"Grandma, I finally caught up!"

Huang Yida rode his horse and stopped at the edge of the battlefield. From the telescope, he clearly saw that the infantry of the Japanese and German armies were fighting in front of the German defense line, while many Chinese people were left behind by the Japanese army, and only a small number of Japanese soldiers were left to guard these people.

After sending the vanguard troops to drive away the Japanese soldiers and rescue Chinese civilians, Huang Yida led the main force to rush to the Japanese army.

"Bastard! How dare these Chinese people..." Seeing this scene, Miyamoto was so angry that he almost went crazy. The Japanese infantry in the front had been trapped in the two sides of the German and Chinese army. Although the number of Japanese troops there was not at a disadvantage, after encountering this sudden blow, the Japanese charge troops were already in chaos.

"Where are the cavalry in Murakami? Where are they?"

Before the staff members could answer, Miyamoto Hide had already found their figures in the telescope. Although the Murakami Cavalry Regiment belonged to the regular cavalry unit, with less than 2,000 cavalry, how could he be the opponent of the 4,000 fierce Chinese cavalry who were full of banditry who came to intercept. Before he got close to the center of the battlefield, the Murakami Cavalry not only could not continue to advance, but was in danger of being double-teamed by the opponent's cavalry.

"Let Yamamoto's division support come up!"

"General, Colonel Yamamoto's whereabouts are still unknown!" The staff officer reminded carefully.

"There is no other way, just find a general to command it!" Miyamoto was helpless. Apart from Yamamoto's division, the reserve team had only his own direct troops.

"yes!"

When the leaderless Yamamoto Division moved slowly, Miyamoto Hide was extremely regretful for sending Yamamoto to persuade the Chinese army to withdraw. If a more experienced general would never send a commander of a unit to do other things before the battle, Miyamoto had to pay for his youth.

At this time, in the middle of the battlefield, the Chinese army had completely separated the Japanese charge troops from the rear of the Japanese army, and the black Chinese army had begun to advance forward. Under the pressure of German soldiers, the Japanese army began to retreat continuously. Most of the Chinese people captured by the Japanese were evacuating the battlefield with the help of the Xiangma soldiers, but there were still many unlucky Chinese civilians in the Japanese army's ranks, so both the German and Chinese army decided to use the most primitive method of hand-to-hand combat to resolve the battle.

More than 7,000 German soldiers and more than 50,000 Chinese soldiers pressed towards more than 50,000 Japanese soldiers in the center like two plywoods. The momentum seemed to crush all the Japanese into mud.

The fear in the eyes of the Japanese soldiers was getting stronger and stronger. On the one hand, the German troops with no say in combat power, and on the other hand, the Shandong Han Han who made a living under the knife. The morale of these two armies was extremely high due to anger, and the number of one-on-one made the Japanese have no advantage at all. The Japanese kept pulling the bolts and pulling the trigger, and bullets kept firing out of the Japanese army, but the German soldiers and Chinese soldiers continued to advance without fear.

The Japanese soldiers began to regret that they would never carry machine guns in their charge troops, but now they can't stop the progress of the two righteous armies by just relying on the rifles in their hands.

"Brothers, kill me! Kill the little Japanese! "

In Huang Yida's deep shout, the Chinese army took the lead in sprinting with all their strength. Most of the soldiers in black cloth clothes were like a big black wave and shot the yellow crowd with all their strength. On the other hand, the gray shock wave also joined the sprint.

Two crowds of different colors, skin color and faces suddenly plunged into the Japanese army, tearing the long Japanese army into pieces to pieces. Many Shandong men faced the Japanese soldiers' bayonets with a light body or back, and then they were heavily kicked. Although the power of this kick was not necessarily as heavy as that of the Africans, this kick condensed the hatred of countless Chinese people. Many Japanese soldiers were kicked and killed by one kick, spitting blood and unconsciousness, or curled up on the ground and moving helplessly.

