Li Zhi Ze's thoughts ultimately led to what answer?

Only he himself knew!

On March 3, 1938, he led the 10th Regiment on a march towards Moling Pass.

The regiment had to arrive at Moling Pass this afternoon, as ordered by the brigade commander yesterday.

The Special Forces Brigade was used to planting directional explosives on the roads.

Regimental Commander Li Zhi Ze had to guard against the Japanese using the same method against him.

The 1st Company was sent ahead to scout the enemy and check for ambushes.

The 2nd Company carefully searched the surroundings of the road, looking for mines and bombs planted by the Japanese.

The main force of the regiment followed three hundred meters behind these two companies.

While Li Zhi Ze's 10th Regiment was marching, they received Lin Fan's report on the situation around Moling:

"No trace of the Japanese retreating from Dangtu has been found.

The Japanese in Nanjing City have sent another team towards Moling Pass.

The purpose is unknown!

The Japanese attacking Tangshan and Chunhua have already launched their attacks.

The 10th Regiment is to proceed according to the original plan."

Ding Zimin, the head of the Moling garrison, had received news last night that the brigade commander and his men had annihilated over 13,000 Japanese in Dangtu.

Today, he received word that the Japanese had emerged from Nanjing City, heading towards Moling Pass.

He felt uneasy: when the other regiments fought, they had the original Special Forces Brigade to assist them.

This time, the brigade commander said the 10th Regiment would arrive before 6 p.m.

But none of the main forces from the 1st to 8th Regiments were coming to help.

Commander Ding Zimin felt somewhat panicked!

Although his regiment was the first to receive training from the former Special Forces Company soldiers,

they ultimately had never fought the Japanese independently.

He was unsure of himself.

Commander Ding inspected all ten companies under his command. The soldiers, upon hearing that the Japanese were coming to attack,

were in high spirits.

They had engaged in real combat with the Japanese when attacking Moling Pass.

In front of the Special Forces Brigade, all Japanese were paper tigers, not to be feared.

The soldiers' emotions infected Commander Ding Zimin, easing his worries a little.

Taking stock of his resources: the entire regiment consisted of ten full-strength companies.

Nine infantry companies and one artillery company!

The artillery company was equipped with two 75mm mountain guns and two 75mm field guns.

Each infantry company was equipped with two Type 92 infantry guns and five mortars;

five heavy machine guns and ten light machine guns.

Such weaponry was not inferior to that of the Japanese.

Moreover, the brigade commander had instructed, "If necessary, you can request aircraft from Changxing and Jurong airfields to assist in the battle."

Commander Ding Zimin had also seen the evaluation of the three attack aircraft built by the Special Forces Brigade in yesterday's battle report.

It was said that the aircraft built by the brigade commander were more powerful and useful for attacking Japanese infantry than the captured aircraft.

Walking around his defense area, Commander Ding Zimin finally felt more at ease.

Soon after the Special Forces Brigade recovered Moling, Lin Fan ordered the construction of a convenient road between Moling and Jurong

to facilitate rapid troop movement.

The road had been completed for more than twenty days. If anything happened,

reinforcements from Jurong could arrive in Moling in just twenty minutes.

Furthermore, communication between Moling and Jurong was not limited to telegrams but also included telephones.

Even communication between the various companies under Ding Zimin's command was done via radio.

These were purchased by Lin Fan from Hong Kong last month and distributed to the companies.

The unit ordered to attack Moling Pass was the 10th Infantry Brigade of the Japanese 11th Division.

Brigade Commander Major General Amagai Jiro fully grasped the spirit of Commander Yamasoba Munetake:

Slow, Cautious, and Steady!

The 11th Division could no longer withstand the loss of another brigade.

The primary goal of this attack on Moling Pass was to avoid casualties as much as possible!

To achieve this goal, the entire brigade had to move slowly.

The marching speed had to be slow.

When encountering the Special Forces Brigade, the fighting had to be steady.

With these three principles as guidance,

the 12th Infantry Regiment, under the 10th Infantry Brigade, stopped to reorganize after driving out of Yuhuatai.

As the vanguard of the entire brigade, the 12th Regiment stopped marching,

and the 22nd Infantry Regiment also halted its advance.

