Anti-Japanese Violent Army

Chapter 461

At this time, Lei Zhan was like the bloody god of war, his voice seemed to be the thunder of judgment, shattering the haze between heaven and earth.

The blood-dripping knife in his hand is an unfallible battle flag, which is invincible wherever the soldiers point.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"..."

At this moment, upon hearing Lei Zhan's order, the soldiers of the Sharp Knife Battalion immediately raised their machetes, flashing cold fronts, and rushed towards the little devil in front with unparalleled fighting spirit.

Especially before, when I saw Lei Zhan chop the little devil's officer in half with a single knife, this scene greatly encouraged the soldiers of the Sharp Knife Battalion.

At this moment, the soldiers of the Sharp Knife Camp pierced the little devil's heart like a red blade.

At this time, the little devils surrounded in the center were still in a state of despair, fear and bewilderment.

Because, the scene in front of them had already deeply stimulated their souls which were already on the verge of collapse.

What did these little devils see?
They saw that they were usually so powerful, Commander Shao Chuan, Shao Zuo, was cut in half by the knife of the Chinese.

Moreover, the splashed brains, and the bloody internal organs flowing on the ground, this scene made these little devils in front of them really collapse.

Especially, after seeing a large number of Chinese fighters rushing suddenly in front of them.

Moreover, when they saw the machetes in the hands of the soldiers of the Jiandao Battalion, these little devils immediately peed.

"what!"

"mom!"

"..."

At this moment, all the little devils have no resistance at all.

Only a small part of these little devils raised the bayonets in their hands and began to meet them, fighting hand-to-hand.

However, most of the little devils chose to flee with their heads in their hands and screams!

"Uh!"

"Uh!"

"..."

However, all the fleeing little devils, as long as they reached the edge of the encirclement, all fell down with blood spraying from their heads.

These little devils, when they saw their comrades running in front of them, suddenly bleeding from their heads and dying, they immediately stopped running.

Moreover, when they saw a large number of Chinese soldiers in front of them, as well as those heavy machine guns, and the dark muzzles of the heavy machine guns, these little devils shuddered in their hearts.

To advance is to die, to retreat is to die, they now have no choice.

"Ha ha!"

"happy!"

"puff"

But at this time, in front, Zhang Jibing, Yang Xingguo and the others had rushed into the group of little devils with the soldiers of the Sharp Knife Battalion.

These soldiers, the machetes in their hands opened and closed wide, and every time the knife was cut, a little devil's head fell to the ground.

After that, there were a large number of headless corpses that spurted blood columns.

"what!"

"what!"

"..."

And the little devils who are constantly being hacked can only cry for their father and mother.

Even if they reacted, the little devils who suppressed the fear in their hearts and dared to resist had no single enemy.

These little devils were hacked to the ground one after another.

At this moment, the god of death was completely shrouded, bloody corpses were everywhere, and blood flowed like a river.

On the periphery, the soldiers of the Special Operations Battalion who surrounded the little devil watched this scene happily.

They did not intervene in this battle, because they knew in their hearts that this battle belonged to their comrades in the Sharp Knife Battalion.

At this time, Lei Zhan was standing next to him, holding the machete that was dripping with blood, watching quietly.

He was thinking in his heart that it was their Chinese compatriots who were massacred by the little devils on the previous battlefield.

But now, the scene is completely reversed, and now it is the little devils and beasts who are dying quickly and are all shrouded in despair.

He was thinking, if the big China, the hundreds of thousands of compatriots, all work together, take up the weapons in their hands, and all kill the little devil.

That scene is definitely not what it is now.

And the little devil will definitely be killed on the Chinese battlefield as soon as possible by the Chinese compatriots who work together.

"what!"

"Pfft!"

"..."

The bright red blood spattered, and the heads of the little devils rolled to the ground.

The headless corpses of little devils, spurting blood, fell to the ground.

At this moment, the ground on the edge of Yangjiao Mountain was completely dyed red by the deep red blood.

The soldiers of the Sharp Knife Battalion were rushing to kill, they didn't know they were tired at all.

Their faces were full of excitement, and the machetes in their hands kept falling and raising.

Because, the soldiers of the Sharp Knife Battalion knew in their hearts that what they killed were not people, but little devils and beasts.

They, only on the battlefield, kill more conscienceless little devils, so that more people can be saved from being killed by little devils.

Political commissar Zhang Jibing, like a chainsaw in his hand, wherever he went, little devils gave heads one after another.

Deputy head Yang Xingguo, regardless of his appearance, he is a little handsome, but when the murderous devil comes, Yang Xingguo is not the slightest bit soft.

Wherever he went, the little devils in despair also died one after another.

At this time, Yang Jian was a fierce man, his eyes were as wide as copper bells.

His action of killing devils at this time is completely like an overlord, fighting bravely and going straight forward.

The soldiers of the Sharp Knife Battalion, at this moment, the brand-new uniforms of the Eighth Route Army have been completely stained red with the blood of the little devil.

However, this blood just represented the leadership of the Eighth Route Army, which was thriving and prosperous.

The blood of these devils is the highest honor in the hearts of the soldiers.

It is the supreme honor of a soldier to drink the enemy's blood, fight in blood, and behead the enemy.

"kill!"

"..."

At this time, the soldiers only had one goal in mind, to kill all the little devils.

"what!"

"mom!"

"I want to go home!"

"........."

However, the little devils at this time were completely shrouded in despair and became lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

It's not that they didn't resist, but the result of their resistance was that they were ruthlessly crushed and killed!

So, at this time, the little devils started to run away again.

Although there is little hope of escape, if you escape to the edge, you will be shot to death.

However, it is better to be shot to death than to be decapitated to death now.

"shooting!"

However, Yang Fei standing in the heavy machine gun position is not just a display.

I saw the little devil running wildly.Yang Fei immediately gave the order.

When they heard the order, the soldiers with light machine guns in their arms immediately pulled the trigger in their hands with joy on their faces.

"Da da da!"

"Da da da!"

"..."

At this moment, the little devils who were running away in front screamed and fell to the ground.

"what!"

"what!"

"..."

These little devils, there is no death, only screams.

Moreover, it was hugging legs and screaming!

(End of this chapter)