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Chapter 1,756 Pursuit

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    So they rushed forward, facing the enemy's tidal wave of offensive, and even almost fell into a rout.

    When these Japanese troops first rushed forward, they thought that the Chinese troops on the opposite side would be the same as the Chinese troops they encountered before, with average hand-to-hand combat skills, or even inferior to their shooting skills.

    But when they fought against the soldiers of the Airborne Division, they felt a little overwhelmed.

    These soldiers of the Airborne Division were completely different from those they had encountered before.

    Not only do they look stronger, they are also well-trained and advance and retreat in an orderly manner.  Usually three or five people form a fighting group.

    This combat group covered each other like an ancient military formation, fighting with these Japanese troops.

    This kind of cold weapon battle is similar to the battle formation composed of this kind of battle group, which is very practical.  It is better than individual soldiers fighting on their own, unable to take care of their own sides.

    This caught the Japanese army off guard, and they began to retreat steadily.

    Coupled with the sound of gunfire from the rear, their commander in the rear did not pass on any further orders to them.  This made the Japanese soldiers fighting in the front begin to feel psychologically shaken.

    The two sides fight in battle formations, one is their courage and the other is their morale.

    At this time, the Japanese army was still not strong enough, and its morale dropped a lot because the rear headquarters was bombarded.  After struggling for more than half an hour, he showed signs of decline.

    Liu Hong roared angrily and led his soldiers to rush forward.

    His hair was completely covered with blood and turned blood red.  The soldiers around him were also covered in blood.

    The hot blood was sprinkled on their bodies, and a faint layer of heat could be seen on the surface.

    The Japanese army began to retreat. At first, this retreat was only partial.  But soon, this retreat spread like a virus throughout the entire team.

    At the rear of the Japanese army, bomber formations and fighter jet formations poured their last ammunition into the Japanese army's headquarters.

    Kentaro Tokura shook his head, and the dirt that landed on his helmet fell down.

    He stood up from the foxhole with some difficulty. As far as he could see, there were wounded Japanese soldiers and dead Japanese corpses everywhere.

    Around him, there were many craters caused by aerial bombs, turning their command post into the surface of the moon.

    At this moment, Kentaro Tokura heard a sound coming from behind the smoke that gradually dissipated.

    He almost subconsciously raised his head and looked towards the direction where the sound came from behind the smoke.

    The sound was getting closer and closer, noisy and impatient, like a galloping herd of animals.  Among them, you can also hear the sound of gunshots, mixed with screams.

    Kentaro Tokura was able to crawl out of the foxhole. As soon as he stood up straight, the sound began to shake his eardrums.

    It was only then that he saw the retreating Japanese soldiers behind the smoke.

    "Run!! They are catching up!!!"

    The Japanese soldiers in front were yelling, as if there were ghosts behind them, chasing them.

    Seeing this scene, Kentaro Tokura was furious.  How could his soldiers flee in such disarray?

    So he pulled out the command knife from his waist with a "Oop!" sound, and roared at the retreating Japanese soldiers: "Go back!! Don't retreat!!"

    But these Japanese soldiers did not recognize them at all. At this time, the man holding a command knife, with his cheeks blackened by gunpowder smoke from the bombing, was their captain Kentaro Tokura.

    So Kentaro Tokura¡¯s roar had no effect at all.

    The retreating Japanese soldiers knocked him to the ground.

    Kentaro Tokura roared and tried to stand up from the ground.  But when he opened his eyes, he saw countless pairs of military boots stepping on him.

    The retreating Japanese army stepped on his body and escaped.  Behind, the soldiers of the Airborne Division were stabbing the Japanese troops crazily with bayonets.

    They don¡¯t even have time to load bullets into their rifles.  They just kept chasing forward. When they caught up with a Japanese soldier, they stabbed them in the back.

    Those Japanese soldiers have lost their willpower to resist.  Their commander was even repeatedly criticized by themTrampling on the ground became a stepping stone for their escape.

    Kentaro Tokura once imagined countless scenarios of his death on the battlefield.

    He may have been killed by the enemy with a barrage of bullets on the way to charge.  He may have been besieged to death by the enemy in a bloody hand-to-hand battle.

    But he never imagined that he would be trampled to death by his own soldiers who were retreating.

    Countless Japanese soldiers trampled over him.

    Liu Hong led the soldiers of the Airborne Division to pursue the Japanese army on this land for more than an hour.  Liu Hongcai issued the order to withdraw his troops and at the same time began to clean the battlefield, seizing all the materials and weapons discarded by the Japanese 68th Regiment as trophies.

    These rifles and ammunition were enough for them to arm some people in Dongling Town.

    The people of Dongling Town were bathed in blood and flames in the battle just now.  Many of them even killed Japanese with their crude weapons.

    The farmer who was so frightened that he kept vomiting was holding a handful of 38-meter caps picked up from the ground.

    The bayonet of Sanba Gaier was covered with blood.  That was the blood of Japanese soldiers. He personally killed a Japanese soldier in the battle just now.

    At this time, his eyes were blood red and his palms were trembling.  His eyes were full of fear, but also filled with anger.

    The young soldier came over, patted him on the shoulder and said, "I'm afraid of you. Clean up the battlefield and follow us to kill the Japanese."

    The farmer was stunned for a moment, and then, as if waking up from a dream, he followed the young soldier and walked deeper into the battlefield filled with corpses.

    On the battlefield full of corpses, the soldiers of the Airborne Division and the civilians were cleaning the battlefield.

    They achieved a great victory in this battle. On the battlefield, Japanese corpses could be seen everywhere.

    A large amount of supplies from the 68th Japanese Regiment were basically abandoned here.  It only took them more than an hour to defeat the Japanese army, but it took more than two hours to clean up the battlefield.

    It was not until noon that they finished cleaning the battlefield.  The seized materials were centrally managed.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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