was still the second minister of the Japanese Army. Umezu said in the Japanese House of Representatives that "about the issue of Japan's 'strike' of the Anti-Japanese Volunteers in the puppet country": "Although the 'criminal' has been effective recently, I dare not say how many years it will take to complete the 'criminal' of the Anti-Japanese Volunteers in the 'Manchukuo'." Araki, a senior officer of the Japanese Military Department, even said that it would take about ten years to "completely eliminate" the Northeast revolt.

Ten years! Ujin looked up at the west-facing sun and said to himself: "I'm afraid I can't wait!"

On Ma Qian'an's position, Ma Qian'an sat on the snow with a big tree on his back, listening to the anti-war alliance soldiers led by Kazuo Fukuma to engage in a propaganda war.

Ma Qian'an did not oppose the propaganda war against the Japanese army, which was somewhat of a practical matter and could shake the minds of a small number of Japanese soldiers. This part of the Japanese army accounted for a very small proportion of the overall Japanese army. The propaganda war could not shake the Japanese army's determination to resist on a large scale.

At this time, the Japanese army was still proud. They had captured cities and land for more than ten years and had brilliant results. Most of the Japanese army did not believe that the defeated and surrendered in the battle. Since they had confidence in themselves, why should they be a coward who was scolded by ten thousand people? If they were cowards, their families would be permanently discriminated against, and even they might be re-accused by their own people in the near future. That would be death, that would be a humiliating death.

The loudspeaker continued to hear Kazuo Fukuma's slightly hoarse and anxious voice, "Last chance! Last chance! Japanese brothers, this is your last chance to be a new person! I have received the order. In 3 minutes, our heroic anti-Japanese coalition soldiers will launch the final decisive battle! Please don't make unnecessary resistance for the sake of your family, throw away your guns and stand up and walk towards our position. We promise not to kill the prisoners!"

The Japanese army's positions were still indifferent to Kazuo Fukuma's shouting and maintained a cold rejection. At this moment, even the wounded soldiers held back the pain and trembled and clenched their weapons.

The breeze gently blew on the positions of both sides, blew up the thin snow surface and spread on the crisscrossing bodies of both sides, and the artemisia swayed in the wind.

Both sides are waiting for that last moment.

Zhou Yucheng quietly came to Ma Qian'an, squinted his eyes and looked at the position ahead, sighed softly and suggested to Ma Qian'an: "Qian'an, call Fukuma Yifu and the others back, it's useless."

On the starting position of the 13th Detachment, Li Siqing suddenly spit out the grass stick in his mouth and cursed angrily: "Damn it! Is it tough? Is it shameless to be a person? Let them be a ghost if they don't act like a person!"

At 14 o'clock, Yang Jingyu, who had been looking at the watch, finally issued the final attack order, and his powerful words echoed on the walkie-talkie near the commanders. "I order all troops to launch a general attack immediately and completely eliminate the enemy!"

"Trumpeter! Charge!" Zhou Yucheng waved his right arm violently at the trumpeter standing in a row at the foot of the mountain.

"Didi...da...da..." With the cooperation of the electric speaker, the sound of the military horn was amplified several times, and a rousing charge suddenly echoed on Ma Qian'an's position.

Ma Qian'an clenched his fists secretly and stared at Zhou Yucheng with interest. This guy was obsessed with blowing the charge while charging. Is it a habit brought by the old army? However, the sound of this horn sounded... indeed! It was very exciting!

"Dongdong!"

"Swish!...swish..."

"Bang!...bang..."

Various artillery, mortars, and rocket launchers began to fire. After the firepower was rushing, the large-caliber anti-aircraft machine guns deployed on the rear positions began to exert long-range firepower to clear the Japanese's frontier firepower points.

The dense bullets hit the Japanese's hastily simple bunker and the snow near the bunker. The kinetic energy and heat brought by the bullet melted the ice and snow, and the water mist gradually began to appear.

