Time passed minute by minute, and Xiao Hexin put the precious gold pocket watch he bought from Europe on the sandbag so carelessly, regardless of the dust and dust that was shaken by the explosion, marking scars on the gold case.

Now the war has burned to the fortifications at the top of Tangwan Mountain, and the enemies rushing out of the fortifications of the Aziku began to climb this distance from an altitude of 310 meters to 600 meters. Xiao Hexin's security battalion has entered the battle.

The crazy enemy not only began to climb and attack the top of Tangwan Mountain, but also divided their troops into two groups to encircle the flanks, the two wings of the Fortress of the Fortress of the B and the Fortress of the C.

The pressure encountered by Hietaro and No Heita is much greater than that of Chu Zhao and the others in the fourth camp of Xuanwu just now. The limited force has to be divided into part of the defensive flanks, which makes the precarious defense line suddenly full of loopholes.

Red-haired Exon is indeed a genius tactician. Under his command, the Russian infantry and artillery cooperated to fight with great enthusiasm. The feint attack and fixed-point assault were also very beautiful. There have been more than ten short hand-to-hand combats in the two fortresses, and casualties are increasing sharply.

"You can't do this anymore, you really can't do this anymore... It's only eleven o'clock in the evening. Hoedaro and Noheita must stay until at least two o'clock in the morning before retreating to Kitayama Fortress..."

"Can you keep the last three hours? Damn, these Russian soldiers are indeed strong enough..."

Xiao Hexin began to circle the trenches anxiously. Gatlin from the guard battalion in front was shooting wildly. The Russian soldiers charging in the flames were swept down one by one, but death could not stop these crazy soldiers. They seemed to not know what death was, and they rushed up like crazy when they heard the sound of the charge.

At this moment, Xiao Hexin understood why the Prime Minister had made the plan so detailed and why he had to make the most pessimistic judgment on the situation. It turned out that the strong army nurtured by the essence of a nation was so terrible.

The Chinese army had ideals and enthusiasm in their hearts, and there was a group of fires that sacrificed for them. So would these Russian expeditionary forces not have one? The officers raised by generations of noble families, as well as ordinary soldiers who had just escaped from the identity of serfs, combined together to form a heavy hammer that had just burned red from the stove.

In order to repay their kindness, for the expansion of their own nation, for the happiness of their families... or simply for military achievements! For all this, they can still fight the last drop of blood.

You have your nation, I have my nation, there is no reason to say, only their own ideals and pursuit of future happiness! You said that this land is yours, I'm sorry, I don't agree, I think this land is mine.

Since we don’t give in, let the god of death roll the dice and see who is qualified to rule the land in the end.

"Forget it, forgot! The brave ones win when they meet on a narrow road. Now it is no longer the moment when the war can be reversed by tricks. Then fight until the entire army is wiped out!"

Xiao Hexin stuffed the gold watch back into his arms and ordered coldly, "There is no defense in the world that doesn't fight back! Let the Beishan defense line draw troops to support me, and let my guard battalion draw half to support them... fight a defensive counterattack! Tell all the sword-drawing team members that if the enemy dares to charge at you, you will charge me against me and kill their spirits!"

"Yes! Sir!" The guard turned his head and ran, and quickly sent the order to the hands of two generals of the sword-drawing camp in the hidden traffic trench.

The bloody rushing to the head of the killing, Shitaro threw away the military cap on his head. He yelled, "This battle is so frustrating. I have been waiting for this order for a long time! There is no reason to be beaten in the world... I will choose a company of dead soldiers, and I will take you out to kill them..."

At this moment, the Russian army attacking head-on was feinting attack. The grenades in the rain of bullets had just thrown out the grenade when they saw the fire of guns on the opposite side, figures like monkeys jumped out of the trench in the trench.

The terrifying tales during the day were raised again at this moment. Hidalo, with more than a hundred men who were trapped in the battle, collided with the Russian soldiers who were feinting.

"Damn it! The Chinese actually dare to charge back! When they push up, they must suppress their momentum... The commando gave up their mission and supported friendly forces from the flank..."

Originally the Russian bayonet team, which was the main force of the assault, jumped out of the darkness and rushed to the sword-drawing team. However, as a hand-to-hand combat, the practicality of a weapon like Taidao is far greater than that of a bayonet on a rifle.

With more moves and more cooperation, three or four scoundrels can form a small cooperation team, some responsible for parrying and those responsible for sneak attacks. The Japanese samurai's thousands of years of cold weapons combat experience accumulated by thousands of years is fully displayed at this moment.

With a crisp sound, Hietaro Taidao pushed away the bayonet facing the enemy. The guard behind him took action like lightning while the enemy staggered. Taidao directly stabbed the enemy's left rib and stirred hard to cut the enemy's heart into minced meat.

"Well, you can fight the next one, I will kill people... Hahaha, do these stupid bears know how to use their strength when fighting with hand and blade? You don't know the sword at all. Waste, they are waste... Hahaha!"

The sword-drawing team members who charged against the counterattack quickly suppressed the Russian army's crazy attack, and the people who rushed up were forced to retreat step by step by step by step by step by step.

Red-haired Exon looked at the changes on the battlefield coldly. He nodded in admiration, "It's very good. The battle is so beautiful. The enemy is so numerous that we are insignificant. We can actually launch a counterattack. We can realize that we will use the cover of darkness like us to counterattack and avoid the conventional firepower output? A master!"

Elkeson shook his head, "What a pity, no matter how powerful the commander and the brave soldier are, they cannot cover up your weakness of scarce troops... Let the artillery fire at the most densely populated areas of the enemy!"

"Ah? How can the commander do this?" Some officers around were stunned at the time. "Our people are entangled with the enemy, and they will accidentally hurt us!"

"Execute the order, I just need to win... If you are unwilling to execute the order, I don't mind letting the law enforcement team force you to execute..." Elkeson left his cold words and turned his head and ignored him.

"Oh..." The officer sighed and turned his head and issued a military order. Three minutes later, the artillery positions began to shoot, and the Russian army and the sword-drawing team members who had not yet retreated were bombed indiscriminately.

"Damn bastard! Do you even kill your own people? Beast..." Before Heita could finish cursing, the guard behind him suddenly pushed the battalion chief to the ground with a tiger pounce.
Chapter completed!