“Ah? Ah?”

The guards were shocked to see Kitano Sanororo killing Nakakuratani, so they couldn't speak for a long time.

At this time, Kitano Sanororo walked over with a bloody knife.

The guard had a long mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Hmph!"

Kitano Sanorororo sneered in a crazy manner, and attached himself to the almost scary guard's ear, "Nakakuratani died in the battle with the enemy. He died very bravely. And you are also a hero. You are the one who witnessed all this. I will be promoted to you as a captain and become my guard captain. Do you understand?"

"clear!"

When the guard heard this, he quickly stood attentively and kept his humble attitude. Because he knew that if he said something wrong, then what awaited him would be a cold and harsh steel knife.

At the same time, Kitano Sanoro Rou ordered loudly: "My teacher, Lord Nakamaru, has already died in battle for the Great Japanese Empire. The warriors of the Empire, let us use the blood of the enemy to commemorate our heroes. All attack, annihilate the 672nd Regiment, and annihilate the enemy's command!"

"Strike!"

The Japanese officers naturally didn't know that Nakakuratani was dead at the hands of Kitano Sanorororo. They believed that Nakakuratani died under the enemy's stray bullets.

So when they heard this news, the Japanese soldiers seemed very angry. They pulled out their battle knives, picked up their spears and jumped out of the trenches that saved their lives.

At this moment, Dongshan's anti-aircraft artillery troops launched artillery and strafing on the Japanese army again. Only by firing and firing, they found that the bullets and shells were completely destroyed.

The two-day battle consumed all the more than 3,000 machine gun shells reserved by Dongshan and 20,000 anti-aircraft machine gun bullets.

The bullets were gone, and the Japanese army rushed in, and a blood-blade battle was about to begin.

When the artillery soldiers on the top of the mountain saw this, they looked for sticks and stones, and rushed down the mountain.

At this time, no matter how many troops are divided, everyone has only one idea, that is, to kill the Japanese.

They did not receive any orders, they were completely spontaneous, and they couldn't help but move on their own.

Because the foot of the mountain was their comrades-in-arms, and the Japanese army was attacking wildly. If they did not save their comrades-in-arms and their brothers, they would die under the enemy's butcher knife.

So, driven by instinct, they picked up the wooden sticks on the ground, picked up the stones on the ground and rushed down.

"Roll, follow me to kill the Japanese."

A team of people suddenly broke out in the air-raid shelter, holding kitchen knives, iron pots, rice shovels, shoulder poles, and various kitchen utensils. They were cooks, but they rushed out at this moment.

An artillery officer said in surprise: "Old Wang, what are you doing here? You have to have a few things, who will cook for us?"

Lao Wang of the cooking team glared: "Everyone is dead, who will I cook for? I will kill the Japanese with me, and I will add meat to you for dinner!"

"good!"

The kitchen squad and artillery were over 150 people rushing down the mountain like a flood that broke the dam.

At the same time, the 672nd Regiment at the foot of the mountain had already launched a fierce hand-to-hand battle with the Japanese.

There were not many soldiers alive in the 672nd Regiment. During the two-hour battle, the Japanese army launched more than a dozen rounds of attacks, and the 672nd Regiment had already suffered heavy casualties.

However, the Japanese army also suffered an unprecedented heavy blow. During the two group charges, four or five hundred people were killed and injured by the soldiers of the 672nd Regiment and Dongshan's anti-aircraft artillery troops. Therefore, only a thousand people could rush to the position of the 672nd Regiment.

But even so, the total strength of the 672nd Regiment was very different from that of the Japanese. The 672nd Regiment originally had more than 1,300 people, but at this time, less than two-fifths of the combat effectiveness could be maintained, and the total number would not exceed 400 people.

Four hundred people and nearly a thousand Japanese soldiers had blood blades, and the casualties could be imagined.

Kitano Sanoro Rou came over with great ruthlessness and rushed towards the Dragon Boat Festival and others who were fighting fiercely with the Hanoi brigade.

At this time, the Dragon Boat Festival had already killed the Japanese Hanoi with one knife, and the Hanoi brigade was also declared destroyed by the Dragon Boat Festival's assistance.

A Japanese army rushed straight to him, and the Dragon Boat Festival knew that the other party was coming for him.

He shook off the blood from the sword and strode forward. Because at this time, there was no retreat at all. He could only overwhelm the other party in terms of momentum.

Dragon Boat Festival roared: "I'm here for Dragon Boat Festival. Whoever wants to take my head will come!"

This is a provocation, but in fact, this is the Dragon Boat Festival telling all the brothers who are fighting with the Japanese. Whether they are soldiers of the 672nd Regiment, independent regiment, artillery, or cooks. He is with them, today he is with blood and life and death.

At this moment, almost everyone on the battlefield, whether it was Chinese soldiers or Japanese, looked at the Dragon Boat Festival standing on the high Japanese corpses.

The Dragon Boat Festival stood with a knife, covered in blood. This scene seemed to make the soldiers of the 672nd Regiment who had seen the Dragon Boat Festival covered in blood for the first time seemed to understand something.

The man was not wearing dirty clothes because of his sloppy clothes, but he kept fighting on the front line. The blood on his body was left by the Japanese.

Moreover, the white plaster feet were covered with blood. The blood dyed the entire right foot of the plaster red.

Some people even wanted to cry at this moment because many of them knew that the doctor had given a death order to the Dragon Boat Festival's feet, and he was not allowed to exercise more vigorously, and it was even more impossible to go to the battlefield again.

But he still came, dragging his injured leg to kill the enemy.

And as the Supreme Commander, what should they do?

Each of them looked at the blood-stained young officer with great admiration.

The same is true for Commander Huo. He has never seen such a special commissioner.

In his past impression, the commissioners were all wearing big backs, wearing Zhongshan suits, speaking with a sharp voice, walking with their hands behind their backs, and looking tall and above.

Such people won't be told to fight on the battlefield, I'm afraid that they will pee their pants when they see the Japanese.

But Dragon Boat Festival is different. Dragon Boat Festival not only has extraordinary command capabilities, but also leads the way.

As the highest commander here, he should just sit in the command room and issue orders. And no one will question anything.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Because he is a special commissioner, he has the largest official position in the entire Jiangyin Fortress.

But the Dragon Boat Festival did not. He rushed to the front line like a soldier, and was dragging a wounded leg.

Such a commissioner,...no, such a man deserves his admiration for Huo Shouyi.

He also climbed the high mountain of corpse of the Japanese and roared: "Brothers, our commissioner is on the battlefield. He dragged a wounded leg to kill the enemy. What should we do? I, Huo Shouyi, are here. In today's battle, I will have bloodshed with my brothers!"

"Common blood stasis!"

"Swear to kill the enemy!"

"I would rather die than retreat!"

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Amid the roars of Dragon Boat Festival and Commander Huo, all the soldiers present, including those in the distance, roared with each other.

Because they all saw it. They saw two of the highest commanders of Jiangyin Fortress who were both on the battlefield and killed the enemy with them.

And what about the officers, what about soldiers?

The anger and blood in the warriors boiled all the time. They roared and rushed towards the enemy in front of them.

They are not afraid of death, and each one is worth ten.

And at the same time, the right wing of the 672nd Regiment was restless, and more than 800 people from the former garrison brigade of Jiangyin Fortress launched a charge from the flank to the Japanese army.

Boom!

At this time, the Japanese 53rd Regiment Command exploded and fire rose into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, nearly 500 people came from behind the Japanese army. They were part of the 103rd Division. After solving the 671st Regiment position, part of the Japanese army's 58th Regiment, they detoured behind the Japanese army.
Chapter completed!