Anti-Japanese Violent Army

Chapter 582
"Da da da!"

"Tu Tu Tu!"

"..."

The gunfire kept going, and the bullets seemed to be endless.

This voice, heard in the heart of the captain Ishikawa Gu, felt like being stabbed in the heart by ten thousand knives.

Colonel Ishikawa Gu knew in his heart that it was over, everything was over.

After this battle, his Ishikawa Alliance will be completely destroyed, and even in this place, it will be completely destroyed.

He did not expect that this expedition would be the last one in his life.

Colonel Ishikawa Gu felt unwilling, he thought, if it was on the frontal battlefield, he would fight vigorously and die on the battlefield, he would also be willing.

However, the current situation really made him aggrieved, he was beaten so hard that he didn't even have a chance to fight back.

He thought, the hateful and cunning Chinese people are really too bad.

…………

"Bagaya Road!"

"Snapped!"

Major General Yoshikawa Feng, who was in the rear headquarters, became furious again.

His face was flushed with anger, he dropped the binoculars in his hand to the ground, and stomped hard.

He didn't stop until the telescope was crushed under his military boots.

However, even this could not dispel the intense, volcanic anger that was about to erupt in his heart.

How could he not be angry, the vanguard brigade that Xicun Fang Yuzhong walked in at the beginning, all perished.

Up to now, the Ishikawa United, which was originally promising, was hit hard at the beginning and suffered heavy casualties.

After reacting, he rushed to kill again, but why was he ambushed by the cunning Chinese again.

Looking at the battlefield in front of him, the imperial warriors fell one by one like harvesting wheat, Major General Yoshikawa Feng's heart was full of blood.

Blood flowed into rivers, and corpses were scattered everywhere. This has not happened for a long time in the military history of their Great Japanese Empire.

However, right in front of his eyes, this great humiliation happened to his fifth brigade of Yoshikawa.

Originally, their fourth division, in the eyes of other divisions and the group army, was a complete waste division.

If word of the battle here spreads, then their fourth division, the Trash Division's title, will be completely confirmed.

"Bombardment!"

"Bombardment!"

At this moment, Major General Yoshikawa Feng was angry, his face was extremely ugly, facing the front position, he shouted and gave the order to shell.

"Your Excellency, bombardment is absolutely prohibited now, look!"

Upon hearing Major General Yoshikawa Kaede's order, Chief Kawashima Shino immediately changed his face, said loudly, and handed the telescope in his hand to Major General Yoshikawa Kaede.

"Humph!"

Hearing what Kawashima Nomino said, the angry Major General Yoshikawa Kaede regained a bit of reason.

After he snorted coldly, he took the binoculars and looked up the battlefield.

Immediately, he understood that in this situation, it is really impossible to shell.

Because, he saw in the binoculars that the Morita Regiment, which was on standby at the designated location and obeyed the order, had already set off, and a large number of imperial warriors were encircling the battlefield.

If it is bombarded now, the Morita United will also be bombarded.

"call!"

Seeing a large number of imperial warriors encircling the battlefield, Major General Yoshikawa Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

The strength of a regiment is enough to encircle the entire battlefield. As long as the battlefield is successfully encircled, the three or four hundred soldiers on the battlefield will all be finished.

At that time, the Morita United team will be able to avenge the dead warriors of the empire.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Major General Yoshikawa Feng stopped talking, but snorted coldly, and began to observe the battlefield.

"call!"

Sergeant Kawashima Shino, who was beside him, was relieved when he saw that Major General Yoshikawa Kaede did not continue to give orders for shelling.

He was afraid in his heart, if Major General Yoshikawa Feng's reason was washed away by anger, then everything would be over.

…………

At the same time, at the left rear of the Jichuan Brigade, in the forest ten miles away, a large number of soldiers in the uniform of the Eighth Route Army suddenly appeared.

After these soldiers appeared, under the leadership of their respective battalion and company commanders, they began to move quickly according to the order.

The special warfare battalion was arranged by political commissar Zhang Jibing to the designated location.

This designated place is the Artillery Brigade of Lieutenant Okamoto Fukuyoshi of the Yoshikawa Brigade!

…………

"Da da da!"

On the battlefield, the soldiers of the Sharp Knife Battalion roared angrily. After firing all the bullets in the machine gun shuttle, they stopped shooting immediately and did not continue to reload.

The battlefield, where the gunfire was violent and deafening, immediately became quiet.

At this time, on the main road, there was no longer a little devil who could still stand.

At this moment, the khaki-colored road has been completely stained blood red.

Blood flowed into rivers, corpses covered with blood holes, corpses still bleeding on the ground.

This battlefield, at this moment, has completely turned into a hell on earth.

Of course, this battlefield is also a place of atonement for the little devils, and a place to be buried with the tens of thousands of Chinese people who died tragically at their hands.

"Humph!"

At this moment, on the dirt slope, the leading company commander, Zhao Qiang, snorted coldly, dropped the light machine gun in his hand, and pulled out the machete on his back with his backhand.

"kill!"

Zhao Qiang roared, carrying a machete, full of violent and murderous aura, charged towards the bottom of the slope.

"kill!"

Seeing Zhao Qiang's actions, the rest of the sharp knife battalion soldiers did not hesitate at all. They directly dropped the guns in their hands, pulled out the machetes, and rushed down the slope and out of the grass.

On the battlefield that was originally very peaceful, when Zhao Qiang led the soldiers, full of murderous intent and roaring, rushing forward, one by one blood-stained figures stood up amidst the pile of corpses.

In this scene, these bloody figures seemed to be returning evil spirits from hell.

"Long live the Emperor!"

"Long live the Great Japanese Empire!"

The figures that crawled out of the pile of blood-soaked corpses roared loudly, raised the [-] caps in their hands, and charged towards Zhao Qiang and the soldiers who were rushing forward.

And Zhao Qiang and the soldiers, after seeing these bloody figures, the excitement on their faces and the fighting spirit in their chests became even stronger.

"Warriors of the empire, stand up in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, for the sake of the empire, for His Majesty the Emperor, go to the enemy and charge!"

Similarly, Colonel Ishikawatani, who was hiding in the past, was also covered in blood at this time. He stood up, holding up the command knife in his hand, and shouted loudly.

(End of this chapter)