After all, there was a precedent to follow.

Since the 12th Regiment as the vanguard wasn't moving, the 22nd Regiment naturally had to stop as well.

However, when the news of the 16th Division's successful attack on Tangshan arrived,

Commander Yamasoba Munetake felt awkward:

There was no harm without comparison!

The 9th Infantry Regiment of the 19th Brigade had actually captured two positions of the Special Forces Brigade in Tangshan.

And without any casualties!

This comparison sparked heated discussions throughout the headquarters of the China Expeditionary Army:

Was the Special Forces Brigade too strong, or was the 22nd Brigade of the 11th Division too weak?

The same Special Forces Brigade had wiped out an entire imperial brigade yesterday.

Today, it had been occupied by two small squads, capturing two hilltops.

The contrast was too stark, so much so that the Japanese couldn't process it.

Commander Yan Juro was overjoyed by this result:

"That's right, this is how battles should be fought."

Encouraged by this victory, Commander Yan Juro proposed:

"The three-pronged attack should advance simultaneously, and Jurong must be captured within three days."

In his view, this request was not excessive at all.

After all, Nanjing was only a hundred *li* away from Jurong.

The three infantry brigades that received the latest instructions had their own plans.

Brigade Commander Kusayama Tatsumi of the 19th Brigade, who had just been praised, immediately relayed the order from the Commander of the China Expeditionary Army.

Regimental Commander Katagiri Kuro of the 9th Infantry Regiment was extremely excited after receiving the commendation: "We will definitely complete the mission!"

After being praised, Brigade Commander Kusayama Tatsumi immediately relayed Commander Yan Juro's order to every squad.

Ensuring that all eight thousand Japanese in the entire brigade could feel the importance that the Commander of the China Expeditionary Army placed on the 19th Brigade.

At the same time, he wanted his subordinates to give their best.

They must reach Jurong within three days.

When those above have a preference, those below will follow!

The order issued by Brigade Commander Kusayama Tatsumi was also received by the Fujita 23rd Squad at the forefront.

They were the squad being commended today.

While Commander Yan Juro's commendation was still fresh,

Squad Leader Fujita Nijuhachi immediately requested: Continue the attack.

Company Commander Chika Ietada immediately agreed.

The entire battalion of Tanaka Taisei's troops finally entered Tangshan.

Entering the Tangshan defensive positions that Lord Yang had painstakingly constructed for three months.

During these three months, Lord Yang had been deeply concerned about the defense of Tangshan.

He not only built trenches and fortifications throughout the strategically important area of Tangshan,

but also built tunnels and hidden bunkers in many places.

The two positions abandoned in the morning were of this kind.

Xu Jingming, the 5th Company Commander of the 7th Regiment of the Special Forces Brigade, was at the entrance of a hidden tunnel.

He watched as Japanese soldiers began to swarm towards the newly lost positions.

He quickly ordered, "Report to the regimental commander! A Japanese battalion has entered my company's pre-arranged position.

Please advise!"

He could no longer bear it and wanted to immediately launch an attack on this battalion of Japanese soldiers.

After all, it had always been his own fortifications, and now he felt unhappy that they had been given to the Japanese.

Lord Yang, after receiving the phone request, pondered for a moment.

Then, he issued an order to continue hiding.

"Be patient! Let more Japanese soldiers enter our ambush."

Lord Yang felt that one battalion of Japanese soldiers was still not enough.

Squad Leader Fujita Nijuhachi led his team to continue their attack forward.

This time, the Special Forces Brigade soldiers finally began to fight back.

However, the intensity of the counterattack was not great, with mortar shelling and heavy machine gun fire.

They did not defeat the Fujita 23rd Squad, but only reduced the squad's strength by thirteen men.

Eventually, when Company Commander Chika Ietada led his entire company to reinforce them,

the Special Forces Brigade soldiers could not withstand the attack and had to abandon their positions and flee in a panic.

Battalion Commander Tanaka Taisei once again captured the heavily defended positions of the Special Forces Brigade.

When this news was reported,

it once again excited the Japanese soldiers of the entire 19th Brigade.

