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Chapter 135: Dog Eats Dog Project

The remaining three to four hundred Japanese soldiers were all frightened to death when they saw that their captain had died in a single battle.

The division commander, division chief of staff, and battalion captain all died here. How could the remaining Japanese officers have the courage to continue to command?

The fear instantly infected the remaining defeated troops.

Even though there were a few low-level Japanese officers who still wanted to resist, the Japanese soldiers were completely defeated by this time.

Although they tried their best to bring order to the troops, no one paid any attention to them.

In the end, these Japanese officers could only tuck their tails between their legs and join the fleeing team like bereaved dogs.

Although they said they didn't want it, they ran very fast. At this time, they only hated their parents for not having two more legs.

However, just as they were running away desperately, they suddenly heard a burst of fierce gunfire from behind.

A few Japanese soldiers retreated and bravely looked back, only to hear a roar like a mountain roaring and a tsunami coming from their ears.

Seeing the Eighth Route Army soldiers rushing toward them like a tide, these Japanese soldiers were so frightened that their legs weakened.

In normal times, they would definitely fight back and not be so cowardly, but their energy and spirit have been defeated.

At this time, all they could think about was running away, but the snowy road greatly slowed down their speed.

But for the soldiers of the 28th Regiment with high morale, all this can be ignored.

The soldiers were holding submachine guns or 38 caps in their hands, and the bayonets shining brightly on the guns could be vaguely seen.

Although this group of Japanese soldiers were still some distance away from the pursuers behind them, they could still feel the strong murderous aura coming from behind them.

"Kill all these little devils!"

Ding Wei took the lead and rushed to the front. He had already put a Type 97 sniper rifle in his hand and charged forward with a roar.

A sharp bayonet has been installed on the bayonet holder, and the blade is shining with a cold light.

Ding Wei first kicked a lone Japanese soldier to the ground, and then stabbed him to death with a knife.

The unlucky Japanese soldier let out a muffled sound and was killed on the spot.

Then, Ding Wei rushed forward a few steps and stabbed a Japanese soldier who was trying to fight back to his core.

"kill!"

Ding Wei took the lead and stabbed five or six Japanese soldiers to death one after another.

As if Zhao Zilong was reincarnated, he entered and exited the Japanese army in a hurry, and soon half of his body was stained red with blood.

The strong smell of blood suddenly filled the road.

Ding Wei's heroic performance greatly affected the soldiers behind him. Seeing Ding Wei kill the enemy as bravely as cutting a melon.

The soldiers suddenly felt their blood boiling, and they just wanted to rush in as soon as possible and crush the remaining Japanese soldiers.

"Pfft!"

Ding Wei stabbed a Japanese soldier through with his sword, and then with a force of his hand, he actually lifted the Japanese soldier into the air.

With a quick swing, the Japanese corpse flew out, knocking down three or four more Japanese soldiers.

These Japanese soldiers suddenly got up from the ground in a hurry, and rushed towards Ding Wei with their bayonets drawn and their teeth bared.

However, there was no fear on Ding Wei's face. When he saw four Japanese soldiers surrounding him, he was full of fighting spirit.

"Die!"

The four Japanese soldiers roared in unison, and immediately thrust their bayonets towards Ding Wei.

Ding Wei's expression remained as usual, and he took advantage of his long hands to make a sideways stroke towards the four Japanese soldiers in front of him.

A cold light flashed through the air.

The four Japanese soldiers stopped in place, with a small wound appearing on their necks.

Then blood flowed uncontrollably along the wound.

The four Japanese soldiers subconsciously threw away their guns, half-knelt on the ground, covering their wounds with both hands, trying to stop the blood from flowing out.

The four Japs, with eight eyes wide open, looked at Ding Wei in disbelief, and finally fell to the ground with a look of resignation on their faces.

The defeated Japanese soldiers were only thinking about how to escape, especially when they saw Ding Wei leading his troops rushing up.

This group of Jap soldiers who were still in shock had no ability to fight back, although they were capable of fighting hand-to-hand.

But without the will to fight, they are just a bunch of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

In addition, the road was slippery in the snow, and the Japanese were short and bow-legged. Even if they rolled and crawled, they could not escape the pursuit of the soldiers of the 28th Regiment.

Not long after, hundreds of soldiers from the 28th Regiment caught up with the remaining Japanese soldiers and wiped them out without any effort.

There were corpses of Japanese soldiers lying on the ground, and broken limbs and broken arms were everywhere.

In just ten minutes, the remaining Japanese soldiers were completely annihilated, and they could no longer die.

There was no suspense at all in this battle, it was a complete one-sided massacre.

There was not even a corpse of a soldier of the 28th Regiment on the ground. Until the end of the battle, there were only a few unlucky soldiers whose shoulders were stabbed a few times by the Japanese.

"Captain, it's great, it's so satisfying!" Ma Han put the red sword behind his back and said to Ding Wei with unfinished thoughts.

The other two battalion commanders also had excited faces. Looking at the corpses of the Japanese on the ground, they were speechless with excitement.

"Captain, I am right to fight you. We are obviously going around in circles with the Japs, but in the end we can easily eliminate a Japs brigade." Lu Yingxiong said excitedly.

Ding Wei smiled and said: "Okay, stop having fun, the little devil is not stupid, he must have already asked for support, we still have half an hour to clean the battlefield.

Seize the time to clean up the battlefield, and remember to get some of the Japs’ belongings, I will be of great use later.”

"yes!"

Mahan and others immediately took the order and led his men to clean up the battlefield.

"Little Japs, you want to support me, right? I'm going to let you experience dog eating dog today." Ding Wei looked at the corpses of Japs on the ground and said with a grim smile.

Because the enemy equipment was scattered along a road, the soldiers cleaned up effortlessly.

The weapons and ammunition of the 28th Regiment were also replenished, and Ding Wei also threw away some of the disabled guns here.

Anyway, there are still equipment for a Japanese brigade here, so Ding Wei doesn't feel bad at all. In order to march quickly, it's not worth carrying some equipment that will soon be scrapped.

Before leaving, Ding Wei laid several booby traps under several scrapped light and heavy machine guns.

Although the little devils have very good weapons and equipment, they are not rich men and they will also clean up the battlefield.

When they see the light and heavy machine guns left here, they will definitely think about how to take them away, so that they can defeat these bastard Japs.

The snow in the sky still has no intention of stopping, which is definitely an added blessing for the 28th group.

After cleaning the battlefield, Ding Wei led the team towards Niangziguan.

During the march, as expected by Ding Wei, he encountered several Japanese troops on the road.

But Ding Wei didn't panic at all. The daily necessities of the Japanese army that had been cleaned up on the battlefield came into play at this moment.

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