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Chapter 287 Hand-to-hand combat!

The scene was a bit chaotic, and the Japanese were very panicked.

The Eighth Route Army didn't care about martial ethics anymore, so they agreed to fight with bayonets.

I have taken off my pants, you want to show me a submachine gun?

Without further ado, the light machine gun and submachine gun fired almost simultaneously.

A dense rain of bullets was thrown at the Japanese. The Japanese had no time to react during the intensive charge, and were cut down in a large area in an instant.

The Japs in front fell down, and the Japs behind them stepped back with frightened faces, and then ran away.

To charge forward with such intensive firepower is to seek death, and there is no chance of victory.

"Back up, back up quickly!" Takeda also shouted there.

Judging from the battle, the Eighth Route Army had at least one regiment with good weapons and equipment, sufficient ammunition, and heavy weapons such as mountain artillery and infantry artillery.

This eight-way force is definitely the trump card among the eight-way main forces!

If he had known this earlier, Major Takeda would never have provoked this group of evildoers.

However, because the Japs charged too hard, they were almost at hand-to-hand contact with the special operations battalion. It wasn't until every soldier in the special operations battalion fired two magazines that the Japs ran 100 meters away.

At least half of the more than 200 Japs in these two shuttles fell down. Most of the Japs who were shot were beaten into honeycombs, and their bodies were covered with dense blood holes.

Major Takeda quickly retreated with his remaining soldiers, and after reuniting with the 60-odd Japs who had been testing firepower, the Japs soldiers lost the courage to resist and ran westward with their guns in hand.

However, the 1st Battalion of the Independent Regiment was already waiting for the defeated Japanese troops in the west.

The Japanese had no way to escape. Seeing the Eighth Route Army appearing, they gritted their teeth and rushed over with bayonets in hand.

Looking at the Japanese who were escaping toward him, Zhang Dabiao's lips curled up slightly.

"Kill!" Zhang Dabiao threw away his military cap and rushed towards the Japanese with a ghost machete, followed closely by a company of swordsmen behind him.

The soldiers of the Broadsword Company are all experts selected by Zhang Dabiao. They are taught step by step. Training is combined with actual combat. Their sword-breaking skills are not inferior to the enemy's stabbing skills.

The two sides collided in an instant. Zhang Dabiao swung his knife horizontally, and it was light but precise and passed through the Japs neck. Blood suddenly spurted out from the carotid artery. The Japs soldier covered his neck and fell to the ground twitching. After a moment, he fell to the ground.

Completely out of breath.

Seeing the Japanese escape, Wei Dayong immediately led the special operations battalion in hot pursuit.

Wei Dayong walked as fast as flying, and quickly reached the front of the entire special operations battalion, riding a flying horse.

Behind him, Zheng Yu and Duan Peng were chasing after each other with long strides. No one wanted to let the other compete with each other, both wanted to catch up with the battalion commander.

Behind them were Yang Dahe and Ge Erdan. Although they tried their best, they still couldn't catch up with the three people in front.

Finally, there is the large force of the special operations battalion, soldiers with bayonets and submachine guns.

Duan Peng shouted: "I said you are a new recruit, you can run very fast?"

"Are you still talking about me?" Zheng Yu said, "Aren't you also running very fast?"

Duan Peng continued to accelerate and quickly surpassed Zheng Yu. Zheng Yu quickly caught up with him as soon as he exerted his strength.

Duan Peng said: "Let's compete to see who can catch up with the battalion commander first?"

"Okay!" Zheng Yu smiled and said without any sign of weakness, "Let's compare!"

But in this moment, Wei Dayong walked as fast as flying and distanced himself from the two of them again.

Duan Peng's face darkened. Was the battalion commander transformed from an animal? How could he run so fast?

Wei Dayong was already close to the Japanese, and it was impossible to catch up.

Duan Peng said again: "I can't catch up with the battalion commander. Let's compete to see who can kill more Japanese."

"become!"

The brothers from the first battalion in front were already fighting with the Japanese.