This time, Brigade Commander Kusayama Tatsumi finally directly ordered:

"The entire 9th Infantry Regiment will attack."

At his order, the entire 9th Regiment of more than four thousand Japanese soldiers immediately took action.

Brigade Commander Kusayama Tatsumi was still very cautious: under his command were the 9th Infantry Regiment and the 20th Infantry Regiment.

This time, he only allowed the 9th Infantry Regiment to attack in the front, with the 20th Infantry Regiment acting as a reserve force in the rear.

The Tanaka Taisei Battalion, which was at the forefront, had completely occupied Lion Mountain and Jing Mountain.

After receiving the order, they advanced towards Yeshan.

Following behind his battalion, the Konoe Yaji Battalion, the Miki Taiji Battalion, and the Fujiyama Toshihiko Battalion entered the Lion Mountain position in turn.

From the Lion Mountain position to the Tangshan head, the direct distance in between was still ten *li*.

Only when they got there would they be in front of the main position of the Special Forces Brigade in Tangshan.

This time, the squad attacking Yeshan was no longer the Fujita 23rd Squad.

Company Commander Chika Ietada did not keep milking the same goat.

He replaced them with the Nakamura Kentaro Squad from his company.

The mountain called Yeshan in front of them was neither high nor large.

Squad Leader Nakamura Kentaro commanded the fifty-four Japanese soldiers under his command and launched an attack on Yeshan.

Defending here was a platoon from the 4th Company of the 7th Regiment.

Platoon Leader Si Yuquan watched the attacking Japanese soldiers and whispered the order:

"Everyone, hold your breath, do not fire without orders."

Many of the soldiers in his platoon were new recruits who had only joined after the last Battle of Tangshan.

In the eyes of Platoon Leader Si Yuquan: anyone who had not participated in actual combat with the Japanese was a new recruit.

Their platoon was the visible force defending Yeshan.

The entire company was in the tunnels behind the mountain.

The company commander had assigned him the task of luring the Japanese here.

He had to complete it well.

Platoon Leader Si had already arranged for the Special Forces Brigade's specialized directional mines to be placed in the path of this Japanese team.

Today, the Japanese had already been given a taste of sweetness on the first two hilltops.

There could be one or two tastes of sweetness, but not three or four.

If happiness came too suddenly, the Japanese wouldn't believe it either.

Sergeant Domyo Ryosuke carefully walked through the wilderness of Yeshan with his rifle in hand.

He whispered to Corporal Uchimura Takuma beside him:

"I have a bad feeling: we won't be able to go back today."

These low-level Japanese soldiers had not received the news that a brigade of Japanese soldiers had been killed yesterday.

This news had only been conveyed to the battalion commander level and above yesterday.

Even Company Commander Chika Ietada did not know that more than ten thousand Japanese soldiers had died yesterday.

This was because the Japanese were afraid of affecting morale.

"We really can't go back!

This mountain exudes a strong sense of malice.

They don't welcome us," Sergeant Domyo Ryosuke continued.

Corporal Uchimura Takuma also whispered, "I feel like everything today is a trap.

If the troops here really don't have any fighting power,

and are so afraid of us, they should have escaped long ago.

They wouldn't wait until now, until we arrived, to flee in a panic."

Their whispered conversation was heard by the Japanese soldiers in the entire squad who were following along.

These Japanese soldiers immediately felt uneasy.

"But! Didn't the Fujita squad take down two hilltops today?" asked Squad Leader Toyama Juzaburo.

Sergeant Domyo Ryosuke did not have much fear of this squad leader.

He whispered, "The Fujita squad suffered a dozen casualties, but what about the Special Forces Brigade?

The Special Forces Brigade soldiers guarding these hilltops, the Fujita squad couldn't even find a single corpse.

What kind of troops can take away the wounded and the dead while fleeing?"

Hearing his analysis, Squad Leader Toyama Juzaburo began to feel cold inside.

This was a problem! If the Special Forces Brigade was retreating in an orderly manner, then there must be a conspiracy hidden within.

If they had been defeated and ran away, they shouldn't have been able to run away so calmly.

"I will bring it up to Squad Leader Nakamura after we take this Yeshan position," Squad Leader Toyama Juzaburo promised.

