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    After Ping Tianzhen said these words, he handed over a dagger at his waist.

    When Oto Shiro heard these words, he looked at Hirata Shinya standing opposite him and was speechless.

    "As a soldier, we should die on the way to charge! Or you can choose to die as a warrior, instead of being a coward and abandoning your troops and leaving here."

    Ping Tianzhen also said.

    Only then did Oto Shiro take the dagger, turned around, and looked at the troops who had completed their assembly.

    Many of these Japanese soldiers were only seventeen or eighteen years old, or even fifteen or sixteen years old, and there were many who were not as tall as a rifle.

    They should have stayed at home instead of appearing on this foreign battlefield.

    For these soldiers, Oto Shiro did not have much sympathy. On the contrary, he regretted that he would die here before he could make any achievements.

    At this moment, the roar of tanks is getting closer and closer.

    Soldiers of the Fourth Army and the Eighth Route Army rolled over the Japanese defensive positions.

    The corpses of Japanese soldiers were crushed into the soil under the tracks and wheels, blending into the blood-soaked earth.

    The soldiers of the Fourth Army and the Eighth Route Army, covered in blood and with firm eyes, continued to advance steadily under the cover of tanks and armored vehicles.

    ? Above their heads were flares that kept flying and blooming.

    In front of them were the remaining Japanese troops, with sporadic resistance and shooting hitting the armor plates of armored vehicles and tanks, creating dazzling sparks from the collision.

    The roar of the chariot echoing in the ears covered up other sounds. The soldiers had to raise their voices and prick up their ears in order to complete the delivery of the order.

    No more Japanese troops came to support the position at this time.

    If there were another Japanese charge, a more fierce battle would inevitably break out, but at this moment, the Japanese troops seemed to have drained all their blood and could no longer burst out of power from their bodies.

    He Changxing stood in the distance and watched their troops advancing forward, knowing that their troops were very close to victory.

    At this moment, it was getting closer and closer to dawn. It basically took them only one night to eliminate most of the Japanese troops in the port.

    The battle is not over yet, at least not completely.

    He Changxing judged that only some Japanese troops would still resist at the port, and even launch a crazy Long Live Charge.

    But those will not have any impact on the current battlefield situation.

    Their tank troops at the front will cooperate with the infantry to eliminate all remaining Japanese soldiers in the port.

    Sure enough, a burst of gunfire came from the front again.

    He Changxing picked up his telescope and observed the advancing troops ahead. Under the light of the flares, the armor plates of the tanks and armored vehicles looked particularly bright.

    The soldiers¡¯ helmets were also reflecting white light at this moment.

    In front of our own troops, at the edge of the port, a large number of Japanese troops, with white cloth strips tied on their heads and plaster flags held high, roared and charged towards their direction.

    Their mouths were open wide, and the sounds they shouted were drowned out by the roar of the chariot engines.

    Even if He Changxing didn't hear it, he knew that the kid on the opposite side must be shouting "onboard" at this time

    Japanese troops who are in desperate situations, or those who are anxious, often choose this method to kill them.

    Generally, when you see the Japanese troops charging like this, it means that the enemy on the opposite side is close to defeat and they are close to victory.

    "It's the Long Live Charge again. Why do such a group of extremely stupid guys occupy so much of our land and fight with us for so many years?"

    When he thought of this, he thought of many battles in the past.

    ??From the surrender of the three eastern provinces to the Battle of Songhu, then to the Battle of Nanjing, and even the subsequent Battle of Xuzhou, Battle of Wuhan, etc.

    The top brass of the national army, with their miraculous decisions time and time again, can always make the war situation develop in the worst direction.

    Thinking of this, he sighed.

    Ping Tianzhen also led his soldiers, shouting long live, while charging towards the tanks and armored vehicles advancing forward.

    This is the last remaining force of the Japanese army, and they chose to end their lives in this way.

    At this timeThe soldiers of the Fourth Army and the Eighth Route Army all stopped together with the chariot.

    They will not have any mercy towards these crazy Japanese soldiers.

    The rifles, submachine guns, light and heavy machine guns and other weapons in their hands were all pointed at the Japanese troops rushing forward.

    ¡°Fire!!!¡±

    The commander at the front slashed his palm, pressed the trigger, fired the bullet, and roared with anger.

    The charging Japanese soldiers fell to the ground in rows like weeds cut down by scythes in front of the bullets flung away like whips.

    The Japanese soldiers rushing forward died the fastest, while the Japanese soldiers behind were only a matter of time before they died.

    The bullets are cold and the muzzle is hot. The bullets fired are intertwined into a network, like countless scissors that open and close quickly, cutting off all the lives of Japanese soldiers along the way.

    Ping Tianzhen was no exception. In such a charge and such a massacre, his life was no stronger than that of other Japanese soldiers.

    The bullet penetrated his body, opened his skull, smashed his chest, and deprived him of his life.

    Finally, he fell to the ground, and the Japanese soldiers who followed him quickly piled on top of him, or stepped over him, continuing to move forward, toward the delusions of militarism and the unrealistic ambitions of Japanese politicians.  Ambition charges.

    Knowing that he died on the road, he died under the bullet jets of revenge from the Fourth Army and the Eighth Route Army.

    Outside Langfang City, the blocking battle against the Japanese army entered a fierce stage.

    At this moment, the two Japanese divisions rushing to support the 122nd Division on the periphery have suffered heavy casualties.

    But the positions of the Eighth Route Army and the Fourth Army on the opposite side still existed, like a wall, an iron wall, blocking their way.

    At this moment, the positions of the Fourth Army and the Eighth Route Army were already piled with corpses.

    There are Japanese soldiers and their own.

    No one took away the corpses, and the surviving soldiers once again fought off the Japanese attack.

    But they have no time to cheer for victory, because their victory has not yet come.

    Their battle continued, and the Japanese troops on the opposite side once again organized a charging formation, planning to launch the next wave of attacks.

    The leader of the militia regiment should raise his voice as much as possible so that other soldiers on the position can hear the order.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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