Huang Ying looked at the rifle in Liu Zhihui's hand, laughed and stretched out her hand to the side.
A soldier on the side handed over a rifle, followed by a bayonet.
"Brother Ge, since we have encountered each other, let's fight against them and don't let them underestimate us."
As Huang Ying spoke, she took out the bayonet and attached it to the rifle.
snort……
Liu Zhihui snorted coldly: "Everyone has one shoulder and two heads, so we are still afraid of what will happen to them."
Hey hey hey...
Huang Ying put the fine rifle on the ground and turned to look behind her.
The soldiers who got out of the car also silently took out their bayonets.
Yoshida saw clearly the situation on the opposite side. The hundreds of people were actually fixing their bayonets.
This made it clear that he was going to have a showdown between warriors.
"They are warriors." Yoshida, who was born into a samurai family, was gradually fading away from his desire to run away. Now, what he has to do is to have a real battle with the other party to prevent them from underestimating the imperial soldiers.
The chief of staff remained silent.
Perhaps, most of the people present knew that if they didn't fight with the other side, then every soldier would be embarrassed, and the rest of the entire brigade would be embarrassed because they didn't dare to fight with them on the bayonet.
And go.
When the time comes, the division commander will also be embarrassed.
If he is embarrassed, he will not have a good life.
Yoshida drew his command sword.
Of course, he was just pretending. As a brigade leader, he didn't have to go up and fight with the opponent with bayonets himself.
His military rank is too dazzling. If he encounters such an irregular person and shoots him, he will really be destroyed in this place.
Several staff officers also drew their command knives, so naturally they wouldn't step forward.
The soldiers behind them fired all their bullets, leaving only an empty gun in the array.
A showdown between samurai naturally requires samurai etiquette.
The teams walking side by side began to get closer and closer.
Everyone is trying to conserve their physical strength as much as possible.
This fight will consume everyone's physical strength. When the physical strength is exhausted, death will not be far away.
The nose and eyes of the person on the other side could be seen clearly, Huang Ying narrowed her eyes; "Fortunately, I just had dinner."
Liu Zhihui didn't expect that he could still say this at this time, but it was really weird.
He hummed smoothly, and when he saw the other party rushing over, he turned around and waved his rifle: "Brothers, kill them."
The roars undulated with each other, followed by fierce collisions, curses, and, by the way, howls and screams.
Zhou Weiguo led the main force and also pushed forward.
The fierce shouts of killing in front of him made him frown and narrow his eyes.
Could it be that his speed is still slower after all? Huang Yong and the others have already encountered each other.
It is very common for encounters to end with bayonets turning red.
"Xu Hu, conduct a quick investigation and the whole group will stop advancing."
Zhou Weiguo signaled Nan Zhongmei to stop the car and called out to a motorcycle following behind him.
Xu Hu, who was behind, jumped off his motorcycle and ran forward quickly with two soldiers.
Not long after, he panted and came to Zhou Weiguo to take a breath; "Captain, the second battalion and the special agent company fought with them. Now the two sides are in a melee. It seems that our people can't do it."
Zhou Weiguo lit a cigarette.
Nan Zhongmei patted the motorcycle and said: "Move troops up there, we are not as good as them at all in trying to assassinate them."
Mobilize now?
Zhou Weiguo glanced at Nan Zhongmei and did not answer him, but was still thinking about it. After a moment, he pointed at Xu Hu and brought two companies from the first battalion to reinforce me. The rest of the people quickly moved forward for me.
, deploy your position and wait for them to come."
Xu Hu turned around and was about to leave, but Zhou Weiguo stopped him again: "When you meet Huang Ying and others, tell them that you will only block them for ten minutes before I withdraw my troops and let them come out.
Xu Hu didn't understand what the leader's intention was, but he nodded and left.
After the two companies left, the troops immediately mobilized and moved back.
"What do you mean? Why don't we go up and fight with them?" After Nan Zhongmei started the car, she looked at the road ahead and asked without looking back.
Zhou Weiguo gave a wry smile; "You also said that our stabbing skills are not as good as others. If there are more people, there may not be any chance of winning. The best way to deal with them is to use the guns and ammunition in our hands."
There was nothing he could do about this encounter. They collided with each other. If there was a close chance, he would never engage in a bayonet fight with the opponent.
Unless, military training does not count.
Huang Ying and Liu Zhihui were already panting from the fight.
However, both sides looked similar. The arrogant momentum they had at the beginning was gone. They were both using up their last bit of energy.
This vitality is what keeps you alive.
If anyone dared to make any fussy thoughts at this time, two or three people from the other party would immediately surround him.
"Why hasn't the main force arrived yet? We can't stop it anymore." Liu Zhihui fended off a Japanese soldier with his rifle. He kicked him to the ground and stabbed him with a bayonet. Then he turned around and asked Huang Ying, whose armed belts were all messed up.
He had been thirsty for a long time. His throat felt like smoke.
But at this time, the Japanese army would not give him a chance to drink water. He regretted it now. It would have been better if he had just taken a sip of water.
He was not the only one with chapped lips, many people had the same condition, the Japanese army also looked like this, but at the moment, the speed of their thrusts gave them a slight upper hand, but the rest was not so good.
"Yeah." Two more Japanese soldiers rushed up. Huang Ying sighed and could only roar and rush forward.
A warrior of the Empire will always be a warrior of the Empire.
Yoshida watched from behind as his soldier daughter was eating away at the blue-grey troops bit by bit. The anger in his heart not long ago had given way to the current victory bit by bit.
He turned to look at the chief of staff beside him and sneered twice; "They are nothing more than that."
But it was the advantage of weapons and being caught off guard that made them suffer a big loss. Otherwise, even they would have caused heavy losses to themselves.
That's simply impossible.
"What the General said is that our soldiers are the most brave. Under the command of the General, we will definitely win this victory. Let them know that when it comes to assassination, even if they have been practicing for a hundred years,
, will not be our opponent."
Yoshida was very satisfied with this statement.
However, before he could say a few humble words, a blue-gray trend appeared again in the distance.
