"Let the horses come."

The commanders of the two armies had to fight one-on-one, and the soldiers on both sides naturally ceased fire.

Takeda slowly raised his katana, the sharp tip of which greeted the sunlight and shone brightly.

Zhang Wei squinted his eyes, and the dazzling light made him feel uncomfortable.

I touched the blood on my face, to be precise, it has now coagulated into a blood clot.

Qiu Wei was not stupid in the back, seeing the posture of the Japanese officer waving his knife, he was afraid that Zhang Wei would suffer, so he secretly gave a look to the row of machine gunners beside him, and the machine gunners understood and took a few steps back. I found a hidden place and aimed at the Japanese troops on the opposite side.

The soldiers on both sides each retreated a certain distance, leaving enough space for Zhang Wei and Takeda.

Takeda held the command knife obliquely, Zhang Wei was facing Takeda with a standard shooting posture of 45 degrees, and neither of the two of them shot first, so they spent five minutes.

"Little devil, don't shrug, hurry up, or the old men will send you to the sky with machine guns."

He Kun was impatient again, and Qiu Wei next to him gave him a moment.

"Shut up and don't delay."

They couldn't stand it, Zhang Wei and Takeda were also uncomfortable, the two of them held their breath and looked at each other, which was a bit of an ancient "fighting general".

"Come on!"

Zhang Wei couldn't bear it, and stabbed with his gun, and the bayonet broke through the air and whistled, stabbing straight at Takeda.

Takeda didn't move for the time being, crossed the arrival, and at the same time on the side of his body, raised the command knife horizontally, and stuck down, Zhang Wei's bayonet was stuck, Takeda pressed down, and Zhang Wei's attack was stopped.

"Yaga!"

Takeda launched an attack, put the command knife up, and then slashed over, Zhang Wei saw that the situation was not good, put the rifle up, the command knife cut on the front handguard of the rifle, the knife inserted into the handguard of the rifle, Takeda has been struggling, and the wood chips that have been cut down floated in the air.

Takeda kept working hard, the knife creaked and squeaked into the handguard of the three eight guns, Zhang Wei and Takeda looked at each other, very close.

Zhang Wei stared at Takeda, Takeda also looked at Zhang Wei, the two of them were in such a stalemate, Zhang Wei's arm was extremely sore in order to resist Takeda's command knife, and he could only resist it.

Zhang Wei's face became extremely hideous, and the huge pressure from the gun pressed his arm, which stimulated his heart even more.

Zhang Wei fell backwards, and Takeda's saber naturally slashed forward, and Zhang Wei also lost his center of gravity at this time and fell to the ground. Barely supported on the ground with the butts of three or eight guns.

Takeda was shaken by Zhang Wei, and quickly reacted, his knife skills were very good, and he quickly retracted the knife with his backhand, and the knife scraped towards Zhang Wei on the ground. Zhang Wei had just fallen to the ground due to the loss of his center of gravity, and he didn't have time to stand up at this time.

"Fight."

Zhang Wei didn't get up, but turned over against the knife, Takeda smiled fiercely, and the blade pointed directly at Zhang Wei's shoulder.

Zhang Wei gritted his teeth and stiffened through, the sound of the tip of the knife entering the flesh!

Zhang Wei fell to the ground on his side, and the tip of the knife was inserted into Zhang Wei's left shoulder, and Takeda took advantage of the situation to step up, and the tip of the knife penetrated Zhang Wei's body and came out through his left shoulder.

"Up!" Zhang Wei also fought hard, if you want to kill, kill it, the knife in his left shoulder was inserted and he fell sideways, and rolled up with the greatest strength, the knife on his left shoulder was pressed, and his body rolled hard, and Takeda's saber was pressed by Zhang Wei instead.

"Fuck it, fuck it." Severe pain came from the left shoulder, and the blade was pinned in the left shoulder, rolling, turning, cutting through Zhang Wei's flesh and blood, spraying Zhang Wei's blood.

