Under the fierce artillery fire of the black-clothed troops, the Japanese positions instantly fell into a sea of ​​fire and smoke.

The sky is covered by endless smoke, and even sunlight cannot penetrate this thick smoke screen.

The shells fell densely like raindrops, and with the whistling sound of wind, they hit the Japanese defensive fortifications.

Every shell landed with a deafening explosion, exploding the solid bunkers and trenches into pieces, and soil and gravel splashed everywhere.

Those originally strong machine gun bunkers collapsed instantly like fragile thin paper under the continuous bombardment of shells.

Before the Japanese machine gunners could react, they were buried under the soil and gravel.

The Japanese and puppet troops on the Japanese positions completely lost their place under the sudden artillery attack, and there were puppet troops and Japanese soldiers running around everywhere.

Moreover, especially the puppet army, they were not very loyal to the Japanese. Without the Japanese's command, the puppet army in the frontier hated their parents for not having fewer legs and not running fast enough.

But no matter how fast they run, they are not as fast as shells.

Under a series of explosions, the puppet troops were either torn to pieces by shells or the air waves generated by the explosion of shells were blown away.

They fell heavily to the ground like dead dogs, unable to move, and then were ruthlessly swallowed by subsequent shells and turned into rotten meat all over the ground.

"Hold on! Hold on!"

On the position, the Japanese commander was still shouting at the top of his lungs, trying to stabilize the position.

But his voice seemed so weak and powerless in the face of the overwhelming fire. His voice was overwhelmed by the explosion of the shells, and even he could hardly hear his shouts. He watched his subordinates fall down one by one, and his heart was filled with helplessness.

Under the fierce artillery fire, the Japanese also began to flee around, throwing their positions and running away with their heads in their arms.

The puppet soldiers were even more frightened and even digged into the dog hole to save their lives. Some puppet soldiers even shouted: I surrender, I surrender, don't blow up again.

However, the artillery fire continued to roar, and the shells became increasingly dense, and the power of the explosion became increasingly greater.

After the Japanese machine gun position was destroyed, the Japanese lost important firepower support and their defense system collapsed instantly.

The originally solid defense line has now become riddled with holes and cannot withstand the fierce attack of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces soldiers.

Amid the roar of artillery fire, the Japanese communication facilities were also blown up, and the connection between the commander and the soldiers was cut off.

This made the chaos on the Japanese positions even more intensified. The soldiers could not know the commander's orders, and could only rely on their intuition and instinct to avoid the attack of shells.

They fled around like headless flies.

At the same time, under the leadership of Sixth Brother, the Anti-Japanese Allied Army soldiers in black attacked the chaotic enemy positions like dark clouds.

The sixth brother took the lead, and under the cover of smoke and dust, it was like a black lightning.

His right hand sank, and the dagger hidden in his cuff, fell into his hand.

The dagger was cold and with the deathly light, it flashed with the Sixth Brother's body. A puppet army was fleeing to death and his neck was cut off by him, and blood was flowing in an instant.

The puppet army screamed, but the next second, his eyes turned dark and he lost consciousness. He fell down like a rotten wooden stake.

The sixth brother had not stopped and headed straight for another puppet army.

The puppet army at this time had no intention of fighting, and the sixth brother just waved his sword at will.

He was freely traveling between the puppet army positions. Wherever he went, the puppet army fell down one after another, just like harvesting wheat.

The Anti-Japanese Allied Forces followed Liu Ge, and wherever they passed, the puppet troops fell in large numbers.

In front of the black-clothed troops, these puppet troops were simply weak. They even had no chance to resist and were killed one by one.

The shouts of killing on the battlefield were shocking, and the morale of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces soldiers was high, as if they were exhausted, and they were singing and advancing all the way.

The sixth brother was still rushing in front and had already arrived at the Japanese position.

Wherever his figure went, the Japanese avoided it, and no one dared to confront it head-on.

Seeing this, a ghost officer immediately organized someone to stop Brother Liu.

Although he is still in a state of confusion in the current situation, he must not let the man in black go back to the person who occupied their machine gun positions.

So the Japanese officer shouted and came up with seven or eight Japanese.

Seeing this, the sixth brother sneered, and he felt that killing was boring.

Needless to say, the puppet troops were not allowed to stop his move, even the Japanese could not stop him.

Therefore, the puppet army Japanese killed too many times, which made Brother Six feel bored.

But unexpectedly, a Japanese officer actually came towards him with seven or eight people, and he immediately became interested again.

He flashed and easily avoided the attack of the Japanese officer. The Japanese officer was stunned because his swordsmanship had at least six stages. Even the teacher who guided him praised him for his talent in swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship speed could reach at least seven stages of swordsmanship.

But unexpectedly, he stabbed the sky with a confident knife.

But at this moment, his thinking ended.

Because at this time the Sixth Brother had already appeared beside him, and then he swung his neck with an extremely fast knife.

The sword light passed by like lightning, and the Japanese officer felt the darkness in front of him and his body fell down weakly.

At this time, the Japanese's eyes were full of disbelief. He was the sixth stage of swordsmanship, but he could not stop the opponent's move at all.

Brother Six was a little disappointed. Unexpectedly, the Japanese officers were so weak, and there was no difference between them and those ordinary Japanese soldiers.

As for the other seven Japanese, they were all not the enemy of Sixth Brother, and Sixth Brother quickly ended the battle!

At the same time, the Dragon Boat Festival also completely defeated the Japanese who besieged the machine gun positions.

After the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces soldiers who had become Japanese warriors occupied the machine gun position, the Japanese naturally would not let the Dragon Boat Festival and others rob the machine gun position like this. A total of 200 people launched a fierce attack on the machine gun position.

But without surprise, they were just giving away heads in front of the fierce firepower of Dragon Boat Festival.

More than half of the two hundred people were killed or injured, and the rest retreated and fled to the east side of the camp.

Of course, Master Qianchun already knew that there was an enemy attacking the camp at this time.

He originally wanted to go to the front line to command in person, but he didn't expect that the Japanese and puppet troops on the front line would be defeated so quickly, and they had already retreated in less than ten minutes. This made him discuss the strategies and tactics with several other Japanese officers without time.

Grandpa Qianchun saw that the situation was hopeless, so he could only order: "Retreat, retreat quickly!"

If the Japanese and puppet troops encountered a general amnesty, some even needed weapons. They threw them away and ran eastward.

They are familiar with this road because they have already run past last night.
Chapter completed!