The moment the charge rang, all kinds of camouflage and cover on both sides of the cliff were instantly lifted off.

One by one, the soldiers in light blue military uniforms rushed down with bayonets and rushed into the battlefield in an instant.

At this time, there were not many Japanese soldiers who could fight on the battlefield, and in order to avoid the bombing of shells, these Japanese did not gather together.

Facing the rush of Eighth Route Army soldiers, although some of the weak-legged Japanese knights knelt down and surrendered, most of the Japanese had the backbone of warriors and rushed up with bayonets.

Li Yunlong took the lead, and the bright big knife in his hand took the lead in cutting off a Japanese man's head. Blood immediately sprayed on him like a fountain.

"Don't fight a delay with the Japanese. Speed ​​up the pace. If you can solve it with a gun, use a gun!"

Ding Wei, Kong Jie and others looked around and picked up the light machine gun without hesitation, and rushed towards the oncoming Japanese.

As the most elite unit in Li Yunlong's hands, the members of the special forces led the way, and Zhou Weiguo alone killed more than a dozen Japanese devils in one breath.

Moreover, there were also sounds of sniper rifles on the cliff from time to time. After each gunshot, a Japanese man would fall to the ground.

The battle lasted only more than two hours from the beginning to the end.

Within such a time, none of the Japanese in the four regiments were spared except for the Japanese who had kneeled down and surrendered before.

After the battle, there were cheers on the scene, resounding throughout the Eagle Stream.

Chu Yunfei sighed even more: "Since he participated in the War of Resistance Against Japan, Chu has faced enemies with more people than this one, but he has never been able to win such a large-scale battle in such a short time as this time!"

Kong Jie and Ding Wei just smiled slightly at this. They had suffered a lot when facing a large group of Japanese troops, but now they can be so relaxed when facing the forces of four regiments.

Li Yunlong carried the big sword and slowly walked to the surrendered Japanese. He looked around and put the big sword in front of a Japanese officer.

"Didn't you guys talk about the spirit of Bushido? Why are you cowards now?"

The Japanese officer glanced at the blood-filled sword on his shoulder and swallowed.

He said in extremely poor Chinese: "Now we have put down our weapons and surrendered. According to international conventions, you must not harm our lives anymore!"

"You know this!" Li Yunlong snorted coldly with disdain.

"You Japanese devils change their faces faster than me, Li Yunlong!"

"But I tell you that there are no bullshit international conventions here in me, Li Yunlong. As long as you Japanese walk into our China with guns, they will be invaders. Even if you put down your guns, they will still be invaders!"

"The mountains and rivers are in unison, and you can't just let go of your weapons."

As he said that, Li Yunlong used one hand and the big knife on his shoulder quickly slashed through. Suddenly, a knife edge as thick as a finger appeared in the throat of the Japanese officer.

The Japanese officer widened his eyes and covered his throat with one hand. Blood flowed out from his fingers along the blade, dyeing his clothes into blood red.

As the blood dripped on the ground, his pupils began to dissipate and eventually he fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the other surrendered Japanese around him let out heart-wrenching howls.

Although Li Yunlong couldn't understand, he didn't have to think about it and knew that the Japanese must be cursing him.

Li Yunlong ignored it, but just winked at Zhang Dabiao and others and turned around and left.

Zhang Dabiao and others naturally understood Li Yunlong's meaning, and the eagle suddenly burst into a loud sound of gunfire.

After a moment, the smell of gunpowder dissipated, and there was only a faint smell of blood in the air and it was still telling what had just happened.

After annihilated the four Japanese corpses, Li Yunlong did not lead the troops back immediately, but sent reconnaissance cavalry to other places to inquire about the news, and he asked the large army to rest on the spot.

Next to the fire, Li Yunlong held a cigarette butt and looked at Liu Zhihui who was already shocked.

"Why, Captain Liu seems to have something to worry about? What are you thinking?"

Liu Zhihui was stunned and immediately straightened his body: "Captain Li, Zhihui seems to have a little understanding of why the President sent me to win over Captain Li to join our national army."

"Although our national army has fought in ambush wars, it is never possible to kill so many Japanese soldiers like this."

"As an officer who graduated from Huangpu, Zhihui felt ashamed of himself after seeing such a battle."

Li Yunlong laughed: "There is no need to say that to Captain Liu. As long as Captain Liu is willing to follow me, Li Yunlong, to fight the Japanese, I, Li Yunlong, will still be willing to give all these things."

Liu Zhihui smiled slightly: "Captain Li's good will is appreciated, but Zhihui is a member of the National Army after all. Joining your Eighth Route Army is worthy of the President's cultivation of Zhihui."

Li Yunlong smiled slightly when he was about to say something, the sound of horse hooves from a few fast horses came from afar.

Li Yunlong quickly stood up and greeted him: "Battleman Sun, what you asked you to inquire about is obvious?"

Sun Desheng nodded repeatedly: "Captain, the 772nd Regiment, and the 772nd Regiment were also surrounded by the Japanese."

"The Japanese surrounding Daqing Town have even sent out tank troops, and the soldiers of the 772nd Regiment have been in a tough battle!"

Li Yunlong frowned and immediately expanded the map to check it out. Kong Jie and Ding Wei and others all surrounded him.

Ding Wei pondered for a moment and said, "Old Li, the Japanese seem to have received some news. Otherwise, according to their plan, they would be surrounded at most. How could they have angered with Cheng Xiazi?"

Li Yunlong snorted coldly: "At this time, it is certain that further forward to Daqing Town is Yangcun and Daxia Bay, where are our arsenals and field hospitals?"

"Once it is lost somewhere, it will be a very tragic loss to our Eighth Route Army. Even if the Japanese plan fails to surround us, they will still hurt our vitality!"

Kong Jie nodded: "Since that's the case, it is inevitable to support Cheng Weizi."

"But the problem is also here. We want to support Cheng Wei Zi, so what should we do with this Eagle Stream? There is only one road to Yuncheng, but there are indeed several roads to Eagle Stream."

"If we leave like this, if the Japanese give us a lure out of the mountain, not only will their plan succeed, but our hometown will be affected if we don't do it well."

Li Yunlong was silent for a moment and said, "Since this is the case, there is nothing else to say. Support must be supported."

"Brother Yunfei, you will be guarding here with the soldiers of the 358th Regiment. I will leave you a company of artillery. If there is really a large Japanese army who want to go here, you can just blow up Eagle Sword Mountain."

"Anyway, no matter what, the Eagle Stream must not be passed by a Japanese devil!"
Chapter completed!