Although they were not romantically involved, he had to admit that the Chinese army on the opposite side was not a coward. Unlike those Chinese motley crews or local bandits in the past, the soldiers of this Chinese army were also very brave in battle.

Secondly...the opponent's infantry has extremely powerful firepower, even far exceeding that of our own army.

Third, in addition to powerful heavy artillery, they also possess many mortars, some with a caliber reaching or even exceeding 100 mm.

Just now, he led the remaining more than a hundred soldiers into the remaining trenches in front to resist, but not long after the fight, the opponent's artillery shells fell like raindrops into the trenches, and the opponent even sent troops to clear the trenches.

Faced with dense grenades and turbulent close-range submachine gun fire, the Japanese troops in the trenches only sustained dozens of casualties for a few minutes. Seeing that the situation was not good, Ishikawa Renpachi could only lead the remaining Japanese troops to hide in the main trench.

The last resistance was made in the ruins of the gun tower.

After an unknown amount of time, Ishikawa Renpachi felt that the surroundings had become silent. He carefully looked through the gaps in the ruins at the enemy that could be said to be very close at hand.

For the first time in my life, I felt envious of the Chinese people.

What a great weapon in the hands of this German armorer! The imperial army with Type 38 rifles only had one chance to shoot, but they could fire continuously, and the fierce firepower made them almost breathless.

To be honest, if their firepower hadn't been so strong, they wouldn't have been beaten so badly.

He turned around and looked around. There were more than ten warriors from the empire beside him. These were the last people left in the Tiger Hill stronghold.

At this time, a soldier suddenly asked: "Your Excellency, squadron leader, the Chinese are going to invade soon, and we will all die, right?"

"Yes!"
Chapter completed!