Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 368 The touchstone of 'brave'!
There are still many Chinese in the queue passing through the checkpoint. If these real Chinese refugees were put into the slaughterhouse with the Japanese, their chances of surviving would not exceed one percent.

And these people, each has a family behind them, with wives, parents and children. When they die, the road to escape is already full of dangers, which almost means that the family is over.

Lei Xiong is a resolute and resolute soldier, and his heart will never be indecisive. In order to kill the enemy, he will pay any price, but it definitely does not mean that he is a butcher.

After thinking hard, I came up with such a trick to pick out some Japanese and put them together with the Chinese, so as not to arouse the suspicion of the Japanese.

Of course, the premise of all this is still based on how he identified the Japanese.

As for how to accurately locate the Japanese and the Chinese, the Japanese have short legs and short stature. The Chinese in this era are generally not tall. Naturally, it cannot be judged from the body shape. China and Japan are located in East Asia, and the gap between them is extremely flat. Small, not to mention the Japanese who want to fight back to their "hometown", they are all descendants of Yunnan people and Shandong people who crossed with Japanese island natives.

The main difference has to be stripped away.

Not watching JJ!

Yes to see JIOJIO!
To be precise, look at the toes.

"Battalion Commander, you said it's okay to let the Japanese into the shooting range we specially set up, but how can we determine which ones are Chinese and which ones are Japanese?" Lei Xiong clearly remembered asking him this way before leaving. His Tang knife.

"Hey, there is a difference between the toes of the Japanese and the Chinese. When the refugees get into trouble and see that the situation cannot be dealt with, they should give up checking their bodies and all kinds of luggage and just let them be barefoot. They should be very cooperative, including what Look at the Japanese who are exactly like us." Tang Dao laughed.

"The Japanese have shorter toes?" Lei Xiong took it for granted that he had found the answer.

"What do you think? The brain is a good thing." Under the moonlight, Tang Dao's big white eyes almost made Lei Xiong think that Commander Tang began to like men, and his little heart was pounding, but it seemed that he didn't dislike it too much!That's what's most frightening.

"Do you wear flip-flops?"

"What's a flip-flop?" Lei Xiong, the once resolute and resolute commander of the fire support company, felt that he was an idiot, and many words spoken by Commander Tang Daying were blank for him.

"Forget it, I can't explain it to you now. When there is no war, I will make a pair for each of the big guys. Wear it with big pants and sunglasses, and lie on the sea and listen to the waves. Haifeng looks at the bikini, and you know how cool it is!" Tang Dao grinned.

雷雄
He knows about sunglasses and the sea, but if he goes out in some big underpants, won't he be beaten up?
Would that be worse than a war?

"Japanese people like to wear clogs, which are wooden slippers. This causes the big toe and second toe of all Japanese people to be more open than other people. Oil leak?" Tang Dao saw Lei Xiongyi His face was dull, and he lamented in his heart that no one would share the beauty of the future with him in this era, and he could only explain the reason in a rigid manner.

You don’t understand oil spills, but why you watch JIOJIO Lei Xiong can be understood in seconds.

It's like ladies and sluts, Japanese, they belong to the kind whose legs can be separated a little bit!
However, Lei Xiong is a practical talent. Although Tang Dao said so, he was still a little worried. It happened that there were Japanese pilots who fell to death yesterday, even if there were only stumps left. Li Jiujin and his soldiers put the Japanese Jiojio by the fire to observe carefully.

In the end, it was concluded that Commander Tang Daying was a genius.

What you said is so damn correct. The two toes of the Japanese are not normally separated. As long as the eyes are not blind, you can see it.

Of course, with this magical operation of precisely locating the Japanese, there is another very important reason for keeping some Japanese and Chinese at the checkpoint besides not wanting to accidentally kill their own civilians.

Lei Xiong needs prisoners.

Dead devils are all good devils, but a devil who can obediently tell the information he wants is also a good baby.

The easiest way to deal with thieves who can't be prevented for a thousand days is to kill all the thieves.

Like many Chinese who choose to be traitors in the face of death threats, not all Japanese are unyielding.

There were two light machine guns and a dozen rifles at the checkpoint against a dozen or so Japanese soldiers holding shell guns. The firepower was not good enough, but with barbed wire and fortifications, they did their mental calculations and unintentionally. Five or six Japanese soldiers were killed by the first fire.

Even if the rest of the Japanese army wanted to resist, they still had more than enough energy, so they wanted to rush over!The barbed wire is not someone who can jump up with a firm will, and the sharp cold light that supports the pointed end of the barbed wire can easily pierce the human body.

Then someone must be a human shield, but Mao is Lao Tzu?No one wants to be hung on a barbed wire as bacon to dry after a painful death. Wouldn't that be delicious?

"Put down your weapons, raise your hands and kneel!" This is the biggest difference between the merciless shooting at the checkpoint and the bridgehead.

After killing seven or eight people in a row, the two machine guns also mainly used deterrent shooting, and did not concentrate all their firepower on the almost desperate Japanese soldiers lying on the ground, let alone throwing grenades that could almost wipe them out.

The Japanese army also had no shortage of people who wanted to resist desperately. They pointed at the fortification that made the sound with a shuttle of bullets to show their attitude. For such people, the Chinese defenders would naturally not be polite, and they had already aimed their rifles at them and shot them to death. .

