It is not so simple for the devils to retreat, there are stubborn resistance from the defenders in front, and the murderous attack of the independent brigade in the back, and the artillery fire in the sky continues to shatter the hearts of the devils who are already extremely fragile. Even if you want to organize a powerful breakout attack, it will be difficult to do so.

Kimura was already a little flustered, and he slashed a Nakasa who persuaded him to surrender. Six more soldiers were killed in succession, but all this did not stop the panic in the retreat of the soldiers.

At this time, the devils only wanted to escape the bombardment before the fresh forces of the independent brigade arrived, and who would care what the officers were thinking. There were figures running in a panic everywhere, and the entire Japanese army was completely finished.

Kimura held a command knife in his hand, and the officers who followed him kept slashing and slashing the fleeing soldiers. The soldiers of the divisional guard squadron even opened fire directly, trying to calm down the chaotic morale of the army in this way.

But it was all in vain, and after killing hundreds of soldiers in vain, Kimura finally stopped with a breath. In the distance, the sky was already revealing a hint of fishbelly white, and the last trace of darkness before the light came was about to be torn apart. And the rumbling cannon sound in the rolling night lit up the entire sky, as if trying to tear away the last darkness with all its might.

"We really lost." Kimura finally dropped his hand in resignation, the saber dragged casually beside him, and the blood on the knife slowly fell, flowing into the land of the Chinese.

"Your Excellency, Division Commander, the defenders of Gucheng have begun to counterattack. Our army is crumbling and unstoppable. Now what? We must evacuate immediately. The captain of the guard squadron anxiously came to Kimura's side, followed by several officers.

These people are the core officers of the Kimura and Matsuki divisions, and the troops under them are still intact and the elite of the elite. This is also the only force that Kimura can mobilize at the moment, a pitiful few, less than 500 or so troops.

"Break through, take the commander of the pine division, and quickly break through. I don't want to come back from this hellish place, these damn Shina people, I don't want to see them again for the rest of my life. Kimura suddenly roared like a mania.

He knew that as long as he could break out of here smoothly, whether he died or not, he would not be able to escape the sanctions imposed on him by his superiors. Since then, his career as a military leader has ended, and the better end is to return to China to spend his old age in peace, and the almost end may be imprisoned.

But that's not the point, the point is that his proud ambition has suffered a huge setback in this battle. All the capital he was proud of was lost in this battle, and he will henceforth carry the shame and live forever in the cynicism of others.

Kimura and Matsuki, who were already half-stupid and half-stupid, rushed through the already chaotic troops under the last five hundred elite guards, trying to flee to the side of the battlefield. It leads to other battlefields, and if they break out of here, they will be helped by friendly forces.

Although the idea is good, Kimura doesn't know that someone doesn't want to let go of a devil here at all. Not to mention that he Kimura may be able to go back to spend his old age in peace, but Gao Dong will not let this possibility become a reality. He had made all the preparations from the moment he attacked, like a net covering all the devils. He wants to leave no devils here, pay the due price for everything they have done, and no one wants to escape the judgment of the Chinese.

There were no less than 7,000 Japanese troops on the battlefield, but now they were all fighting on their own, struggling to escape under artillery fire. These people are not terrible at all if they have no combat effectiveness, they are just a group of defeated troops, a group of disabled devils.

The defenders who rushed out of the fortified city were suppressed and beaten for a day and a night, and countless comrades fell to the city forever, many of whom would not even remember their names.

But as long as the defenders who are still alive will always remember that one day in the future, they will remember that once in a place called Gucheng, there was a group of people who threw their young blood and bodies, and fought side by side with them to fight devils together. They can't forget that the young faces still have a vision for the future, but they leave the hope of life to the living, and they died under the butcher's knife of the devil.

For the sake of the dead, they will fight. In order for them to stay alive, they have to fight. For the sake of the great rivers and mountains behind them, they have to fight even more!

Every hot-blooded boy who rushed out from behind the city wall, roared and rushed towards the fleeing devils without being hurt. The wounded dragged their broken bodies and held bayonets, and even if they crawled, they had to crawl towards the fleeing Japanese soldiers.

Some hatreds cannot be written off by the devil running away, and some hatreds can only be dissipated if one of the two sides dies. This hatred is heavenly, and this hatred can only be erased with blood.

"Kill! Men whose blood is not cold yet, kill me with me. Wang Wei's already injured body had two more holes poked out by a bayonet. At this moment, his face was long gone, and it was white, but he still chased after the devils with the mountain opening knife.

"Rush! Kill all the little devils! Wu Qi also rushed out from behind the city wall, his face was covered with blood, and he couldn't tell which blood was his and which blood was devil's. But now none of this matters, the important thing is that Wu Qi knows very well that he can't let go of a devil.

The artillery fire in the distance gradually thinned out, as if it knew that the Chinese army had launched a full-scale counteroffensive. At this time, the motorcycle vanguard led by Gao Dong took the lead in rushing in front of the team of fleeing devils. At a distance of 100 meters, all the crooked machine guns in the sidecars of dozens of motorcycles roared in unison, as if a fiery red curtain of death had been opened, and it was like a devil shooting away intensively.

The light curtain composed of bullet nets is like the sickle of death, and the moment the knife fell, countless devils fell under this barrage with their whole bodies trembling. The motorcycle team did not stop, but continued to rush towards the team of devils who fled without slowing down.

