Kitano's heart had just ignited a glimmer of hope, but he didn't expect the rise of three signal flares to break all his fantasies in an instant.

The charge of the Anti-Japanese United Army came, and the strong rhythm and rapid tone made Kitano shudder.

Kitano widened his eyes and looked hard to look into the distance.

But he couldn't see anything.

Because the soldiers of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces were launching a charge one kilometer away.

And this is also impossible.

Because Liujiaping is not suitable for ambushing, the places where people can hide are one kilometer away.

Therefore, the Dragon Boat Festival army could only launch a charge from one kilometer away.

However, it was only a thousand meters. As long as their speed was fast enough, the Japanese would have no time to react.

Or maybe they reacted, they just stayed there and waited for death.

Because the first and second teams of Chunjiang are equipped with submachine guns and machine guns. Most of the recruits are equipped with submachine guns and machine guns.

So in terms of firepower, Dragon Boat Festival has confidence and crushes almost all Japanese troops.

At the same time, when the Japanese who heard the shouts of killing all over the mountains and fields and encountered a series of terrifying explosions, they finally came to their senses.

Kitano was also pulled out of the war horse by several Japanese. Although his right foot was so painful that he was pressed, he could no longer care about so much at this time.

He was ordering troops several kilometers to assemble.

But it is obvious that a few kilometers or one kilometer will be closer.

So, just when some Japanese heard the order, and even many Japanese had not heard the order, the anti-Japanese war had already appeared, and they appeared from both east and west.

At this moment, Kitano's heart was cold.

He guessed that perhaps the main force of the entire Anti-Japanese Brigade was here, and he was ambushed, a weak Kitano Detachment, who had just retreated from the battlefield and had not had time to replenish his troops.

Kitano was so helpless at this time and wanted to cry very much.

Of course, crying is useless. In this kind of life-and-death battlefield, tears cannot save anyone.

He could only fight to the death, hoping to repel the enemy.

But just when the two sides exchanged fire, he knew that he was dead today.

The opponent's dense bullets were like a storm. His soldiers were almost too late to shoot and were flooded by endless bullets.

Moreover, the enemy charged from two directions, and his subordinates could not find any cover that could block bullets.

They could only watch the bullets shoot on their bodies, and then their bodies trembled like electric shock.

Of course, they actually don’t want to shake. But there is no way.

Because this is the conditioned reflex of the body.

"Give power to Your Excellency Jiutiao quickly, and we were ambushed by the main force of the Anti-Japanese Brigade. Let him come and rescue him quickly!"

Kitano roared at the top of his throat, but at this moment, where did he go to find his communications soldier?

In the previous explosion, the entire formation had been scattered. It was not necessarily true that the communications soldiers were dead.

So the Japanese officers around Kitano were as busy as ants on a hot pan, but they could not find the communications soldiers at all.

Twist!

Da da da da da da.........

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At this moment, the Anti-Japanese Brigade had already rushed to less than 200 meters away from the Japanese. Various gunfires were endless, and streams of light were passing through the air, killing Japanese backwards.

The temporary defense line that the Japanese finally organized was pierced like thin paper.

The Japanese officer rushed around Kitano.

However, at this moment, Kitano pulled out his battle knife like a wild beast that had been suppressed for a long time and roared: "Everyone attack!"

This was a roar of despair, because Kitano had already anticipated his own death.

The Anti-Japanese Brigade was far ahead of them in terms of numbers and firepower. Moreover, they were surrounded and had no chance to run.

So at this time, it is better to carry forward the spirit of Bushido and go up and give away the heads.

Of course, this is giving away a head.

Launching a charge in front of the opponent's powerful firepower is not to give away a head?

But at this time, the Japanese had no way out and could only rush forward with the bullet and fight a hundred people with the Anti-Japanese Brigade to win the glimmer of hope.

But unfortunately, Kitano's idea is good, but the reality is cruel.

Faced with endless rain of bullets, they had no chance to rush up.

The Anti-Japanese Brigade is not a fool. Seeing the ghosts rushing up to give up the heads, how could they miss such an opportunity?

Pulling your finger on the trigger will make the Japanese appoint a slap.

The Japanese were shot and fell down like harvested wheat.

Under the impact of bullets, their bodies were thrown into the air like dilapidated willow catkins, and then they fell heavily to the ground, splashing dust.

Kitano watched his soldiers fall down one by one, his heart full of despair and anger.

He waved his sword and tried to inspire the soldiers' full fighting spirit to continue charging, but to no avail.

The firepower of the Anti-Japanese Brigade was too strong, and their bullets were fired like they didn't need money, and they were airtight.

Not to mention being a human at this time, even a fly can't fly over.

The number of Japanese devils was getting smaller and smaller, and in the end, even the Japanese officers who stood in front of Kitano were shot one after another.

A Japanese officer was shot in the head, and his brain splashed on Kitano's face.

Another Japanese officer was shot in the chest. After being penetrated by the bullet's penetration force, the man spun 180 degrees and vomited blood, spitting Kitano's face.

Kitano was extremely angry and thought to himself: You just die, why are you swearing at me?

But at this time, he had no time to think about it and try his best to avoid one bullet after another.

He tried desperately to rush to the enemy, and loudly scolded the other party for not being virtuous and actually buried so many landmines in Liujiaping just to deal with such a small Kitano detachment as he!

He wanted to angrily denounce the other party as not enough warriors, and he was simply bullying people. They were already charging forward and preparing for a hundred people to fight, and you still have to shoot!

He wants it, he wants it...

But he had no chance. A sudden bullet penetrated his shoulder. He felt a sharp pain and the sword in his hand fell to the ground.

He fell to the ground and tried to cover the wound with his hands, but blood continued to pour out of the wound.

He looked up in despair at the anti-Japanese warriors who were swarming in. They rushed towards him like tigers and wolves, aiming at his subordinates with a fierce shot.

In despair, Kitano was shot again, and his men were hit by dense bullets and were beyond recognition.

The gunshot finally stopped, the entire battlefield was in a mess, with the Japanese corpses everywhere, lying on the ground in a row.

The weapons of the Japanese and the wreckage of the chariots were everywhere.
Chapter completed!