Those who can be here are all German weapon master veterans who have been honed on the bloody battlefield of Songhu. Whether it is tenacious will or marksmanship, they will never lose to the existence of these elite Japanese soldiers, and they will never kill people. Relentless.

What the commander wants is a soft guy who can tell the information, not this kind of strong-willed guy.

The blood of the strong-willed is the most suitable nourishment for the fertile earth, and it is also the best medicine for finding soft eggs.

When the grenades were thrown dozens of meters away, the gunpowder smoke mixed with the dust mixed with the screams of the colleagues, watching their main force become lambs waiting to be slaughtered by the grenades and machine guns, the Japanese elite with only five people finally collapsed .

They know that under the trap carefully constructed by the Chinese, if they want to survive, it does not depend on how brave they are, but how cowardly they have to be.

A Japanese soldier took the lead in throwing down his shell gun. According to Li Jiujin's loud slogan, he knelt down on his knees, put his head in his hands, and cried with tears streaming down his face: "I surrender, please don't kill me! I want to see Ma again." numb!"

In the face of death, the pride I once had was thrown away in the hail of bullets, but the tears streaming down my face may not be because I feel ashamed, but because I am glad that I have taken this step bravely. Only in this way can I go home and see Mama!
The bravery of the Japanese army saved him, and his remaining four companions didn't appear to be fools, what 'damn, you trampled on the honor of the Imperial Army! ' and other slogans did not appear, but because after having a leader, the four Japanese soldiers also gave up their psychological burden, dropped their guns one after another, knelt down and hugged their heads.

Death is the hardest touchstone of bravery!
All five Japanese soldiers survived because they sacrificed their knees.

However, the Japanese army in the slaughterhouse tens of meters away did not receive this preferential treatment.

No matter howling forward or silently dodging, under the ravages of more than 40 grenades and Heizi's MG600 machine gun that has fired 34 rounds and changed the barrel once, it finally became silence.

Everyone is equal before the bullet, and Major Nishikawa Changlong did not receive preferential treatment with his military rank. In the second wave of grenade attacks, the Japanese Major was hit in the head by fragments of a grenade explosion.

A wise and wise head does not have a helmet, and a fragment the size of a fingernail can easily kill him.

Shao Zuo's life was not as valuable as expected. The civilians who were asked to help the army clean up the battlefield pinched their noses and threw the body of the Japanese Army Major into the Suzhou River to feed the fish, with a look of disgust.

He was dead, and he was still staring at his big eyes. It was so scary in the middle of the night.

The infantry squad of the Japanese army in the checkpoint was settled, and they also began to throw grenades there and use machine guns to block the rear of the Japanese army who wanted to retreat.

As a result of the front and rear flanking attacks, the Japanese army approaching a Japanese infantry squadron did not survive 5 minutes under such an attack.

When the smoke cleared, the more than 100-meter road and the wilderness were full of Japanese corpses.

But Chinese soldiers are not in a hurry to enter the battlefield. They hold rifles and shoot accurately at any suspicious targets. The dead will naturally die more thoroughly, and the living will become dead.

Sure enough, several Japanese soldiers jumped out of the pile of corpses and tried their best, but they were naturally shot dead mercilessly.

It was not until a few minutes later that the infantry who had installed the bayonets entered the battlefield, and once again made up the knife to all the Japanese in the field.

There were seven or eight Japanese soldiers who were only seriously injured. When they were stabbed by the bayonet, they instinctively held the blade of the bayonet with their hands, with pleading eyes, begging for life.

But the Chinese infantry obviously didn't bypass their thoughts.

On the battlefield, why didn't their brothers live like this, but the Japanese, let them go?
not at all.

This is called, the way of heaven is reincarnation!
Stepping on their desperately writhing bodies, twisting the bayonet blade fiercely and then slamming it, the fingers were cut off, and their last trace of life was also cut off.

Seeing those Japanese soldiers who had their hands tied and ordered to kneel down to watch all this weep bitterly, they may feel more fortunate in their hearts.

This group of Chinese people was different from what they had encountered. They were obviously much more cold-blooded and cruel. If they were not smart enough, they would probably be the same as their colleagues.

Killed like a chick.

As a result of the almost cruel battlefield cleaning, after Lei Xiong personally promised that he would never kill them, the five Japanese prisoners hardly resisted, and they offered the answers Lei Xiong needed.

The approximate location of another Japanese army lurking, the password code for their contact, who is the commander, how many troops are there, what equipment, etc.

The vanguard group that had returned quickly moved 3 kilometers away. Cheng Tieshou on the No. 1 air defense position carried two machine guns and an MG34 and the two infantry platoons responsible for guarding them marched quickly from the right.

The No. 2 air defense position carried 3 heavy machine guns and an infantry platoon ran across the bridge in the dark, and joined Li Jiujin's 2nd platoon, plus 2 mortars. Lei Xiong personally led the rapid march from the left wing.

Under Xichuan Changlong's order, an infantry squadron was lurking in the hills on the bank of the river three or four kilometers away from the bridge. Finally, at 8:[-] p.m., they saw the signal flare fired by the major in the night sky, one red and two green, representing the need for reinforcements.

(End of this chapter)