Chapter 7 Victory
At this time, less than half of the Japanese were still able to fight, and they were in a state of confusion!
Seeing that the country's momentum was like a rainbow and was hiding like a tide, some timid Japanese instantly lost their will to resist and turned around and ran out of the seawall.
In this case, no army can remain calm!
Most of the Japanese can stay where they don’t run, and they have performed very well!
Zhong Yi and the 62nd Division's national jun would naturally not miss the opportunity to hit the dog in the water. They bit the Japanese's butt and chased forward while firing fiercely!
The devils kept falling down!
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On the cruiser of Footsteps.
Yanagawa Heisuke and Toyota Masatake have already seen clearly the situation on the shore through the telescope.
Because it was already bright and the mist had dispersed at this time, I could see it very clearly.
But after seeing it clearly, the two old Japanese began to doubt whether they were dazzled?
How is it possible? Most of the first condemnation teams that had already landed, with a total of 720 imperial warriors, were defeated by the opposite Chinese army in a blink of an eye, and there were only a few people left. And they were driven across the seawall like a sheep by the Chinese army and rushed to the seaside? How is this possible?
"Impossible!" Yanagawa Heisuke couldn't help but scream, "This is absolutely impossible!"
"Is the information wrong?" Toyota Juntake also shouted, "There are heavy Chinese troops deployed on the shore?"
Tanabe Moritake was completely stunned. He originally thought that two infantry squadrons could ensure the successful landing of the beach. It was because Yanagawa Heisuke insisted that the troops of the first condemnation team were strengthened to six infantry squadrons. However, he did not expect that as soon as he went up, the four squadrons were attacked by the Chinese army, and they were beaten to pieces in a blink of an eye!
"Impossible, this is impossible!" Several old Japanese were completely messy in the wind.
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"Run, kill, kill the Japanese..." Zhong Yi held the Mauser pistol and opened fire violently while rushing into the still burning fire.
"Hula!" A ray of flames swept over, almost burning Zhong Yi's eyebrows.
Zhong Yi didn't even blink his eyes, and he hooked the board machine and threw a shorter point, slamming a Japanese man who rushed over immediately behind the flames to the ground.
The Japanese who condemned the team first came from the Fifth Division and fought the troops in the battle of Xinkou.
The Japanese in the Fifth Division were indeed brave. Even though they were in a daze, they still instinctively made a counterattack, and the counterattack was quite sharp!
Another Japanese soldier roared and stabbed him with a bayonet.
Zhong Yi quickly turned the gun and pulled the trigger against the Japanese soldiers.
The next moment, a click suddenly sounded in my ears, and the store was empty!
"Xinai!" A grim smile appeared on the corner of the Japanese soldiers' mouth.
The sharp bayonet instantly stabbed Zhong Yi in front of him, and was about to stab it into his lower abdomen!
At the critical moment of life and death, Zhong Yi suddenly turned sideways and closed his abdomen. In the next moment, with a squeak, the Japanese bayonet had already lifted his security team's uniform, and the sharp blade almost slid across the skin of his abdomen. You could even feel the coldness of the skin coming from the blade!
Almost at the same time, the Mauser pistol in Zhong Yi's hand also swung over him.
With a bang, the Mauser's butt stock hit the Japanese head heavily, and the butt stock shattered instantly, and the Japanese sergeant's helmet was smashed to pieces!
The Japanese soldiers immediately bleeding from their seven orifices and fell to the ground without saying a word.
Another Japanese saw that there was an opportunity to take advantage of it, so he walked around Zhong Yi and stabbed him in a sinister way.
Zhong Yi did as if he had eyes behind his back, dodged his body and smashed it with the Mauser pistol.
With a bang, the Japanese man's face was smashed directly, and the Mauser's pistol was shattered into parts and fell to the ground. There was only an iron shell left in Zhong Yi's hand.
"Chinese Pig, go to death!"
Another Japanese soldier rushed over with a bayonet.
Zhong Yi threw away the Mauser pistol with only one iron shell left, quickly reached his left hand, grabbed the 38 large cover that was stabbed by a sharp sting. He then wiped his right hand off and removed the bayonet that was inserted into the 38 large cover. Then he wiped it with his backhand. The Japanese let go of his hand, covered his throat and fell to the ground, his limbs twitching constantly.
All this is a long story, but it is actually only a moment.
In a moment, Zhong Yi had already killed five Japanese devils in a row!
The several national juns following Zhong Yi rushed into the fire scene, all of them showed horror on their faces!
Especially Wang Zilong, his eyes fell to the ground. After so many years in the army, he can be considered a battle-hardened person and has never seen such a fierce person. Is this a damn human? He is simply a devil!
Amid the roar, another Japanese lieutenant rushed over, holding a spear in his hand!
This Japanese lieutenant was obviously a master of spears. When his wrists shook, his sharp spear wandered up and down like a spirit snake, and pierced over in a volatile manner.
Zhong Yi did not dodge or dodge. He looked into his left hand in a flash and accurately grabbed the real body of the spear in the shadows all over the sky. Then he exerted his left hand and gently moved his left hand. The Japanese lieutenant immediately staggered and bumped towards Zhong Yi.
With his wrist flipped, Zhong Yi swung out his right bayonet like lightning and stroked the throat of the Japanese lieutenant.
At this moment, the Japanese lieutenant shouted softly, kicked his feet, and his whole body miraculously stopped, barely avoiding Zhong Yi's sword!
Then, the Japanese lieutenant decisively abandoned his spear, turned around and ran away!
Zhong Yi groaned and was about to chase the Japanese lieutenant, another Japanese rushed over with a bayonet.
Zhong Yi cut the Japanese's throat with a backhand, and looked up again, but he could no longer see the Japanese lieutenant.
Looking back, Zhong Yi saw that Wang Zilong and several guards were still in a daze. He couldn't help but be furious and shouted loudly: "Why are you still standing there? Kill the Japanese!"
Only then did Wang Zilong and several guards wake up as if they were dreaming, and rushed towards the Japanese with bayonets.
Wang Zilong was particularly fierce and cut open the Japanese's throat with one backhand!
The battle in the seawall soon came to an end. Although at least half of the Japanese survived the explosion and fire, the mental consciousness of these Japanese were in a state of confusion, most of them were injured, and they had a strong combat power of up to two points. Therefore, under the fierce attack of the country, they quickly collapsed.
In the end, the remaining hundreds of Japanese devils finally fell in despair and crossed the seawall and fled into the sea.
Unfortunately, the landing craft had already walked away at this time and could not save them!
"Don't let a Japanese go, kill them all! Chase me and kill them all!"
Zhong Yi picked up a 38-large cover thrown by the Japanese, strided heavily to the Shanghai pond, then knelt on one knee, picked up the 38-large cover and pulled the trigger. With a sound of a trumpet, a Japanese man more than ten meters away fell down, but he was shot in the back of his head. The blood gushed out of the wound quickly dyed the nearby sea water red.
Wang Zilong followed the same example with the rest of the country. He stopped chasing him when he went to the seawall. Instead, he knelt on one knee, picked up his own Hanyang rifle, or raised the 38th cover he picked up, and shot at the Japanese who had escaped into the sea. The Japanese who were struggling forward in the sea fell one after another.
Chapter completed!