The officers and soldiers of the Third Company screamed, wishing to fight the Japanese immediately.

Lu Wenyuan led the third company to block the Japanese army's rear route and did not immediately launch a general attack on the Japanese army.

A soldier asked, "Company Commander, the battle ahead is very lively, why don't we go? We have to wait for the Japanese to come by themselves.

That's too hard, why don't we rush up and fuck him now?"

Lv Wenyuan smoked his cigarette puff behind the simple fortifications, staring at the direction where the Japanese army was, and waiting silently.

Hearing the warrior had such a question, he turned his head and replied, "Have you ever hunted? Do you know that the most dangerous thing is to force the beast to live without any way out.

The ancients called this trapped beasts fighting, and some called it "Dog jumped over the wall in a hurry."

"Now the Japanese are being beaten in our ambush circle, and we are taking advantage of it.

If we rush forward now, the Japanese will struggle to death, and maybe we will have a life-threatening attack.

It’s not that they can run out, but that will definitely cause us to suffer heavy losses."

"The company commander is right." Wang Desheng put down his telescope and instructed: "Comrades, wait for the Japanese to break through to us, don't be stingy with ammunition and beat them hard.

As long as you withstand the first wave and make the Japanese army lose their spirit, victory will be easy. You will be able to show it at that time."

While waiting patiently, the puppet army had been surrounded and annihilated, and more than half of the Japanese army had been consumed. Most of the remaining squadrons got rid of the Eighth Route Army on both sides of the road ambush circle and assaulted towards the position of the Third Company.

One side is the new force that has been accumulating strength for a long time, and the other side is the defeated general who is desperate and desperate.

The Japanese army knew very well that if they were surrounded and annihilated, their weapons and ammunition would definitely fall into the hands of the enemy, no less than those who invested in the enemy.

So under the strict order of Ichian Nakano, they completely gave up the dogma in the infantry exercises and poured all their firepower on the third company's position.

The officers and soldiers of the Third Company, who were furious, let go of their hands and feet when they had instructors, and gave the enemy the strongest and most powerful counterattack.

So, the battle entered a state of intense heat from the beginning.

He was held back by the Eighth Route Army.

Ichian Nakano's eyes were red, and his red face was stained with smoke, one by one, one by one, one by one, one more like a devil walking out of hell.

He was anxious, he was scared.

The Eighth Route Army behind them are pressing step by step to narrow their range of activities. The Eighth Route Army in front of them is tenacious and its position remains unmoved.

The imperial soldiers who had all their strength to launch the attack fell in front of the Eighth Route Position.

He stopped thinking about what impact this defeat would have on his career half an hour ago.

At that time, he was thinking about how to break out and survive.

Now, he can only think about how to die more decent.

Should I commit suicide like a coward, or should I take up the spirit of Bushido and draw out the sword to fight the enemy to the death.

For him, this is another easier choice.

"Long live the Great Japanese Empire!"

"Long live the Emperor!"

"Long live!"

The Japanese soldiers, led by the squad leader, sergeant, or squad leader, shouted out the slogans they had said countless times in their daily life and launched the final attack.

What was louder than their voice was the Eighth Route Army's charge and the shouts of the Eighth Route Army soldiers - "Kill!"

Behind the Japanese army, Li Yunlong, holding the ghost-headed sword, almost rushed to the front and chopped down a Japanese man with one knife.

He was not like a regiment commander at all, like the most ordinary soldier, and launched the final charge with his officers and soldiers.

Zhang Dabiao rushed down from the south side of the road. The same ghost-headed sword made a fuss. He cut over two Japanese soldiers in just a few seconds and fought with a Japanese military officer.

But it is not these two people who are most prominent on the battlefield where bayonets are popular, but the third company commander Lu Wenyuan.

His size of 1.9 meters made him particularly conspicuous in the crowd. He added a bayonet with a large cover, which seemed to be the most convenient cold weapon in his hand.

Lu Wenyuan rushed left and right and killed the Japanese army, and even killed Li Yunlong.

"Hey, you kid is really it's true. When the devils meet you, they really meet the King of Hell." Li Yunlong applauded for him.

When Zhang Dabiao saw him, he was stern. He rushed so quickly and was out of touch with the army. Who will command the Third Company?

"Lu Wenyuan, is the hole blocked? I can't let a Japanese man go today. I'll let you go, I'll ask!"

"Battery Commander, we will be dismissed from the company, so please feel relieved!" After Lu Wenyuan said that, he turned around and rushed into the pile of Japanese devils.

Kill another pair of men and return to the officers and soldiers of the Third Company, the matter will be over!
Chapter completed!