Chapter 27 Captain Iwataki Tatsuya

Captain Iwataki Tatsuya was responsible for the defense of the entire Miaogang and Zhaojiabian.

As the general commander of the third line of defense for the entire Jurong.

Currently, Captain Iwataki Tatsuya had more than 2,100 troops under his command, almost half a regiment's strength.

This made Captain Iwataki Tatsuya quite excited.

The number of soldiers under his command was only two thousand, but their combat effectiveness was much stronger than the three thousand wounded soldiers under Captain Kaneshiro Osamu, who commanded the first and second lines of defense.

In the battle just now, Squad Leader Kurushima Ryosuke commanded very well, suppressing the arrogance of the opposing team.

And now?

Staying 500 meters behind the Miaogang defense line, Captain Iwataki Tatsuya looked at the position filled with smoke from the artillery bombardment.

The wrinkles on his face were deeply squeezed together, and his heart was filled with deep worry.

With the eyes of a veteran who had participated in the Russo-Japanese War, he could clearly see that the combat quality of the two thousand transport soldiers who had been newly added today was not good!

If these soldiers continued to fight like they had just done, relying on their superior firepower to suppress the National Army, there would be no problem at all.

Under the cover of superior firepower, the combat will, skills, and qualities of these soldiers would not be apparent.

But under such intense artillery bombardment now:

Could the transport soldiers who had never been on the battlefield withstand it?

That was the question!

Many new recruits would collapse or even run away in this situation.

This was also why only veterans who had been on the battlefield had their combat effectiveness tested.

Even if these veterans had suffered defeats, as long as they had stayed on the battlefield and heard the enemy's shells whistling down on their positions.

Heard the sound of bullets streaking past their ears, and seen their comrades lying in pools of blood.

Only soldiers who had experienced these things could be considered truly qualified soldiers.

And now?

Captain Iwataki Tatsuya had already ordered the dozen or so soldiers in the command post to act as military police.

To execute military law on all soldiers running backward from the positions, shooting them directly.

Desperate times called for desperate measures, and the current situation allowed no hesitation.

Sergeant Igoe Takuma was originally just a reservist.

He had never received systematic training, nor had he ever enlisted in the army before.

This time, the 10th Army urgently mobilized domestic troops, and he was conscripted as a reservist.

Considering that it would be difficult for someone like him who had never been trained to go to the battlefield, Sergeant Igoe Takuma was assigned to the transport team.

In the transport team, he only needed to be steadfast, hardworking, and willing to do his job.

There was no need to worry about the soldiers' military qualities or combat skills at all.

He had the qualities of being steadfast and hardworking!

He was a backbone and an advanced worker in the transport team!

However, Sergeant Igoe Takuma never expected that being a soldier ultimately meant going to the battlefield.

Now he was stationed on the Miaogang position.

When he first arrived at the position, Sergeant Igoe Takuma was very excited and operated the light machine gun, unwilling to put it down for a moment.

When the National Army soldiers charged forward, he was the first to open fire, even though the National Army soldiers were two hundred meters away.

Sergeant Igoe Takuma hugged the gun and held the trigger, firing all the bullets in the entire drum.

He didn't care whether he hit anything or not, he just fired in the direction in front of him.

After firing five consecutive drums, the barrel of the light machine gun he was operating had turned red, and the heat was scorching.

Tsukuba Midori, who was next to him, was also a newcomer who had not experienced combat.

Sergeant Igoe Takuma fired quickly, and Tsukuba Midori loaded the bullets quickly for him.

Sergeant Igoe Takuma kept shooting non-stop, and Tsukuba Midori kept loading the machine gun, changing drums.

The two cooperated seamlessly and fought fiercely.

All of this changed the moment the shells came down.

The whistling sound of the shells cutting through the air, the vibration of the ground after they landed.

As well as the huge sound and the stronger vibration of the ground when they exploded, all of this made Sergeant Igoe Takuma tremble with fear.