Takeda didn't expect that Zhang Wei was rolling towards the tip of his knife, allowing his steel knife to hurt his life.

Takeda wanted to draw his knife, but it was too late, Zhang Wei had already thrown the rifle up, and the butt of the rifle swept over and smashed straight on Takeda's head.

Takeda was hit hard in the head, and now it was his turn to be confused. Zhang Wei gave him several gun butts in a row, put them into the flesh, and smashed them on his head.

Takeda was hit in the head, and for a while he couldn't distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, and fell backwards, Zhang Wei didn't want him to recover again, so he hit Takeda in the chest and abdomen with the sound of gunfire.

"Well played."

Zhang Wei completely knocked Takeda to the ground, and the blood on his left shoulder flowed out, dripping on Takeda's body drop by drop.

Takeda was almost unconscious at this point, his hands scratching around, and his head was smashed by the butt of the gun.

Zhang Wei raised his gun, and the bayonet pierced Takeda's chest, pulled out, stabbed again, pulled out, stabbed again.

Until he turned into a corpse, the command knife next to him fell with his master somewhere, with Zhang Wei's flesh and blood on it.

Zhang Wei's face, up to most of his upper body, was full of blood, most of it was Takeda's blood, and more than a dozen punctures made Takeda's blood fly.

Zhang Wei turned around and faced the remaining Japanese troops, and the soldiers of the independent company also surrounded him. Raise your gun at these Japanese soldiers.

Most of the Japanese troops were holding their weapons in their hands, still fiercely looking at the enemy soldiers who had just killed their commander.

Among them was a corporal, not as determined as the others, and the rifle in his hand swayed, and the bayonet at the head of the gun swayed with the rifle.

Zhang Wei looked at them with blood on his face, "Let's do it." The Japanese corporal's rifle fell to the ground, and the man also fell half-kneeling on the ground, screaming loudly, it seemed that Zhang Wei's victory had destroyed his spiritual defense.

"Yaga."

The rest of the Japanese shouted at the Japanese soldiers who threw away their weapons.

Qiu Wei leaned over and asked, "Company commander, what should I do?"

The surrounding soldiers saw that some Japanese soldiers had lost their weapons, and the guns in their hands were also lowered. The Japanese did not move, allowing the soldiers who had lost their fighting spirit to scream.

Seeing that his subordinates relaxed their vigilance, Zhang Wei didn't care about it, and immediately gave an order.

"Don't put down your gun, shoot me all."

Zhang Wei's words reminded the officers and men of the independent company that Qiu Wei fired one shot first, followed by a platoon of light machine gunners, and then the whole company fired.

The fire of the whole company suddenly opened fire, and the Japanese defense could not prevent it. More than a dozen people were all killed on the ground, and the damage inflicted by these dozen people on the third company was only a corporal who killed two soldiers of the independent company with a rifle before he died.

Inside and outside Li Village, the flames soared into the sky. Zhang Wei sat on a battlement, Qiu Wei and a few soldiers

bandaged his wound, Zhang Wei's wound was not big, but the wound inside was serious, the mechanism of the adjutant knife placed next to Zhang Wei was rotated and torn in the wound, and Zhang Wei's left shoulder wound was a mess, and he had to find a way to apply some medicine later.

"Company commander, hold on." Qiu Wei wrapped gauze around Zhang Wei's left shoulder in an extremely rough way and tied it up.

Zhang Wei finally got through the most painful process.

The soldiers of the independent company walked out of the village one after another, scribbled the battlefield, and handed over the rest of the mess to the 23rd regiment to solve.

As soon as Chen Chun heard the gunshots, he led his troops to push forward, until he met the rout soldiers who were blocked by Zhang Wei.

"You take the troops back to the back, this time the casualties are really too big, take a good rest." Chen Chunyi knew in his heart that his own people didn't carry it when they were raided, and Zhang Wei's people died big.

"Thank you, sir."

Zhang Wei was not polite, he knew that whether it was him or the troops, they needed to rest too much.