Things have developed to this point, and Mano Goro knows very well that even if he can run back, his future will be completely ruined, and even this little life may not be able to be saved.

Rather than living in humiliation, it is better to die in a vigorous battle, at least to be able to keep your honor.

Therefore, in desperation, Mano Goro did not run away, and decided to take his little devils and the Eighth Route Army to fight to the death.

Mano Goro roared angrily, and rushed back viciously with a command knife, and some little devils, inspired by Mano Goro, also stopped fleeing, stopped one after another, and launched a charge with Mano Goro.

However, at this time, it was too late, Liu Hong led the military engineering team to rush into the devil's position first, and the little devil who killed the little devil turned on his horse, and the martial arts team was like a sharp dagger, straight into the Tang River railway bridge.

"Da Da Da Da~!" A burst of gunfire rang out, Liu Hong took the lead in rushing to the bridgehead, raised the submachine gun and fired indiscriminately, and a group of little devils in front of him were immediately beaten into a sieve and fell to the ground one after another.

At this time, the south side of the Tang River Railway Bridge has been completely chaotic, and the two sides have been completely strangled together, and Mano Goro on the bridge came back angrily with a group of little devils who had been defeated, and the situation was chaotic.

The bullet quickly ran out, Liu Hong had no bullets on his body, and the two little devils had already rushed over viciously with bayonets, Liu Hong didn't have time to think about it, he directly put down the submachine gun, the submachine gun hung down on his chest, and then reached out to touch his back, and pulled out a ghost-headed broadsword, which was the treasure knife that Commander Lu gave to Liu Hong.

Liu Hong held the knife in both hands, and let out an angry roar from his mouth: "Kill~!" ”

Then a knife quickly slashed out, slashed the bayonet of a little devil to the side, sideways dodged the bayonet stabbed by another little devil, and the backhand was a knife, which slashed directly at the neck of the little devil, and a stream of blood shot out.

The remaining little devil hurriedly stabilized his figure, clenched the rifle in his hand hard, and stabbed Liu Hong again with a bayonet with a strange scream.

Liu Hong hurriedly raised his knife to block, picked the devil's bayonet aside, and then flew up and kicked directly at the little devil's chest, only to hear a clattering sound, the little devil's ribs were directly kicked and broken by Liu Hong, and a rib stabbed into the devil's heart.

The little devil screamed, his body flew upside down, and he fell to the ground weakly, and a mouthful of black blood kept gushing out of his mouth, and he lost his breath in a blink of an eye.

Liu Hong raised the blood-stained broadsword and shouted, "Brothers~! Kill Lao Tzu hard! Kill all these Japanese mongrels called dogs. ”

"Kill~!" The fighters shouted loudly and continued to rush towards the bridge.

For a time, near the Tang River Railway Bridge, the screams were loud and screaming, and the armies of the two sides were strangled together, and they started a desperate fight.

With the continuous arrival of the main force of the Eighth Route Army, the situation on the battlefield is also changing rapidly, at this time there are not many little devils left who have suffered heavy losses, while there are more and more soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, occupying an obvious advantage in terms of strength.

No matter how stubbornly the little devil resists, he will no longer be able to turn the tide of the war. Under the fierce attack of the Eighth Route Army, the little devils fell to the ground one after another, turning into gradually cold corpses.

The heroic soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, stepping on the corpse of the devil, continued to attack all the way forward, rushed directly onto the bridge, chased after the defeated little devil, and continued to kill the other side of the bridge.

Mano Goro also gave up his old life, holding a command knife and leading a group of little devils into the battle, this old devil and a dozen guards around him were blocked in a corner by the Eighth Route Army.

After a fierce battle, the guards around Mano Goro fell under the bayonets of the Eighth Route Army one after another, and soon there were only three little devils left around Mano Goro.

Mano Goro turned around and glanced at the people around him, a trace of despair appeared in his eyes, he clenched the command knife with both hands, and shouted through gritted teeth, "Long live the Great Japanese Empire!" ”

Then he raised his command knife and pounced viciously at the Eighth Route Army in front of him, and the last three little devils around him also shouted one after another, holding bayonets and pounced on them.

"Poof~! Poof~! The sharp bayonet cut through the flesh and easily stabbed into the body, making a muffled sound, and streams of blood shot out.

The three little devils were stabbed to the ground one after another, and Mano Goro also had two sharp bayonets inserted into his body, and the blood was constantly bubbling out, and Mano Goro's vitality continued to flow with the blood flowing out.

Goro Mano held the command knife in both hands and held it high above his head, before he could slash it. "Bang dang~!" With a bang, the command knife fell weakly to the ground, and Mano Goro let out a miserable scream.

"Poof~! Poof~! The two soldiers of the Eighth Route Army in front of him each pulled out their bayonets with great force, and two streams of blood shot out.

"Ah~!" Mano Goro couldn't help but let out another scream, his body staggered back two steps, and the blood still couldn't stop spurting out of the wound.

The boss of Mano Goro's eyes was open, his eyes were full of unwillingness, his eyes finally gradually dissipated, and his body involuntarily tilted his head and fell back.

Mano Goro fell to the ground, convulsed twice, and soon lost his breath, his eyes still wide until death, obviously not blinding.

The fierce battle continued, the Eighth Route Army followed behind the little devils, directly killed the bridge, most of the little devils were wiped out by the Eighth Route Army, only a small number of little devils, seeing that the situation was not good, continued to flee north.

The Eighth Route Army succeeded in capturing the Tang River Railway Bridge, and the fighting finally came to a halt.

Liu Hong squatted down, wiped the blood stains on the big knife with the devil's clothes, and then inserted the big knife into the scabbard behind his back.

Several soldiers of the Eighth Route Army surrounded him and looked at Liu Hong with excitement.

Liu Hong hurriedly ordered: "Search carefully immediately, destroy the remnants of the enemy, and seize the time to clean up the battlefield." ”

"Yes!" The warriors responded with a bang, and then turned and ran to deliver the order.

At this time, a soldier of the Eighth Route Army ran over and said excitedly: "Report to the captain, Mano Goro was killed by us, and the body is over there." ”

"Oh?" Liu Hong couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Okay! This old devil is also innocent, go! Let's take a look. ”

Soon Liu Hong was brought to the corpse of Mano Goro, Liu Hong looked down and saw that the military uniform on Mano Goro was tattered in many places, and the military uniform was almost dyed red by blood, but the gold star on the brief was still very conspicuous.

(End of chapter)