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Chapter 60: A Life and Death Struggle!

  Chapter 60: Flesh and Blood Bet!

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  On the Japanese army's position, everywhere were devils wounded by shells. A devil company commander held a command knife in one hand and yelled anxiously in the fortifications: "Quick! The Chinese are attacking, prepare for battle, hurry up!"

  Most of the devils quickly got up, picked up their guns and took shooting positions. The devil platoon leader stood behind a 92-style heavy machine gun, holding a knife in one hand with a stern expression, his eyes fixed on the front like a knife.

  "Charge! Kill!" The continuous troops under the leadership of Zhang Xinghan and others rushed up with a loud shout. Grenade launchers and mortar soldiers followed closely behind.

  Seeing the Chinese army in front of them had entered their firing range, the devil company commander immediately shouted loudly: "Fire! Kill! Fire! Quick!"

  "Rat-a-tat-tat.....rat-a-tat-tat......" The dull sound of the Type 92 heavy machine gun mixed with the firing sounds of the Arisaka rifle and the Type 99 light machine gun.

  A dense hail of bullets formed a crossfire net pouring down on the charging troops.

  The bullets whizzing in suddenly hit more than a dozen soldiers who were charging at the forefront, and more than a dozen soldiers' bodies suddenly stiffened, then crashed to the ground, dying heroically for their country.

  The warriors behind seemed to be oblivious, one by one like mad wolves howling and rushing forward in succession. The machine gunners also started firing back. This group of former student soldiers' passion was thoroughly ignited at this moment, defending the great Shanghai, defending the capital Nanjing, fearless even in death, it is I die, country survives, I live, country perishes.

  Zhang Xinghan rushed forward, about two hundred meters away, he found the 92-style heavy machine gun that was firing most enthusiastically. This heavy machine gun had caused significant losses to his company. Zhang Xinghan did not hesitate, immediately pulling the bolt, raising his hand to aim, and decisively pulling the trigger. A scorching bullet instantly hit the chest of the enemy soldier who was firing, entering from the front and splashing out a crimson blood from the wound. The scalding blood spilled onto the already heated gun barrel, instantly sizzling with smoke.

  The mortars and howitzers that followed up also started firing one after another, providing firepower support for the charging troops.

  Two mortar shells accurately fell into the enemy's position, and seven or eight devils were instantly blown out of their fortifications. The howitzer fired a super-long shot, and one shell landed directly next to a 92-style heavy machine gun, blowing three devil machine gunners and their entire gun away.

  The devils stationed in the factory area were equipped with a total of three 92-style heavy machine guns and two submachine guns, such firepower was naturally specially strengthened, because the factory area guarded by this squadron was a strategically important location.

  After two heavy machine guns of the devils were shot and killed by artillery and Zhang Xinghan, the devil's machine gun firepower was blocked, and all the officers and soldiers took advantage of the momentum to charge up.

  After nearly thirty casualties, they finally charged into a place less than fifty meters away from the enemy's position. More than ten soldiers simultaneously pulled the pins of their hand grenades and threw them towards the enemy's position. The hand grenades fell into the enemy's position amidst rising smoke, and suddenly exploded, followed by a series of explosions.

  The remaining seventy or eighty devils suddenly yelled and charged up with rifles, Zhang Xinghan and the officers and men of the first battalion also roared and charged forward.

  The two sides collided violently like two iron torrents, and a fierce hand-to-hand combat unfolded.

  A warrior had just engaged in combat when his rifle was knocked out of his hands by a Japanese squad leader with extraordinary strength, who immediately grinned and stabbed the warrior in the chest with one knife.

  Blood suddenly flowed from the wound, and the warrior instantly became like a wounded wolf, his face suddenly becoming ferocious, he let out a loud roar, pulled out a hand grenade from his waist.

  In the midst of the enemy squad leader's terrified screams, the two hand grenades at the warrior's waist exploded simultaneously. The massive impact sent the enemy squad leader flying backward, and the warrior himself was also blown to pieces.

  Several devil soldiers who had just rushed up beside him were also injured to varying degrees.

  Zhou Wei's face was ferocious, he roared repeatedly, and killed two Japanese soldiers in a row. One of the Japanese soldiers was stabbed directly in the heart by him. When he twisted and pulled out his dagger, a hot blood spurted directly at him, covering his entire face.

  Covered in blood, Zhou Wei let out a furious roar, like a bloodthirsty devil returning from hell. The devils in front of him were terrified, their hearts racing with fear, not daring to move forward. This shows that the martial spirit of these little devils is not as formidable as it seems. They are also human and afraid of death. When fear has deeply penetrated their hearts, they too will be intimidated.

