At about 8 o'clock that night, more than 20,000 trapped beasts launched counterattacks in the unbelievable eyes of more than 30,000 Chinese troops.

No one knows why a group of defeated soldiers who just retreated to the mountain became tigers in just a few hours? Could this be the natural fighting nation?

The figures rushed out of the trenches jumped in the light of torches. The soldiers shouting Ula slogans were holding rifles, covered with explosives, and sabers and bayonets hung around their waists. They launched a suicide counterattack at the Chinese Front without fear of death.

Gunshots, explosions, and shouts of killing came one after another. With the cover of the night, these raided enemies brought great pressure to the Marines' defense line.

After the war, the Chinese military headquarters conducted a special interview and selected a large number of veterans who participated in the war to describe the shocking night battle.

"These Rakshasa ghosts are definitely smoking opium, and they are large doses of opium. Their emotions are completely crazy! Our Chinese army has also been trapped in heavy siege and bloody battles, but at that time our atmosphere was more... tragic, and what we experienced that night was like wild madness!"

"Yes, they are not humans. All I saw that night was a group of wild beasts pounced on our position!"

"Have you ever seen a strongman like a bear, holding a fire axe in each hand and rushing into the position like a windmill? It's so scary. The axe weighing more than ten pounds is like no weight in his hand..."

"Rifle, arm, head... was cut off under that axe. The brothers around him were frightened and fired three shots in a row! The strongman didn't even fall down, but still killed two of our brothers. In the end, a grenade killed his life..."

"These group of Rakshasa ghosts do not know death or pain. They only know that they will continue to charge and fight with all means. Even if they get hit by several bullets, they will still pull the explosives on his body. They are here to die, not to break through!"

"It cannot be said that those Rakshasa ghosts are all brainless people. They are actually very cunning. Every time they attack, there are always two groups of soldiers. One group of people is to attract our firepower, while the other part crawls forward to find our important targets..."

"Our regiment counted that within just one hour, two Gatlins were blown up by the Rakshasa ghosts who were sneak attacked, and the 80,000 bullets scattered out of the cabin were also blown up. Even the artillery positions next to our position were raided..."

"That's right, the artillery position is the focus of the attack of these group of Rakshasa ghosts. The craziest attack I encountered was really around 8:45. The forces of five enemy companies rushed down from the mountain, and the crazy fighting attracted all our firepower on the position more than 300 meters... But within five minutes, suddenly, the Russian troops of two companies rushed out of the darkness from the closest distance to the position!"

"Oh my god! They are all dead soldiers, covered in explosives, and only a sabre and a self-defense revolver in their hands. More than two hundred beasts rushed towards the artillery battalion behind our position regardless of everything..."

"Abruptly we could only mobilize a small amount of firepower to intercept these madmen, but these people didn't bother us at all. No matter how many people blocked the road on the charge, no one cared. The soldiers around us died and pretended that they didn't see it..."

"Everyone shouted Ula, Ula's slogan, and many Russians shouted their voices, and there was a sound of a gong!"

"The artillery battalion of the Xuanwu Army Regiment was destroyed like this. The enemy rushing in ignited the explosives on its body. One artillery battalion became a sea of ​​fire. The cannons and tons of shells were all blown away, and the entire mountain was shaken to earth..."

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In fact, no matter how detailed the bloody battle is recorded by future generations, it is impossible to describe the cruelty in it completely. Only those who have experienced that war personally can experience the hellish blood and fire overnight.

In the trenches of the A-font library, behind Exon was the rum that opened the box, which were the spoils seized before. In front of him was a row of dead soldiers. The young soldier was covered in explosives and his face was firm as a martyr.

Behind Exon was Nicholas holding a bottle of wine. He kept handing the Kaifeng rum to the major, and Exon, with a serious face, poured wine to the suicide squad one by one.

"Brother! After drinking this glass of wine, we will see you in heaven in the future!"

"Friend, after drinking this glass of wine, your name must be on the book of the empire's credit card!"

"Take one step first, your sacrifice will not be in vain! Your Majesty will remember your achievements!"

A cup of strong wine entered his throat, and a hot feeling surged up. The suicide squads fighting bloodily in front were dying one by one, and the Russian troops gathered behind were making their last prayer before their death.

Several priests who were limited to the army were praying for the soldiers, and the devout warriors still resolutely turned to the battlefield for their beliefs.

After pouring his last glass of wine, Exon looked at the row of soldiers in front of him who were about to enter the battle and shouted, "Warriors! I toast you on behalf of His Majesty! Use your blood to shock the enemy and let them know that our Tsarist Russian warriors are not easy to mess with! For the survival of the empire! For the happiness of our descendants! Now I invite you to die and die in the enemy's position!"

"Super 43rd Expendable Squad! Attack! God bless you! Ula!"

Papa... The porcelain bowl broke into the trenches, and a platoon of suicide squads jumped out of the trenches, shouting Ula's slogans, and rushed towards the Chinese positions without hesitation.

No one is ready to come back alive, this farewell will be forever!

Exon looked at the soldiers who were leaving with tears in his eyes. Listening to the deafening roar of Ula, he shouted in his heart, "Xiao Letian! Have you seen it? This is the warrior of our Russian nation! If you want to survive, we must survive too!"

"Why do you have a warm and prosperous land in battle? Why do we have to struggle in difficulties and bitter cold? The flame of pursuing happiness in our hearts is no worse than you Chinese!"

"Kill! Kill until the end of time, and kill all Chinese people are afraid of us! We also have our national beliefs and unyielding souls! In the battle between great powers, each of us is just!"

Exon suddenly turned around and shouted, "No. 44th suicide squad! Gather immediately! Get ready to attack! Let this night become the end of the world! Let this island burn!"

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