Two thousand meters away, the Japanese army's observation post.

Seeing the Kuomintang and the Japanese army colliding fiercely, a hint of convulsion appeared on the Japanese Nakasa's face, and this opponent really gave him a lot of surprises.

First, fire fire.

Then there is the concentrated use of firepower.

He actually knows how to avoid bombing!

Such an opponent is more cunning than any opponent he has encountered before.

But it's even more interesting, isn't it? Otherwise, it would be too boring to always defeat opponents like stupid pigs.

Thinking of this, the Japanese Nakasaku raised his head and saw that the 12 Type 96 land attack aircraft of the 87th Attack Plane Squadron had already flown over the National Army's positions.

However, seeing that the Japanese and the National Army on the ground were completely entangled, they could only give up the plan of bombing and threw a few bombs into the depths of the National Army's defensive positions and flew to Impal in India. Their main task was to bomb Impal's British airport, and bomb the National Army's positions in Myitkyina just forbidden.

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"Bite them to death!"

"Mom, Mom!"

Long Weng charged forward quickly while making an unconscious scream.

A Japanese soldier howled and stabbed him with a bayonet. Long Weng raised his hand and shot him into the Japanese army's face. The Japanese army immediately had a flowery face and fell to the ground.

A cold light flashed, and another Japanese army stabbed him with a bayonet.

Long Weng dodged, then clamped the Japanese rifle with his left armpit, and directly held the Mauser pistol in his right hand and pulled the trigger. With a sound of a trumpet, the bullet shot in from the Japanese jaw and penetrated out of the Tianling Cover. While lifting away most of the skull, he also pushed the helmet away.

As soon as Long Weng let go, the Japanese soldiers fell straight to the ground.

Another Japanese sergeant stabbed him with a knife. Long Weng dodged and pulled the trigger again.

This time, there was a click, and a magazine was empty. If you wanted to change the magazine, you would have no time. Long Weng slammed the Japanese commander's eyes with a backhand.

The Japanese commander's right eye was immediately smashed and exploded.

"Ah!" The Japanese sergeant immediately covered his right eye and screamed.

Long Weng hid behind the Japanese sergeant and prepared to change the magazine.

At this moment, the Japanese commander turned around and hugged Long Wenhua.

Although the Japanese sergeant was not tall, he was extremely strong and had an instant kill of dragons.

Long Wen was immediately pressed under the Japanese sergeant, and his throat was pinched by the Japanese sergeant's big hands like a palm-leaf fan.

In just a moment, Long Wen's face turned purple and his eyes began to turn black, and he was about to faint.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a squeak, and then a piece of blood-dropping tip of the knife came out of the Japanese commander's throat.

The Japanese commander was severely injured and immediately sobbed, the spirit in his eyes faded quickly, and the person fell head-on.

After the Japanese sergeant fell to the ground, he revealed the person who had just attacked from behind.

"Captain Lin, thank you." Long Weng smiled.

"No need to thank you." Wang Yan smiled, then did not look back or turn around, and just stumbled on his back.

A Japanese lieutenant who had just rushed over behind him was immediately pricked by Wang Yan's back stabbing.

Long Wen's pupils shrank slightly and he said, "Captain Lin, he is very good at it."

"Sweet." Wang Yan smiled slightly, and one sided to avoid the thrust of a Japanese soldier, then held the bayonet in his right hand and gently wiped it. The Japanese soldier's throat had already cracked like a goldfish's mouth.

Hand-to-hand combat is the most cruel way of combat in the world, no doubt about it.

The more brutal the battle, the less time it will end. In less than five minutes, this large-scale hand-to-hand battle of more than 1,200 people will soon end.

Although the Japanese army's technical and tactical qualities were far higher than those of the national army, their number was too small.

The Sichuan Army has more than 1,000 cannon fodder, and the number of troops is more than four times that of the Japanese army!

In terms of morale, the national army did not fall at a disadvantage. The cannon fodders who had been incited by Long Wenbing were not necessarily much less courageous than the Japanese army.

Even Doubing strangled a Japanese soldier with a gun belt.

When Meng Fanle stabbed the last Japanese soldier to death, there was no more Japanese soldier on the battlefield.

A fully-organized Japanese infantry squadron, which was deployed to the attack, had more than 250 people, and the entire army was destroyed, and no one survived.

But the Sichuan Army also paid a heavy price. More than 1,000 cannon fodders were killed, more than 200 were killed, and nearly fifty were seriously injured, and there were injuries that could not be saved.

The casualties of the Sichuan Army were almost the same as those of the Japanese army.

However, such a war loss ratio is already a victory for the national army.

The cannon fodders of the Sichuan Army were even a little unbelievable, and they were all stunned on the battlefield. Did we really win?

The only people who remain awake may be Long Weng and Wang Yan. When Wang Yan was about to remind him, Long Weng was already shouting: "What are you still standing there? Wait until the Japanese will hit you with cannonballs?"

"Go back to the position, return to the position! Hurry back to the position!"

"Anti-cannons! Anti-cannons!"

"Mom!"

Before he finished speaking, Long Wen had already run back.

The remaining 700 cannon fodders woke up as if they were dreaming, and rushed back quickly.

The braver you are when you come, the embarrassed you are when you run back, like a frightened rabbit.

Long Wen's reminder was very timely, and the cannon fodders' reactions were also very quick, so they were lucky enough to escape the disaster.

Not long after the cannon fodders of the Sichuan Army fled the battlefield, rows of shells had already been accumulated, exploding the entire frontier position into a sea of ​​fire.

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Seeing that the national army evacuated the battlefield in time and did not even take care of cleaning the battlefield, the Japanese Nakasa's facial muscles twitched violently again, this cunning opponent!

The Japanese captain next to him came up and said, "Deputy Corps Captain, this group of Chinese troops is really special."

The Japanese Nakasa's face slightly darkened. He didn't want to praise his opponent, even if it was just a word.

At that moment, the Japanese Nakasa asked in a deep voice: "Matsumoto, order the chariot squadron and the 4th Infantry Squadron to be prepared."

"Nani?" said the Japanese captain, "Director Captain, do you still want to attack? We have almost half of the casualties."

"Baga!" The Japanese Nakazo said angrily, "Myitkyina Airport is very important. If the Imperial Army's fighter jets and attack aircraft cannot take off from Myitkyina Airport to support the front line, it will inevitably affect the attack on Impal and Yunnan, and thus affect the next stage of offensive operations, so Imperialkyina Airport must be taken down."

"Hayi." The Japanese captain turned around and ordered in a flag slogan.

After receiving the flag words of the Japanese captain, the four Type 95 light tanks parked in front immediately started to launch, and more than 200 Japanese soldiers on standby also stood up.
Chapter completed!