At this moment, the second regiment of the other side was fully fired. In addition to heavy artillery, mortars, m2 heavy machine guns... as long as weapons that could reach the range were all sent to the Japanese to greet them.

The defenseless Japanese fell down in pieces, shells fell into the crowd one by one, and the broken corpses flew everywhere, and the shrill and tragic situation could not bear to look at them.

"Hao Ku! Go back to the woods quickly!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Qianye Shibingwei was heartbroken. The Chinese people were obviously wary of it. This was a trap carefully arranged for them.

The Japanese vanguard was in a bloody battle and could not escape, but the large army was still near the river beach. The beating was so strong that it was so strong. The Japanese were scared and fled to the woods behind him regardless of everything.

After finally running into the woods and counting the remaining people around him, Chiba Shibingwei almost turned his back on his back. The attack just now directly reimbursed one-third of his people, and the huge losses made people crazy.

"Yaosijun?Yaosijun?" Qianye looked around, but could not see his old partner: "Who did you see Chief of Staff of Yaosi?"

"The Chief of Staff... He... has broken jade on the river beach." One of the soldiers preached hesitantly.

"Nani!?" Qianye was shocked and his body was about to fall as if he was struck by lightning. Fortunately, the lieutenant next to him quickly supported him.

"Brig Commander, please cheer up! You have to take us out of here!" The lieutenant was extremely anxious. If even Qianye collapsed, they would be really finished.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The shelling on the other side continued and began to gradually extend backwards, and the jungle also became fire everywhere. Experienced veterans knew very well that this was the prelude to the enemy's attack.

"Report!"

At this time, a Japanese soldier hurriedly ran from the rear of the army:

"Report to the brigade commander! According to the report of the observation post in the rear, the Chinese troops on the southern blockade line are attacking our position, and they are expected to be contacted in about twenty minutes."

"Report...a large number of Chinese people were found three kilometers upstream"

Hearing the soldiers' reports, Shibingwei Qianye closed his eyes in discomfort. It was really raining all night long. When he was not lucky, he always had bad things. He was surrounded by left and right, attacking him from front and back... The Chinese people were going to kill me.

"Braft Commander? We...what should we do?"

“どうしよう…”

"I can't go back."

Looking at these soldiers with pale faces and thin skin and fear, Chiba Shibingwei felt really uncomfortable, but now he has to carry the burden. This is his destiny as the supreme commander.

"う㋏さくしないで! Shut up!" Chiba Shibuwei suddenly showed his eyes and shouted at everyone: "Do you want to be a coward?"

"The warriors of the empire are never afraid. They can die on the battlefield and serve allegiance to His Majesty the Emperor. This is your supreme honor!"

Brainwashing lower-class soldiers is a must-have skill for every "excellent" Japanese officer. Even if he doesn't believe what he says, in order to make these soldiers fight fearlessly, they can make up any big lies.

Valley

This generous speech may be very encouraging in normal times, but now... the double torture of the body and the mind makes these Japanese soldiers feel desperate. The explosions around them have never stopped. Screams and pain hit the soul. How many people can hear these words?

The soldiers' reactions made Chiba Shibingwei frown. This is not great. The soldier without fighting spirit, but he has other words:

"Don't forget how they treat the surrendered people. Those soldiers who have become evil spirits will never be reborn. Instead of being like a sheep and being cut off by them, it is better to be a hungry wolf before he dies!"

In some Japanese myths and legends, the belly is a container for the soul, and the head is a channel for the soul to rise. The spirit of the Bushido is to allow the samurai who makes mistakes to cut open the abdomen and release the soul. Even the most dirty soul can be purified and sublimated at this moment. The person who cuts off the head is just to reduce the pain of the person who has cut off the abdomen.

But if a person is cut off his head far away from his hometown, his soul will always be sealed in his body, or he will travel to the world as a lonely ghost, and will never be reborn.

You should know that Japanese people are very superstitious, and many people believe it when they hear this.

Death may not be the most terrifying thing. The terrible thing is that you will suffer after death, which is something that ordinary people cannot accept.

Seeing everyone's expressions now, Chiba Shibingwei finally nodded with satisfaction, and a grim smile appeared on his face:

"Today we have no way out. Everyone, take up your weapons and defend your dignity! Goodbye to Yasukuni Shrine!"

"Hi!"

"Martial service has been long!"

...

Facts have proved that being killed can indeed burst out with amazing combat power. The remaining 700 Japanese soldiers around Qianye Shiwei rushed forward like chicken blood.

They did not choose to move forward from the river beach, because it had become an enemy's killing area. If they had to attack from that, they would completely become the opponent's target. It is estimated that there would be few left after rushing across the river beach, and there was a battalion of Chinese people waiting there. Such stupid things can no longer be done.

Qianye simply took the people back to the depths of the forest and ran southeast, trying to catch them off guard while the three regiments surrounded were not yet stable. No matter what the result was, the battle would be right at the last moment.

The two sides fought fiercely in the jungle. Because the visibility in the deep forest was too low, the flares were bright but could not penetrate the dense canopy, so the scene became extremely chaotic. The whole forest seemed to be full of figures passing through it, and people were shooting from invisible corners at any time.

Use cold guns, sneak attacks, and get trapped... The Japanese broke into pieces and hid in the woods, using all kinds of ways to fight against the third regiment of warriors, but they just don't fight you head-on, which really makes Hong Mu very angry, and it feels like he hits a punch on the cotton.

The battle lasted from midnight until nine o'clock in the morning. It was not until the Gaoji people came from the other side with the Second Regiment and the main force of the 200th Division that the situation gradually changed.

No matter how cunning and difficult the Japanese are, they will eventually be vulnerable in the face of absolute strength.

The 200th Division and the two main groups gradually narrowed the encirclement, and the remaining Japanese soldiers were less than 100. Although they were still fighting to trap beasts, the sparse gunfire further showed that they were at a loss.

The scorching sun hangs high in the sky, and the dazzling sunlight shines through the treetops into the forest. The ground is full of wreckage. The smell of gunpowder and blood have become the main theme here.

After a night of bloody battle, the entire 72nd Brigade was almost gone. Whether it was the two infantry regiments that attracted firepower from the southeast or the brigade headquarters that attempted to break out to the southwest, they were unable to escape the encirclement.
Chapter completed!