At that moment, he suddenly saw a flash of fire in front of him.

Then, he heard a loud explosion, followed by the rustling sound like countless raindrops falling down.

However, this sound was only like raindrops, in reality, it was countless iron pellets flying quickly towards their squad.

The entire Nakamura Kentaro squad had a total of only three squads.

Now, all three of their squads had been attacked by directional mines.

Platoon Leader Si Yuquan watched as the Japanese squad came to attack and completely entered the pre-arranged ambush circle.

Then he ordered the directional mines to be detonated.

Three explosions rang out, and no more than ten Japanese soldiers in the entire squad were still standing.

Platoon Leader Si Yuquan then ordered, "Aim at the chests of the Japanese soldiers, fire!"

Since they were stationed in Tangshan, their squad's live ammunition training had been initially every day.

Later, it became once every seven days.

They had been persisting.

Each soldier had used at least five hundred rounds of live ammunition.

Now was the time to test it.

Si Yuquan himself did not use a pistol, he also used a Type 38 rifle.

The use of pistols on the battlefield, apart from suicide, was actually not very useful.

The effective range of fifty meters was too short.

With the Type 38 rifle, ordinary soldiers had an effective range of within three hundred meters, and excellent shooters could hit targets within five hundred meters.

Even better ones could hit targets within a thousand meters.

Platoon Leader Si Yuquan was now aiming at a Japanese soldier.

He did not aim at the Japanese soldier's head, but at the larger target to fire.

This was the highest priority choice on the battlefield.

"Bang! Bang! Pa! Pa!" The sound of gunfire rang out.

This time, his platoon's heavy machine guns did not fire.

Some of the Japanese soldiers who were still standing were shot down, and some actively lay down.

"Third Squad Leader! Take your squad to clean up the battlefield!

Pay attention to the surrounding environment, and report back immediately if there are any changes!"

"Yes!" Third Squad Leader Yu Heya replied loudly.

"Third Squad, follow me!" Yu Heya waved his hand.

More than a dozen agile figures immediately followed behind him.

These people had been stationed in Tangshan for three months.

During these three months, Lin Fan's initial promise of: Meat every day.

Had not been discounted at all.

These soldiers had meat every day in their lives.

After Lord Yang made sure they were well-fed,

he did not let these soldiers idle for a single day.

Daily training was carried out from morning to night, all the time.

They were either training or on the way to training.

The physical qualities of these soldiers were completely different from when they first joined the Special Forces Brigade.

Everyone was agile and quick.

Now, they were not afraid at all of running from Tangshan to Jurong.

Not to mention rushing to the front of the position, more than a hundred meters away, to clean up the battlefield.

These people had all seen the battlefield after the Special Forces Brigade had cleaned it up.

After all, they were the ones who buried the white-skinned Japanese corpses outside Tangshan and Jurong.

Squad Leader Yu Heya led his soldiers towards the places where the Japanese soldiers had fallen.

Squad Leader Toyama Juzaburo was lucky enough not to be injured in the explosion just now.

The iron pellets that were fired in the explosion were all borne by the Japanese soldiers in front of him.

Although he was startled by the explosion,

he immediately reacted and fell to the ground before the gunfire rang out.

Crawling forward.

He retreated backwards on his hands and feet.

Unfortunately, the Special Forces Brigade on the hilltop was too cunning.

They even sent people out to charge during the battle.

This made it impossible for him to hide any longer, and he had to get up.

Trying to speed up his escape from this ominous place.

At this moment, he became the public enemy of the entire platoon.

Dozens of soldiers still inside the position all aimed at the only surviving Japanese soldier.

Platoon Leader Si Yuquan was no exception, he was also aiming at the retreating back of the Japanese soldier.

However, Squad Leader Yu Heya calmly ordered:

"Don't bother with him! We're cleaning up the battlefield.

Fu Haonan, you five, first stab all the Japanese soldiers.

Make sure every Japanese soldier gets one.

The rest of you collect weapons, ammunition, and protective gear."

They had been educated about the topic of cleaning up the battlefield a long time ago.

Hearing the squad leader's arrangements, all the soldiers in the squad immediately took action.

Their movements were quick and professional.