At this time, Wei Dayong had already rushed into the battlefield and killed two Japanese soldiers in a matter of seconds.

In the chaos, a Japanese lieutenant rushed toward Wei Dayong with a command sword in his hand.

Wei Dayong suddenly took a lunge and stepped in front of the Japanese Lieutenant. At the same time, the three-sided military thorn in his right hand stabbed out like lightning.

With a squeaking sound, the military thorn sank into the devil's body easily, and then he pulled it out, bringing out a bloody arrow.

The Japanese Lieutenant gritted his teeth and directed his sword to slash at Wei Dayong. Wei Dayong sidestepped and pierced the Japanese Lieutenant's temple with a cunning move.

As the spurs were pulled out, brains and blood flowed out from the wound, and the Japanese lieutenant's body fell to the ground like a wooden stake.

When a Japanese soldier saw this, with a fierce look on his face, he stabbed Wei Dayong with a bayonet.

Wei Dayong reached out with his left hand, grabbed the rifle with his bare hand, and stabbed the Japanese soldier's neck with a spear in his right hand, and with a sneer, he pierced the Japanese soldier's neck.

The devil's eyes suddenly widened, and they lost focus for a moment, and his whole body suddenly went limp.

"Xinei!" Another Japanese soldier yelled with a bayonet in his hand. He stood up and stabbed Wei Dayong in the back.

Wei Dayong dodged sideways like lightning, slashed the devil's forehead with a backhand slash, and then stabbed the general's thorn into the Tianling Gai, and the tip of the thorn poked out from the back of his head.

As the bayonet was withdrawn, hot red and white stuff immediately poured out of the Tianling Cap.

It has to be said that the triangular spurs are light and sharp, and are particularly labor-saving.

Of course, it is only suitable for experts to use. If an ordinary soldier uses a three-edged military thorn to fight with a Japanese soldier, he is looking for death.

Wei Dayong killed five Japs in the blink of an eye. Looking around, there were not many Japs left standing.

Duan Peng and Zheng Yu had already rushed into the battlefield. Duan Peng had already killed two Japs with military thorns, and Zheng Yu had killed one with his bare hands.

Duan Peng, armed with a military thorn, had the upper hand.

Soldiers from the special operations battalion also arrived one after another and joined the battlefield.

Ten meters away from Wei Dayong's side and behind him, a Japanese officer wearing the rank of major was still fighting against a trapped beast.

This Japanese Major had thick eyebrows and big eyes, was of medium height and very strong. He looked a little young but was extremely brave. He could appear and disappear with a command knife in his hand.

Several soldiers holding ghost-head knives and bayonets surrounded him, but the Japanese Major looked calm, blocking the left and right, slashing with his sword frequently, and several soldiers were chopped down by him.

This person is none other than the Japanese Major, Takeda Motoaki.

Wei Dayong was furious and rushed over with his military thorn in hand.

Zhang Dabiao was not far away, slashing away the Japanese who were entangled with him, and yelled at Wei Dayong: "Old Wei, give me some face, leave this bitch to me..."

Wei Dayong pretended not to hear, leaving you Zhang Dabiao?

Are you kidding me? The Japanese Major deserves a lot of merit.

Several nearby soldiers were preparing to surround him again, but Wei Dayong immediately shouted: "Get out of my way, this Japanese is mine!"

When the soldiers saw Wei Dayong approaching, they all retreated immediately.

Takeda suddenly turned around, his military uniform had been cut to pieces by the blade, and the uniform was soaked with blood, but his eyes were fixed on Wei Dayong.

Takeda stepped forward and swung his sword, and it was a killing move!

Wei Dayong dodged sideways, and at an incredible angle, the military thorn in his hand pierced Takeda's shoulder like lightning.

With a groan, Takeda dwarfed and took two quick steps back to avoid being pierced in the shoulder.

Takeda stopped in place and did not dare to draw his sword easily. Scarlet blood flowed down his arm and katana, dripping on the ground. He held the katana in his right hand and trembled slightly.
Chapter completed!
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