One man's resistance against Japan, I mobilized a million people to aid Shanghai.

Seeing that the soldiers' emotions had reached their peak, everyone understood that today it was either them or the Japanese soldiers who would die.

With no way out, Zhu Yong immediately led the soldiers of the First Battalion in a proactive attack against the Japanese.

So many of them, all of them, attacked the Japanese soldiers with a frenzied, reckless abandon.

He took his gun and fired wildly at the Japanese soldiers, emptying all of their ammunition at once.

Numerous shells and countless bullets rained down on the Japanese troops. The Japanese had not expected that the First Battalion had held out for so long and had been so badly beaten.

After being bombarded several times, they were still able to exert such great combat power, which made us a little flustered for a moment.

Before they could react, they were either hit by artillery shells or bullets.

In this situation, Zhu Yong and the soldiers of the First Battalion gained a brief respite.

As these Japanese soldiers fell one after another, before the rest of the Japanese could react, Zhu Yong quickly led his soldiers to the front of the Japanese position.

Just as the Japanese soldiers were reacting and preparing to raise their weapons to fight back, Zhu Yong had already drawn his sword and stood in front of them.

The Japanese soldiers were even more enraged when they saw this group of people charging towards them as if their lives depended on it, and launched a frenzied counterattack.

They drew their bayonets and engaged in fierce hand-to-hand combat with Zhu Yong and his men.

At this moment, all the soldiers of the First Battalion gritted their teeth, their eyes filled with deep-seated hatred and resentment towards every Japanese soldier.

The soldiers' anger had reached its peak. The Japanese soldiers were right in front of them, and their rage and hatred made the soldiers of the First Battalion bloodthirsty.

They wielded their broadswords and, regardless of what they were, slashed wildly at the Japanese soldiers.

The Japanese soldiers retaliated with bayonets, but under the intense hatred of the soldiers of the First Battalion, they were temporarily outmatched.

Zhu Yong and his clone relentlessly reaped the lives of the Japanese soldiers beside them.

Even the wounded soldiers of the First Battalion brandished their broadswords and slashed wildly at the Japanese soldiers.

Even if these Japanese soldiers pierced their bodies, the soldiers of the First Battalion would fight with all their might in their final moments, sacrificing themselves to take the Japanese soldiers down with them.

Under the fierce attack of the First Battalion, the Japanese soldiers were either killed on the ground or frightened into a frantic retreat.

The Japanese defenses were successfully breached by the soldiers of the First Battalion. Seeing this, Zhu Yong grabbed his weapon and shouted, leading the soldiers of the First Battalion to continue advancing.

The direction of the attack was reversed at this moment; previously, the Japanese soldiers were frantically approaching the soldiers of the First Battalion with guns and ammunition.

Now, Zhu Yong and his accomplices are frantically closing in on the Japanese soldiers with guns.

In the alley behind, Zhu Yong ordered the soldiers of the First Battalion to split into several groups and advance relentlessly towards the Japanese soldiers, to completely eliminate them.

Instantly, the entire area was filled with the sound of bullets. The soldiers of the First Battalion took cover and fired wildly at the Japanese soldiers hiding in the houses.

Meanwhile, the Japanese soldiers hid in those houses and used the various angles of the houses to attack the soldiers of the First Battalion.

The soldiers of the First Battalion were somewhat helpless against the Japanese soldiers hiding in the house.

Urban warfare is also the most difficult type of combat, especially for the attacking side, as it is impossible to predict where the enemy will appear from.

Because it's not just difficult, but more importantly, once these defenders launch a counterattack, we must be prepared to make indiscriminate sacrifices.

The Japanese soldiers hid in these unseen corners, and whenever the soldiers of the First Battalion were about to approach, they would suddenly pop out and fire wildly at them.

Even though the soldiers of the First Battalion were severely wounded, they did not flinch in the face of this situation.

They roared desperately as the Japanese attacked, facing those heavily fortified positions.

The soldiers of the First Battalion withstood the pressure of the bullets, then jumped into the houses they were using as cover, carrying explosive packs, and destroyed these firing positions by sacrificing themselves.

For these clearly visible firing positions, the soldiers of the First Battalion used cover to maneuver around them, preparing to surround them.

Then, after dealing with these firing points at both ends, continue the attack quickly and decisively.

As for those who were taking cover and firing snipers from unknown positions, Zhu Yong quickly ordered all soldiers to take cover.

They then used bait to lure these snipers out one by one.

His clones could then shoot the snipers in the head from different angles.

The Japanese soldiers watching from their bunkers were terrified. Seeing the way the First Battalion fought, they felt their hearts tremble with fear.

"Why? Why are these people so fearless? So many of them have died, and they've fought for so long!"

"It's simply impossible that we've fought this far with those broken guns."

The Japanese soldier next to him was holding a Type 96 machine gun and desperately firing at the people in front of him. "I also want to know why, these people are impossible to kill."

"They're like they're not human. Even though they've been shot, they can still grit their teeth and stand up. They're not even human."

He was shot in the head the moment he finished speaking.

The Japanese soldiers next to them were so frightened that they immediately shrank back, watching as the soldiers of the First Battalion outside continued their reckless attack towards them.

He once again took over the handgun from the side, but before he could even fire, he was instantly headshot again.

Zhu Yong, along with his clone, relentlessly advanced towards these firing positions, with the soldiers of the First Battalion closely following.

With their relentless fighting style, all the soldiers pushed the Japanese soldiers further and further away.

[Ding, host has killed 576.]

After making enormous sacrifices and efforts, Zhu Yong finally drove the Japanese soldiers out of Baoshan Road and completely reclaimed his stronghold.

At this moment, they were only one street away from the Japanese naval headquarters.

"We did it! We did it! We drove the Japanese devils back! That's great! Finally!"

"We have finally completed the mission assigned to us and completely drove these Japanese devils out of the stronghold."

Zhu Yong breathed a slight sigh of relief. As long as these Japanese soldiers were driven out of the stronghold, and then they stayed behind the defensive line to hold their ground, no matter what, it would take them longer than if they had launched an attack.

Just as the soldiers of the First Battalion were feeling elated, a large number of Japanese soldiers attacked from behind.