At this time, dense gunfire rang out.

All of it was directed at the fleeing Squad Leader Toyama Juzaburo.

In the end, he could not withstand the care of so many officers and soldiers in the entire platoon.

Squad Leader Toyama Juzaburo staggered a few steps, and finally fell down again.

Squad Leader Yu Heya personally ran to the place where he fell.

He personally gave him a finishing blow, and then picked up all the supplies on him.

Even the leather shoes on his feet were not spared.

This time, the soldiers of the Third Squad cleaned up the battlefield very quickly.

Seeing this scene from a distance, Company Commander Chika Ietada felt cold inside.

What kind of troops were these?

They even robbed all the clothes from the bodies of the Imperial Warriors.

It was a pity that there was no artillery in his team, otherwise, they would have fired just now.

The news of the failed attack immediately reached Battalion Commander Tanaka Taisei.

Such news was immediately reported to Regimental Commander Katagiri Kuro.

Regimental Commander Katagiri Kuro did not hesitate and immediately ordered: "Tanaka Battalion, make an effort to attack.

You must take the Yeshan position.

The regiment will gather two battalions of artillery to support you."

The news of the setback in the attack did not need to be reported for the time being.

Wait until after Yeshan is captured before reporting it!

About ten minutes after Fu Haonan's Third Squad returned to the position,

the Japanese artillery fire came over.

At this time, Platoon Leader Si had no choice but to order: "The entire platoon retreats and enters the air-raid shelter."

The entire platoon quietly retreated along the communication trench.

The artillery fire of the 9th Infantry Regiment lasted for a full twenty minutes.

It had not stopped yet.

This time, the remaining two squads of the Chika Ietada Company attacked together.

Regimental Commander Katagiri Kuro ordered: "Be sure to ensure success this time, no matter what."

Battalion Commander Tanaka Taisei decided to commit double the force: the entire Chika Ietada Company was dispatched.

The Fujita 23rd Squad, the Homoto Torajiro Squad, and the Chika Ietada Company headquarters were all dispatched this time.

While the artillery fire was still continuing, they had already set off.

Company Commander Chika Ietada patiently waited two hundred meters away from the artillery fire.

They were waiting for the artillery fire to stop, and then they would immediately launch an attack.

Hiding, Platoon Leader Si Yuquan listened to the Japanese shells exploding non-stop.

He was also waiting.

Lord Yang learned from 4th Company Commander Qiu Yushan that the Japanese were bombarding them.

He asked with concern: "Do you need artillery assistance?"

"We don't need it yet, there aren't enough Japanese soldiers," Company Commander Qiu Yushan reported loudly.

Regimental Commander Hui Jianming also called: "Regimental Commander Yang! Do you need heavy artillery assistance?"

Hui Jianming's heavy artillery regiment had been dispatched once during the last attack on Wuhu.

The entire regiment had been hungry and thirsty for a long time.

They, like the 7th and 5th Regiments, had been guarding the northern side of the Special Forces Brigade.

This time, they finally had an opportunity to play a role, and immediately wanted to fire a few shots.

Regimental Commander Yang smiled and said, "Regimental Commander Hui! It's not time yet, not many Japanese soldiers have come in."

"Understood!" There was a hint of disappointment in Regimental Commander Hui Jianming's tone.

He had already taken the initiative to call Regimental Commander Zhen Danxiao to communicate with him.

There was also no need for heavy artillery assistance in the Chunhua direction for the time being.

This time, Lin Fan was strategically very relaxed about the Japanese attack, but tactically he had brought four companies of heavy artillery from the 8th Regiment.

At the same time, he had also increased the force of each of the three places, Jurong, Tangshan, and Moling, by one regiment.

This was considered a considerable emphasis on the Japanese.

Six infantry regiments, one and a half heavy artillery regiments, and a flying regiment on standby at any time.

For this battle, the Special Forces Brigade had mobilized more than half of its forces.

The Japanese 9th Infantry Regiment's bombardment of Yeshan had just stopped after thirty minutes.

Company Commander Chika Ietada had already drawn his command saber and pointed at the mountain peak.

He shouted loudly: "Charge!"

The Fujita 23rd Squad and the Homoto Torajiro Squad immediately charged forward.