There was only one voice echoing in his mind: "I want to leave here! I want to go home!"

However, the last bit of reason in Sergeant Igoe Takuma told him: "Don't go! Don't you dare go! You can't escape!"

The entire position was filled with smoke, and he couldn't see very far. Sergeant Igoe Takuma was lying in the section of the fortifications he had dug.

Listening to the sound of the shells exploding around him, and the moans of some people not far away.

These sounds were always reminding him: "Danger! Danger!"

A shell exploded next to them, and the loud noise was deafening.

Sergeant Tsukuba Midori, who was next to him, curiously raised his head to look at the location where the explosion had just occurred.

Sergeant Igoe Takuma immediately saw that Sergeant Tsukuba Midori's raised head was hit by a flying shrapnel.

Half of his head was gone.

Sergeant Tsukuba Midori didn't make any sound at all, and didn't even make a sound when he fell into the muddy ground inside the fortifications.

He just left quietly!

Perhaps he did make a sound, but the aftermath of the loud sound after the shell explosion was still there.

Making it impossible to hear any other sounds at all.

Sergeant Igoe Takuma could no longer bear such a scene, and he finally braved the artillery bombardment.

He stood up straight!

He threw down the machine gun that he had been carrying since he left Jurong and turned around to run.

He wanted to run back to Jurong!

On the battlefield filled with smoke, Sergeant Igoe Takuma's escape was not seen by many people on the battlefield.

He luckily escaped the area of artillery bombardment, and it was still a sunny day outside!

Sergeant Igoe Takuma's luck ended here, and more than a dozen soldiers were nervously holding their guns, welcoming him.

Sergeant Igoe Takuma also saw the captain commanding this team, looking at him with cold eyes not far away.

He immediately became nervous: Was this the legendary military police?

During the two months he had spent in the transport team, he usually only thought that things like military police.

In a civilized country like the Empire, it was impossible for them to exist at all.

It must be a slander by someone with ulterior motives.

Sergeant Igoe Takuma was now much more nervous than these dozen soldiers.

He thought: These people looked as if, seemed like, might be the legendary military police.

Sergeant Igoe Takuma was afraid that their hands would tremble and his little life would be over.

He quickly said, "Captain, I'm just taking a walk. Just taking a walk."

Now he hated himself: Why hadn't he spent more effort to remember the captain's name, even just remembering the surname would have been good.

Captain Iwataki Tatsuya waved his hand coldly, and the dozen or so temporarily appointed military police officers fired.

Seeing this coward fall to the ground with his own eyes, Captain Iwataki Tatsuya said, "Next one, no need for me to order, shoot him directly.

The Empire does not need cowards. Such existence will only shame the Empire!"

He was warning the dozen or so military police officers under his command!

After all, only a very few soldiers like Sergeant Igoe Takuma ran away from the positions.

Out of a team of more than a thousand people, only two or three escaped and were dealt with by the military police.

Jia Shusheng led the soldiers of the Third Squad, and had already detoured from the north of Miaogang, looking from afar at the Miaogang defense line that was still being bombarded.

Feng Fei asked, "Squad Leader, are we going to charge now?"

Feng Fei had been injured in the leg in Jiashan, and had been sent to Nanjing for treatment. He only returned to the team when it entered the city of Nanjing this time.

Now he was only thinking about making up for the devils he hadn't fought these days.

Jia Shusheng: "Let's take down those dozen or so devils first.

It looks like it's the devil's command post."

The one hundred and seventy soldiers of the Third Squad immediately surrounded the command post where Captain Iwataki Tatsuya was hiding.

Captain Iwataki Tatsuya's command post was set up in a good location with a wide view.

He could clearly see the situation around him.

When Jia Shusheng and his team rushed to a position about two hundred meters away from Captain Iwataki Tatsuya.

Sergeant Tsujikawa Tomoya suddenly discovered a large group of National Army soldiers rushing towards them.

Sergeant Tsujikawa Tomoya shouted loudly, "National Army! The National Army is charging from behind!"

