The one who led the team to pounce on the bunker they were guarding was a devil lieutenant named Masatsuka Deserted Village. As an old man in the Kwantung Army, Masatsuka Aramura once participated in the 918 Incident. At that time, he was just a private. He clearly remembered the embarrassment of the Northeast Army at that time, they only dispatched more than 500 troops, and they were able to drive nearly 10,000 Northeast Army eagles all over the ground.

With more than 500 people against 10,000 people, it is impossible to say that you are not afraid. And the reason why they have such courage is to blame for the disorderly defeat of the Northeast Army. As a result, more than 500 devils, under the leadership of Yukihiro Hirata, became more and more energetic, and the more courageous they became, the more they finally drove more than 10,000 Northeast Army to exhaust their lives......

Once, just because he participated in this battle, Masatsuka Aramura usually walked with his head held high in the army. And since he was transferred to Tianjin and sent to attack Wanping, the little devil who once thought that the imperial army was invincible began to be confused. Let's not talk about the combat strength and equipment of the defenders, just talking about the tenacity shown by others, which has subverted the positioning of the Chinese army in his mind. After the repeated setbacks of the attack, when he calmed down between the battles, for the first time, he was not thinking about victory, not about what fun he should have after the capture, but about worrying about what the result would be if he failed again. For the first time, the Chinese army on the other side did not represent cowardice and backwardness, but when he thought of the sharp artillery fire of the other side and the scene when the artillery positions of the other side were bombed in turn, his heart ached terribly, and he couldn't help but think of his Japanese family and the days before joining the army.

The broken figure of the bunker on the opposite side is getting closer and closer, and occasionally witnessing the tragedy of the comrades on the bridge deck is only happy in the heart of the deserted village. The Cadet Army on the opposite side was not only fierce in firepower, but also stubborn in combat, if it was to attack from the front, it would definitely not be pleasing to all trades, fortunately, the squadron he led only needed to capture this bombed pillbox.

The gunshots rang out suddenly, Wang Deshui calculated the distance, and suddenly shouted: "Fight!" Picking up the rifle in his hand, he fired a series of shots, and the man had already rushed out. Immediately behind him, ten people rushed out at once, and shot at the devils on the opposite side. With the three sick-type general-purpose machine guns in the bunker, he knocked down more than a dozen devils who rushed to the front to the ground.

"Rush forward and prepare the broadsword!" Wang Deshui lowered the muzzle of the gun, shot all the bullets towards the place where the village was lying on the ground, and then threw the gun behind his back and pulled out the big blade.

Wang Deshui chose the right time to open fire, and at this time, the devil who rushed to the front was only about thirty meters away from the bunker. They only sprinted, and they were already in front of the devil.

As soon as the gunshots rang out, instinctively, Masatsuka Aramura ordered everyone to lie down, and then he ordered to fight back, but saw that more than a dozen soldiers of the Cadet Army had already rushed in front of him, according to the Japanese army's infantry drill manual, it was time for a white-knuckle battle. Although he felt his scalp tingling, Masatsuka still got up, put the pistol ** holster, and pulled out the command knife.

"That's you!" When he was still using a telescope to observe the enemy's situation, Wang Deshui aimed at this devil officer, he cut off the head of a little devil with a knife, and then ran towards Zhengzuka, pointed at him with a big knife in his hand, shouted loudly, the edge of the knife drooped, and returned to the standard starting style, his eyes stared coldly at the devil, and the person had rushed over.

"Eight grids!" Masatsuka shouted loudly to strengthen his courage, and also rushed forward, more than a meter away from him, and commanded the knife to pry Wang Deshui's chest and abdomen from the bottom up.

A few more flares rose into the sky, and the already somewhat dimmed vision was immediately restored. Wang Deshui didn't blink his eyes in the face of the command knife brought by the devil officer, just like during the usual training, the back of the knife was raised, just the command knife was raised, and then, according to the devil officer's neck.

The two of them were already very close at this time, and there was no time for the body to make any big movements at such a close distance. Therefore, the beauty of this big sword move is more and more prominent. And the most mysterious thing about the 29th Army's broadsword tactics that has been tested on the battlefield lies in the fact that the one slash and the one slash from the bottom to the top of the poor Zhengzuka Deserted Village happened to face the number of broadswords, so it was quite suspected of sending himself to death. Wang Deshui picked up his command knife almost without much effort, and then the force of the slash was much greater.

Masatsuka Desert Village saw the white light shining, and it was too late to dodge. He only felt that his head was light, and when he felt pain, he was horrified to find that his body was lying to the side, while his head was flying in the sky.

Wang Deshui is a veteran, he knows the essence of the broadsword tactics, and he also has a lot of strength. Therefore, no matter what tricks the devil on the other side uses, he comes and goes with such a trick, but it is extremely effective. The two sides looked down one by one, and the number of people who fell under his knife had reached three. On the other hand, the few recruits who followed him were inevitably nervous because of the first white-knuckle battle, so not everyone did what the instructor said. As a result, two people were too focused on the way of each other's bayonets, and the little devils were already superior in numbers, and when they lost the first move, the big sword was poked by the other party before they were raised, and they lost their lives.

The white-knuckle battle is the most dangerous, the bayonets on both sides come and go, the knife sees blood, Wang Deshui after harvesting three lives in a row, facing the siege of three devils, even his ability to reach the sky has not been spared the stroke, after a knife slashed the right shoulder of a cabinet, he was also stabbed in the thigh with a bayonet, and immediately fell down.

"Roar!" Xu is Wang Deshui's performance just now was too obvious, and the remaining two devils saw that he was injured, and they all became crazy like tigers smelling blood. The devil who stabbed him continued to harden his bayonet with both hands to prevent him from standing up, and another devil stabbed him viciously in front of the door.

Between the lightning and flint, a rapid gunfire rang out from the hidden exit of the bunker, and the devil who wanted to stab him in the face was hit in the chest by several bullets, and the whole person was beaten to the ground, and then he lay on the ground with a "poof". The remaining devil wanted to pull out his gun when he saw that the situation was not good, but it was too late. Wang Deshui pulled out the shell gun pinned to his waist with his left hand, rubbed the bolt on his thigh, and shot him in the head, directly hitting the devil's head into a broken watermelon.

"Platoon commander, it's time to withdraw!" Woodkay screamed loudly at the exit, holding a machine gun and firing at the devil.

The devils who wanted to engage in a white-knuckle battle with the Cadet Army obviously didn't expect the other party to be so unruly, and they didn't care about carrying forward the so-called bushido spirit when they had already withdrawn the bullets from their guns, so they turned around and ran back. The two sides immediately separated from the stalemate just now.

"We've repelled an attack from the little devils! Well done brothers! After being helped into the bunker by the soldiers, Wang Deshui raised his arms and shouted, and then counted the gains and losses of the battle without a trace, and gave himself a passing score.