Pinduoduo connects the past and present; the wildest young commander and his entire army help me bar

Qin Lizhi was quick to act, grabbing his submachine gun and telling his men, "Leave a small group to cover the wounded as they retreat to safety. The rest of you, follow me!"

"Yes!"

"Young Marshal!"

They strode quickly through the floating dust in perfect unison.

Under the cover of night, danger lurked everywhere, like swirling steam, and the sound of bullets whizzing past your ears.

Every hair on my body stood on end, and every nerve in my body was taut, for fear that one wrong step would send me to meet the King of Hell in the next second.

The soldiers carried steamed buns and canned food, quickly swallowing them as they walked to replenish their energy.

Tonight! A tough battle is about to begin!

Flames danced in the air. The moonlight was as clear as water.

Enemy figures passed by in the firelight, only to be felled by gunfire.

"Da da da!" "Da da da!"

The vanguard set up submachine guns captured from the Japanese soldiers in the trenches and opened fire on the hateful Japanese troops.

"Die! You damned Japanese devils!"

"My father, my mother, my sister, my brother-in-law, my sister, my wife, my father-in-law, my mother-in-law, my nephew, my niece, my niece, my son, my wife! Today I can finally avenge you all!"

"boom--"

The sounds of submachine guns were mixed with those of sniper rifles; the marksmanship was swift and precise, one shot, one kill; one shot, two kills! The rapid-fire shooting technique was becoming increasingly proficient.

The blood surging within my body seemed to be rushing, churning, and roaring.

All the resentment, hatred, and unwillingness found an outlet at this moment.

It was for their families and for their country. The hatred for their country and their families weighed heavily on their shoulders and in their hearts. On days when they could not fight, they felt suffocated and could not breathe.

But at this moment, the berserker genes in everyone's bodies were activated!

"Bang bang bang!"

The enemy troops ahead fell one by one.

But even more people are flocking to this side.

Our soldiers also fell to the ground one after another.

As the soldiers watched their brothers fall, seeing those they knew and those they didn't know who had been fighting bravely just a moment ago and then lying dead on the ground the next, their adrenaline surged wildly. Their hands holding guns trembled, their arms trembled, their hearts trembled, but their feet seemed to be welded to the spot.

Only one thought remained in my mind:

kill!

Kill! Kill!

kill!kill!kill!

In the enemy camp, the leader, his face flushed with anger, rattled off a string of words to the traitor.

"Baka yarou! Wasn't it said that without military rations, the soldiers wouldn't have enough to eat or wear, and wouldn't be able to hold out for long?"

"waste!"

"You're dead, you're dead!"

"boom!"

A spy, his eyes wide open, refused to fall to the ground and die.

Only one person remained, kneeling down with a thud and kowtowing awkwardly on the ground.

"Sir, we've gathered information. Our men spent a long time infiltrating among them, and they definitely ran out of rations a couple of days ago!"

"We don't know why they suddenly had strength."

"Have we fallen for their counter-espionage plot?"

"waste!"

The cold, hard barrel of a gun was pressed against the traitor's temple.

That person was so scared that he wet his pants.

At this moment, the Japanese army suffered repeated defeats.

The man, not bothering to settle scores with the traitor, loosened his collar, glared, and stepped forward.

Upon closer inspection, they saw a tall, slender figure calmly directing the attack amidst the hail of bullets. With his elegant movements, the entire Jinsan Brigade seemed to be on steroids, charging towards them like wolves and tigers.

As the night deepened, Qin Lizhi's tall figure blended into the darkness, giving off a sense of oppressive power, like a demon descending to earth.

The air was thick with the smell of death!

The man fired a shot into the sky, and the soldiers of the Jinsan Brigade charged towards them like wolves and tigers!

"kill!"

"Kill!"

Those sounds were like death knells, approaching with immense killing intent.

Kazuki Nagai felt his liver and gall bladder tremble. The enemy's momentum was too strong, like a wild beast that had been released from its cage, endlessly reaping lives.

He almost immediately realized the disparity between the two armies.

Sometimes, the outcome of a battle between two armies is decided from the very beginning.

The enemy's momentum is too strong! We absolutely cannot engage them head-on!

He dared not linger in the fight and immediately gave the order to retreat.

But by this time, the Jinsan Brigade had gone berserk. Since the enemy was so blind as to insist on attacking the mountain city, they were now trapped like turtles in a jar!

"Chase!"

"Kill them all, loot them all!"

With a command given, the Jinsan Brigade charged towards the Japanese regiment like a flood.

Sensing the overwhelming killing intent of the Shinzo Brigade, Nagai Kazuki tried his best to remain calm and said, "You, your battalion, will cover my retreat."

"You, your two battalions, hold off the Jinsan Brigade!"

"Report to the lieutenant general immediately! The intelligence from Jin San's brigade is wrong; we've all been deceived by that traitor!"

"Yes!"

Nagai and Nozomi fled in embarrassment.

But why would you spit out a duck that's already in your mouth?

Qin Lizhi's hawk-like eyes were fixed on the front, and he sneered, "annihilate the entire 243rd Regiment."

"Tonight, it's a fight to the death!"

"Till death!"

"We swear to follow Young Marshal Qin to the death!"

The entire valley descended into chaos and fighting.

When the 243rd Regiment first entered the mountain city, the terrain was complex, and coupled with their loss of morale, they quickly fled in disarray.

The number of soldiers covering Nagai and Nozomi dwindled, and they barely managed to escape the mountain castle after losing almost half of their troops.

The deafening sounds of battle behind him left Nagai Kazuki trembling with fear, and he practically scrambled back to report.

The remaining two regiments delayed the advance of Shinzo's brigade, with most of their men dying from gunfire and landmines.

The Jinsan Brigade, relying on its familiarity with the terrain of the mountain city, lured the two regiments into the minefield.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

The minefield was covered with countless landmines. Once one was triggered, countless more landmines would fly into the air, and the severed limbs of the Japanese soldiers would fly into the air, their screams echoing throughout the mountain town.

A few people raised their arms and covered their heads in a gesture of surrender, huddled in the minefield, trembling.

The gun fell from his hand, and he became a prisoner, trembling with fear.

This battle ended in a resounding victory for the Jinsan Brigade.

They captured 3,000 submachine guns and took 2,000 prisoners.

Qin Lizhi narrowed his eyes and ordered in a deep voice, "Deputy Officer Zhang, put all these prisoners in the prison in the mountain city."

"Yes!"

"Zhang Youde, please check and store the guns and ammunition."

"Yes, Marshal!"

"Liu Xiaoshu, take your men and plug the breach. After tonight, the enemy will definitely counterattack. We must defend the line, or the people of the entire mountain town will be in danger."

"It's the young marshal!"

Qin Lizhi breathed a sigh of relief, pinched the bridge of his nose, and turned to leave.

But at that moment, something unexpected happened!

With a loud "bang," the sniper rifle rang out, and the bullet whizzed through the air, grazing Qin Lizhi's ear, causing blood to gush out instantly!

Exclamations erupted, "Young Marshal!"