  "Come on! You little devils!" Zhou Wei cursed loudly and immediately charged towards the two Japanese soldiers in front of him.

  Two Japanese soldiers were somewhat trembling with fear, seeing Zhou Wei rush over, subconsciously raising their guns to counterattack, but they had no combat effectiveness. Zhou Wei held a gun in both hands and made a sudden thrust, the sharp blade of the knife that had already drunk plenty of fresh blood pierced through flesh again, making a "puchi" sound, the entire blade sank in completely.

  Zhou Wei's face twisted in a ferocious expression as he turned his rifle, the sharp blade rolling and twisting inside the enemy's body, cutting off all of the enemy's intestines. The enemy soldier let out a loud, anguished wail.

  A Japanese soldier next to him suddenly let out a strange cry and stabbed at Zhou Wei with his rifle held in both hands.

  Zhou Wei didn't have time to retrieve his gun, so he quickly let go of his rifle and grabbed the enemy soldier's gun with both hands, as fast as lightning. The enemy soldier used force to thrust forward, but Zhou Wei held the gun tightly, unable to move it even a little bit.

  The Japanese soldier was terrified and hastily retracted his gun, pulling it hard twice, but it still didn't budge. Just as the Japanese soldier was trembling with fear, Zhang Xinghan held a rifle and suddenly stabbed the Japanese soldier's body from the side, causing the Japanese soldier to scream in agony like a slaughtered pig.

  He let go of the rifle with both hands, turned around to grab Zhang Xinghan's rifle. Meanwhile, Zhou Wei took over the enemy's rifle, quickly disassembled the bayonet on the gun head, held the knife in reverse, and stabbed the enemy.

  With a "hiss", the bayonet was thrust directly into the enemy's skull, and the enemy soldier's mournful cry like a slaughtered pig suddenly stopped, and he fell straight back.

  "Are you all right?" Zhang Xinghan asked with some panting.

  "Nothing... watch out behind!" Zhou Wei suddenly caught sight of a devil suddenly stabbing towards Zhang Xinghan from behind.

  Zhang Xinghan reacted quickly, his right foot kicked out suddenly, just kicking the front of the ghost's rifle, and then flipped over, a sudden thrust, the bayonet plunged into the ghost's abdomen.

  "Kill!" Zhang Xinghan and Zhou Wei exchanged a glance, simultaneously letting out a loud roar, each holding their guns as they charged into the enemy ranks, continuing to engage in fierce hand-to-hand combat with the devils.

  ……..

  About two hours later, the shouting and killing sounds had disappeared, and the entire battlefield was quiet. Zhang Xinghan stood up with some difficulty, turned around and looked back, only to see soldiers standing up one after another behind him.

  "Continuous! A company of devils was completely annihilated by us!" Sun Siwei shouted loudly with some fatigue.

  Zhang Xinghan turned around, his sharp eyes scanning the battlefield. He saw that less than a hundred people were left in the whole company, and many of them were wounded. Zhou Wei's arm was also bandaged.

  "We've won! Take a headcount!" Zhang Xinghan's cold voice rang out.

  "Yes!" Zhao Desheng slung his rifle over his shoulder and responded loudly.

  A moment later, Zhao De Sheng walked quickly to Zhang Xing Han and stood at attention, saying: "Report to the company commander, my battalion still has 98 people who can catch their breath. Among them, eight are seriously injured and twenty-one are lightly injured."

  After listening to Zhao De's report, Zhang Xinghan couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart. In this battle, one of his companies had suffered casualties of nearly two-thirds.

  "Hurry up and sweep the battlefield, report back to the headquarters!" Deputy Commander Zhou Wei said with a wounded arm.

  "Old Sun, you and your men clean up the battlefield, we've won. Take two of your brothers to report back to headquarters, and also ask them to send reinforcements to support our company." Zhang Xinghan ordered.

  "Yes!" The two stood up straight at the same time and immediately turned around and quickly walked away.

  Just as Zhang Xinghan led the whole army to clean up the battlefield, Zhao Desheng, who had just left for a short while, returned with three people running in a fluster.

  "Xing Han, something's wrong! Xing Han!" Zhao De Sheng shouted anxiously from a distance.

  "What's wrong?" Zhang Xinghan asked hastily as he saw Zhao De Sheng and the other two looking flustered.

  Zhao De Sheng and the other two hastily ran to Zhang Xing Han, not even standing up straight, panting and saying: "It's bad, devils are everywhere, our retreat route has been cut off by the devils, the regiment commander and others have already withdrawn, we've been surrounded by the devils."

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