War of Resistance

Chapter 1388 World War I Changsha ([-])

This battle was not as Hashimoto Jiro and Hatoyama Juro imagined. It was not an evenly matched battle, but one-sided.

The enemy's ferocious firepower almost made the Japanese army unable to lift their heads up. Whenever they wanted to organize their firepower to counterattack, there would always be four or five small shells from grenadiers aimed at them as if they had eyes. "Hello", that level of precision is even more proficient than those little Japanese who play grenades.

"Hagaya deer! If this continues, don't talk about drinking sake, it's still up to you whether you can go back!" Hatoyama Shiliurou looked very unhappy, well, of course, as a normal person, he probably is I don't want to die so soon.

"Commander Hatoyama! Why don't we cover you and retreat! Our troops probably won't be able to hold out for long, and the combat effectiveness of these damned Chinese troops is too strong!" Hashimoto Jiro suggested that the situation was already very bad. , In less than 10 minutes, they will be wiped out. It is better to let Hatoyama break through and count the ball.

"No! We can't withdraw at this time. If we withdraw, it will be a dead end if we return to the division headquarters. We will definitely be ordered to commit seppuku!" Hatoyama Shiliulang said through gritted teeth. My family probably won't have a good life either, they might as well die here.

"I understand, this is the only way for us." Jiro Hashimoto's face was full of despair.

Before Jiro Hashimoto and Jukuro Hatoyama figured out how to die in a more "tragic" way, they heard the horns of the national army charging.

That's right, it's the horn of the charge.

Because they have almost cleaned up the Japanese soldiers, their next target is the remnants of the Japanese army who are hiding in the car and trying to resist.

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"Company commander, this time we've made a lot of money." A soldier ran to Liu Houming and reported.

At this time, the officers and soldiers of the special service company had basically reached the road, leaving only some soldiers with better marksmanship still at the commanding heights to prevent other surviving Japanese soldiers from attacking their comrades.

"Don't worry about this, just check to see if there are any little devils who are still alive. Remember, be clean and tidy. We don't even have the habit of taking prisoners!" Liu Houming said decisively.

"Yes! Sir!" The soldier responded.

Not only did this soldier want to carry out the company commander's order to the end, but even the officers and soldiers around Liu Houming also passed on the company commander's order-this is their tradition, which has existed since the establishment of the spy company. Zhang Tianhai didn't like this kind of creature called "Japanese" very much, and he even ordered the spy company not to keep alive.

That's right, in Zhang Tianhai's view, since these Japanese soldiers stepped into the land of China, there must be crimes on their hands, which are crimes filled with the blood of the Chinese people.

Zhang Tianhai would never forgive such people who had original sins, what's more, Zhang Tianhai himself was an officer who broke out from Nanjing, and he felt that these people should pay with blood.

Although Liu Houming is cautious, he is still very interested in what the soldier said about "making a fortune"-you know, their special agent company is well-informed, and they often take away the little devil's logistics In the stronghold, there are a lot of Japanese army ammunition piled up in mountains.

Since it can be called "making a fortune", there must be many valuable things, so Liu Houming must find out for himself.

"Pry open these boxes!" Liu Houming said to a soldier beside him.

"Yes, company commander." The soldier quickly ran onto those Japanese transport trucks, skillfully picked up a crowbar, and pried at the sealed wooden box.

After the soldier pried open the wooden box, Liu Houming realized that he had really made a fortune.

I saw strips of golden things lying in the wooden box, so long and so round...then they are the shells of Qiwushan Cannon!

"Quick! Clean up the devils as quickly as possible. Let's take as many supplies as we can, and retreat immediately!!" Liu Houming said.

At this moment, another soldier ran to the front of Liu Houming and reported: "Report to the company commander, two little devils were found in the truck in front, we can't break through directly, because the truck is full of shells, if it blows up It's a shame to say that!"

"Oh? What devil?" Liu Houming's interest suddenly came.

"It's probably the officers of the two little devils. Those little devils wanted to protect that car just now." The soldier reported truthfully.

"That's okay, let their tires be blown out, and booby traps will be placed on their cars. If they dare to open the door, it will explode immediately. The rest of the people, immediately carry the shells! Carry them to the top of the mountain, anyway Don't leave anything to these little devils!" Liu Houming gave the order directly.

"Yes! Company Commander!" The surrounding soldiers also responded one after another.

Yes, this batch of shells is really not a fortune for Liu Houming personally, but it is definitely a fortune for the guards in the entire theater, because the artillery battalion needs shells the most?Taking this batch of cannonballs and hitting the little devils on the head is enjoyable. Usually, the little devils hit them a lot.

As for the placement of these shells, Liu Houming thought very simply, that is to find a safe place to hide the shells first, and then report to the group, that would definitely be a great achievement...

Thinking of this, Liu Houming felt flattered... Well, as for the two little devils trapped in the car, that's not in his consideration at all—if these two little devils were not afraid of death, they would have already been killed. The real gun came out to serve as their spy company, how could they still hide in the car?Play peekaboo?
Yes, the two little devils trapped in the car are the main commanders in charge of transportation, Hatoyama Shikuro and Hashimoto Jiro.

These two people were undoubtedly very unlucky. After all, the driver was killed by the gunmen of the national army in the first place. He was so lucky that the doors on both sides were useless in the violent explosion.

Yes, it's just a malfunction, and Japanese manufacturing in this era is not that strong.

"Commander Hatoyama, what should we do? The Chinese army outside seems to want to attack us..." Jiro Hashimoto looked at Jukuro Hatoyama with a look of despair on his face.

At this time, Hatoyama Shiliulang's heart was probably also broken: It would be great if he could shoot two shots openly, it would be better than being trapped here to death, life and death are involuntary...

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PS: Updates are coming!I wanted to update it sooner, but Calvin got dizzy and dizzy, it was too difficult.

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