Captain Iwataki Tatsuya followed the direction he pointed and immediately discovered the team that was rushing over.

Looking in other directions: Captain Iwataki Tatsuya discovered that his command post was surrounded on three sides by the National Army that was rushing over.

Thinking that there were only a dozen or so soldiers here, he didn't even have the thought of defending, and immediately ordered: "Charge!"

Sergeant Tsujikawa Tomoya had just shot at those cowards who had escaped while he was acting as the military police.

From the bottom of his heart, he did not have the slightest resistance to the captain's order.

After hearing the order, he immediately went up to meet the team that was rushing over.

The rest of the soldiers also followed behind him, hunching over, holding their guns, and facing the Third Squad of Jia Shusheng.

Captain Iwataki Tatsuya saw that the direction in which the soldiers were charging was different from the direction he had intended when he gave the order.

What he meant by charging was to have all the soldiers charge into the position that was being bombarded by artillery fire, to join up with the main force.

Now, Sergeant Tsujikawa Tomoya was leading the remaining fourteen soldiers in the entire command post to meet the National Army that was coming to attack.

Captain Iwataki Tatsuya did not dare to hesitate any longer, and immediately strode toward the position that was being bombarded by artillery fire.

Jia Shusheng looked at the team of more than a dozen devils that was charging up and ordered, "Machine guns, sweep!"

The two heavy machine guns at the front immediately began firing.

Feng Fei was holding a light machine gun and immediately lay down on the ground and opened fire!

The other two light machine guns at the front of the Third Squad had the same method of operation:

Lie down, aim at the devils, and fire!

The firing machine guns continued to fire, and the charging soldiers bypassed this small area and continued to charge.

On the way to charging forward, Captain Iwataki Tatsuya heard the sound of gunfire coming from behind.

In the midst of his busy schedule, he couldn't help but look back.

This one glance made him run even faster.

Sergeant Tsujikawa Tomoya, Sergeant Anase Kanta, Sergeant First Class Fujihira Reo, these soldiers, there were only a dozen people who were charging just now.

At this time, they had all fallen down, not knowing whether they had been shot down by the attacking machine guns, or whether they had voluntarily crawled down to avoid the machine gun bullets.

However, Captain Iwataki Tatsuya understood that no matter what the situation was, it was only a matter of time before his military police were completely wiped out.

Because those attacking National Army infantrymen had already rushed to within thirty meters of that small military police team.

Jia Shusheng led his soldiers to within ten meters of the devils, and the machine gun fire from the rear stopped.

Feng Fei had already stood up, holding his beloved light machine gun and started charging towards here.

Jia Shusheng did not leave the opportunity to clean up these devils to the machine gunners behind him.

Mu Chengye and Gao Yuting had already rushed close to these devils.

Of the dozen or so devils lying on the ground, only three could stand up.

The devil opposite him got up in a hurry, not forgetting to thrust the rifle in his hand towards him.

Mu Chengye took a big step under his feet, shouted "Kill!"

The bayonet in his hand tilted to the left towards the thrusting spear, and then the bayonet thrust forward.

The whole movement was as smooth as flowing water, not at all awkward.

Sergeant First Class Fujihira Reo watched as the bayonet suddenly appeared in front of his chest, and shouted in disbelief: "Ah!"

Mu Chengye gently rotated his wrist and took back his rifle.

He shouted to another devil on the side: "Kill!"

However, although his attack was extremely fast this time, he was still one step slower than Gao Yuting.

Gao Yuting was a second faster than him, and two bayonets pierced Sergeant Anase Kanta's body at the same time.

Sergeant Anase Kanta immediately cooperated with the shouts of Sergeant First Class Fujihira Reo next to him and sang a male tenor duet: "Ah!"

Sergeant Igoe Takuma had already been hit by several bullets in the heavy machine gun sweep just now and had fallen to the ground motionless.

These dozen or so devils only made the Third Squad's footsteps stop for a moment.

