But it's useless to be tired at this time. There is no choice but to fight forward and defeat the opponent.
"If you're tired, just drink water. I'll protect you." Zhou Weiguo held a bayonet in one hand, stepped sideways to pass a Japanese soldier, then stabbed him with the bayonet and took it out in a circle.
"Third sister, you drink first, Wei Guo and I will cover." Nan Zhongmei pressed her lips. If it could be mixed with a little water, she could still fight.
Nan Zaolinzi really wanted to drink water, so he opened the kettle and took a few sips before handing it to Nan Zhongmei before taking her place. Nan Zhongmei drank and handed it to Zhou Weiguo, then Xu Hu.
As the water calmed them down, several people regained their strength and continued to fight forward with the soldiers from the special agent regiment.
The decisive battle between Matsui and Zhang Renhua gave the soldiers around them no chance to get close. The two sides fought back and forth for five or six minutes, but they still couldn't help each other.
They stepped away again, and when they were breathing heavily, Zhang Renhua raised his machete.
Good guy, there are actually gaps in his machete, and some even extend out quite a bit. After slashing with him a few times, this machete is probably useless.
He squinted his eyes and looked at the opponent's command knife. It was still very sharp, with no chip at all.
"Good knife." Zhang Renhua held the machete at an angle with one hand and praised it with narrowed eyes.
Matsui still held the command sword with both hands and nodded: "That's it, the ancestral sword, I will take your head today."
Zhang Renhua touched his head: "Hmph, I still need to eat my head. Today, I'd better bring you your dog's head. By the way, your knife is mine too."
"Baga." Matsui clenched his command sword and shouted, charging forward again.
Zhang Renhua also yelled and raised his machete, but when he was about to arrive, he quickly took out the pistol from his waist and pointed it at Matsui twice.
Matsui looked at the muzzle of the gun appearing on his chest with a look of disbelief.
He never imagined that the enemy would end his own life in this way.
"Idiot, if you don't use a gun, you are stupid. After all, your knife is so good, so I would be stupid to let my knife attack you." Zhang Renhua said sarcastically to him, and then added another sentence.
After he fell, he picked up the command knife and pointed it at the surrounding Japanese soldiers: "Brothers, chop them to death."
There are many soldiers in Guizhou, and some of them have been sent out in addition to the special agents.
So overall, the advantage has always been with the defenders.
The disadvantage of insufficient stabbing is also offset by the strength of numbers.
The small number of Japanese troops meant that they were unable to take sufficient rest and recuperation, while the Gui army was able to replenish some water before the troops at the rear came up.
While maintaining their physical strength, they also cooperate with each other and fight alternately.
As for the special agent group, the same is true for the Gui Army and the special agent group. The ones in front are almost done, and the ones behind will immediately follow up and replace them.
"Brother, change someone, go down and have a drink of water."
"You are injured. Come back and leave it to us..."
Although they may not be able to understand each other's words, everyone can understand what they mean by just looking at each other.
As the brigade leader, Sakai naturally does not need to go to the front line to fight in person.
But he also arrived at a place less than fifty meters away from the front and observed the situation on the other side.
The enemy attacked him from two directions.
His own troops, being devoured bit by bit by the opponent, are evacuating back.
He was wondering if he should order the evacuation.
If we don't evacuate, our troops will fight in front of everyone today and suffer heavy losses.
Not long ago, a reconnaissance plane appeared in the sky. The reconnaissance plane circled above it for several times before leaving.
He believed that the division commander should have arrived at the battlefield in person, and he should also know the situation here.
If you persist, you may be able to wait for reinforcements. But, how long can you persist?
Sakai looked at the time and saw that the enemy had been fighting for nearly an hour. It seemed that the enemy had no intention of giving up.
He believed that the division commander had already sent reinforcements from surrounding troops.
Reinforcements were indeed coming. The Yamashita detachment closest to the Sakai brigade directly received an order from the division to quickly reinforce Qijia Town.
Yamashita immediately mobilized all the vehicles he could muster and advanced toward Qijia Town with more than a brigade of troops.
The team led by Jun Takeshita has been active behind the enemy's rear. In the past few days, they have attacked Japanese transport vehicles twice.
Later, because the opponent increased its troops, Takeshita Shun could only try his luck by planting landmines.
At this moment, Jun Takeshita was leading Miyamoto Shigeru, Fujino Hideko, Liu San and Li Yarong uphill.
Hideko Fujino, who was lying on the ground, looked at the intercepted Japanese army on the opposite side.
She turned her head and looked at Takeshita Jun, who was lying next to him with his eyes closed for a hundred years; "Brother Takeshita, why did the Japanese army suddenly concentrate so many troops?"
He was also very capable. Five people were forced to squeeze into one motorcycle. Then these five people were really unlucky. The motorcycle hit a landmine and blew up these five people on the spot.
Then the force stopped, and machine guns were set up at the commanding heights on both sides of the road. It seemed that if anything went wrong, they would hit them.
It's nearly two hundred meters away, and it's surrounded by thatch, so the other party can't hear what's being said here.
Takeshita Shundo took a rare look and said, "What else can there be? Qijia Town is surprised. The Japanese army is rushing over for reinforcements."
Shigeru Miyamoto rummaged through his backpack and found a stick of wasabi. It was pulled out from the corpse of a Japanese soldier not long ago. It was a good thing.
There was no sushi, so he put the mustard into the can, stirred it, and asked in confusion: "Captain, the Japanese army is a brigade after all, how come they are suddenly in a tight situation?"
Takeshita Jun smelled it and found that the smell of the mustard inside the can seemed pretty good. He opened the can as usual, squeezed some mustard in, stirred it twice and pointed in the air: "Did you see a reconnaissance plane not long ago?"
Already?"
Several people nodded.
"That's a reconnaissance plane. It should be their superiors who came to inspect. Generally speaking, the superiors will not easily mobilize reinforcements unless the front cannot bear it."
Isn't it?
Hideko Fujino lowered his head and thought for a while and shook his head: "That shouldn't be the case. It's better than it is. Even if they can't defeat them, they still have defensive positions there. Why are they so anxious?"
Liu San felt something was wrong next to him. He was also eating, but he was not used to mustard, so he would only eat it when he couldn't eat raw meat. During this period, life was good, and he was able to seize cans from the Japanese army and take out cigarettes.
He lowered his head and took two bites before raising his head: "Yes, Captain."
"Captain, there is a new situation with the Japanese troops on the opposite side. Li Yarong, who is in charge of guarding, called out from the side.
