The destruction of the Western Route Army was naturally seen in Kitahara Hirohiro's eyes.

And even if he can't see it, the other Japanese will report it to him.

Kitahara Hiroyuki was furious. He knew very well that if the battle could not be ended quickly, not only would the casualties continue to increase, and it was very likely that they would be run away by the enemy.

And this time, if the guerrillas ran away again, he really couldn't imagine how he would face his teacher.

So he personally selected a group of elite soldiers and formed a suicide squad to break through the guerrilla defense line from the front.

The suicide squad was well-equipped and under the personal leadership of Kitahara Hiroyuki, he launched a fierce charge to the guerrilla defense line.

Kitahara Hiroyo was originally a lunatic. In order to stimulate the full combat power of the suicide squad, he even took risks alone.

And the Japanese naturally rushed into the woods with screams.

Ma Sanpao quickly adjusted his tactics and ordered the guerrillas to concentrate their firepower and conduct intensive shooting at the suicide squad's charge route.

Bullets poured down like a heavy rain, blocking the suicide squad's charge route tightly.

Japanese soldiers were shot and fell down one after another, but a few stubborn men rushed forward desperately.

Seeing this, Ma Sanpao immediately ordered several guerrillas who were good at throwing grenades to step forward. They pulled the grenades not far from the Japanese suicide squad and threw them out with great effort.

With loud noises, grenades exploded in the Japanese suicide squad, and fires soared into the sky and flesh and blood were flying everywhere.

The members of the Japanese Death Squad were bombed in scattered ways, and the survivors also lost their combat effectiveness due to excessive injuries.

But Kitahara Hirosho had already made every effort, even though he was injured in the explosion, he still commanded the Japanese to continue charging.

They gathered together with Ma Sanpao and others fifty meters, forty meters, thirty meters,...

"Get the bayonet!"

At this time, Ma Sanpao yelled. Although there were only three soldiers left beside him, and all of them were injured, they still put the bayonet on the chamber of the gun and rushed towards the Japanese.

At this moment, they were determined!

They knew that they could only die when they rushed up, but they rushed up without even thinking about it.

A clear tears wafted from the corner of Ma Sanpao's eyes, but this was not because of sadness, nor because of fear, but because of reluctance.

He didn't even have a chance to say goodbye to his wife.

But he didn't regret it because he did what hundreds of millions of compatriots wanted to do at this time - that was to kill the Japanese, even if he died with the other party in the end, he would be willing to do whatever he wanted!

Angry roared, and the soldiers roared out from the mouths of the three horses and three guns.

Although they only have four people, they have the momentum of thousands of troops!

Kitahara Hiroyuki also raised the samurai sword in his hand angrily. Facing the tenacious enemy, he not only did not have a trace of fear, but was a little excited.

Because their enemies are about to die, and once the front line collapses, the guerrillas will be driven out of the forest and completely exposed to the imperial artillery fire.

Before rushing into the woods, he had issued an order that once the guerrillas were driven out of the forest, the artillery and chariots would carry out carpet bombing on the enemy, blocking the opponent's retreat.

This plan was about to succeed, and Kitahara Hirotsune's excited heart seemed to jump out of her throat.

"Kill me!"

Kitahara Hiroyuki screamed excitedly, and the sword in his hand collided with his old enemy, Ma Sanpao.

I don’t know how many times the two of them fought before the Dragon Boat Festival, but they didn’t have the chance to kill each other.

But today, Kitahara Hiroyuki seized the opportunity because his old enemy in front of him was already seriously injured and was holding a weapon with only one hand.

If he wins, he can not only wipe out the guerrillas, but also kill his old enemy.

But I didn't expect that at this moment, just as the two sides were about to collide and the guerrillas were about to die on the front battlefield, a rapidly galloping figure blew through the woods like a hurricane. Wherever they passed, leaves drifted and grass swayed.

bite!

Just as Kitahara Hiroshi's sword was about to collide with Ma Sanpao's weapons, a black blade that looked like ink suddenly blocked Ma Sanpao.

A figure flashed out as a result.

This person is thin, has a slightly dark skin, and is wearing a gray-blue military uniform full of gunpowder smoke and war. He is the leader of the Chunjiang Good Guerrillas - Dragon Boat Festival.

But why did the Dragon Boat Festival come?

Is this still necessary to ask?

Ma Sanpao only brought one line to resist the Japanese on the front battlefield, and he couldn't stop it at all.

So just after the Japanese Western Route Army was destroyed, he rushed to the additional personnel alone.

The Dragon Boat Festival was so fast that it was amazing. It took one minute and twenty seconds to cross 1.5 kilometers to arrive at the front battlefield.

This almost violates the laws of physics.

But if it is Dragon Boat Festival, it is a different matter.

His pace was very fast, and after being guided by his master Dizang, he made great progress.

Therefore, it is inevitable that his running speed is far beyond ordinary people.

Of course, this is just an instant explosive power. Otherwise, if he keeps running at high speed for a long time, even if his physical strength can support him, his body will probably not be able to bear it.

Otherwise, this attack would not have blocked Kitahara Hirohiro's sword, but only blocked it.

The rapid rushing took a lot of energy to consume, and the power he could exert was probably only 50% of his usual days.

But even so, Dragon Boat Festival only took a killing move after a moment of pause.

After swinging open the sword of Hiroshen Kitahara, he once again sat down. The black blade drew an almost invisible arc in the air, pointing directly to Hiroshen Kitahara's throat.

Kitahara Hirohiro was shocked, so he naturally knew the Dragon Boat Festival. Although the two had never fought in swordsmanship, he himself knew very well that the other party's swordsmanship was above him.

And the other party appeared too suddenly, right? It was like a ghost, and suddenly appeared in front of him.

Kitahara Hiroyo barely turned his head to avoid the fatal blow, but his shoulder was still cut by the black blade, and the blood instantly dyed his battle robe red.

"Baga!"

Kitahara Haoxing roared, and the sword in his right hand slashed upwards to force the Dragon Boat Festival to retreat and protect himself.

But the Dragon Boat Festival's figure was very strange. As soon as he was about to lift the knife, he twisted his body and turned around in a gorgeous way, and then he reached the right side of Kitahara Hiroshi.

"Oops!"

Kitahara Hirohiro was shocked because he had already made a move at this time, and it was too late to change the move temporarily.

Seeing Kitahara Hirohiro was about to die under the black blade of Dragon Boat Festival.

But I didn't expect that at this moment, Dragon Boat Festival suddenly changed its trick and turned around and disappeared.

At the same time, two sharp bayonets had penetrated their body before Dragon Boat Festival and almost stabbed Kitahara Hiroyuki.

The bayonets gathered with Kitahara Hiroshi's waist and abdomen were only less than three inches.

But at this time, Kitahara Hirohiro had no time to think about scolding his subordinates. Because at the same time, Dragon Boat Festival had already appeared beside the two Japanese who were attacking him.
Chapter completed!