However, the smoke could only prevent nearby Japanese troops from attacking, but it had no effect on them penetrating the Japanese defense lines.
Of course Zhang Sixing, who was leading the run, was not running blindly. He did some reconnaissance when he "passed by".
The Japanese, accustomed to linear infantry tactics, only deployed a thin line of defense, but Zhang Sixing was still vaguely worried.
As we were running, a cry of "Wow, wow, wow" came from the front, and a dozen Japanese soldiers rushed over with rifles taller than their bodies.
Platoon leader Tao, who was following Zhang Sixing, was still deeply blaming himself for his wrong choice.
After all, Zhang Sixing was able to break into the stronghold from the outside to save them, which only shows that this line of defense allows him to come and go freely.
I was smart enough to send two veterans as the vanguard.
Hearing the sudden appearance of groups of Japanese soldiers from the smoke on the opposite side, he felt even more regretful and was about to open the way with a box cannon.
The junior officers of the German Arms Division are equipped with original speed machines, which are good tools for clearing roads at short distances.
However, before he could shoot, Zhang Sixing had already put the sniper rifle on his back and pulled out the long bayonet of the Thirty-Eight Rifle from his waist.
It is held in the hand like a dagger, and a Smith & Wesson bear claw blade is placed on the fingers of the other hand.
Its characteristic is that the blade is short and easy to exert force, and because the blade has serrations, it will generate a strong bite force when cutting into objects.
In the hands of an expert, it is a very offensive and dangerous weapon.
Without saying a word, he was swept into the enemy group like a beast in a whirlwind.
When most people meet him, the first thing they notice is the sword wielder's bayonet.
Especially the cloth uniform, all the Japanese soldiers who saw him were startled, and then they screamed and stabbed.
But the familiar piercing moves were completely useless against Zhang Sixing, who had practiced Bajiquan for many years.
He stepped forward quickly, ducking slightly to let the bayonet pass.
It looked like he punched the opponent in the face.
However, no one expected that when he got close, the bear claw blade would suddenly spin out from his fingers.
The Japanese soldier who was only hit by his punch on his neck had no time to rejoice.
His neck had been cut open by a curved serrated blade, and a large amount of blood spurted out.
Squad leader Tao, who was unable to use automatic fire to clear the way, had no choice but to follow behind him, firing from time to time to clear away the Japanese soldiers rushing up for him.
The entire team was like a rapidly shooting arrow, and the man who was as brave as a humanoid Tyrannosaurus was the sharpest tip of the arrow.
The people following him were shooting from time to time while running.
The battlefield was cruel, and people on both sides fell in the close combat.
The person who was hit by the knife opened his eyes and let out a sharp scream, and the person who was shot fell to the ground without saying a word.
But no one is weak, no one escapes, they all know that this is a battle in which the brave will win.
It can be seen that the soldiers who were trained by German instructors attach great importance to the kindness of their compatriots.
During the retreat, he supported and carried the injured brother.
After a brief stalemate, the Japanese troops at the breakthrough point were defeated.
As the standing army of the Japanese army, they also receive the best training.
If, just if.
Regardless of equipment, just in terms of fighting will, they are still superior to most European and American armies.
The extremely brutal hand-to-hand combat lasted less than two minutes.
With Zhang Sixing opening the way, Platoon Leader Tao led the remaining soldiers of the entire platoon to break through the encirclement.
Platoon leader Tao and others supported, carried, and hugged their injured comrades, and tried their best to follow Zhang Sixing, who had hit the target in front.
Until this moment, the firecrackers in the stronghold were still burning incense, emitting "gunshots" of varying lengths.
This attracted the attention of most of the other Japanese soldiers outside the breach.
After being temporarily safe, Lin Sixing quickly selected a sniper point and said to the retreating soldiers,
"After I'm done, you guys withdraw. See you in the warehouse."
The battle at the breach quickly attracted the attention of the Japanese, who sent reinforcements one after another to hunt down the breakout soldiers.
Looking at the shadowy figures chasing after them, as well as the flashlight light that flashed from time to time, Platoon Leader Tao shouted,
"Brother Four Elements, you..."
He just screamed, but didn't say anything.
Just now when my brothers were breaking through the encirclement, several more fell down.
If Zhang Sixing was a top soldier... maybe, maybe, he wouldn't be able to pull anyone down.
But there is no if on the battlefield. He slapped Zhang Sixing hard on the shoulder and said in a deep voice,
"See you at the warehouse."
After saying that, without looking back, he led his brothers and ran quickly towards the direction of Sihang Warehouse, bending down in the rubble.
At this time, Zhang Sixing, who had reinstalled a silencer on his sniper rifle, raised his rifle and aimed at the Japanese soldiers who were getting closer and closer.
The location he chose was very special, with the Suzhou River behind him and the concession on the other side.
The streets of the city that never sleeps are still brightly lit, and British soldiers in the concession flashlight across the night sky from time to time.
The flickering light can cover up to the maximum extent the muzzle flash that the 38-type rifle has almost no muzzle flash.
"puff"
The sound was slightly louder than spitting, and almost no muzzle flash was produced, which put the chasing Japanese soldiers in extreme danger.
Among them who were shouting and running, someone suddenly fell down without a word.
No Japanese soldier could figure out what the hell this was.
Things like mufflers are still futuristic technology for them.
The Japanese soldier who was shot fell to the ground without saying a word, while his comrades beside him looked confused.
There was no gunshot or muzzle flash, so how did the comrade-in-arms die?
Is it really a ghost? Half an hour ago, there was a rumor that a wolf appeared on the battle line.
Those monsters in the darkness will harvest all life, no matter which side it belongs to.
"puff"
Another pursuer fell in the eight-fold mirror.
Zhang Sixing, who had good eyesight, continued to attack with the efficiency of killing the officer first and the specially equipped soldier second.
After the officers, grenade launchers, and machine gunners all fell silently, the reckless pursuit ceased.
The Japanese soldiers lying in the rubble stared with frightened eyes.
The scenery in front of me is not very dark under the light from the other side of the Suzhou River.
But in this case, everything seems specious.
"Toji, give it..."
Captain Cao, who raised his sword, was not so superstitious.
He guessed that in this case, a small-scale pig attack would be a good way to deal with a lone sniper.
However, when he jumped out and raised his sword, a bullet passed through his skull.
The Japanese soldier who had just followed the order to prop up his body with his arms and planned to run forward with a shout retracted into the rubble again.
This situation is too far away and weird. Could it be that the werewolf-like guy is using some weird magic?
When thinking of this, almost everyone's hair stood up.
None of this means anything to Zhang Sixing.
As Platoon Leader Tao led his men to retreat, he suppressed the pursuing Japanese soldiers.
Zhang Sixing, who was invisible in the darkness, opened his backpack and quickly fixed something on his leg.
It turned into that somewhat scary "tall, hairy monster" on the battlefield filled with dark shadows.
Chapter completed!