"You stay here."

"And you?"

"Stay with the brothers and risk your life with the little devil!"

"Then what should I do? The Japanese are coming, and I don't know how to fight with a bayonet!"

"Don't you have a grenade? The little Japs are coming, Chengren, don't you know how to do it?"

"Ah? You bastard, Meng Shaoyuan, I remember you!"

…

This massive hand-to-hand combat actually lasted for three full hours!

What kind of fight is this!

The Japanese army, which had a superior force, was driven out of the valley bit by bit by the national army soldiers.

By the end of the day, the two sides were already acting mechanically.

The bayonet was extended over and over again, and the bayonet was drawn out over and over again.

The Chinese soldiers used their shocking willpower to defeat the so-called Bushido spirit of the Japanese!

At dusk, the fighting continued.

Both the national army officers and soldiers and the Japanese army were exhausted.

A seriously wounded national soldier crawled forward, crawling.

He saw a Japanese soldier who was not dead yet, picked up a stone from the side, and smashed it again and again.

The Japanese soldier's head was beaten to a bloody pulp.

But then, the national soldier became motionless.

he died.

Midnight on May 31st.

The stone tablet suddenly became silent.

A full moon rises and hangs in the sky.

The moonlight is like a ray of light, spreading quietly on the slowly flowing river.

silence.

The silence was inexplicably scary.

Where is the Japanese army?

Why are the Japanese troops missing?

Meng Shaoyuan stood up unsteadily.

Blood stained his whole body red.
Chapter completed!