Although the Japanese soldiers were equipped with complete equipment of bayonets, Huang Yida's soldiers had found the most suitable weapons and moves in the warlords' battle. The machetes in the hands of the great men were so fierce that they were dancing, and the brothers holding the rifle were unambiguous. After avoiding the Japanese bayonets, they often smashed the bridge of the Japanese's nose with a single stock.

The Japanese found that they had miscalculated again. This group of people were obviously bandits with experience in fighting alone, and even more terrifying than the violent German African soldiers. Any moves could appear in hand-to-hand combat, which opened the eyes of the Japanese. Unfortunately, they did not have the opportunity to recall this experience again, because in the similar number, after finding their opponents, Chinese soldiers always had to torture these Japanese soldiers to death before they could stop.

Among all the Chinese soldiers, the two special troops were Huang Yida's. The soldier with a machete and a revolver went up and gave six pistol bullets to five or six Japanese soldiers, then inserted his generals to his waist and pulled out the machete with a wide knife and thick back from his back. The rifle bayonet in the hands of the Japanese soldiers was like a fire stick in front of them, and their moves were very consistent. After turning the Japanese bayonet sideways, he half turned and slashed violently, slashing down from the Japanese eyebrows. People seemed to see the Qi army that defeated the Japanese pirates again. After hundreds of years, another Chinese army finally showed his power in front of the Japanese army.

Huang Yida's order was a special force, a volleyball regiment equipped with Mauser rifles. The soldiers here had extremely accurate fire rates. They did not rush into the Japanese army, but hunted piles of Japanese soldiers on the periphery. After a volley of guns, dozens of Japanese soldiers basically fell to the ground, and there were basically no accidental attacks.

Compared with those imposing Chinese soldiers, the German soldiers seemed to have been much more restrained. After all, they had consumed a lot of physical strength in the previous battles, and many of them were also slightly injured to varying degrees. From the air, the gray crowd had basically stopped oppressing the yellow crowd, while the black crowd was rushing and infiltrating wildly. In many areas, the Japanese army had been divided one by one, and more and more German soldiers and Chinese soldiers met on this wonderful battlefield.

Due to the same dress and extremely vulgar expression of the Japanese army, the soldiers of the German and Chinese armies were very easy to identify enemies and friends. When strange faces fought side by side, the soldiers of both armies felt a very natural sense of intimacy.

There are scenes of Chinese soldiers and German soldiers helping each other everywhere, especially when they see the Shandong man's kick that was not fierce enough, African soldiers often demonstrated themselves and then asked Shandong man to practice again. At this time, the Japanese soldier in front of them was basically hanging his head like a chicken that was unfortunately stepped on several steps.

Seeing the strange and effective tricks of Chinese soldiers, many German soldiers would also learn to learn. At this time, German soldiers often clamped the Japanese soldiers' rifles, then punched the Japanese in the face, and then took away his rifle. The following is the performance time of Chinese soldiers. After using dragon fist, tiger fist, leopard fist, snake fist, crane fist or dragon claw hand to repair the Japanese soldiers, Chinese soldiers would politely invite German friends to come up and try it. After a few gestures, the German soldiers still felt that their fist was more direct, so after punching the Japanese soldiers, the two went to find their next abuse partner.

Although there are always such intentional or unintentional funny scenes in the war, the cruel nature of the war will not change. The soldiers on both sides compete not only for their bodies and weapons, but also for their willpower. Everyone will have different feelings when they see their companions or opponents struggling in pain on the ground. Although the Japanese soldiers have extremely poor character, they have to admit that they are also very determined. Many Japanese soldiers still hold on to their opponents until they die, and similar situations can be seen in the soldiers of the German and Chinese troops.

The advance and retreat of the two armies on the front line was not that one side was retreating, but that the soldiers on both sides were constantly falling down, and the more falling sides seemed to be retreating step by step. Fortunately, Chinese and German soldiers were indeed stronger in individual combat capabilities than Japanese soldiers. As time went by, fewer and fewer Japanese soldiers stood on the battlefield.