Captain Iwataki Tatsuya, who had rushed into the position filled with smoke, suddenly discovered a magical scene:

After he rushed to the position, the artillery fire on the entire position actually stopped.

Captain Iwataki Tatsuya immediately gave the order: "The National Army is charging up from behind, defend! Defend quickly!"

Chen Sichuan also loudly ordered when the bombing had just stopped: "Charge!"

The soldiers of the First Squad pushed their earthen armored vehicles towards the Miaogang position.

The Kurushima Ryosuke Squad, which was attacked from both sides, was immediately thrown into chaos.

Their team had suffered heavy casualties in the bombing just now. Of the more than 1,000 soldiers, at least 200 had been lost.

Now they were encountering attacks from both sides.

Squad Leader Kurushima Ryosuke did not know how to command, he could only order: "Fire! Fire!"

There were more than 1,000 people in his team now, but these 1,000 people were completely like a plate of loose sand.

There was no organization at all. Apart from himself as a squad leader, no one in the entire team had been appointed as a commander.

Every soldier's combat was on his own, entirely by consciousness.

Now that they encountered the situation behind them, Squad Leader Kurushima Ryosuke did not know how to order.

He knew in his heart that he needed to dispatch some soldiers to turn around and resist: But among these more than 1,000 soldiers, he had not even assigned combat units such as companies and squads.

Now he could only vaguely issue an order: "Some people turn around and shoot at the team attacking from behind!"

Immediately after his order was issued, soldiers followed the order.

However, the situation that appeared was something that Squad Leader Kurushima Ryosuke had never imagined: Most of the soldiers on the entire front line turned around and shot at the Third Squad that was charging from behind.

The firepower on the front line was suddenly much weaker.

Chen Sichuan had already heard the sound of gunfire behind this position, and he knew in his heart that Jia Shusheng and the others had arrived.

It was not just Chen Sichuan who heard these gunshots, the soldiers of the First Squad all heard them.

Now their charge was even faster, and they had advanced to less than fifty meters in front of the devil's position.

On the opposite position, the devils were still stubbornly resisting, but there were much fewer people firing.

Chen Sichuan loudly ordered: "Charge!"

Thirty meters in a few seconds, and the First Squad had charged up.

At this time, Squad Leader Kurushima Ryosuke was correcting his order: "Front! Shoot at the National Army on the front!"

The soldiers of the First Squad who had rushed into the trenches were like a flood, quickly advancing along the trenches dug by the devils towards both sides.

Here, the temporary trenches dug by Squad Leader Kurushima Ryosuke were just one trench that went all the way to the end.

The heavy machine guns were set up in the trenches, firing in one direction, and the entire Kurushima Ryosuke Squad, plus the thousands of soldiers from the transport team, could not stay in the trenches any longer.

They ran out of the trenches one after another, immediately exposing themselves in front of the soldiers of the Third Squad who were charging.

Kogoe Tatsunosuke was one of the soldiers who ran out of the trenches.

Originally, he was just a groom, responsible for feeding the mules every day, driving large carts to transport supplies to the Imperial Army.

Kogoe Tatsunosuke was a good groom. The mules he fed were shiny and strong, and he had never been late for deliveries.

It was a pity that he was not a good infantryman. He had been paddling water during the battle just now.

When he shot with the Type 38 rifle in his hand, the recoil hit his shoulder so badly that it hurt. After he fired five bullets, he no longer had the idea of continuing to shoot.

Fortunately, the National Army's shells saved him. He didn't need to continue shooting.

He just needed to hide well in the trenches and stay quietly.

But what he didn't expect was that less than three minutes after the shelling had passed, bullets came from the other direction of the trenches.

Forcing Kogoe Tatsunosuke to jump out of the nest that could give him temporary peace.

Kogoe Tatsunosuke, who had just rushed out of the trenches, was not prepared, and was greeted by bullets from the Third Squad's heavy machine gun.

These bullets were as omnipresent as the northwest wind in this season.

