Chapter 1020 The devil is trapped and forced to die
"Ha!" Hearing Goda's order, the Japanese Major said immediately, "I'll send your order to Hezejun and let him reinforce Murakami!"
"Yoxi, go!" Goda said as he inserted the saber in his hand on the ground, and then put the military uniform held by his other hand onto himself.
Perhaps he felt that as a colonel, he was really disastrous in his military uniform and had no moral integrity at all, so he was anxious to put on his military uniform and ensure the dignity he should have in front of his subordinate troops.
The Japanese Grandpa naturally didn't care about Wutian's affairs, and just kept communicating Wutian's orders, and did not dare to stay here for a moment, for fear that his stay would waste time.
As the major conveyed the order to reinforce Murakami, Heze immediately summoned the team and urgently moved towards Murakami, intending to support Murakami's battle against Han Zhengdong with all his strength.
But just as they were about to get close to Murakami and others, they were attacked by two teams, He Guoqing and Chu Huaichen.
At this time, He Guoqing had already led a combat team to qualify for the left side of the Murakami army. They originally wanted to directly attack the Murakami army, but Heze suddenly broke into their attack range at this time.
After confirming that Heze was coming to reinforce Murakami, He Guoqing immediately ordered the troops to attack the Heze squadron, and for a moment, a large number of grenades hit Heze.
All I heard was a rumbling explosion, and the flames soared into the sky. The Japanese soldiers of the Heze Squadron completely fell into the explosion, killing and injuring countless people.
Heze survived the explosion when he lay on the ground, but the troops around him suffered heavy losses. But despite this, Heze did not forget his mission.
So he organized the Japanese who could still fight and quickly counterattacked He Guoqing's firepower, and took advantage of the advantages of the crooked handle and grenade launcher to start charging against the temporary position where He Guoqing was located.
For a moment, smoke and dust rolled and gunfire spread, illuminating the entire night, and almost all the other party's hair could be seen clearly from the light of the explosion.
He Guoqing and the others were naturally not willing to be outdone. They increased their attack on Heze, blocked Heze's charge, and once again used the seized grenade to issue an absolute blow to the charging Heze squadron.
The Heze Squadron's offensive speed was quite slow, but the team's losses were getting bigger and bigger, even to the point where it was difficult to control. Just when the Heze Squadron's offense was blocked and the team suffered huge losses, Chu Huaichen rushed to the right side of the Heze troops and caught up with the life-and-death battle between He Guoqing and Heze Squadron.
Chu Huaichen did not intend to watch the wall, and immediately ordered the combat team around him to quickly enter the battle, launching a raid from Heze's right wing, which also started with an explosion in his hand, followed by the fire interception of machine guns and rifles.
The Japanese were reluctant to be seriously injured and suffered heavy casualties. In addition, Heze could not tell how many Chinese troops were around him in the night. They were worried that they would be surrounded by the Chinese army, so they were forced to evacuate and approach Wutian.
When Heze retreated, it completely exposed Murakami to He Guoqing and Chu Huaixia. Naturally, they would not chase Heze who fled in a hurry, but instead concentrated the strength of their two combat teams and quickly rushed towards Murakami.
Originally, Murakami Squadron had a certain advantage when pursuing Han Zhengdong and Zhuangzi, but at this time he was attacked by two combat teams behind him, and the form immediately changed.
For a time, Murakami had to deal with the commando teams in three directions, and seemed unable to do so. He had to establish a defense line on the spot and constantly compress his position to ensure that his troops were not eaten by his opponents.
Han Zhengdong and Zhuangzi were leading the team to retreat to Wang Si, for fear that their opponent would catch up with him at this time, but when he heard the sudden burst of gunfire sounds behind him, he immediately stopped and said to Zhuangzi: "Zhuangzi, have you heard it?"
"It seems that our troops and the Japanese chasing us are fighting!" Zhuangzi carefully identified the gunshots. Although the gunshots were similar and there was no difference, the gunshots were not in the same place. After listening carefully, it was completely obvious that the gunshots were heard from the opposite direction, so he dared to make such a inventory.
"In this case, if we still retreat and do nothing, are we sorry for the chance God gave us?" Han Zhengdong immediately said to Zhuangzi.
He felt that there were two teams behind him fighting against the Japanese who were chasing them. It would be impossible for them to give the Japanese a shot and send these Japanese to four days directly.
"Good idea, let's go back now and eliminate this group of Japanese devils, so as to ensure that we are chased and beaten with one arrow!" Zhuangzi fully agreed. For him, nothing could be more enjoyable than fighting Japanese devils.
"Let's go! Let's go back!" Han Zhengdong said immediately. The two of them had already discussed what to do, so they naturally did not hesitate at all. They immediately led the team to kill the Japanese and shot them back.
In this way, Han Zhengdong and Zhuangzi immediately led the team back and rushed back, following the Japanese chasing them, and the machine guns and grenades in their hands were greeted at the Japanese squad, and the shouts of killing were shocking.
There were fewer and fewer Japanese soldiers around Murakami, and his ammunition was consumed in his hands, but the commandos in three directions seemed to be glued to him, wrapping him tightly in the middle position, leaving no chance of escape for him.
He didn't know how many people had come from many parties, nor did he know whether the opponent had heavy equipment or what kind of troops he had. Anyway, he was almost unable to withstand it.
The first ray of sunshine in the morning spreads from the mountains to the east to the earth, driving away the coldness brought by the night, and replaced by warmth and comfort.
However, the Japanese on the position could no longer enjoy the comfort brought by the sun. At this moment, there were only a few people left in Murakami, but they were surrounded by dozens of brothers including Han Zhengdong.
They had no ammunition in their hands and could only rely on bayonets to fight against their opponents. Unfortunately, what they were facing was not ordinary Chinese troops, and fighting was Han Zhengdong and others' strengths. After several fights, the Japanese suffered a lot, and in the end they were only a few Japanese left.
"It's time to be loyal to His Majesty the Emperor. The warriors of the Great Japanese Empire, rush up!" Murakami tried his last strength to raise the saber of his mobile phone, and shouted at the only remaining Japanese soldiers beside him, ordering them to make this last fight and fight to the last moment.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!