As the Japanese army was in a desperate situation, all the Chinese people who were captured were able to escape from the sea of ​​suffering.

When the battle in the center of the battlefield was no longer so exciting, the battle responsible for blocking the Japanese support troops became more and more intense. More than 4,000 Chinese cavalry, including Hu Dapao, supported 1,000 cavalry, was very brave when facing the Murakami Cavalry Regiment and the subsequent Yamamoto Division.

In the fight against the soldiers of the Murakami Cavalry and the sabres in their hands, this Chinese cavalry unit performed in addition to a certain advantage. These people used to be bandits who made a living on horseback. Even infantrymen used long rifles and used them to use long rifles. The hit rate of the revolver at close range was very high. Even in the fight of sabres, these Chinese soldiers were not at a disadvantage. In fact, apart from machine guns and cannons, the Japanese army had nothing to despise the Chinese army.

However, when more than 10,000 infantry from Yamamoto's division came up, the pressure on these Chinese cavalry appeared to be great. When the Japanese infantry lined up in an orderly manner, the Japanese machine gun bullets and field artillery shells also attacked. The cavalry received the order not to attack the Japanese starting positions, but for this group of Japanese infantry that were forcing step by step, no one of these Shandong men retreated. They waved their weapons and rushed bravely towards the Japanese infantry. One by one, the warriors and their war horses fell under the Japanese guns, and the people behind them rushed forward without any hesitation.

Although the cavalry responsible for the blocking ended in heavy casualties, they blocked the Yamamoto Division for an hour. At this time, the battlefield was basically coming to an end. Except for some Japanese soldiers who were still fighting stubbornly, most of the Japanese soldiers had lost their combat effectiveness.

"Grandma, it's so cool!" Huang Yida gently blew his Ruger 08's gun. He rushed to the Japanese crowd under the escort of his personal guards, and then used his baby pistol to practice shooting skills. The various performances of Ruger pistols are really nothing to say, and they are even more accurate in Huang Dashuai's hands.

"Master, Master! So why did you rush to the battlefield in person? It's too dangerous!" Lieutenant Hanpur came to Huang Yida under the escort of several Chinese soldiers.

"Oh! It's Mr. Yang! I've crawled out of the dead. I haven't seen any scenes before! You can ask these brothers under my command, I wasn't at the forefront of that battle! This is called 'leader' in our Chinese dialect, so I don't understand it! Hahaha!" Huang Yida smiled heartily.

Hanpur was a little helpless. He felt that the commander was the brain of the army after all. If the brain had any misfortunes in combat, the army would probably be as powerful as a vegetable.

"Master, our commander is welcome, right on the defense line!" Hanpur said, pointing to the German defensive position not far away.

Huang Yida looked around and in many places, the German soldiers had already begun to clean the battlefield and treat the wounded. So he called several officers to give orders, and then went to the German defense line with Hanpur.

On the German defensive positions, Lieutenant Colonel Arens was breathing in big mouthfuls. After this large-scale close-fitting bayonet battle, there was no feeling of gunpowder smoke that was like the usual battles.

When he saw Hample leading several Chinese to the defense line, Aarens sorted out his military uniform.

"Lieutenant Colonel, this is the commander of that Chinese army, Huang Yida, General Huang!"

Arens clasped his fists at Huang Yida. He knew that most Chinese people are still popular with this kind of etiquette, so he asked him to sit in the chair next to him.

Huang Yida was a little surprised, and after returning the gift, he sat down calmly.

"Happy! Today's war was really happy! The most important thing is that not many villagers were injured. Mr. Yang, I thank you on behalf of these villagers who were captured by the Japanese!"

Hample quickly translated his words to Aarons.

"Oh! Mr. Dashang, you are so polite! We should thank you for helping us! I already know the origin of you and our Prince of East Prussia. I think he will be very happy to know this!"