The northwest wind made these devils' bodies accurate, and these bullets made Kogoe Tatsunosuke's heart cold.

The Kurushima Ryosuke Squad helplessly watched as the position had already been half occupied by the National Army, wanting to issue orders, but not knowing what to say.

At this time, he finally understood: It turned out that he, a small squad leader, really could not be the captain.

In the past, Squad Leader Kurushima Ryosuke had privately complained that even if a pig sat in the position of captain, it could still be a commander.

Now he decided to take back this sentence.

At this time, Squad Leader Kurushima Ryosuke could not even command the fifty-four soldiers under his command.

Because these soldiers had all been scattered and mixed in with those thousands of transport soldiers.

Captain Iwataki Tatsuya finally entered the large troop of thousands of people as he wished.

The first order he issued was for the soldiers to fire at the Third Squad that was chasing up from behind.

These soldiers who were guarding the position all heard the sound of gunfire coming from behind.

They only needed to look back to clearly know the situation they were in.

Of course, these soldiers had to intercept the National Army soldiers who were charging up from behind.

Captain Iwataki Tatsuya issued an order, and these soldiers immediately turned around and fought the National Army soldiers who were charging up from behind.

Just now, there were already many soldiers who had voluntarily turned around, shooting at the National Army soldiers who were charging up from behind.

Now, Captain Iwataki Tatsuya mobilized many soldiers to turn back and fire at the National Army soldiers who were charging up from behind.

The devils firing at the battlefield below were immediately reduced by ten percent.

In Chen Sichuan's eyes, this was completely the devils cooperating.

The First Squad immediately launched a charge!

The devil's entire defense line in Miaogang completely collapsed less than three minutes after Captain Iwataki Tatsuya entered the position.

Captain Iwataki Tatsuya also discovered that the National Army on the front had already rushed to the front of the position, and there was no other way at this time.

He could only fight the opponent with bayonets!

Looking at the position, there were still at least 600 devils left.

Captain Iwataki Tatsuya issued a second order: "Charge! Charge!"

He wanted to let the soldiers charge out and fight the opponent with bayonets!

With a numerical advantage, they could take advantage of the bayonet fight.

With Captain Iwataki Tatsuya's order, Squad Leader Kurushima Ryosuke grabbed a life-saving straw.

He quickly echoed: "Charge! Charge!"

Although their team had been hit repeatedly!

But at this time, the number of devils was still more than the combined number of the First and Third Squads that had charged up.

Even after being ravaged by heavy artillery fire, these devils still had nearly 800 left.

Just now, the joint attack of the Third and First Squads had only reduced their numbers by about 300.

The remaining five hundred devils immediately charged towards these two directions.

Some of them charged towards the First Squad, and some charged towards the Third Squad.

Chen Sichuan led the soldiers of the First Squad and had already rushed into the position, occupying most of the defense line along the trenches.

Jia Shusheng, leading the Third Squad, did not dare to use heavy machine guns to sweep the devils.

Afraid of accidentally injuring his teammates!

It was time for the bayonet fight that the Special Forces Company was best at.

Today was a test for both the First and Third Squads.

In fact, it was a test for the entire Special Forces Company: They had been running, moving, and fighting continuously since the morning of the 12th until now, for two days and one night without rest.

In these thirty-odd hours, the Special Forces Company had been running, moving, and fighting.

It was really a bit unfair to them to fight with bayonets at this time.

But when has there ever been fairness in this world?

Isn't it all about taking your life while you're sick?

Chen Sichuan led the team to charge up: "Kill!"

Jia Shusheng led the team to charge up: "Kill!"

Squad Leader Kurushima Ryosuke also led his team to charge up. At this time, he could fight with bayonets with the team in front of him.

He thought this world was fair, and the number of people on his side was obviously much larger than the number of people attacking.

Squad Leader Kurushima Ryosuke's voice when he issued the order was obviously louder and clearer: "Kill!"

