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Chapter 118 Fighting

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Seeing Qian Long slashing over with his sword, the major general of the Japanese quickly raised his sword to greet him. The two swords intersected and made a sound of gold and iron clashing. As soon as the two of them stepped back, they opened a few meters away.

Unexpectedly, the Japanese Major General was also a master of swordsmanship. Qian Long's eyes were shining with glare. He looked at the Japanese Major General seriously, and adjusted his breathing at the same time, preparing to attack again.

The Major General of the Japanese also discovered from the battle just now that the unsightly Chinese man on the opposite side had a very good sword. It seemed that he was a match for the chess today. Thinking of this, the Major General of the Japanese looked even more solemn.

The two looked at each other for a minute or two, and the soldiers watching the battle next to them held their breath. Suddenly the scene was very quiet, and everyone's breathing could even be heard.

The Japanese Major General suddenly shouted and rushed over. Qian Long responded calmly. The two of them immediately formed a group. Qian Long seized the opportunity and kicked the Japanese Major General's thigh with one kick. The Japanese Major General flew three or four meters away and fell heavily on the snow.

The angry Japanese Major General got up in a mess and gasped heavily. The duel just now consumed a lot of physical strength from the Japanese Major General. The Japanese Major General had not eaten for two or three days.

Seeing that the Japanese Major General was exhausted, Qian Long seized the opportunity, moved forward quickly, and fought with the Japanese Major General. Not long after, Qian Long, who had an absolute advantage in physical strength, finally killed the Japanese Major General under the knife.

Seeing the Japanese Major General being killed, the soldiers immediately cheered.

When the two Japanese colonels saw their brigade commander being killed, they screamed and rushed out with their swords, preparing to fight Qian Long.

Seeing Qian Long fighting for two consecutive games, he also consumed a lot of physical strength. To be on the safe side, Zhang Yunfei signaled a special fighter next to him. The special fighter team member understood it and immediately lined up and walked to the two Japanese colonels, pulling out the dagger he carried with him from his body.

Two Japanese colonels rushed over with a scream. The special fighter stood in the same place, Yijing and carefully watched the actions of the two Japanese colonels.

The three of them met, and everyone was dazzled. A cold light flashed. The screams of the two Japanese colonels stopped abruptly. Blood sprayed on the snow, bright red, like blooming plum blossoms. The samurai swords in the hands of the two Japanese colonels fell to the ground with a clang.

The two looked at the wound on their body in disbelief. One of them had their throat cut off their neck, and the other had a deep slash on the heart of their chest, and blood was spraying out. A few seconds later, the two fell to the ground at the same time, without moving.

The Eighth Route Army soldiers next to them, seeing the special forces members' strong combat power, most of them opened their mouths so wide that they forgot to cheer for a moment.

When the Japanese officers saw that the special forces were so powerful, most of them showed a look of fear and despair, and did not help but take a few steps back.

Seeing that the Japanese's confidence was completely destroyed, Zhang Yunfei gave a wink at the special forces officers next to him. Several special forces officers pulled out daggers and rushed towards the Japanese officers who gathered together.

Several special forces entered the flock of sheep like tigers, ruthlessly harvesting the Japanese's lives. Only the sound of sharp weapons entering the flesh was heard. After a while, more than a dozen senior Japanese officers were all lying on the ground and died of anger.

Seeing that the special forces were so fierce, the other Eighth Route Army soldiers immediately cheered again.

When Zhang Yunfei saw that the remaining Japanese were wiped out in the end, he immediately said to Qian Long: "Order the troops to clean up the battlefield."

Qian Long, who was still immersed in the shock, came to his senses for a while and replied loudly: "Yes".

So, the soldiers began to get busy and carefully cleaned the battlefield. Some soldiers began to dig pits and prepared to bury the Japanese corpses. Most of the soldiers were collecting guns and ammunition scattered on the ground.

More than 10,000 soldiers from the 129th Division defended on the flank of Xinkou position. Seeing that the soldiers of the 136th Division had finished the battle and were cleaning the battlefield, they immediately joined in spontaneously to help clean the battlefield.

Even if more than 20,000 people cleaned the battlefield at the same time, it took almost two hours to clean the battlefield. The equipment of the two Japanese divisions alone included tens of thousands of rifles, as well as a large number of machine guns, grenades, and bullets.

Heavy weapons include mortars, infantry cannons, and even more than a dozen tanks and thirty or forty trucks. Seeing so many equipment, not only Zhang Yunfei was happy, but the soldiers of the 129th Division were even happier. Because of these equipment, Zhang Yunfei agreed to send most of the ones that had been sent to the 129th Division.

Yes, Zhang Yunfei was preparing to give these guns and ammunition, even a large number of mortars and infantry artillery, to the 129th Division, and he only planned to keep the Japanese tanks and trucks.

At present, the Armored Brigade of the 136th Division is still an empty rack. The Armored Brigade was established a few months ago. After several months of development, the number of people is several thousand, and the system is basically perfect, but there are no large number of tanks.

Only a few tanks and armored vehicles seized last time, so few tanks can only be used for training. Because there are too many monks and too little porridge, the soldiers can drive the tanks in person for a month, and each time it will not exceed an hour.

Usually, I am basically taking theoretical classes. Dozens of people are together and I listen to the instructors taking some theoretical knowledge of the tank and real practical operation. That is very rare.

Fortunately, more than a dozen tanks were seized this time, and there were finally more than twenty tanks seized before, but the number was still far from enough, and it was not enough for daily training needs. The shortage of tanks and armored vehicles was a flaw of his own armored brigade.

Looking at the dozen newly seized tanks in front of him, Zhang Yunfei looked carefully, and even climbed up himself, entered the cab and studied it carefully, and found that these tanks could only be used for teaching and training.

In actual combat, Zhang Yunfei really doesn't like it. He has small horsepower and slow speed. The most important thing is the artillery or a 37mm small cannon, and the armor is also very thin. The whole vehicle is estimated to weigh only a dozen tons.

After watching for a while, Zhang Yunfei, accompanied by Qian Long, walked towards the Eighth Route Army Command opposite and entered the command center. Liu Dazhu was already in the command center.

Seeing Zhang Yunfei coming in, Liu Dazhu immediately came over and looked at Zhang Yunfei happily and said, "Teacher Commander, more than 30,000 Japanese devils have been escorted away. What instructions do you have next for the division commander?"

Zhang Yunfei said with satisfaction: "Okay, it's done well. Next, register the seized guns and ammunition, and then hand it over to the 129th Division."

"Teacher, I have given so much equipment to the 129th Division, isn't it too much?" Liu Dazhu said worriedly.

"The 129th Division is also our Eighth Route Army team and our brothers. Once they grow and grow, our pressure to fight against Japan will be much less. It is absolutely possible to hand over these equipment to the 129th Division." Zhang Yunfei said firmly.

"Okay, I'll do it right away."


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