bookrandom Chapter 209 Night attack on the enemy camp·Destroy the enemy with a bloody blade
Chapter 209 Night attack on the enemy camp·Destroy the enemy with a bloody blade
At a critical moment, the captain, observing with keen observation amidst the hail of gunfire, spotted several gasoline barrels behind the Japanese. He acted decisively, taking a grenade from a team member, quickly ignited the fuse, and, with his extensive combat experience and precise judgment, aimed and threw it at the gasoline barrels. With a deafening bang, the gasoline barrels behind the Japanese soldiers exploded violently, sending flames shooting into the sky. The powerful shockwave from the blast sent one of the gasoline barrels soaring into the air, before it slammed back down. At that moment, a Japanese patrol, coming to support them, happened to be below, and the gasoline barrel struck the patrol's light machine gunner squarely, sending the gunner spewing blood and collapsing to the ground...
Several Japanese soldiers caught in the blast were instantly thrown to the ground. The powerful impact sent them careening like kites with their strings cut, landing heavily several meters away. Their bodies clunked as they collided with the ground. Some slammed their heads against rocks, bleeding profusely and falling unconscious. Others, with twisted limbs, evidently suffered fractures. They writhe on the ground, wailing in agony, their weapons scattered, completely defenseless. Flames and thick smoke from the explosion enveloped the area, and a pungent odor permeated the air.
The commandos took the opportunity to pull out the ghost-head swords from their backs and launched a final charge. The team members shouted and rushed towards the Japanese army, engaging in close combat with them.
The captain led the charge, his gaze fixed on the Japanese soldiers ahead. He charged forward, his katana slashing through the air in an arc, slashing fiercely at a Japanese soldier's head. The soldier, terrified, raised his rifle to block. The captain pressed hard, the blade sliding down the barrel of the rifle, slicing directly into the soldier's arm. The soldier screamed, his weapon dropping. The captain, taking advantage of the situation, spun around and struck the soldier's neck with the flat of his katana, knocking him to the ground.
The team members also charged fearlessly into the enemy lines. As one soldier approached the Japanese, one lunged at him with a bayonet. The soldier quickly dodged sideways, simultaneously grasping the katana with both hands and thrusting upward, deflecting the bayonet. Then, he stepped forward and swung the katana sideways, striking the soldier in the abdomen. The soldier, clutching his wound with both hands, collapsed in agony.
Another team member was attacked from the side by the Japanese during a fight. He sensed movement from behind and immediately squatted down. The Japanese bayonet passed over his head. The team member took the opportunity to turn around and stabbed the Japanese soldier in the chest with the tip of his sword. The Japanese soldier's eyes widened and his body slowly fell to the ground.
In the chaotic battle, the team members looked after each other. When one team member was surrounded by Japanese soldiers, others, upon seeing this, quickly rushed over from the side, using their swords to clear a path for their teammates. Back to back, wielding their swords, they engaged in a desperate struggle with the Japanese. Blades flashed, blood splattered, and the battlefield mingled with shouts and screams.
As time went on, the Japanese resistance weakened. Their numbers dwindled, their once neat formations became chaotic, and their morale suffered a severe blow. The commandos seized the opportunity, intensified their attacks, and gradually pushed the Japanese into a desperate situation.
In the end, the commando team successfully wiped out the Japanese guards and patrols. Although the battle was won, the team members also paid a price. They were covered with wounds and blood. Some team members had their arms slashed by bayonets, and some were shot in the legs. But they still gritted their teeth and persisted.
After a brief reorganization, the captain quickly organized the team members to clean up the battlefield, collect useful supplies and weapons and ammunition, and at the same time check the team members' injuries, performing simple bandages and treatment. Afterwards, they evacuated according to the predetermined route, retreating quickly under the cover of darkness, disappearing into the vast night, rushing towards the main force.