Takakoshi Rintaro was a native member of the Kurushima Ryosuke Squad, a true infantryman.

He had luckily survived one crisis after another and finally lived to the present.

He held his rifle and steadily faced the charging National Army soldiers.

Takakoshi Rintaro was a qualified infantryman. When he was charging, he did not forget to explain to the trembling transport soldiers around him:

"Don't be afraid! Don't panic! The National Army is the worst at bayonet fighting.

Three of their soldiers can't beat one of us.

You are also warriors of the Empire. It's as easy as catching chicks for one of you to deal with one of them.

Look, just hold your gun like this and charge forward.

When three National Army soldiers come, I'll deal with the one in the middle.

You five will deal with the two on the left and right."

The task of their group of six was clearly assigned.

Takakoshi Rintaro thrust his spear at the charging Tu Yuze.

Tu Yuze, like Feng Fei, was also someone who had been injured and bled and sent to Nanjing for treatment.

In Nanjing, in Tu Yuze's words: It was not a life that a person could live.

Every day, this wounded soldier didn't eat as well as he did in the Special Forces Company.

When the company deputy sent them to Nanjing, he gave each of them 50 yuan for self-defense. He spent all the money on buying meat buns to eat.

During these days in Nanjing, Tu Yuze could only use a bamboo pole as a rifle to practice assassination and practice aiming whenever he thought of the Special Forces Company.

Now was the time to test the results.

There were quite a few devils charging over. The opening difficulty today was a bit high.

Tu Yuze didn't know how to describe his feelings.

He just didn't panic and shouted, "Kill!"

Cooperating with a step, his body took a small step forward, closing the distance by a large margin.

The rifle in his hand arrived in front of this devil in the blink of an eye.

Takakoshi Rintaro had never thought that the National Army soldier opposite him was not like the National Army he had encountered before.

The speed of this bayonet was so fast and urgent that it did not give him any time to react.

Takakoshi Rintaro could only reflexively wave the rifle in his hand outward, hoping to be able to block this rifle that was stabbing at his face.

He also hoped that these comrades around him could stab out a knife and stab this soldier who was rushing forward.

The five transport soldiers around him disappointed Takakoshi Rintaro. When they were still stunned.

Takakoshi Rintaro's hasty block did not open the bayonet of the National Army opposite him at all.

Faced with this situation, Takakoshi Rintaro could only helplessly use his chest to block this stimulation.

Then he felt a pain in his heart, and all the strength in his body seemed to be sucked away by this knife.

Those five transport soldiers who were around him, waiting for him to perform the action of fighting three enemies with one.

Suddenly discovered that the way the script was opened was wrong: This old infantry brother did not perform the heroic posture of fighting three enemies with one, but performed a feat of blocking the bayonet with his chest.

This was not what we wanted to see!

Hori Kenichi was thinking like this, his head told him: Run!

The other half of his head told him: "Bayonet! Be careful of the bayonet!"

But no matter how his head was alarming him, he could not move his hands and feet, as if he had been cast with a body-fixing spell.

Hori Kenichi's entanglement did not last for a minute, and Tu Yuze helped him to end it.

Tu Yuze looked at the six devils lying on the ground.

A satisfied expression appeared on his face: In the past few days in the wounded soldier camp, he often ate large meat buns, which caused dissatisfaction among many wounded soldiers.

After eating the meat buns, Tu Yuze also had to use a bamboo pole as a rifle to practice assassination and practice marksmanship.

Such a person was despised by many wounded soldiers.

At that time, Tu Yuze only had one idea: I want to silently practice shooting, silently practice shooting.

When he went to the battlefield, he would blind the devil's eyes!

In the bayonet fight just now, he first stabbed to death the strongest of the devils with one shot, and then stabbed twice in a row.

He also stabbed to death two devils, and the other three devils were stabbed to death by the two comrades around him.

Lai Liren said admiringly, "Brother Tu! After you were injured, you are still so good at assassination?"

Tu Yuze proudly said, "I practiced this every day in the wounded soldier camp this month.

