Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 2893 Guizhong Youming fled in panic!
Bullets whistled sharply in the air, and wherever they hit, the bodies of the Japanese flew backwards like fallen leaves swept by a strong wind.

The Japanese officer screamed at the top of his lungs, trying to organize an effective counterattack: "Hold on! Hold on! Anyone who dares to retreat will be killed without mercy!"

However, his voice seemed so weak and powerless amid the deafening sound of gunfire.

The Japanese had been hit by the sudden rain of bullets and the continuous falling shells, and they were unable to fight back.

In addition, their colleagues kept falling around them, which made them feel deeply frightened.

So even though the Japanese officers were still roaring desperately, the legs of those Japanese soldiers began to tremble uncontrollably and they involuntarily stepped back.

"Hurry up, the enemy's firepower is too strong, we can't withstand it!"

At this moment, I don’t know which Japanese soldier shouted this sentence first, which became the last straw that broke the camel’s back.

The already shaky Japanese defense line collapsed in an instant, and the Japanese turned around and ran away like headless flies.

They threw away their weapons and armor and were in a terrible state. Some of them were even tripped by the corpses on the ground while running, and then trampled to death by the soldiers behind them.

Duanwu looked at the fleeing Japanese soldiers with a sneer on his face. They had already won half of the battle, and the next half would depend on how the Japanese officers in this camp decided.

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At the same time, Onizuka Youming was lying in the military tent to rest. Suddenly, a deafening explosion was heard outside the tent, followed by dense gunfire.

The sound was like thunder, roaring in Guizuka Youming's ears, and his face instantly became tense.

"Baga! What on earth is going on out there?!"

Guizuka Youming stood up suddenly and shouted loudly outside the military tent.

A guard ran in from outside in a panic and reported in a slightly panicked tone: "Report to Lord Guizuka, the camp has been attacked. The enemy's firepower is very fierce. The enemy has torn a hole in the north side of the camp!"

Onizuka Youming frowned, his eyes revealing a hint of panic, but he quickly regained his composure.

He asked loudly: "How many people are there on the other side? From which direction are they attacking?"

However, before the guard could answer, a cannonball landed outside the tent with a whoosh.

boom!
A huge explosion sounded, and a terrifying shock wave came whistling in an instant, directly overturning most of the tent.

Onizuka Youming only felt a powerful force coming towards him, and he was blown back a few steps.

A sharp piece of shrapnel scratched his cheek, and immediately blood flowed down his cheek.

Onizuka Youming wiped the blood off his face with his hand, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

He never imagined that someone would dare to attack his camp. They were simply seeking death.

"Bakayalu! Organize a counterattack immediately and stabilize the defense line!"

Regardless of the wound on his face, Onizuka Youming roared angrily, then snatched the rifle from the guard's hand and strode out of the tent.

At this time, the camp was in chaos.

In order to avoid the artillery fire and flying bullets, the Japanese soldiers fled everywhere like a group of headless flies.

As Onizuka Youming watched the chaotic scene, his anger grew stronger. He raised his rifle and fired several shots at the sky, shouting, "Everyone calm down! Anyone who dares to run around will be killed without mercy!"

When the Japanese heard the gunshots, they stopped and looked at Onizuka Youming in horror.

Onizuka Youming shouted loudly: "Return to your respective posts immediately and organize a counterattack! We are the warriors of the Great Japanese Empire and must not be intimidated by those rebels!" Under Onizuka Youming's command, the Japanese soldiers gradually calmed down, began to look for weapons, and prepared to organize a counterattack.

But it was too late now. The artillery fire of the anti-Japanese brigade was still continuing, and Onizuka Youming's camp was divided into two parts.

The Japanese soldiers who were temporarily gathered together tried to organize a defense line to counterattack, but under the terrifying firepower of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces, they could only send their heads to the ground in waves.

When Guizuka Youming saw the current battle situation, he frowned slightly. He was about to go to the front line to command, but at this moment, a Japanese officer covered in blood and in a disheveled state stumbled in front of Guizuka Youming.

With a frustrated look on his face, he reported: "Reporting to Lord Onitsuka, the camp has been split in two by the enemy. We can't take care of both ends! The enemy's firepower is too strong, and the soldiers can't resist it at all. If it continues like this, I'm afraid there will be a danger of annihilation!"

When Onizuka Youming heard the report, his brows furrowed into a lump. He never expected that the situation would deteriorate to such an extent.

According to his past character, he would fight the enemy to the death and would never retreat even if it meant fighting to the last soldier.

However, at this moment, a name suddenly flashed through his mind - Kujo Miyakita.

Kujo Miyakita is still in the military camp at the moment. His safety is of vital importance and there must be no mistakes.

Onizuka Youming's hand, which was holding the rifle tightly, was trembling slightly, and he was struggling fiercely in his heart.

But after a moment, he made a decision. He took a deep breath, suppressed his reluctance, and loudly ordered: "Order the troops to protect Gong Beijun and retreat towards Fuyang County! Tell them not to retreat blindly, but to cover each other and retreat in turns, and not to give the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of you, do you understand?"

The Japanese officer was stunned for a moment, as if he did not expect Onizuka Youming to give the order to retreat, but he quickly reacted and responded loudly: "Hey! I understand!"

After saying that, he turned and ran towards the chaotic battlefield to convey the order to retreat.

Guizuka Youming looked at the chaotic battlefield in front of him with mixed feelings.

He knew that this retreat was undoubtedly a humiliation for him, but for the safety of Kujo Miyakita, he could only swallow his anger temporarily.

"Retreat! Everyone retreat!"

Onizuka Youming shouted at the top of his lungs.

Under his command, the Japanese soldiers who were still trying to organize a counterattack began to retreat in batches.

Therefore, Onizuka Youming's command is still very good, otherwise at this time, Duanwu would definitely lead his troops to chase and kill the enemy for ten miles first.

But seeing that there was no opportunity to take advantage of, Duanwu stopped chasing and ordered Ma Hu to take the scouts to be on guard to prevent the Japanese from making a surprise attack.

Long Qianyan and Ma Shanpao were responsible for cleaning up the battlefield, giving priority to dealing with the Japanese corpses to prevent them from resurrecting and causing unnecessary casualties.

Duanwu found a small stool and sat down, lighting a cigarette.

The battle has come to an end, and I believe that in the short term, the Japanese will not bother him again.

Of course, this period of calm is just the eve of the storm. The devil's revenge will come sooner or later.

Of course, the most important thing is to make back the money first during the Dragon Boat Festival.

In this battle, he consumed at least thirty mortar shells and at least fifty grenade launcher shells.

He felt pain in his heart just hearing the figures of this consumption. After this battle, the anti-Japanese brigade's ammunition would probably have to be used sparingly.

Suddenly, he thought of Markov again, and wondered whether the old man had returned to the Soviet Union!