Yes! On flat ground, when infantry meets cavalry, they are at the mercy of others, with no room for resistance.

Everyone on the airship understood that if the national army did not rush out of the simple fortifications on the hillside, they could hold on for a while longer.

Now, as long as the cavalry charges, not a single one of the more than 300 national soldiers below will survive.

But they all also understood that even the national infantry on the hillside would not be able to hold on for long.

Look at the many Japanese infantrymen watching eagerly around them. They could annihilate this Chinese army team in a few hours if they wanted to.

No matter how hard this national army team struggles, their fate is already doomed.

Even Maxim, who has always been against Saburo Aso, cannot deny this.

"War is so cruel!" Beauty Rose sighed with emotion.

She has already experienced the feeling of a hero's end from the actions of this national army team struggling to survive in adversity and persisting in breaking through.

U.S. military observer Amini asked: "Have you discovered the magic shooter?"

No one answered!

No one found the mysterious shooter.

Ross put away his sad feelings and said with a smile: "Mr. Amini! The word "Magical Shooter" is used so delicately. Tomorrow my title will be: "Who is the Magic Shooter?"

To thank you for the inspiration, I want to invite you to dance in the big world tonight."

"What an honor!" Amini smiled happily.

The war below was indeed very cruel. More than 300 national soldiers fought with bayonets against the already disabled Yangping squadron below.

Of course, this cannot affect the members of these multinational military observation groups who are at a high level.

On the flat ground, on a hilltop more than two thousand meters away from the fight between the two sides, Captain Daiki of the main hall saw the machine gun squadron escaping from a distance.

Roaring loudly: "Tianhai Squadron, prepare to attack!"

"Hai!" A short and stocky Japanese man agreed loudly.

None of them at the rear could see how the good situation took a sudden turn for the worse.

Only a dozen Japanese soldiers from Naito Kaimasa's machine gun squadron escaped, which greatly exceeded the captain's expectations.

Under normal circumstances: heavy machine gun positions without artillery threats are relatively safe.

Judging from the dozen or so Japanese who escaped, this was the only number left in the entire machine gun squadron.

How will the battle ahead be fought?

The captain of our hall, Dashu, didn't understand, and neither did the staff around him.

But Captain Daiki of the Hall had a feeling: it seemed that the situation on the battlefield had undergone subtle changes since the explosion of the artillery position.

"How is Takahashi Squadron doing now?" Our captain asked about the situation of the artillery squadron.

"Your Excellency, Captain! The artillery squadron now has four mortars and fourteen grenades left, and is continuing to retreat."

"Order them to set up artillery positions on the spot and launch bombings on the enemy immediately!"

"Hai!"

The messenger immediately ran out to convey the captain's order. The captain of our hall, Dashu, raised his telescope and looked at the battlefield in the distance.

When he saw the national soldiers on the hill counterattacking, he couldn't help but get excited: Bayonet fight! This is the favorite of the imperial warriors!

Back then, the imperial warriors never lost in a bayonet fight with Tsarist Russian soldiers.

Not to mention fighting with these thin national soldiers, the situation should be reversed this time.

The soldiers of the national army had great morale and high fighting spirit. In the morning, they were marching well, but they were caught by surprise by the Japanese.

From then on, they were suppressed and beaten by the Japanese, and after more than two hundred brothers were injured or killed, a defensive position was established on this hill.

After finally holding on until now, all the Japanese machine guns are out of action.

Now it is really thirty years of Hedong and thirty years of Hexi. It is our turn to take the initiative.

The soldiers who were shouting to charge had only one thought now: rush out!

The situation of the Japs in the Yohei Squadron below is just the opposite. They no longer have a commander among them, and they only rely on the self-consciousness of the Japs soldiers and rely on inertia to fight.

In the squadron below, which was already a small number, some Japanese were fleeing in a hurry.

In fact, there were less than fifty Japs fighting with bayonets. Such a handful of Japs among the hundreds of people in the Second Battalion were like a broken leaf in the angry sea.

They were wiped out in an instant.

Everyone knew that the officers and soldiers of the second battalion did not stop and beat up the drowned dog.

The soldiers at the front were chasing down the escaping Japanese, and the machine gunners on the hillside were fighting with the brothers and the nearby Japanese with their bayonets red.

They also targeted the escaped Japs, and Wei Mingyang had been preventing those Japs from escaping.

With the addition of several machine guns, the escaping Japanese were either knocked down or took the initiative to lie down.