In order to practice it well, I spent all fifty yuan on practicing assassination."

Lai Liren said in surprise, "Did you spend fifty yuan to hire an expert to guide you?"

"Yes!" Tu Yuze was already smiling.

"Who is the expert? Is he taller than the company commander?"

"The expert is called meat bun. I'm afraid he's not taller than the company commander, but he's more resistant to hunger than the company commander." Tu Yuze had already laughed out loud.

They were just joking, it was not time to rest yet, there were still many devils in front of them.

It was time for Tu Yuze to make up for his regrets.

Captain Iwataki Tatsuya had never thought that things would be like this:

More than 500 soldiers, when fighting with bayonets, could not beat 300 people.

He saw the soldiers of the Empire falling on the position one after another.

He felt sad in his heart: Were these still soldiers of the Empire? How could they be so weak in combat?

Captain Iwataki Tatsuya, who was sad in his heart, had already seen the end of this team, and he no longer hesitated.

He loudly ordered all the soldiers of the Kurushima Ryosuke Squad here: "Charge! Charge!"

Squad Leader Kurushima Ryosuke also saw that these transport soldiers might be good at driving horses and oxen.

Fighting with bayonets was indeed too bad: What was it about one imperial soldier dealing with three National Army soldiers?

Now it should be the other way around.

One National Army soldier could deal with three such transport soldiers at the same time.

Helpless, Squad Leader Kurushima Ryosuke could only take up his rifle and rush up himself.

Squad Leader Kurushima Ryosuke rushed up!

Captain Iwataki Tatsuya was at ease in his heart: He could rightfully run towards the other direction of the position.

While running, he was still shouting loudly: "Charge! Charge! What are you soldiers doing hiding here?"

Not every transport soldier had the courage to rush up and fight with bayonets.

At least ten soldiers, including Hine Daigo, were squatting here.

They huddled together and did not want to rush up and fight desperately. If Captain Iwataki Tatsuya had not run past here, he would not have discovered them.

Now that they had been discovered by Captain Iwataki Tatsuya, these eleven soldiers, including Hine Daigo, had no choice but to stand up slowly.

They still wanted to try to explain to Captain Iwataki Tatsuya.

When he saw that Captain Iwataki Tatsuya had already pulled out the pistol from his waist.

Without the slightest hesitation: "Cowards!"

Hine Daigo saw that Kukiune Haruto, who had been trembling just now, had fallen headfirst.

Kukiune Haruto, who fell on the ground, struggled with his hands and feet for a few times.

There was no more movement, and a long, curved red stream flowed from under the body he had fallen on.

Seeing that some of these soldiers had not charged forward,

Captain Iwataki Tatsuya fired his gun again.

Hiraguchi Yuto also fell.

This time, no soldier dared to delay any longer. Hine Daigo shouted and turned around and rushed towards the battlefield where the fighting was taking place.

Nine more reinforcements joined the battle in front.

Captain Iwataki Tatsuya smiled with satisfaction.

He saw that these nine soldiers had rushed into the battlefield before he turned back with satisfaction and accelerated the speed of his strategic retreat to the flank.

At the same time, the battle at Zhaojiabian was also in full swing.

Liu Laopao's team also rushed to the position after Little Northeast stabbed the devils hard from behind.

The same tactics, the same style of play!

Bayonet fight?

Liu Laopao had never been afraid since he started hanging out with the company commander.

He could not get a place in the Special Forces Company's disassembly and assembly of firearms.

Liu Laopao was still very good at bayonet fighting.

Squad Leader Furuhata Daiki encountered the same situation as Miaogang.

When both sides abandoned firepower and engaged in close combat, the soldiers of the Special Forces Company brought out their true strength.

More than 300 soldiers were fighting with bayonets against five or six hundred devils. Even if they were killing 600 pigs, it would take them some time to catch and kill them.

Not to mention 600 devils armed to the teeth.

They would still resist!

