At the foot of the Shogun Mountains, the 367th Regiment was advancing rapidly towards the Xiaguan Pier.

Although the entire group of soldiers had already run and sweated like pulp, Zhong Yi was still urging: "Quick, speed up, continue to accelerate! Fast!"

While running, fierce gunfire suddenly sounded in front of him.

Zhong Yi suddenly felt energetic and rushed to the hill with a steadily.

Standing on the hill and looking down, Zhong Yi saw the brightly lit Xiaguan Pier in front of him at a glance.

We must praise the power plant employees. The national army guarding Nanjing has all run away, and they are still sticking to their posts!

But I saw that the huge dock was crowded with people, conservatively estimated that there were at least tens of thousands of people. At this moment, the more than tens of thousands of national troops were like frightened sheep, running around.

In the end, they all squeezed into a ball and were trapped on the dock and unable to move.

The only thing to be thankful is that the stampede has not yet occurred!

Turning his head to the east of the dock, Zhong Yi saw a national army fighting fiercely with the Japanese.

But this can no longer be considered a real battle, because all the national troops stood up straight, holding rifles, and walked forward while shooting, looking at them as if they were begging for death!

Seeing this, Zhong Yi's nose felt sore and tears came down.

Zhong Yi could probably guess the thoughts of these national troops.

The country has been broken, the mountains and rivers have been broken, and the officials have fled. They neither want to be a deserter with a reputation, nor do they want to bend down and surrender to the Japanese. Then, dying on the battlefield is the only choice!

It would be better if I let me die at the foot of Zhongshan!

Just letting me die on the bank of the Yangtze River will not be in vain for this military uniform!

On the other hand, the Japanese on the opposite side fought very well!

Every time the Japanese shoot, a national army will inevitably fall!

Seeing this, a cold murderous intent suddenly burst into Zhong Yi's eyes!

If nothing unexpected happens, this group of Japanese devils must be Kurota Squadron!

In the original history, Kurota Squadron first arrived at Xiaguan Wharf in the early morning of the 13th, and used only a hundred people to disperse more than 100 national troops on the wharf, and captured more than 14,000 national troops!

Then, in the early morning of that day, more than 10,000 prisoners of war were killed!

But in this time and space, all this can't happen again!

Hurry up and finally let their 367th regiment catch up!

Perhaps, in the end, Zhong Yi's efforts will still end in failure, but at least, the Kurota Squadron will no longer be able to capture more than 14,000 national troops with more than a hundred people like in history!

Anyway, this is a good start!

The next moment, Zhong Yi raised his right hand and shouted: "There are all, fight with me and kill..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhong Yi had already picked up the 38th bulb to rush down the hill. The next moment, one veteran after another swept across the hill with rifles and followed Zhong Yi to charge.

"My mother, kill me!"

"Take your mother, I'll kill you!"

"Son of Turtle, you are unlucky to run into me!"

"I'm going to kill you today!"

"I'm angry with your mother, are we Hunan guys easy to mess with?"

In an instant, thousands of officers and soldiers of the 367th Regiment spoke various dialects and slangs, and rushed down over the hills and over the fields.

At this time, there is no need for any rules, just pick up the gun and rush forward and kill!

...

This national army that suddenly emerged was stunned by the Kurota Squadron.

Especially the machine gun team that stayed behind to provide fire support was wiped out almost instantly!

"Haga... Yaru!" Kuroda Taro's last two Yaru almost burst out from his teeth.

Seeing his troops being able to disperse the stubborn Chinese army, seeing that the hundreds of thousands of troops in front were already in chaos, and as long as he added a little more effort, he could create an epic record of defeating more than 100,000 regular troops with just one infantry squadron, but suddenly such troops emerged?

At this moment, Taro Kuroda was so angry that he almost bit his big teeth!

But getting angry is useless, because these Chinese armies not only appear very suddenly, but also have completely different appearances from other Chinese armies!

Other Chinese armies may still be able to fight to the death, but most of them have low morale and often they no longer want to kill the enemy, but only want to kill themselves. Such Chinese armies are actually easy to deal with.

But the Chinese army in front of us have high morale!

This can be felt from the howling sounds that resounded through the night sky by the other party!

What made Kuroda Taro vomit blood was that these Chinese troops not only had high morale but also had very high literacy!

Let’s not talk about anything else, just about marksmanship. These Chinese troops are much more powerful than other Chinese troops!

After a short while of the fire exchange, more than half of the Kuroda Squadron were killed or injured. When Taro Kuroda saw that the situation was wrong, he quickly yelled and retreated, preparing to take the remaining dozens of remaining soldiers to escape.

However, it was too late to remember to escape at this time!

In a blink of an eye, more Chinese troops emerged from both wings, blocking the Japanese army's way!

At this moment, the last dozen remaining Japanese soldiers in Kurota Squadron really had no way to heaven and no way to enter the ground, because the whole country was full of national troops!

"Baga, fight with the Chinese army!"

Kuroda Taro suddenly pulled out his saber and strode forward.

Seeing this, the remaining more than 30 Japanese devils also carried bayonet-style 38 rifles and followed behind Taro Kuroda to face the officers and soldiers of the 367th Regiment who were rushing towards the front.

...

The 3rd Battalion of the 367th Regiment rushed over from the front.

The one who rushed in front was Zhu Liangcheng's reconnaissance company.

Because he was worried that Zhong Yi would be in danger, Zhu Liangcheng deliberately or unintentionally blocked his body in front of Zhong Yi, but ended up hitting Kuroda Taro who was rushing towards him with a sabre.

"Die!" Zhu Liangcheng groaned and stabbed his gun!

Kuroda Taro subconsciously raised his knife to block it, but it was still slow.

With a puff, the sharp bayonet had stabbed into Kuroda Taro's left chest. This is how the masters fight. There will not be so many rounds at all. Life and death are often only in a blink of an eye!

In a blink of an eye, Kuroda Taro got a knife in his chest and was about to fall to the ground!

Zhu Liangcheng succeeded in one blow, never stopping under his feet. He turned around and wiped over Kuroda Taro and drew his sword at the same time.

While pulling out the knife, the birch butt stock with the 38-large cover also hit the other Japanese man's face. With a puff sound, the entire Japanese man's face was smashed to pieces!

Zhong Yi's attack was no less than Zhu Liangcheng's. In just a moment, Zhong Yi had already killed two people in a row!
Chapter completed!