My Head of the Huaxia Expeditionary Force

Chapter 55
"Gah!"

Qixiong Tachibana let out a scream, how dare the Chinese people on the mountain wall dare to rush down?
"How dare they do this? Shouldn't they defend well?!"

At this time, Qixiong Tachibana had no masters, and all the soldiers who could be sent out were sent out. There were only a few dozen people directly under the infantry and artillery positions of a small team left.

Now it is too late to reposition the artillery, it is impossible to install bayonets on the artillery.

"Defense! Quickly organize defense! Order Sakai and Eguchi in front to retreat and return to the anti-artillery position!"

The major next to him hurriedly ordered for him, he really couldn't stand it anymore, this self-righteous idiot who doesn't look at anyone because of his noble background, is a scumbag at a critical moment.

At this moment, the Japanese army halfway up the mountain heard the news that the rear position had been attacked, and the army was in chaos.But at this time, you can retreat wherever you want.

On the reverse slope, Krupp, who had been unable to fire due to the exhaustion of the shells, immediately ordered all 10 mortars to fire at full force when he got the shells given by Liao Mingyu!

The cannonballs blew up pillars of dust and fire in the little devils team, and Liao Mingyu was not to be outdone, and the white phosphorus bombs slammed into the most dense formation of the little devils one by one.

The soldiers of the Sichuan Legion, who were still able to change their positions, shot the few bullets left in their hands towards the struggling little devils ahead, constantly reaping their sinful lives.

What kind of battlefield is this, this is hell on earth!

Countless little devils were slammed by the bombs and white phosphorus bombs, crying their parents and calling their mothers. Looking at the corpses that were burned to the bone, the last courage in the little devils gradually disappeared.

"Escape, escape!"

I don't know who shouted first, and the precarious team of the Japanese army collapsed in an instant!
Just like what Long's article said at the beginning, one swept away, ten swept away a hundred!Those little devils who were not killed by the artillery fire fled back regardless!
bump!
When the last white phosphorus bomb was fired, Liao Mingyu suddenly stood up, picked up a rifle with a bayonet, and jumped out of the trench.

"Chuan Army! Attack the enemy!"

The only remaining three or four hundred Sichuan Legion soldiers on the position picked up their guns and jumped out of the position following their regiment commander.

"Come on!"

"Kill all the little devils!"

……

In the rear position of the Japanese army, the defense that Major had finally organized was ruthlessly torn apart by Long Wenwen and the others with grenades and submachine guns.

More than 200 majestic Sichuan Legion veterans in groups of three, holding rifles and big swords in their hands, slammed into the little devil!
"kill!"

"Pfft..."

Dong Dao, the slaughtering god, slashed the little devil with flesh and blood with the big sword in his hand. He was like a whirlwind, blowing into the weak formation of the little devil.

Bu Lai and Yao Ma followed closely behind. The two held submachine guns. When they encountered the little devil who was not afraid of death, there was a sudden rush.

"Awah, Mom!"

A Japanese soldier who had just climbed out of the trench raised his head and saw Long Wenwen, who was screaming at him like a savage, and was instantly frightened.

Without giving him a chance at all, Long Wen slashed his head with a knife, the long knife slashed half of his head, and the blood spurted more than half a meter high like a fountain!

"Steady! The troops in front will return to help immediately!"

Shao Zuo took a samurai sword and slashed at a soldier of the Sichuan Army, calling on the surrounding soldiers to make a final resistance, but his persistence was obviously useless.There are less than 100 artillerymen on the ground and behind. How can they stop the wolf-like veterans of the Sichuan Army.

Long Wenwen had already aimed at him, and saw him stick his long knife diagonally on the ground, pull out a 20-ring mirror box from his waist, and aim at the Japanese major who was still dancing not far away.

"Touch! Touch! Touch! Touch!"

The Major was instantly shot four or five times in the chest and arms, looking at the Japanese formation that was about to collapse, and fell to the ground unwillingly.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

Watching the only officer who dared to go all out was killed.The little devils had no morale, and without waiting for Kichio Tachibana to give an order, they shouted and retreated.

Kikio Tachibana stopped a Japanese soldier who was running backwards and scolded angrily: "Cowards, Sakai and the others will be back soon, and they are not allowed to escape! You have lost all the face of the empire!"

And the troops in front they were looking forward to had indeed returned, but they could not protect themselves at the moment, and were driven back by Liao Mingyu with the soldiers.

The soldiers of the Sichuan Legion drove the desolate little devil down the hillside like a duck, and the rifles in their hands opened fire from time to time, and the little devils were constantly killed in the process of escaping.

Liao Mingyu tried his best to catch up with a little devil, kicked him over, and the bayonet in his hand stabbed into his back!

"Ah! Yami!"

The little devil fell to the ground and struggled in pain, but soon lost his breath.

Pulling out the bloody bayonet, Liao Mingyu raised his gun and fired forward without hesitation, using up all the bullets in the gun.

"Come on, kill them all!"

"Come on!"

At this moment, the Sichuan Legion was imposing like a rainbow, chasing after the little devil's ass.Although the body was exhausted after fighting all night, the excitement of turning defeat into victory supported them.

The eyes of every soldier who ran were filled with blood, and there was only one thought left in their hearts, to kill all the enemies they could see!
In an instant, the situation changed rapidly. The Japanese army, who was about to win, has now become a lamb to be slaughtered. They no longer have the courage to fight, and they only think about how to escape from this battlefield.

So there was a funny scene. Long Wenwen led a group of people to chase Tachibana Qixiong in front, and behind them, Liao Mingyu led a large army to chase and kill the Japanese soldiers who escaped on the mountain.

Long Wenwen turned his head to see this scene, and hurriedly greeted Yaoma beside him: "Bashan cub! Stop chasing, you lead someone to block the little devils who escaped from behind, and annihilate them with the regiment commander!"

"It's not hot, say hello to dozens of brothers, follow me to kill their captain!"

"it is good!"

The 200 veterans of the Duochuan Legion were divided into two parts. You Yaoma led more than 100 people to stop and kill the fleeing Japanese soldiers, while Long Wenwen led Bu La and other forty people to continue chasing and killing Tachibana Qixiong.

...

Qixiong Tachibana was in a state of embarrassment now, with a dozen or so soldiers left by his side. He was hit by a bullet in his calf. At this time, he was carried by two Japanese soldiers and fled backwards.

They couldn't run fast at all, dragging their injured leg with blood flowing constantly, and they were caught up by the dragon article behind them in the blink of an eye.

"Hoo ho ho ho!"

A series of bullets came over, and a soldier beside him was shot and fell to the ground. Kichio Tachibana suddenly lost his center of gravity and fell slantingly to the ground.

The surrounding Japanese soldiers quickly returned fire with their guns, and the bullets whizzed through the forest, and the soldiers of the Sichuan Legion hurriedly avoided.

Bu La nimbly crossed a bush like a monkey, hid behind a tree, and threw the two grenades in his hand while the little devil was pulling the bolt to reload.

"Boom! Boom!"

This natural bombardier accurately threw the grenade into the middle of the formation of the little devils, and several little Japanese who couldn't dodge were blown up and flew out.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, all the soldiers of the Sichuan Legion shot quickly, instantly killing the little devil who was still stubbornly resisting.

Long Wenwen hurried forward with a Mauser pistol and laughed when he saw Kichio Tachibana lying on the ground clutching his injured leg.

(End of this chapter)