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Chapter 116: Escape from the Dead

Li Sigen grabbed the bullet thrown by Zhong Yi and felt like he was a treasure.

An Zhenyuan next to him was also envious. Zhong Yi threw a bullet at him when he saw this.

An Zhenyuan reached out to catch it, and immediately pulled open the dust cover, put the bullet in, then aimed at the head of a Japanese man who was running back in front, and then pulled the trigger.

An Zhenyuan's shooting skills were extremely accurate, but he was injured at this time. Although he had bandaged it, it still affected the stability of holding the gun, so he missed the shot. He was originally aiming at the head and hit the neck.

But the final result was no different. With a puff sound, most of the Japanese's neck immediately turned into a large pool of flesh and blood sputtering everywhere. There was only a thin layer of epidermis left between a head and a shoulder. This layer of epidermis obviously could not support the head, so the head drooped at that time.

Seeing this bloody scene, An Zhenyuan cheered.

"I'm angry with your mother! This is so amazing!"

Li Sigen next to him was also dumbfounded, and wanted to use up the bullets Zhong Yi gave him, but he couldn't bear to leave.

After a moment of hesitation, the battle ahead had ended. At least two infantry squadrons lured into the valley by Zhong Yi, more than three hundred Japanese died, and only less than fifty Japanese escaped by chance.

Zhong Yi opened the dust cover, pressed another five-round bullet bridge clip into the gun chamber, and then shouted with a loud voice: "Get the time to clean the battlefield and collect ammunition!"

After saying that, Zhong Yi said to the four snipers of An Zhenyuan: "You guys, come with me!"

Soon, Zhong Yi and An Zhenyuan and others disappeared outside the valley, Chu Gang, He Ajiu and He Yuanpeng quickly took the remaining soldiers of the 367th Regiment to the valley to clean the battlefield.

...

At this time, the battle in Kanazawa Ancient Town had reached its last moment!

Under the fierce attack of the Japanese, most of the remaining 67th Army were killed or injured, and only less than 100 people were left. What's worse is that there was not much ammunition left!

"Card!"

Guo Weiquan was holding up the shell gun and was about to make a comeback when he suddenly heard the sound of empty warehouses.

I subconsciously touched the bag, but found that the bag was empty and there were no bullets!

"A shitty thing!" Guo Weiquan threw the wreck gun, then reached out to pick up a fake Mauser rifle abandoned by the fallen brothers on the position. He pulled the bolt and pulled the trigger, but it was a jamming sound.

Guo Weiquan pulled the bolt, but found that the chamber was also empty.

"Damn it!" Guo Weiquan shouted fiercely, "Bullets, who has the bullet?"

This loud roar was like a drop of water entering a oil pan, which instantly detonated the entire battlefield.

"Platform Commander Guo, I have no bullets anymore!"

"I don't have any bullets anymore, who can match me with a few!"

"Guo Zi, there are no bullets anymore, this battle cannot be fought!"

"Old Guo, break through quickly, otherwise the brothers will really explain it to you here!"

"Breakthrough?!" Guo Weiquan laughed miserably, shook his head and said, "Do you think you can still break out?"

The remaining soldiers around him all looked tragic when they heard this, but they saw that the Japanese were surrounding them from all directions. At this time, it was impossible to break through! Today, they could only fight to the end!

Taking a deep breath, Guo Weiquan shouted loudly: "Brothers, get the bayonet!"

The remaining seventy or eighty remaining soldiers drew out bayonets and stuck them into the slot.

Guo Weiquan also pulled out the bayonet from his waist, stuck it into the bayonet slot, and then stood up from behind the low wall where he was hiding.

Immediately afterwards, the remaining seventy or eighty remaining soldiers also stood up from the ruins.

...

Seeing this, the Japanese captain leading the team immediately showed a grim smile on his face.

These stupid Chinese people really think that the Imperial Army will be so stupid that they fight for bayonets with them? At this moment, the Imperial Army has already won, so why do they still fight for bayonets?

The Japanese Captain was about to order the firepower to be fully opened, but suddenly a sharp alarm sounded behind him.

"Hmm? What's going on?" The Japanese Captain suddenly turned around and saw the messenger from the brigade headquarters giving orders to their squadrons through flags.

Retreat? Retreat at this time?

Although the Japanese Captain was confused, he still strictly executed the order.

"Retreat, retreat quickly!" The Japanese captain waved his hand suddenly, and led more than a hundred Japanese to retreat without hesitation, and in a blink of an eye he withdrew from the ancient town of Jinze.

...

"What's going on?"

"Mom, why did the Japanese retreat?"

"Little guy, I must be afraid of our 67th Army, so I'll scare you away!"

"Just brag, if you do this, you may not be able to compete with the Japanese!"

Seeing the Japanese retreating without looking back, and they walked cleanly in a blink of an eye, the remaining soldiers of the 67th Army were a little confused. This reversal was too fast to accept.

However, Guo Weiquan vaguely guessed it.

Because when the two armies were fighting fiercely just now, Guo Weiquan saw that the Japanese sent at least two infantry squadrons to the woods on the right side of the highway, but these two infantry squadrons never came out of the woods from beginning to end. They were obviously annihilated, which means that there are more than the remnants of their 67th Army here!

Obviously, the Japanese suddenly retreated because of this army!

...

Guo Weiquan was not wrong. The sudden retreat of the Japanese army was because of the remnants of the 367th Regiment!

When it was discovered that the 2nd and 3rd infantry squadrons of the attack were severely damaged, with nearly 400 people fleeing back, and less than fifty people were killed in Hojo Hitoshi, Yamamoto Shigeo immediately realized that something was wrong, so he decisively withdrew the 4th infantry squadron in the town, and then quickly got on the car with the remaining troops and retreated quickly.

Yamamoto Shigeo was still very clear-headed. He knew very well that if this battle continued, his spy brigade would definitely be destroyed here. Since the remnants of the 367th Regiment could easily annihilate the two squadrons, they could easily eliminate the remaining two infantry squadrons in his hands. Even if there were heavy machine gun squadrons and infantry artillery squadrons, it would be useless!

"Quick, hurry up, retreat, retreat quickly!" Yamamoto Shigeo sat in the side of the motorcycle, urging the driver to accelerate while signaling the infantry running and following up to speed up.

At this moment, Yamamoto Shigeo suddenly saw a flash of cold light on the right back side from the corner of his eyes.

Almost subconsciously, Yamamoto Shigeo lowered his head violently, then felt a lighter head and his military cap was knocked away.

Almost at the same time, Yamamoto Shigeo heard another scream, turned his head anxiously, and saw the messenger sitting behind the motorcycle driver being shot in the neck and fell head-on from the car.

"Baga!" Yamamoto Shigeo couldn't help but let out a cold sweat, and quickly lie down, almost penetrated into the side fighting.
Chapter completed!
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