Arens carefully observed the entire battle process just now, and found that although the Chinese army was not well equipped, its combat effectiveness was very amazing. He roughly estimated that the Japanese soldiers from the four divisions were basically annihilated, and the German army suffered about 5,000 casualties, accounting for half of the defenders on this line of defense. The Chinese army also suffered tens of thousands of casualties, and many of them were hit by Japanese rifles and bullets before rushing into the Japanese army.

"Where is it! The grace of a drop of water should be repaid with a spring of water. This is the tradition of us Chinese! By the way, Mr. Yang, what should we do next?"

"Counterattack!" Aarens said without hesitation. The overall situation of the battlefield here has been decided, so he has nothing to worry about. As long as he finishes the Japanese troops below, the Sino-German coalition can head straight to the Japanese starting position and camp to fight a beautiful counterattack. This result was not even thought about yesterday, but now, he can finally proudly say the word "counterattack".

Huang Yida slapped his thigh suddenly, "Okay! I like this! I want to kill all the Japanese who dare to step onto Chinese land!"

"Yes, we have the advantage of our troops now, and we should teach the Japanese army outside Qingdao a painful lesson. This will not only help the siege of Qingdao, but also allow the Japanese army to think about the consequences before the next attack!" Aarons also looked forward to this beautiful result. As long as the siege of Qingdao is released, materials will come in continuously. Unfortunately, Qingdao's military source is really limited. Now, only one German soldier will be less than one. Unlike the Japanese army, 10,000 deaths will soon transport 10,000 or even more troops from the country. However, if the Japanese are afraid of fighting the Japanese at one time, perhaps the Japanese army will not dare to attack Qingdao again.

"Grandma! I really feel like I'm going to the Japanese hometown. See if they dare to come!"

Arens smiled indifferently, "I hope you have a chance! Now, according to our intelligence, the Japanese army has one division and one brigade, plus some sporadic troops, with a population of about 30,000. The two armies now have less than 50,000 people, and most of our cannons are behind the positions. It may be difficult to help when attacking the Japanese positions, so we must plan some of how to launch an attack!"

"I'm planning a bird! In my opinion, I'll just launch an attack directly! The soldiers are so fast, this is the truth of us Chinese!" Huang Yida said indifferently.

Arens looked at his watch and it was almost 12 noon.

"Let the soldiers finish their lunch!"

Huang Yida was about to nod, but the report on the performance of German reconnaissance aircraft forced the soldiers of the two armies to be hungry for a while:

A Japanese division has broken through the Chinese cavalry's blockade and is moving closer to the battlefield here! It is expected to arrive here in 15 minutes!

After a while, Huang Yida's cavalry also confirmed this situation.

"That's great! We can first hit them head-on, and then attack their camp directly! This time without Chinese civilians, our machine guns can finally exert their power!" Aarons suddenly became excited, and he immediately ordered the machine gunners who were staying on the defense line to go down with the troops on the battlefield with light and heavy machine guns, and then engage in field battles with the Japanese troops coming to rescue.

In the Japanese Frontier Command, the atmosphere of failure became increasingly intense.

"General, Colonel Chishu, who temporarily commanded the Yamamoto Division, sent a report. The four divisions we attacked for the first time are probably not much left. Will the Yamamoto Division stop moving forward?" The communications officer reported nervously, fearing that he would be scolded by Miyamoto. However, Miyamoto seemed much calmer at this time.

"No, although most of the soldiers of those four divisions have been loyal, they have greatly consumed the enemy's troops and physical strength. At this time, the enemy is already very weak. Just add another straw to crush them to death, and Yamamoto's division is the last straw! Order Colonel Qianshu not to be depressed, the victory and defeat of this battle will be defeated in one fell swoop!"

In principle, Miyamoto Hide's inference was not wrong. The German and Chinese soldiers were exhausted, especially countless minor wounded people, which needed some time to rest and emergency treatment. However, he did not realize that the German machine gun, which was powerful in the last battle, had not yet gone crazy today.

"In addition, let my direct brigade add fortifications to our departure positions to prevent any accidents!"
Chapter completed!