Crossing the Rise of Special Forces

Chapter 155 The Power of the Big Knife

The news that the 44th Army, led by Chi Beifeng, resisted the Japanese army spread like wildfire!

Caused an uproar!

Han Teng, his immediate boss, was so angry that he yelled at Chi Beifeng in the room, calling him a traitor!

"Fuck it, he rushed to the front to act like a big shot! This traitor! Isn't this putting me in an unkind and unjust situation? Where is my dignity as Han? Pass my order, no one is allowed to support him! I want to see how long he can hold out!"

"Commander, the 44th Army is our brothers after all! Are we really going to watch them die without helping them?" The commander of the New Fifth Army at the side could not help but complain.

"What do you want to do? You want to rebel? If you dare to support even one soldier, I will kill you!"

Chi Beifeng was not interested in any of this at this moment!

At this moment, he was alone in his army, resisting on this nameless high ground. It could be said that he was putting himself in a desperate situation and fighting for his life!

"Commander! The troops have suffered heavy casualties! The 412th Division in front has less than two regiments left!" said the chief of staff with great sorrow.

"Besides, we have no troops protecting our two wings, so we are likely to be surrounded by the enemy!"

"Alas, the battle has come to this point, it's useless to say these things! Even if our 44th Army dies here, we can only hope to arouse the courage of our colleagues to resist! I hope our death will be worth it!"

"Commander! Why bother!"

"Stop talking! As Chinese soldiers, we have no choice!"

At this moment, after three days of consumption at the front line, the 44th Army’s ammunition has been exhausted!

"Battalion Commander! Our company is running out of ammunition and food!"

"Captain, we've run out of ammunition!"

At this moment, the battalion responsible for defending the frontline position has run out of ammunition and food.

"Brothers! No matter what happens, the position is there as long as we are there! We have been fighting these beasts for three days! Is it enough?"

"The battalion commander has already had enough! These bastards are fucking afraid of death!"

"Just tell me, Battalion Commander! We brothers will never be vague!"

"Battalion Commander, the Japanese are coming again!" a communications soldier ran over and said.

"Brothers, bring them closer! Let them taste the power of our big blades!"

"Okay! Kill all the devils!"

"Chop chop chop!"

With a loud shout, all the soldiers in the battalion jumped out of their positions, brandishing their swords! They rushed towards the Japanese devils! There were even a few soldiers with injured legs, struggling to hold up their swords and crawling towards the enemy!

"Baga! You bunch of damn bastards! Everyone, put down your bullets!" the Japanese commander shouted.

There was a crackling sound of bullets being ejected.

The Japanese army's withdrawal of bullets was not an act of honor or bravery. They simply withdrew bullets out of fear that the goods might be lost and their own people might be injured! It had nothing to do with the so-called Bushido spirit!

In an instant, the battlefield turned into a hell! Both sides were fighting with bayonets! There were no routines or moves, just a pure choice of life or death, just slashing instinctively! Either you die or I live!

There were constantly broken limbs and arms flying everywhere!

Putting down the telescope, Yamamoto Zoji found it a little difficult to understand!

Why didn't anyone fight so hard when they occupied the big city? Why did they run into a tough guy right after landing? That's not right! Intelligence said that Jiang Chao's troops were extremely weak and had almost no resistance. Where did this troop in front of them come from?

"Are you sure this is Jiang Chao's army?"

"General, I'm sure! They are Han Teng's troops! Their equipment and supplies are very poor! They can't even guarantee a rifle for each person, so they can only use swords to make up the numbers! This is a very special symbol of theirs!"

"Nonsense!" Yamamoto Zoji said dissatisfiedly.

Also observing is a team of Tyrannosaurus Rex!

"Captain, these guys are awesome! They fight with these huge swords!"

"Who said it wasn't! Instead of defending the existing position, they jumped out and died!" said another person.

"Shut up! Do you think every troop has the equipment we have? Do you think everyone has our omnipotent leader?" the captain scolded.

"What should we do?" asked another.

"Can we go down and help them? Otherwise they will all die!

At this moment, the battalion commander's arm had been chopped off! Blood gushed out uncontrollably! But he held on without making a sound!

He is covered in blood, and I haven’t killed enough people. I can’t tell whether the blood is his or the Japanese’s!

"Come on! Come on? I haven't killed enough! Come on! I'm going to kill you all and send you back home!"

And such scenes are constantly happening along the entire defense line!

If Xu Yan were here, he would also cry for joy!

The Chinese army finally dared to fight the Japanese head-on! If all the troops had such fighting power! Why not just push the Japanese back to the sea, back to their homeland in Japan!

"When the battle was over, there were almost no people left on the battlefield! This battalion had completely lost its combat effectiveness in this battle!

Battalion Commander Pangbo sat there quietly, letting the nurse treat his wounds.

Tears welled up in my eyes uncontrollably, they were all good soldiers!