I really came here to fight against Japan

Chapter 395: Tomb of Xiao Dali, the Great Qing Navy

Even for the Japanese now, throwing out grenades has become a luxury.

"Boom, boom..."

With the sound of the Japanese grenades exploding, a large number of the soldiers behind the Japanese were knocked down by their own people.

Under the "front and back attack" of the special company and the Japanese, the Japanese could no longer hold on and were terrified of death.

They finally turned around and began to flee towards the higher ground.

The soldiers of the special company did not expect this either.

One day, they will be able to shoot the Japanese soldiers’ backs at close range and use them as targets.

Those Japanese soldiers who were still alive ran desperately towards the small hill.

The speed was so fast that it seemed as if as long as they could outrun the people around them, they could escape.

Right behind them, the short bursts of "da da da" from the submachine gun were so rhythmic.

It was like the sound of a piano played by the devil, making them afraid to look back.

The Japanese felt that the sound of submachine guns and the screams of their companions behind them were getting closer and closer to them.

They struggled to climb up this small slope, which was not too high.

I felt that as long as I could climb up, I could save my life.

They were about to reach the top of the hill, and the nationalist troops behind them had stopped shooting.

The Japanese soldiers had just breathed a sigh of relief when they saw a pair of good cloth shoes appear in front of them.

They looked up...

What? Where did so many national troops and national salvation army soldiers come from? They are standing on the top of the slope.

On the top of the slope were Fei Huanan's National Salvation Army and the soldiers of Commander Yang's Marine Division.

They had been there for two minutes, just in time for a good show.

They just rushed up the hillside in one go and found that there were no living people on the high ground except the corpses of the Japanese.

When they finally rushed to the small hill and were on the other side of the ridge, they saw a strange scene below the hill.

All I saw was a group of wet men in black, firing short bursts of fire from submachine guns.

The Japanese were beaten back from the front, and the dead Japanese fell to the ground in rows.

After dozens of seconds, the Japanese soldiers collapsed and turned around to flee.

Captain Yang was relatively better off, after all, quite a few Japanese soldiers died at the hands of their regiment.

But the Loyal and Patriotic Army, including Zheng Yaoxian, had never seen such a scene before.

So these seventy or eighty Japanese devils were about to reach the top of the hill.

Then the scene appeared where both the enemy and us stared at each other.

Zheng Yaoxian felt his throat itchy and his adrenaline was surging.

He always felt that the red soul other than Zheng Yaoxian should also do something!

They assassinated Japanese officers behind enemy lines and eliminated many traitors who defected to the Japanese invaders.

However, this was the first time for Zheng Yaoxian to face the Japanese.

He carefully extended the bayonet on his rifle.

He gently poked the neck of the Japanese soldier in front of him.

With a "hiss" sound, dirty blood spurted out from the Japanese soldier's neck.

Looking at the Japanese devils, he rolled down the hill with an expression of disbelief.

Fei Huanan had already reacted by now, and he shouted, "Kill the devils!"

Then he stabbed the Japanese soldier's chest with the bayonet on the Type 38 rifle in his hand.

Fei Huanan, who was tall and had long arms, used his arms to push the Japanese soldier away.

The loyal and patriotic army, who had just woken up from a dream, finally woke up and stabbed out with their bayonets one after another.

If one stab is not enough, stab the enemy twice. If one person is not enough, stab him with several people together.

Many soldiers of the Loyal and Patriotic Army had been fighting for almost two years, but this was their first time killing the Japanese.

In other words, it was the first time they were able to confirm that they had killed the Japs with their own hands.

As the bayonet stabbed out again and again, the Japanese soldiers looked like they were no longer human.

They also have a bit of the look of iron-blooded veterans.

These three battalions of extremely evil Japanese devils were finally wiped out by them.

When all the Japanese devils go to hell, what will greet them is the wrath of the souls of the innocent dead.

The artillery company commander, who was still observing from a distance, was looking at the situation on the high ground through a telescope.

While observing, he danced and broadcast a live broadcast to the artillerymen of his company.

Upon learning that victory had been achieved over there, the brothers in the artillery company were so excited that they almost did a discotheque in someone else's cemetery.

Moreover, the people on the high ground also discovered them and quickly sent out flag signals to inform them to retreat quickly.

At this time, a soldier from the artillery company pulled their company commander.

"Captain, stop talking to the graves. Aren't you afraid of having nightmares at night?"

"What am I afraid of? I've already told you. You are all our Chinese ancestors. There is nothing to be afraid of."

Having said this, the artillery company commander seemed to want to verify something.

He also used the military uniform on his arm to wipe other people's tombstones.

As he was wiping, the artillery company commander's arm suddenly stopped.

The other soldiers were all startled, fearing that their company commander had been hit by something.

They quickly gathered around and tried to use everyone's yang energy to help him drive away the evil spirit.

"Flashlight, bring me a flashlight."

When everyone saw that their company commander was fine, they all breathed a sigh of relief and quickly found a flashlight for him.

They looked at the company commander, picked up the flashlight, shone it on the tombstone, and looked along.

This sight was so shocking that everyone was speechless.

On the tombstone it is written: Tomb of Xiao Dali, formerly a mechanic of Laiyuan, Beiyang Navy of the Qing Dynasty, and an unfilial descendant of the Xiao family.

There are several lines of small words engraved on the bottom of the tombstone.

The Japanese pirates died before they were eliminated.

Future generations should strengthen themselves in order to eliminate the Japanese.

May the heroic spirits in heaven bless you,

The young man was crazy about killing the Japanese pirates.

"Hiss", when the artillerymen saw this, they didn't know what to say.

"Captain, just now, was it Senior Xiao's spirit in heaven that blessed us?

How could we wipe out the Japanese so thoroughly? "

Another person also said: "That's right, normally at a distance of 800 meters, we have never been so accurate.

Look at today, without any test firing, they can already hit whatever they want."

The artillery company commander suddenly took off his clothes and took off his white undershirt.

He smeared some mud and water on the tombstone, and then used his white sweat shirt to copy the words on the tombstone.

Then he led everyone to salute the owner of the cemetery.

"You guys should use mud and water to smear the tombstone, so that the Japanese won't find it and take the grave of the elders to vent their anger."

When Captain Yang saw that the work was done, he immediately gave the order.

"Everyone assemble urgently, all troops throw away unnecessary supplies.

Taking only the weapons and ammunition they carried with them, everyone retreated to the southwest.

All heavy weapons that cannot be taken away will be blown up. Don't feel bad, we will replenish them for you when you get to the rear."

Fei Huanan: "Captain Yang, why don't we go to Taizhou? The main force of the National Army is there, so it can be a place to stay."

Captain Yang: "We've made such a big fuss, and you still dare to run to Taizhou?

Believe it or not, you will enter Taizhou city tomorrow morning.

The nationalist troops there would be able to escape before noon.

By night, the Japanese will be able to surround you completely.

So whether you want to leave or stay, and whether you want to listen to our arrangements or not, you have to think carefully about it. "