The only remaining artillery guns of the Japanese also began to counterattack, and some grenade launchers with ammunition were fired one after another, and the grenades bombed on the anti-Japanese United Nations charge road.

The soldiers ran into scattered soldiers. When they arrived more than 100 meters away from the Japanese, they lay down and crawled forward with their hands and feet.

The Anti-Japanese Allied Forces squeezed the remaining Japanese from all directions. The remnants led by Utsugi suffered the most violent grenade rain in history. The Japanese used simple bunkers built by humans and horses to resist. The initial grenade rain was dropped in front of the bunker, not causing "major damage" to the Japanese group behind the bunker. However, as the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces approached about 40 meters, some long-handled grenades with blue smoke had been dropped behind the front bunker. The Japanese on the front line were attacked by shrapnel flying from behind, and casualties increased rapidly.

"Long live!..." Another group of suicide squadrons rushed out, staggering and rolling and climbing forward. When the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces were still more than ten meters away, they pulled the lead of the grenades at the same time. Several "lucky" guys who avoided the bomb rain even succeeded and rushed into the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces line, gritting their teeth and "embracing" the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces in front of them.

The battle was extremely bloody! After a ball of explosions, fresh flesh and blood burst out everywhere and flew in the air. Although the Anti-Japanese Allied Army soldiers suffered huge casualties, none of them turned around and fled, and they still shouted and pressed step by step. Their "crazy level" stunned the Japanese soldiers.

The bravery of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces was beyond the imagination of the Japanese army. They did not know how much these workers who had suffered from torture and hated them. They thought that the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces were possessed by gods and demons.

"I can't stand it anymore!" A Japanese soldier who was shooting behind the bunker suddenly threw away his gun, hugged his head with his hands and slapped his feelings in fear.

Why suicide attacks cannot stop the pace of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces? They are not only advanced than us by weapons, but also their will is stronger than us, which makes people collapse.

The anti-Japanese warriors surrounding the surrounding areas gradually approached the command center of the Japanese positions, less than 100 meters away from the command center.

The violent explosion woke up the seriously injured Qiuye. Qiuye was panting and listening to the sound of fighting around him getting closer and closer, and his heart was mixed with mixed feelings. The roars of the commanders of the 2nd and 3rd brigades were heard from the radio station. The two brigades had entered the final battle, mixed with the sound of guns colliding, sometimes without rapid shooting, and occasionally loud bangs.

Qiuye shook off the guards' support, stood up from the pit tremblingly, climbed up along the pit, and stood up along the pit. He stood up with his hand pillar and sabre, staring blankly at the anti-Japanese war and his soldiers who were twisted into a ball dozens of meters away. He completely ignored the stray bullets flying by his side, and stood there... until a stray bullet drilled into his chest, and then fell back to the big pit beside him with a loud bang.

The Anti-Japanese Allied Army soldiers who had all the bullets in the gun chamber had no time to get on the bullets, and continued to pounce against the Japanese bayonets. Pistols, daggers, and grenades became the most practical weapons. Some soldiers also picked up the 38 guns that could be seen everywhere on the positions during the pursuit and fiercely attacked the Japanese soldiers.

The latest battle report came to Yang Jingyu's ears like a lantern.

Report! Take down the command of the 2nd Guild Brigade and kill the enemy captain!

Report! Kill the captain of the 3rd Japanese brigade and completely occupy the Japanese positions!

Report! Anbin Column and the 4th detachment work together to enter the Akino corps headquarters and are fighting the final battle with the enemy! The commanders of other detachments ask for instructions, should they come forward to help?

Yang Jingyu asked the staff member who reported the news with a smile: "Do you see that there are still people in that place? Why do I see a large number of people heads, squeezing?"

The gunshot stopped, and the Japanese commander Ujin was surrounded by a group of anti-Japanese war units. He was carrying a blood-dropping sabre, sweating all over his face, and his body was trembling because he had been fighting for too long.
Chapter completed!