Especially the Fujita 23rd Squad.

They had been commended by Commander Yan Juro of the China Expeditionary Army this morning.

These Japanese soldiers were now all in high spirits and full of arrogance.

They only despised and laughed at the failure of the Nakamura Kentaro Squad.

They were too weak, now it was up to the Fujita 23rd Squad.

Encouraged by the Fujita Squad, the morale of the entire Chika Ietada Company was not affected by a single failure.

On the contrary, the morale of the more than one hundred Japanese soldiers who were charging now was indeed much higher than that of the Nakamura Kentaro Squad.

Sergeant Yagishita Hiro once again charged to the forefront.

He had been charging in front during the attack in the morning. He was the first to charge when attacking Lion Mountain.

No Japanese soldiers in the entire squad were injured that time.

When attacking Jing Mountain, Sergeant Yagishita Hiro was again the first to charge.

This time, the entire squad suffered thirteen casualties, and Sergeant Yagishita Hiro, who was charging in the front, was not injured at all.

When the entire squad was resting just now, he declared triumphantly to all the Japanese soldiers:

"He is possessed by the God of War, and all the bullets will fly around him."

He also mysteriously told all the Japanese soldiers: "The Japanese soldiers who charge in the front are the least likely to be hit by bullets."

This statement was very much in line with the thinking of Company Commander Chika Ietada.

Now, the Japanese soldiers of the entire Chika Ietada Company believed this point.

So their attack turned into a situation where every Japanese soldier was vying to be the first.

This situation made Battalion Commander Tanaka Taisei, who was watching the battle from the rear, very pleased.

He said to Captain Kawauchi Yuto beside him, "The Chika Ietada Company is indeed our pride!

Look at all the warriors, they are all desperately striving to be the first.

When they charge, there is no one dragging their feet."

Captain Kawauchi Yuto was unconvinced: "Battalion Commander Tanaka, my Kawauchi Company will only be stronger than them.

Please let us go up!"

"Good! Good! The Chika Company will be able to take down this Yeshan position.

We'll let you take the next position!" Battalion Commander Tanaka Taisei was happy to see the competition among his soldiers.

They were two hundred meters away, and during the time they were chatting, the Chika Ietada Company had already charged into the trenches.

This Yeshan had already been occupied!

This was what Battalion Commander Tanaka Taisei thought in his heart.

Platoon Leader Si Yuquan heard the explosion outside stop.

He immediately ordered: "The heavy machine guns go out first!"

The heavy machine guns had shields, so they were not afraid of Japanese snipers when they rushed out.

When they rushed out of the air-raid shelter, the Japanese soldiers of the Chika Ietada Company had already rushed up.

The two heavy machine guns of the platoon were still inside the tunnel.

They could only sweep and fire at the Japanese soldiers who jumped into the tunnels.

Just after killing a few Japanese soldiers, the remaining Japanese soldiers had already rushed over from the top of the trenches.

At this time, the directional mines that had been laid down before could no longer be used.

The Japanese soldiers had already rushed past the attack range of the directional mines.

Platoon Leader Si Yuquan ordered: "Charge up! Bayonets!"

This time, there were as many as one hundred and thirty Japanese soldiers charging into the platoon's position.

The heavy machine gun fire killed a few Japanese soldiers, plus the Japanese soldiers who were killed by the sporadic rifles.

There were still at least a hundred Japanese soldiers in the Chika Ietada Company.

But there were only fifty or so soldiers in the platoon.

Platoon Leader Si was not panicked at all.

Bayonet skills were what they had practiced the most during these three months in Tangshan.

The entire regiment had to practice it every morning.

He was a veteran of the Special Forces Company, and he had fought the Japanese with bayonets more than once or twice.

He knew the level of the Japanese in bayonet fighting.

He also had confidence in the soldiers in his platoon.

Even if it was one against two, Platoon Leader Si did not feel daunted.

After the order was given, Platoon Leader Si Yuquan was the first to charge.

The Japanese soldier who charged towards him was Sergeant Yagishita Hiro.

He had been able to charge at the forefront of the entire company,

both his physical strength and combat qualities were outstanding in the entire Chika Ietada Company.

