Soldiers of the Sichuan Army at the front began to exchange gunfire with the Japanese Army.
But since they couldn't hear the commands, the shooting was a bit disorderly for a while.
Liao Feng also raised his gun to shoot, but after firing just two bullets, he ran out. He crouched down to search the body of a comrade who had fallen beside him but managed to find only six more bullets.
The six bullets were quickly spent again.
No matter how he pulled the trigger of his old rifle, there was no response, which made Liao Feng so angry that he threw away the rifle in his hand.
A rifle without bullets is not as useful as a broadsword.
He drew the broadsword from his back, crouching down, ready to engage the Japanese Army in close combat when they approached.
It was at that moment.
On the battlefield, a bloodstained white cloth unfurled vigorously amidst the smoke.
