A magazine of 30,000 rounds, you call it Hanyang

"Report to the regiment commander, all the devils in the stone house have been eliminated, and the hostages are safe."

Zheng Kaixuan received the report while he was still in mid-air.

The news that the hostages were safe gave him peace of mind and endless confidence.

Zheng Kaixuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Controlling the stone house was the first step in his plan. By completing this step, he would have won half of the battle.

"Kaixun, well done! You're amazing!"

Li Yunlong was in mid-air, firing his fully automatic rifle downwards, and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

In the blink of an eye, Zheng Kaixuan and twenty soldiers of the Sharp Knife Regiment had landed on the ground.

"Lao Li, take five people and guard the stone house. Everyone else, follow me and kill!"

Li Yunlong immediately led his men to surround the stone house. Together with the five people who had rushed into the stone house before, a total of ten people were responsible for protecting the safety of the people inside the stone house.

Zheng Kaixuan led the remaining fifteen people and rushed towards the Japanese.

The Japanese troops were relatively scattered, and the area where the spearhead regiment landed was centered on the stone house.

Although the twenty people who had just landed opened fire together, they only managed to kill more than fifty devils.

The rest of the Japanese had scattered and hid behind ravines, rocks and other shelters and complex terrain.

There are at least more than 150 devils left.

The soldiers of the spearhead regiment still have to face the situation of being outnumbered ten to one.

Behind a big rock, Kikuchi Nukai was sweating profusely while talking on the phone to Yamamoto Ikki.

Zheng Kaixuan's palm strike from the sky stunned him.

"Colonel, something bad has happened. Zheng Kaixuan is flying over here..."

"What? You mean, they flew here?"

Yamamoto Ikki was also extremely depressed.

However, he did catch a message from Kikuchi's words.

That means Zheng Kaixuan has come in person!

Ever since Zheng Kaixuan confronted the two major Japanese brigades last year, slogans have been circulating among the Japanese to target the spearhead regiment and eliminate Zheng Kaixuan.

Inside the Japanese military camp, there were portraits of Zheng Kaixuan almost everywhere, and Judi Nufang recognized Zheng Kaixuan at a glance.

Before participating in this mission, Kikuchi Nobunaga had considered that the Spearhead Group might not act according to common sense, so he consulted Yamamoto at that time.

"Your Excellency, what if the Sharp Blade Group really doesn't care about the lives of the hostages and launches a forced attack?"

Yamamoto had a wry smile on his face at the time.

"It's a dead end, there's no other way."

"Then, if they're afraid the locusts might kill the hostages and send a small force to sneak in and launch a surprise attack, how are we supposed to win?"

In fact, Yamamoto Ikki had thought about this problem after his defeat in Yangcun.

"If you need to deal with a small group of spearhead troops, you must first avoid their small plane bombing. You can use some complex terrain that small planes cannot penetrate."

"Secondly, ordinary rifle bullets can't penetrate their protective suits, so they can only be used in close combat. In close combat, blunt force strikes are necessary to be effective..."

Even Yamamoto himself did not expect that his idea would actually be used in a battle.

The main reason for holding the hostages in Shijiaopo was because the terrain here is relatively complex.

As if sensing Kikuchi's tension and fear, Yamamoto Ikki began to comfort him and once again painted a rosy picture for him.

"Kikuchi-kun, don't panic. Quickly retreat into the woods and deep ravines, and use the advantageous terrain to eliminate Zheng Kaixuan! There's an old Chinese saying that wealth and honor are sought in danger. If you can eliminate Zheng Kaixuan, you'll become a colonel. I wish Colonel Kikuchi success in advance."

Yamamoto's call of "Colonel Kikuchi" made Kikuchi's heart blossom with joy.

"Wealth and honor are sought through risk. I'm going to fight Zheng Kaixuan."

Kikuchi gritted his teeth. He felt that he still had more than a hundred Japanese soldiers under his command, and he might not lose if he really had to fight a hand-to-hand combat with the Sharp Knife Regiment.

You know, the devils he brought this time were basically the best at bayonet fighting in the entire infantry battalion.

Just as Zheng Kaixuan led twenty people to descend from the sky like a divine army, Kikuchi Nufang immediately gave up the hostages.

He knew very well that in an open battle, not to mention his 200 men, even if there were another 1,000 men, they might not be enough to kill the spearhead group.

Kikuchi and the remaining Japanese soldiers retreated into a large forest not far behind them.

At the same time, in order to anger Zheng Kaixuan.

He also arranged a mortar and four grenade launchers, aiming the muzzles at the stone house, ready to kill all the hostages and force Zheng Kaixuan into the woods to duel with them in close combat.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom..."

At this moment, four drones carrying Triumph grenades fell from the sky, and the overwhelming Triumph grenades annihilated the Japanese artillery.

Before setting off, Zheng Kaixuan had several of the drones equipped with bombs to prevent this move by the Japanese.

"kill!"

Zheng Kaixuan took the lead, leading 15 soldiers along the rugged terrain, chasing the Japanese invaders towards the chrysanthemum field.

In fact, there was no need for Judi Nufang to force Zheng Kaixuan to take action. From the moment he set out, Zheng Kaixuan had already made up his mind that he would never let any of the Japanese here go.

No matter where they run to!

No matter whether they go to heaven or hell, they must die!

In the blink of an eye, Zheng Kaixuan and his men rushed into the woods.

"Da da da da da da..."

After killing a small number of Japanese devils with their guns, the soldiers of the spearhead regiment were surrounded.

The space in the woods is small and the environment is cramped, making it easy for the Japanese to rush over and engage in close combat.

In such a place, it is indeed difficult for a spear to exert much power.

At this moment, in order to defeat the Sharp Knife Regiment, Kikuchi Nufang kept making big promises to his Japanese subordinates.

"Colonel Yamamoto said that if we kill this group of Eighth Route Army soldiers, everyone will be promoted three ranks and receive a bonus..."

"Warriors of the Empire, bring out your Bushido spirit and finish off their work..."

"The soldiers of the Sharp Knife Regiment are also human beings, not gods. Small planes can't enter the woods, and their weapons are also restricted here. Pick up the hammer in your hand and smash them to death..."

Before setting off, Kikuchi Nufang specially prepared a lot of blunt weapons for his group of Japanese devils.

For example, hammers, iron bars, steel pipes, wooden sticks, etc.

These devils were bewitched by the blooming chrysanthemums and relied on their large number of people. They rushed towards the sharp knife group with screams as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

Faced with these Japanese soldiers who swarmed in like crazy, Zheng Kaixuan did not panic.

He quickly put the spear on his back and reached out to take out a big knife from his waist.

At the same time, all the soldiers of the spearhead regiment who followed him in the charge drew their swords from behind.

A Japanese soldier raised a wooden stick and hit Zheng Kaixuan on the head. Zheng Kaixuan leaned to the side and the Japanese soldier's stick missed him. Because he used too much force, his center of gravity was unstable and he staggered two steps.

Zheng Kaixuan seized the opportunity and kicked the Japanese soldier in the ribs, knocking him down.

Then, the big knife in his hand flashed with a cold light, and he chopped it hard at the Japanese's neck.

"puff!"

The Japanese heads fell to the ground and blood splattered everywhere!

This scene directly scared the Japanese soldiers who were rushing towards Zheng Kaixuan. They held the blunt weapons in their hands, their pupils dilated sharply, and they were so scared that they stood there in a daze.

Zheng Kaixuan raised the bloody sword and shouted.

"Brothers! Kill! Use your swords to hit the devil's heads!"