The motorcycle, which was used by the devil as a representative of the motorized unit, has now become a rapid mobile reaction vehicle under Gao Dong, rushing all the way to kill, and all the devils who stand in the way fall in rows.

Although the devils were fleeing, they immediately noticed that there was a group of demonic Chinese troops, riding their motorcycles and shooting them with their guns.

All the devils quickly distanced themselves from Gao Dong and his party, and as long as they heard the roar of the machine gun, they subconsciously dodged. You can take a detour to escape, and you don't want to mess with that evil star.

But Gao Dong was just a vanguard force, just when the devils were preparing to bypass the rapid mobile troops led by Gao Dong. The main forces of the Separate Brigade had already arrived, and instead of attacking immediately, they let the mortars bombard first. This whole set of offensive methods is the same as when the Japanese army attacked, and it was almost a copy of the Japanese attack.

After the artillery bombarded the infantry, the infantry finished the artillery and then bombarded, the artillery bombarded the infantry, and the infantry finished the artillery and then bombarded......... And so on for 10,000 years.

Gao Dong wants to use the devil's tactics to completely defeat the devil and let them die here in shame. Gao Dong wants to use his actions to tell the devils that their broken tactics are nothing in his eyes Gao Dong, and the Chinese army can learn them in minutes, and the creators of these tactics must be even more ruthless.

The power of mortar salvos should not be underestimated, and the artillery fire that had just stopped was replaced by a salvo of mortars. These mortars were brought from the Japanese positions, and many soldiers did not even know how to aim.

But now these are no longer important, the Japanese army is gathering densely to avoid the pursuit of the motorcycle pioneers in Gaodong. This just gives the mortar a huge space for sniping, as long as a few shells are fired at random, a group of devils can always be killed. Even if they can't be blown up, the devils who have already become frightened birds will be even more frightened in their hearts.

After several rounds of mortar bombardment, coupled with Gao Dong's non-stop rushing back and forth with the motorcycle vanguard, the hearts of the devils could not resist the huge pressure of death at all. Many of the devils simply gave up on escaping, they dropped their guns and knelt on the ground with their hands high above their heads.

At this moment, these devils don't necessarily want to surrender, they prefer that the other party can shoot them with a happy shot. If people are always in a state of being chased and fleeing, their nerves will be in a state of extreme tension. And the nerves of the devils have long been collapsed to the extreme, with the arrival of the main force of the independent brigade, this last string has completely broken, and the devils are lucky not to go crazy.

"Seize their weapons, and take them all into custody. If there is resistance, there will be no mercy. "The commander of one of the regiments in charge of the command of the independent brigade immediately rushed out of the main force and rushed out of the soldiers of the two regiments and rushed towards those devils who had already surrendered.

The Chinese army did not massacre the soldiers who surrendered, which gave hope to the devils who were still fleeing. At this time, most of the people didn't want to continue fighting, except for those bastards who still had the two hundred and five bushido spirit in their hearts and were still resisting.

After the first person surrendered, it became a trend to surrender, and almost half of the Japanese soldiers who were running for their lives lost their weapons and knelt on the ground with their heads in their hands.

The situation on the battlefield suddenly changed dramatically, and the battlefield that was still chasing and killing you suddenly became much quieter. The invaders, who had been arrogant and domineering a moment ago, are now prisoners, and they only want to be killed by a single shot or be a prisoner quietly from now on, and they no longer want to continue this war that will give them nightmares even when they are awake.

Boom......... On the southern side of the battlefield, a violent explosion suddenly sounded. Gao Dong was still sniping the devils who were still resisting among the devils' captives, but the moment he heard the explosion, he couldn't help but turn his head violently.

"Want to run? My net, can you escape if you want to? Gao Dong snorted coldly, and immediately led the motorcycle team to turn around and gallop towards the place where the explosion sounded. The rest of the battlefield was handed over to the main force of the Independent Brigade, they had no casualties, and it was more than enough to deal with some stubborn devils.

After galloping for a kilometer, Gao Dong saw hundreds of devils being beaten and retreating. There were a thousand troops blocking the way of these devils, and the light and heavy weapons were intertwined into a powerful firepower network, so that the devils had to choose to retreat after paying a heavy price.

"We surrender, we surrender!" Suddenly, just as Gao Dong was about to lead the motorcycle stormtroopers to launch a fierce attack, the white flag was suddenly raised high in the Japanese army of hundreds of people, and some people shouted this sentence in very jerky Chinese.

Gao Dong jumped out of the car, followed by a line of soldiers with machine guns.

Ahead, those devils seemed to be very humiliated, but they threw away the guns in their hands and knelt on the ground with their hands raised high. This was the only way to save their lives, and no matter how humiliated they were, they could only kneel before the victors.

Gao Dong approached and looked at these devils who came to the land of China to show off their might. One of them, a middle-aged man with a broad face and wearing a general's uniform, was holding a white flag.

Seeing Gao Dong coming, Kimura raised his head, but after meeting Gao Dong's eyes for a moment, he couldn't resist the thick murderous aura revealed in his eyes.

"We .......... Lost! After Kimura only finished saying this, it was as if he had exhausted his strength for a lifetime, and his body slammed on the ground, and the whole person looked extremely depressed, as if he had aged to the extreme in an instant.