"Hai!" The two squadron leaders stood at attention, nodded, and rushed out with their teams.

They all know how cruel hand-to-hand combat can be.

Now the Japs in both squadrons hoped that the two infantry squadrons in front could hold out until they arrived.

As soon as they arrive on the battlefield, those national soldiers will be dead.

Zhang Peiqing knew that the Second Battalion was newly organized into these three companies. He said to Wei Mingyang:

"Camp! Let them fight hand-to-hand combat at this time, which requires the most courage.

Will the soldiers collapse?"

"Collapse now! We still have 215 regiments to support us.

If we fight independently, you and I will have to throw away our cannons and run for our lives when we collapse." Wei Mingyang said calmly.

He Zhengda said: "We can train them slowly and let them gradually adapt to the battlefield."

"The devils won't give us time! In order to let them grow up quickly.

This is a method that must be used.

Besides, the 215th Regiment was the main force, with more than 700 people fighting with more than 100 Japs on bayonets.

It’s unlikely that you’ll lose!” Wei Mingyang said with a smile.

"But the Japs' reinforcements have been sent out!" He Zhengda pointed at the Japs sprinting in the distance and said.

"They can't reach it! Captain Zhang! Use your cannon and give it a shot!"

"yes!"

Zhang Peiqing agreed loudly.

Wei Mingyang took action himself, adjusting the shooting direction and parameters, and after everything was done.

Then he said: "Okay! Just one shot!"

"Boom!" The power of the 150mm howitzer is quite powerful.

Just the sound of the cannons when firing was deafening.

The shell fell right in the middle of the two squadrons of Japanese soldiers and exploded with a rumble.

A huge crater appeared on the ground, and most of the Japs who had been sprinting just now were gone.

The Japanese who were lucky enough to survive were all stunned.

Staff Sergeant Ayumi Hamasaki is the Japs of Oguri Yuuto's squadron, and he was running well just now.

First I felt the ground trembling, then there was a loud noise, and then countless shrapnel passed by my side and my ears.

A strong force pushed from behind, and the Japanese around it fell to the ground one after another.

Each and every one of them had visible wounds on their bodies.

There is no need to rescue such an injury. He is the lucky one among these devils.

So many shrapnel seemed to be flying around it, but it didn't suffer any damage.

This did not make Hamasaki Yusuke feel much joy. He was still in a daze, frightened by everything happening around him.

Squadron leader Yuuto Oguri is no longer even a scumbag. He and the Japs in the center of the explosion point are all like this.

There was nothing left after being blown up, and half of Captain Keita Ninomiya's arm was missing.

It gritted its teeth and bandaged its arm, shouting an order: "Kill in time!"

Only a few of its devils responded.

Despite this, it continued to sprint forward with the team for a while.

Mizuno Ken's squadron and Inohara Ryo's squadron have been surrounded by national army soldiers.

It's impossible to see what the situation inside looks like from a distance.

Wei Mingyang, Commander Liu and the others could see clearly from high places: it was obvious that their side had the upper hand.

Both of them stood at a distance and looked at the battlefield from an overall perspective.

The platoon leader Yan Chengbing is different. He was originally the company commander of the security regiment.

After entering the second battalion, he was demoted one level and became a platoon leader, holding a bayonet and fighting with a Japanese soldier.

In the morning, the assassination instructor at the camp, Yan Chengbing, watched carefully.

Without comparison, there is no difference.

Judging from the fact that two consecutive company commanders of the 215th Regiment lost in bayonet battles.

Yingzuo's assassination skills are very good, which is why he is willing to learn them seriously.

Although there are companions to rely on on the battlefield, one is truly strong only when one is strong.

Yan Chengbing not only practiced by himself, but also ordered the entire platoon to practice well.

He had only learned it for a long time, and then he needed to use it on the battlefield. This really made him feel uneasy.

No matter what, a Japanese soldier rushed over from the opposite side.

The Jaap was too short, so when he stabbed me with his spear, it was aimed at his lower left side.

"Beware of the lower left - stab!" Yan Chengbing thought about Wei Mingyang's movements and commands on the stage.

I muttered this silently in my heart.

Holding the bayonet to the left with your left hand and holding the butt of the gun with your right hand will naturally improve your performance a lot.

Block the Japanese bayonet aside, take a step forward with your right foot, and the gun butt will naturally hit forward.

"Bang!" Miao Youdao nearby heard the sound of the gun butt coming into contact with the Japanese's face.

Miao Youdao did not watch the platoon leader fight with the Japanese from the sidelines, he also participated.

Step forward with your left foot, hold the second hoop in front of the rifle with your left hand, hold the neck of the gun with your right hand, and stab forward.

Sergeant Ichiro Hamada was hit in the face with the butt of a rifle by a soldier just now. The pain caused tears and snot to flow out from his nose.

"Ah!" it cried out in pain.

At this moment, I suddenly felt a chill in my heart, and then my whole chest felt warm.

It felt that all the hot blood in its body was pouring out from its heart.

"I'm going to die!"

The banquet leader hit the Japanese soldier with the butt of his rifle. When he took a step back, he saw that Miao Youdao had already shot the Japanese soldier in the chest.

He quickly added another knife and stirred it up a bit.

Miao Youdao was not slow and continued to hit him. Now Hamada Ichiro couldn't be saved even if he was a god.

"Platoon leader! This assassination technique is really effective!" Miao Youdao was a little excited at this time.

When he just rushed up, he was trembling.

Not just him, there were few recruits in the entire second battalion who were not trembling.

Even now, some of them still have weak hands and feet and dare not raise their guns.

The commanders of each company and platoon were shouting loudly, ordering the soldiers to come forward.

Yan Chengbing was actually scared in his heart. If the devil hadn't chosen him, he would have attacked him directly.

Yan Chengbing wouldn't take the initiative to stir up trouble, but that's different now.

That's all the devil did, and he would be stabbed to death by him even if he made the first move.

Yan Chengbing was confident at this time and took the initiative to rush towards another Japanese who was fighting with the security team.

He stabbed out the gun from behind, stirred it slightly, and then pulled it out.

Captain Ayumu Iseya was fighting with his bayonet when he suddenly saw the tip of the knife protruding from his chest.

Then the bayonet stirred a little, and it felt that its whole heart was broken.

At this time, the man who was facing the bayonet also took the opportunity to make up for it. Captain Iseya Ayumi, knowing that he would not survive, turned around with difficulty.

Staring at Yan Chengbing, he said: "You attacked me secretly! You don't have martial ethics!"

"Platoon leader! The Japanese say you don't follow martial ethics! What is martial ethics?" Miao Youdao felt that this was not a good word.

"No matter what virtue it is, it is virtue to stab the Japanese to death!" Yan Chengbing had already stabbed two Japanese to death.

His heart was on fire and his morale soared. He shouted loudly: "Brothers! The Japanese are not scary! I have already stabbed two to death."
Chapter completed!