These dozen or so soldiers of the Eighth Route Army used their lives and blood to drag the devil for a few minutes, although it was only a few minutes, but it was enough to change the entire battle situation.

In just a few minutes, more fighters successfully circled in front of the devil and blocked the devil's retreat.

In just a few minutes, the main force of the Eighth Route Army had gradually surrounded and formed an encirclement of the little devils.

It was because of the delay of these few minutes that this little devil had been completely sentenced to death.

However, Nishijima didn't know all this, and he still hoped to break out of the siege.

"Hurry~! Hurry up and break out! Continue to retreat to the east! Hurry up and drop~! Nishijima Osa shouted hoarsely with his command sword.

These little devils are also aware of the danger, and even without Nishijima Daisa's order, they will not hesitate to break through to the east.

After breaking through the resistance of the Eighth Route Army, the crazy little devils, one by one, used their strength to eat, moved those two little short legs, and desperately fled to the east.

However, the little devil had just run forward a few hundred meters, and was once again blocked by a force of the Eighth Route Army, this time the Eighth Route Army's firepower was more intensive, and the bullets swept over like raindrops.

The little devils who rushed in front were caught off guard, and like wheat that had been cut down, they fell down in pieces, and a fierce battle broke out again.

Without waiting for Nishijima Daisa to give an order, the little devils behind them pounced viciously like a pack of mad dogs, and rushed over as fast as they could while constantly shooting at the hiding place of the Eighth Route Army.

In this most barbaric and direct way, an attempt was made to open a gap in the defense line of the Eighth Route Army to break out, but the firepower of the Eighth Route Army was too dense.

The little devils charged in a dense formation, which could only cause more casualties, and the gunshots continued to sound like fried beans, and the little devils who rushed over fell to the ground one after another, and the ground was soon covered with a layer of corpses.

On the position of the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side, there were also soldiers who were shot and fell to the ground, but everyone gritted their teeth and persevered desperately, shooting at the little devils at the fastest speed to prevent the little devils from continuing to advance, because these soldiers knew very well that as long as they held on a little longer, the main force would catch up and completely eliminate these little devils.

In the rain of bullets, there were constantly soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who were shot and killed, but no one took half a step back because they were afraid, and all the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army gritted their teeth and persevered.

And more and more soldiers of the Eighth Route Army rushed over and joined the battle, and as the battle progressed, the firepower of the Eighth Route Army not only did not weaken, but became more and more fierce.

And the little devils still rushed forward like crazy, more and more little devils were shot and fell to the ground, and the corpses in some places were stacked several layers, but the little devils did not give up, because they also knew that if they did not rush out as soon as possible, there was only a dead end waiting for them.

"Kill~!" The earth-shattering shouts of killing came from far and near, and thousands of soldiers of the Eighth Route Army rushed from all directions, completely surrounding the little devil in the middle.

Nishijima Osa listened to the shouts and killings around him, his face was like earth, and he said in despair: "It's over!" It's completely over! ”

"Your Excellency Dazuo, we can't go, the Eighth Route Army has surrounded us." A devil officer hurriedly reminded.

As if he hadn't heard it, Nishijima Osa still muttered to himself: "What happened to His Excellency the General's side, why did they lose contact, and why didn't they contain these hateful dirt roads!" Why? ”

At this time, Nishijima Daisa's heart was full of doubts, but no one could answer his questions.

"Your Excellency, please calm down!" The devil officer grabbed Nishijima's shoulder and shouted loudly, trying to wake up the old devil who had lost his mind.

Nishijima Osa reacted at this time, looked up at the devil officer's face, his face was full of despair, gritted his teeth, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and said coldly: "This is the best destination for soldiers!" ”

Nishijima Osa said, pushing the devil officer away with all his might, holding the command knife and roaring loudly: "Imperial warriors, for the glory of the Imperial Army of the Great Japanese Empire, please continue to charge with me!" Kill and give~! ”

After the old devil finished speaking, he roared loudly and rushed out quickly with a command knife.

There is no suspense in the next battle, and Nishijima Daisa's final charge can be regarded as commendable courage, but for the entire battle situation, it will not play any role at all.

The brave soldiers of the Eighth Route Army flocked from all directions, like a surging wave, and instantly completely submerged the remaining little devils in the sea of people, and after a fierce battle, the remaining little devils were quickly wiped out by the Eighth Route Army neatly, and no one escaped.

At this point, the 2nd Infantry Wing of the 27th Division of the Japanese Army led by Nishijima Osaku was completely annihilated by the Eighth Route Army near Gaoguantun.

Nishijima Osa himself, who was also in the chaos of the battle, was beaten into a sieve by a machine gun and was killed on the spot. However, Nishijima Osa's final charge finally won him a trace of honor, after Nishijima Osa died, he was posthumously promoted to major general by the Japanese military department, and finally realized his dream of becoming a general, but unfortunately this old devil himself can't see it. Of course, that's all for later.

Liu Hong stepped on the corpses of devils everywhere and came to the corpse of Nishijima Dazuo, and a soldier of the Eighth Route Army next to him pointed to the corpse on the ground and said: "Captain, this is the captain of the devil wing, who was beaten into a sieve by a machine gun, and he can't die anymore." ”

Liu Hong lowered his head and glanced at it, and said with a sneer: "This old devil has also fought with our martial arts team a few times, and he can be regarded as an old opponent." It's a pity that this guy hasn't won once, and this time he took his own life. ”

At this time, Wu Feng also rushed over from the village, right next to Liu Hong, and said with a smile when he heard this: "These little devils who dare to be enemies of our Chinese people have long been doomed to failure. Like these invaders whose hands are stained with the blood of the Chinese people, damn it! ”

"Well said!" Liu Hong said with a smile: "This West Island is not the first high-ranking Japanese officer to die in our hands, and it will definitely not be the last." One day, we will completely drive these evil invaders out of China, and break these executioners with the blood of the Chinese people on their hands, and their corpses will be broken into thousands of pieces! To comfort the souls of my fellow human beings in heaven. ”

(End of chapter)