When he saw a Special Forces Brigade soldier charging out, Sergeant Yagishita Hiro was not afraid but happy.

He was happy that he could finally kill a warrior with his own hands on the battlefield.

In the past two months, these Japanese soldiers had been dealing with ordinary people who had no weapons.

They did not have any sense of accomplishment at all.

Otherwise, these Japanese soldiers would be dealing with the soldiers of the National Army who had surrendered, which was even less of a sense of accomplishment.

Those National Army soldiers, after surrendering, were escorted by a few warriors.

None of them dared to resist, and they obediently rushed to their destination.

They dug their own pits, and then jumped into the pits under the orders of a few Japanese soldiers.

Such killing could only satisfy the bestiality in the hearts of Yagishita Hiro and the others.

But it could not provide him with any sense of accomplishment.

But now it was different, the soldiers on the opposite side dared to resist.

This made Sergeant Yagishita Hiro extremely excited.

He shouted loudly and rushed forward quickly, stabbing his Type 38 rifle at Platoon Leader Si Yuquan like lightning.

Platoon Leader Si Yuquan had practiced with his soldiers during normal training.

He had practiced this kind of fierce and reckless style of play hundreds of times.

Platoon Leader Si Yuquan exerted force under his feet and also quickly greeted the Japanese soldier.

After barely reaching the spot, he shouted: "Kill!"

His body was slightly sideways to reduce the front that he was facing the Japanese soldier.

Holding a Type 38 rifle in his hand, he flicked the bayonet slightly upwards.

He deflected the shot that Yagishita Hiro stabbed over with all his strength.

Yagishita Hiro was shocked: he had never imagined that the Special Forces Brigade soldier on the opposite side would easily resolve his full-force stab with a light push.

He had already used all his strength just now, and had not left any strength behind.

This stab missed, and his whole body leaned forward.

His steps could not help but stagger forward.

This step made him enter an bottomless abyss.

Platoon Leader Si Yuquan flicked open the Japanese soldier's rifle with his bayonet.

The butt of the rifle held in his right hand moved forward smoothly.

He slammed it hard on the Japanese soldier's left shoulder.

Yagishita Hiro clearly heard the sound of a fracture, "Crack," coming from his shoulder.

It hurt so much that he shouted, "Augh!"

He was injured in one face-to-face encounter, and he no longer wanted the face of a warrior.

He only wanted to turn around and run away.

His left arm hurt so much that he threw away the rifle in his right hand.

Wanting to turn around and run away, his eyes were as horrified as a frightened fawn:

How could there be such a ruthless person?

Si Yuquan used the reaction force of the rifle butt hitting the Japanese soldier's body, and his whole body exerted force to jump backwards.

As soon as his body landed, he immediately took a step forward.

He shouted again: "Kill!"

Yagishita Hiro, who had already lost his gun and had not completely turned his body, was now facing Si Yuquan sideways.

Si Yuquan stabbed the Japanese soldier directly from the side with the rifle in his hand.

He kept stabbing until the bayonet was completely submerged in the Japanese soldier's body.

His wrist flicked lightly, and then he pulled it out backwards.

Just now, when he turned it around, he had already stirred the internal organs of Yagishita Hiro into a ball.

At this time, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu were reborn, he would not be able to save him.

After Platoon Leader Si Yuquan pulled out his bayonet, a terrible big wound appeared on the side of Yagishita Hiro's body.

Blood poured out like a spring.

Along with it were also small pieces of flesh.

Yagishita Hiro did not die quietly.

At least thirty Japanese soldiers in the entire Chika Ietada Company saw the fight between him and Platoon Leader Si Yuquan.

These Japanese soldiers saw that Yagishita Hiro, whom bullets went around, was not the opponent of the tall Special Forces Brigade soldier.

Immediately, some Japanese soldiers were afraid.

They did not dare to adjust themselves at this time and ran away.

But they could deliberately avoid this ferocious Special Forces Brigade soldier.

Choose another soldier to fight with bayonets.

This is called a wise man seizing the opportunity!

Sergeant Arakure Naoto was such a smart man.

He chose Third Squad Leader Fu Haonan as his opponent.