Only in this way will they not be killed immediately.

Sergeant Kazuki Suzuki has always been a mediocre soldier. When the Japanese charged some and others fled, he chose to escape.

However, when escaping, he deliberately slowed down and let Kyono Hikari and Okuma Keita run ahead.

Watching Kyono Hikaru who was running at the front fall down, Keita Okuma also fell down.

Sergeant Kazuki Suzuki also had to fall down. He didn't fall down after being shot. He fell down on his own initiative.

Because Staff Sergeant Kazuki Suzuki felt: If you can't fall down actively, you will definitely fall down passively.

In fact, his feeling was correct. After Kazuki Suzuki took the initiative to throw him down, Yuosuke Kagawa, who had been following behind him, did not react.

Kagawa Yusuke ran forward and asked with concern: "Suzuki-kun! Are you injured?"

Then he was shot and fell down.

The Second Battalion originally had more than 600 people, but today it suffered more than 200 casualties. The soldiers' hatred for the Japanese was as surging as the river not far away.

But there were many multinational military observers above his head. No matter how much he hated the Japanese, Commander Lu had to give the order to the soldiers: "Treat prisoners preferentially!"

The Japs had been completely defeated. The machine guns on the hills and Wei Mingyang's muzzles were patrolling the battlefield. There were no targets left to shoot at.

Commander Lu sent an order: "The machine guns will follow the large troops immediately."

They were going to Baoshan, and the position here was only forced up by the Japanese.

Of course we have to give up here now. The machine gunners, Wei Mingyang, Lu Fei, and Yang Dazhu all rushed down from the top of the mountain quickly.

The soldiers of the second battalion at the foot of the hillside were cleaning the battlefield. They just picked up weapons and ammunition on the ground.

Sergeant Ji Yongzhong was an ordinary Japanese soldier in Baosheng's squad. He was shot in the legs and hands and fell to the ground unable to move.

However, he could still clearly see the Nationalist soldiers walking around not far away: "It's a pity that they are too far away."

Zhao Yinian saw a Japanese soldier lying on the ground not far away. There was a Type 38 rifle next to the Japanese soldier.

He immediately ran over and bent down to pick up the rifle. What he didn't expect was that the corpse of the Japanese soldier was still pressed against the rifle belt.

Zhao Yinian stretched out his hand to push the corpse away, and then he saw the corpse's eyes opened and something was shouting in its mouth.

Ji Yongzhong shouted: Be loyal to His Majesty! He fired the prepared grenade.

"boom!"

A sudden explosion sounded on the battlefield that had calmed down, attracting everyone's attention.

When Zhao Yinian saw the Japanese pulling the string, he quickly fell down and rolled to the side.

"Oh! That's awesome!" Rose, a beautiful reporter, suddenly exclaimed on the airship.

Aso Saburo smiled and said: "The warriors of the Japanese Empire do not take prisoners!"

He also saw a scene where a Japanese soldier on the ground fired a grenade while the Chinese troops were cleaning the battlefield, and the two of them died together.

"Is this too inhumane?" Amini had just been fighting for the treatment of prisoners of war for the Chinese army, but he did not expect that Japanese soldiers would eventually become prisoners of war.

Maxim sneered: "The national army has no intention of collecting prisoners of war, they just tie away the weapons!

To deal with such soldiers, you need to replenish your guns in advance."

I don’t know who he was talking to, but Amini immediately said: "This is not okay! Soldiers who have laid down their weapons on the battlefield should be treated as prisoners of war.

They are protected by the Geneva Convention."

Maxim stopped talking and just watched what the national soldiers below did.

When Wei Mingyang heard the explosion, his body immediately turned towards the direction of the explosion. He could only see the body of a Japanese soldier bouncing on the ground at the explosion point.

There was also a national soldier rolling on the ground, and several soldiers had already rushed towards that position.

After learning the lesson that Zhao Yinian was injured by the Japs, Commander Lu ordered: "First replace the gun and then pick it up!"

The gunshots that had just stopped for a while started ringing out again. Although there were multiple multinational military observation groups overhead, Commander Lu had to order this for the safety of the soldiers.

He didn't know how many Japs there were on this battlefield who were desperately trying to hold onto the backs of his soldiers.

Sergeant Kazuki Suzuki never expected that there would be such a pig teammate, who fired a grenade when the national soldiers collected their weapons and died together.
To be continued...