Hundreds of millions of cloud explosive bombs were fired at the beginning, and horses were riding on

"It's impossible to run away. If I don't kill all of you stupid beasts, my name will not be Wei Dayong."

"Otherwise, I would have spent so many years in the Shaolin Temple in vain."

The monk looked at the Japanese who had been beheaded and shouted.

Some other soldiers around him saw their deputy brigade commander fighting so passionately...

That was also a case of unwillingness to give in.

Each one also picked up his own ghost head sword and started to chop off the ghost's head.

Suddenly, the sound of swords, guns and swords resounded on the battlefield.

The monk saw what was going on around him and smiled.

"Brothers, cheer me up. Let me chop off the heads of these little naughty little devils."

"These devils should have been beheaded long ago..."

"We must do justice to God and take down all these stupid little beasts."

"Don't leave a single Japanese behind, don't leave a single Japanese behind..."

The monk's words also inspired the soldiers around him to be more fierce and brave.

"If you can use a gun, use a gun; if you can't, use a knife... to reduce casualties."

This is also the monk's consistent style of fighting.

After all, it is impossible to use a ghost head sword instead of a gun just to kill the Japanese...

This gun is still very useful and can reduce unnecessary casualties...

And if you engage in hand-to-hand combat with the Japs, it would be bad if you encounter any casualties.

For example, the monk himself has excellent kung fu. He can use a knife while other soldiers are more cautious.

Basically, anyone who can use a gun should use a gun.

What can be solved with a gun is a simple matter.

It's something that can reduce casualties.

Soon, the battlefield to the east had also been breached.

There were not 800 little devils lying on the ground, but 500.

Each one was bleeding like a river... lying on the ground silently without speaking.

Even if some little devils are still alive, they are only conscious... and cannot stand up.

Some white phosphorus bombs hit them and they could only endure the pain and were slowly burned to death... without being able to move.

They could only keep wailing on the ground and pleading not to kill them.

But how could the soldiers give them this opportunity?

The Japanese have been burning, killing, and looting our land for so many years... Everyone hates them.

If you meet the Japanese at this time, it will definitely be revenge. Revenge is still revenge.

Kill, kill, kill! Never be kind to little devils at any time, because your kindness will cause them to be cruel.

Therefore, Zhang Yunqing has always required all the soldiers in the independent column to kill all the Japanese when they fight against them.

No little devil can be left alive...because every little devil's body is stained with the blood of countless compatriots.

The soldiers on the eastern battlefield were like tigers descending from the mountain, biting the little devil constantly, and the rifles in their hands were also constantly shooting.

The m60 general machine gun also kept firing.

Da da da da da…

The soldiers are now extremely excited...

It took them a long time to get here from another battlefield, but even the long journey could not erase the hatred in their hearts for killing the Japanese...

Facing these devils, they wanted to kill them all.

Yamanoya, the captain of the Japanese infantry regiment, had also realized the destruction of this battle to them.

"Your Excellency Lieutenant Colonel... Many of your Excellencies... It's not good, it's not good."

"Our forces have now been defeated by independent columns."

"The losses have been heavy, and there have been more than 1500 casualties so far."

"The east and west sides have been broken through by them... The number of independent columns is too many. According to visual inspection, there are at least more than 5000 people."

"The weapons in their hands are like submachine guns... There is a big gap between them and us... The soldiers can't resist it at all!"

"We haven't found their current artillery positions...the artillery fire is constantly attacking...even if they want to retreat, it is very difficult."

"You can't stay here any longer, otherwise, the independent column will probably come to your door. By then... we may not be able to protect your safety."

An infantry brigade captain said anxiously.

As soon as Yamanoya saw the scene in front of him, he realized that something was seriously wrong.

He has never encountered such a situation.

An independent column actually broke through so many of his defense lines in a short period of time and killed so many of his imperial soldiers.

If he had put this before, he would definitely not have believed it.

But now the fact is before his eyes, more than half of his troops have suffered casualties.

This proves that his troops are likely to fail.

Or they might be completely wiped out here.

Yamanoya's mind kept spinning.

What are you thinking about... Should you retreat or stay?

After a long while, Yamanoya finally raised his head.

"Hurry up and cover my retreat. Hurry up and cover my retreat. You can't stay here for long."

"Immediately notify other troops to start retreating and rendezvous with the 35th Division."

"In addition, continue to send telegrams to the headquarters saying that we have encountered a fierce attack by a large independent column here, with heavy casualties, and are currently preparing to start a breakout."

"Requesting support from other nearby troops. Requesting support from other nearby troops."

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