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Maintaining a keen observation and a clear mind at any time is a necessary quality for the staff. Xiang Debiao found that almost all the soldiers in the early squad were young people in their early 20s. His slightly tender face was covered by black oil. What was strange was that he exuded the cruelty of a veteran.

The sound of cannons was roaring, most of which were small caliber mountain cannons, or even many earth cannons mixed with. The artillery did not have any special marks, so people who were not inside the 259th Division would be unable to tell.

The charge whistles were blown, tearing open the boiling air and shaking the blood and energy of the person's body.

Is this the battlefield? Xiang Debiao died alone and he would not have expected that he would rush to the front line like a big-headed soldier. Until now, his spirit was still a little dazed. After all, the death squad was not a joke, and he rushed forward with his head in his arms.

Xiang Debiao did not show any fearful expression, but it surprised **Fen who saw it, but now he was going to charge, and **Fen's energy was not all on Xiang Debiao. He shouted: "Brothers, sacrifice your blood for the great motherland!"

**Fen's voice was roaring with a harsh sound, but it made Xiang Debiao's ears a little touched. At this moment, he thought of the institutions who only know how to sit and talk about strategies and tactics, and opened his mouth with yellow teeth and white mouths. He just asked them to go to the front line to push forward and block four. Then look at the people in front of him, these soldiers, these top soldiers, even middle soldiers and lower soldiers, they used their bodies and lives to defend the last wall of the motherland. People's hearts will not perish, and heaven will not perish me, let alone Japanese pirates.

Xiang Debiao smiled, and he felt very happy. At this moment, even if he died immediately, he had no regrets because he saw hope, tomorrow, and the day when the Anti-Japanese War was victorious.

Like a wild horse that broke free from reins, the first to the death squad rushed to the front line. The blade in their hands was cold, but the war souls on their bodies were boiling. For them, death was a kind of glory!

Xiang Debiao is not the fastest running. His years of civilian work has already reduced his physical fitness. How can he be compared with these big-headed soldiers who are struggling in the rain of bullets every day?

The 200-meter death zone is an experience gained by the suicide squad after previous shocks. The final physical strength must be maintained at the last two hundred meters to advance at full speed, and you cannot stop at any time, otherwise the enemy's fierce firepower can grind you into minced meat.

Running quickly, the heart pumped blood vigorously, and the world seemed to have become less noisy. This was a very wonderful feeling. Xiang Debiao only felt that he could not hear the shrill roar of guns, but he seemed to be able to hear his heart beating vigorously. He had forgotten what he came because of, and there were only two words left in his mind to kill the enemy.

A tall man like an iron tower, holding a high sword like an inspiring flag. **Fen, a madman, spitting the most dirty curse on the earth in his mouth, running at a high speed, laughing wildly from time to time. In ancient times, there were generals who were scattered by the enemy generals and beheaded by the enemy generals. Now **Fen is marching into the death zone in a crazy way.

Boom boom boom! The Japanese's small steel cannon was completely burned with shells without any hesitation. The one responsible for the defense of the 200-meter death zone was the crazy shooting of four crooked machine guns on both sides of the east and west. Because the attack of the 259th Division was too crazy, the barrels of the crooked machine guns of the Japanese crooked machine gun were burning hot and hot, and they needed to be continuously poured with water to cool down. The shooting efficiency and accuracy of the machine gun also decreased due to excessive use, but the continuous flanking strafing was still the most dangerous enemy of the charge troops.

Warriors fell in front of you and around you. War is not about playing house, it is about to die. Xiang Debiao only felt that he had truly understood the meaning of this sentence at this time. Only when you are infinitely close to the front line of the battlefield can you understand what war is.

The unique stubbornness and tenacity of the old Hunan people were fully reflected in Xiang Debiao. His speed was not very fast, but his steps did not stop for a moment. He knew that he could not stop. As long as there was a slight pause, he would become a living target for the enemy. The Sakata United team was not a security team, they were elites among the Japanese army, and the shooting accuracy of the soldiers was quite terrifying.

The suicide squad was like a sharp knife, straight into the heart of the enemy. The suicide squad soldiers shouted loudly: "Come first! Death!" It seemed like a kind of self-psychological motivation and spiritual pressure on the enemy. When the two armies met, the brave won, and the courage could produce momentum. Only when the momentum came, the enemy could win.

Following the fierce attacks, one echelon after another are attacking brigades, with a battalion organized in total, and the team is long and can effectively ensure the continuity and maximum effectiveness of the echelon attack. This wave-type offensive echelon is the most effective formation in the tough battle.

In the trenches of the second front of the Japanese army, a Japanese army named Satsumasa was solemnly watching the commander of the Fourth Battalion of the 2nd, Koji Nakasadamura!

Hiroji Tamura's eyes were attracted by a man as strong as an iron tower. The tall Chinese commander rushed to the last day. When the day was about to reach a dangerous distance of 200 meters, Hiroji Tamura's hands wearing white gloves made an attacking gesture. The adjutant beside Hiroji Tamura immediately ordered the tank squadron to take the initiative.

The roaring tank drove out and rushed forward with the momentum of crushing everything. The infantry hid behind the tank and assaulted forward.

Taking the first trench was the goal of Koji Tamura. He knew that behind him, the highest officials, Ichio Inoue and Tomoko Sakata, were closely watching the battle situation, and the mandate he received was to attack and take the position taken away by the Chinese. This was Koji Tamura's determination.

"Get out of the way, my uncle, I have all made the armored chariots. A few people come to find a way to get rid of the iron can!" After the Japanese army dispatched the tank, **Fen immediately asked the soldiers to find a cover to stop the charge. He originally wanted to insert it into the enemy's trenches, but he didn't expect the Japanese to jump out and fight, which was a variable.

When they saw such a giant for the first time, even when they heard the veterans who fought in the Battle of Songhu and told them about armored vehicles when they were recruits, they still couldn't help but feel fear from the bottom of their hearts when they were really seeing it. It was a kind of powerful fear of the unknown.

"***, each one has no eggs to make a fortune!" **Fen cursed. At this time, the best way to solve the fear of the soldiers is to remove the iron lump. The thing that can make people feel scared is to knock it out severely, exert its own majesty, and eliminate the fear in the soldiers' hearts!!

"Don't you, prepare a pack of explosives for me, and two people will cover me!" **Fen rolled up her sleeves and shouted without hesitation.

On the cliff, a real man stands out from his sword and horse, who else can I do this!!
Chapter completed!