After all, Third Squad Leader was not tall, and he was not thin either.

This must be an easy-to-handle persimmon, right!

Sergeant Arakure Naoto never thought that a person's appearance would be deceiving.

As soon as the rifle in his hand touched Fu Haonan's rifle,

Sergeant Arakure Naoto began to regret it: he had misjudged!

This thin man was not a soft persimmon at all, but a hard bone! Squad Leader Fu Haonan tentatively bumped into the Japanese soldier's rifle in front of him.

Then he noticed that the Japanese soldier's eyes were suddenly full of fear.

As if he had encountered something incredible.

Squad Leader Fu Haonan certainly could not imagine that it was his own strength that had frightened the Japanese soldier on the opposite side.

In fact, Squad Leader Fu was also helpless!

Even Regimental Commander Yang said that he was:

"I, the regimental commander, have never owed you a bite to eat.

Why don't you have a shred of meat on your face?"

The aggrieved Squad Leader Fu could only take off his coat and let Regimental Commander Yang see the muscles on his chest and arms:

"Regimental Commander! I don't want to either! This meat has grown in the wrong place.

It's all grown in these places."

"You're a robber. You've grown robber meat and learned the skills of the Special Forces Brigade.

If you dare to be a robber in the future, I'll skin you alive." Regimental Commander Yang concluded.

Fu Haonan did not expect that the regimental commander would think so much.

He was worried enough for him.

He could only smile obsequiously: "Regimental Commander! This place is so good, how could I be willing to go out and do those third-rate things?"

Today, his robber meat directly confused Sergeant Arakure Naoto.

As a result, Sergeant Arakure Naoto could not hold on to the second shot that Squad Leader Fu Haonan delivered.

He was directly stabbed to the heart and lungs.

Company Commander Chika Ietada only then discovered that the bayonet fighting that the Imperial Warriors were most proud of

had actually run aground here.

In one face-to-face encounter, the Japanese soldiers of the entire Chika Ietada Company had been reduced by at least thirty.

The situation on the battlefield was changing too quickly.

He had not prepared for it!

The Japanese soldiers of the Fujita 23rd Squad had only earned their honor in the morning.

They had not had time to properly taste and enjoy the rewards of honor.

In an instant, they were killed by the soldiers of the platoon, with almost no one left.

This squad, which originally had only thirty or so Japanese soldiers left,

was rushed and killed by the platoon, leaving only a few who were less physically fit.

When they charged just now, they were the Japanese soldiers who were running behind.

This could be regarded as a few seeds of the Fujita 23rd Squad.

When the Japanese soldiers of the Homoto Torajiro Squad saw these Special Forces Brigade soldiers who were more ferocious than tigers,

the morale they had just raised melted like ice and snow suddenly encountering the summer sun.

Squad Leader Homoto Torajiro shouted loudly: "Charge up! Charge up!"

At this time, Squad Leader Fujita Nijusan was facing Platoon Leader Si Yuquan directly.

He clearly remembered that it was this person who had killed Yagishita Hiro in one face-to-face encounter just now.

Squad Leader Fujita Nijusan knew clearly that he was stronger than Yagihiro in terms of power.

But Yagishita Hiro was stronger than him when it came to bayonet fighting!

The Special Forces Brigade soldier on the opposite side was stronger than Yagihiro, so he was too strong for him.

It was just that as a squad leader, he could die but he could not escape!

Sadness!

Squad Leader Fujita Nijusan, who strongly felt his sadness, mustered his last courage.

Shouting meaningless sounds,

he charged towards Si Yuquan.

Platoon Leader Si Yuquan did not know that the Japanese soldier on the opposite side was nervously calculating his combat value.

He just used the attitude he used to treat the Japanese soldiers and stabbed at the Japanese soldier who was charging up.

The fear in Squad Leader Fujita Nijusan's heart greatly reduced the training he had received.

He could not resist the simple stab from the opposite side.

He was stabbed.

Platoon Leader Si Yuquan's rifle, like a conditioned reflex, twisted and pulled back.

Then he stabbed again, and pulled it out again.

At this time, there were two wounds the size of wine glasses on Squad Leader Fujita Nijusan's chest.

Blood