In the early morning, fires were burning in many places in Buenos Aires, some of which were caused by shelling, but more were set by gangsters in Buenos Aires. In the chaos,
, these people turned into robbers and robbed shops and rich people in the city.
Although the South China Army fought all the way to the edge of the city, the Argentinian resistance was still extremely tenacious. Compared with the battle outside the city, the street fighting was more brutal and the sacrifices were greater.
In order to occupy Buenos Aires as soon as possible, under the order of the headquarters, the independent first and second mixed brigades were put into the battlefield. The independent mixed first and second brigades were the "Foreign Corps" of Nanhua. The officers were Huaxia
The soldiers are all unemployed samurai and ronin recruited from Japan.
During the Chilean security war, the predecessor of the independent mixed brigade, the security brigade, played an extremely important role in suppressing the uprising. They were the elite of the South China Security Division. After the Chilean security war, the twelve security brigades were
Reorganized into two independent mixed brigades.
Now, they are once again being used as sharp knives for assault and are thrown into the battlefield.
As in the past, these foreign soldiers showed extremely strong combat effectiveness as soon as they entered the battlefield. Although there were barricades ahead, the soldiers of Tian Zhong's second squadron still crawled forward. Under the cover of the street buildings,
The approaching Argentinian barricades.
“Boom…”
The continuous machine gun fire made them unable to raise their heads. Some soldiers were killed on the spot.
"Machine gun! Watch out!"
As the squadron leader shouted, Tian Zhongmao crouched on the street and aimed at the enemy behind the barricade. When he pulled the trigger, he shot the man in the head. They just lay on the corner of the street or with corpses.
behind, holding a gun, aiming at the enemy and shooting.
"Damn it, why did you end up like this?"
After discovering that the troops' attack was blocked, Li Zhi frowned.
"Zuo Teng, go tell Zhao Ming, twenty, not fifteen minutes, he has fifteen minutes to attack the Argentinian defense!"
"yes!"
After the order was issued, Zhao Ming, who was commanding the troops to suppress the enemy, shouted to his subordinates who were shooting at the enemy on the street.
"Grenade, fire a few shots!"
After hearing the order, the grenadiers in the distance immediately fired several rounds towards the back of the barricade. Amidst the continuous explosions, Zhao Ming turned his head and shouted loudly at his men.
"Brothers, honor!"
This is a "tradition" they have developed in Chile. What is the so-called honor? It means marching forward bravely, fighting the enemy bravely! And risking one's own safety!
Once the officer issued this slogan, everyone knew what they were going to do, and that was to serve the country risklessly. That was to serve the country for seven lives!
"Courage - kill!"
When the squadron leader shouted two words, Tian Zhong, like the others, shouted three words from his voice. He was lying on the street and suddenly jumped up like a spring. Everyone was
In this way, they know that this is the time to be loyal to their Lord.
"Long live!"
Waves of terrifying shouts burst out from their mouths. Some of them held bayonets and some brandished samurai swords. They rushed out of the hidden corner, jumped over the corpses and obstacles on the ground, and rushed towards the hail of bullets without hesitation.
go.
“Tum…Tum…”
The sound of machine guns rang out, and the 11mm machine gun bullets easily tore their bodies apart, raising clouds of blood mist in the air, but they still shouted and rushed towards the enemy line. At this moment, they seemed to be fearless
warrior.
"Well...you are indeed an athlete of our corps!"
Although the soldiers were shot and fell one by one as soon as they charged, Li Zhi still couldn't help but praise the courage of the athletes of the corps.
When they were in Chile, the athletes of the Foreign Legion once awed Chileans with their courage and sacrifice, and they do so now.
Finally, amidst shouts like a stormy wave, the second squadron led by Zhao Ming broke through the Argentine barricade. Takei, who was at the front, had just stepped on the barricade with his front foot and slashed the head of the Argentinian in front of him with a knife.
,
As soon as he raised the knife and brought it down, the enemy's head fell to the ground, and blood flew more than a foot high.
"kill……"
After killing the enemy with one blow, Takei and others directly wielded their samurai swords and slashed at them. They were born in samurai families and practiced sword skills since childhood. In such close-quarters fighting, the samurai swords in their hands seemed to be like
It was like the scythe of death, easily cutting off the arms and necks of Argentine soldiers.
"kill……"
While shouting burst out from his throat, the samurai sword in his hand slashed directly at the Argentinian's head. The sharp blade directly split the man's shoulder. When the man screamed, blood spattered Takei's face, and his
There was blood all over his face. But he didn't even wipe it off, he just screamed and killed another Argentinian.
Compared with bayonets or rifles, the Argentinians were frightened by this group of enemies covered in blood and holding long knives. These people were like demons, waving long knives and slashing in the crowd with their hands raised.
In each case, either arms were chopped off, heads were chopped off, or even people were chopped into two pieces.
"Devils! They are a group of devils..."
Whether they were soldiers from other provinces or temporarily recruited civil defense teams, they had seen such cruel scenes. When they screamed in terror and fled back, the melee fighting turned into a pursuit. The soldiers standing on the barricades carried
The rifles were aimed at the fleeing people, firing shot after shot, while Takei and others held knives and pursued them together with their comrades holding bayonets.
Now we must attack at all costs.
"honor!"
As soon as the squad leader shouted, Takei, who was chasing, shouted loudly.
"Courage... kill!"
Just as he strode to catch up with an Argentinian soldier and raised his knife, he felt a bullet hit him. The bullet from the front hit his shoulder, penetrated his body and flew out.
Takei fell to the ground on his back holding the knife. Tian Zhong, who was charging, rushed over and dragged him behind the barricade. He stopped the bleeding while shouting "medic".
Takei's expression changed in agony, his lips began to tremble, blood gurgled out of his mouth, and his whole body twitched in pain.
"Jiro, Jiro, don't die, wait until we get into Buenos Aires and then die! Wait until we get in..."
Takei's moans became a little fainter, and as the smoke filled the air, the troops were advancing.
"Hey, Jiro, look, the troops are advancing. Soon we will be able to reach the river and capture this place..."
Takei's eyes were distracted, and a vague sentence came out of his bloody mouth.
"please……"
What was he asking for?
Tian Zhong didn't know that he was holding Takei who had lost his breath. At this moment, he heard footsteps, it was the captain.
Walking to Tian Zhong and looking at Takei in his arms, Li Zhi pursed his lips silently and then said.
"What's his name!"
"Sir, his name is Takeiji...his name is Takei!"
When Tian Zhong stood up to answer the officer's question, he realized that Jiro's name was Takei, and his surname was Takei.
"Well, Takei is truly a samurai!"
Li Zhi saluted the corpse on the ground, with a solemn expression. Although his voice was not loud, his face showed admiration.