Hanashima Yuma was such a devil. He had always been the strongest person in the transport team.

He had never lost a fight in the transport team.

Sergeant Hanashima Yuma often sighed that he had come to the wrong place: "If I were in the infantry unit!"

"If I went to the front line!"

Today, he finally got his wish to become an infantryman and went to the front line.

This time, he had been performing very bravely.

When the two armies met and engaged in close combat, Sergeant Hanashima Yuma held his rifle and rushed up.

He was running straight towards the sharpest knife in the team that was rushing up.

Although he was only a sergeant, he had a heart to become a general.

Sergeant Hanashima Yuma believed that as long as the tip of the knife of this team was broken, the morale of this team would definitely be reduced.

So he rushed directly towards Liu Laopao.

Liu Laopao also discovered that this devil was rushing straight towards him and adjusted the steps under his feet.

He rushed towards Sergeant Hanashima Yuma.

Seeing that the distance between the two sides was still five meters, Liu Laopao shouted, "Kill!"

The steps under his feet advanced continuously for three steps! He practiced this movement hundreds of times every day.

He was so familiar with it that it flowed!

Sergeant Hanashima Yuma saw the warrior opposite him, and his hatred was revealed when he was still so far away.

He sneered in his heart: So far away, the bayonet is not that long.

In the blink of an eye, this person rushed to his face.

Sergeant Hanashima Yuma had not prepared his bayonet, and the knife that Liu Laopao stabbed at him was already in front of his chest.

Hanashima Yuma hastily waved the rifle in his hand forward, only wanting to be able to block it for a while.

Such a rookie, only relying on a moment of spirit to come to the battlefield.

When the bayonet saw red, his spirit was not useful.

The rifle he was waving was hit and picked by Liu Laopao, and suddenly left Hanashima Yuma's control.

Now Sergeant Hanashima Yuma was facing Liu Laopao's bayonet with his bare hands. Before he could react, he had already been hit in the chest.

The force of this knife was so fierce that the bayonet went in from the front of his chest and came out from his back.

Sergeant Hanashima Yuma was worthy of being a warrior, even if Liu Laopao's bayonet had stabbed into his chest.

The rifle was pressing against him, and he had to take a step back.

Sergeant Hanashima Yuma was still unwilling to reach out and try to strangle Liu Laopao's throat.

It was just a little bit of distance in the middle.

Liu Laopao rotated the rifle in his hand slightly, and the bayonet stirred in Sergeant Hanashima Yuma's chest.

In an instant, Sergeant Hanashima Yuma felt the strength of his whole body rapidly flowing away, and his courage followed his strength in the loss.

When Liu Laopao pulled out the bayonet, Sergeant Hanashima Yuma's courage disappeared along with his strength.

Without the support of the rifle, he suddenly fell to the ground.

On the ground, Sergeant Hanashima Yuma struggled, crawled, and turned his head, trying to get away from Liu Laopao.

At this time, Ota Yutaka, who was behind Sergeant Hanashima Yuma, rushed up.

Liu Laopao stepped on Sergeant Hanashima Yuma, who was still struggling under his feet, and stabbed the rifle in his hand at Ota Yutaka, who was rushing over.

Liu Laopao shouted, "Kill!"

He stepped hard under his feet and stepped the already heartbroken Sergeant Hanashima Yuma into hell.

Sergeant Hanashima Yuma no longer struggled, and Liu Laopao's bayonet had already opened the spear that Ota Yutaka had stabbed over.

Then he picked it up again, and the rifle in Ota Yutaka's hand was almost dropped.

In order to stabilize the jumping rifle in his hand, Ota Yutaka used his strength.

He lost his balance and took the initiative to fall towards Liu Laopao: Was he trying to blackmail him?

Liu Laopao was never afraid, he did not help him, but stabbed him with the rifle in his hand, and the bayonet stabbed into Ota Yutaka's chest.

It was considered to have given Ota Yutaka a support, so that his feet would no longer stagger.

Ota Yut