My Head of the Huaxia Expeditionary Force

Chapter 272 Armored vehicles and concentration camps (two more in one)

"Little Japan has quite a lot of tricks, what are these things?"

Yao Ma explored the Japanese camps with a submachine gun. The little devil ran too fast and there was still a lot of equipment and materials in the camp that he couldn't take away. These became their trophies.

"Hey, there are still a lot of fruits. Gou Ri's little life is going well."

Yaoma opened a large wooden frame, which contained countless apples and various canned foods around it. It seemed that he had touched a Japanese food group.

"Sangmen Xing, come and fix one too!" Yao Ma casually grabbed an apple and gnawed on it, not forgetting to throw one to Dong Dao.

Dong Dao caught the flying apple, wiped it a little, and stuffed it into his mouth. After fighting all day and night, his stomach was really hungry.

Now that the battle in Longling is basically over, their Falcon Squad is not very useful on the frontal battlefield. Since last night, they have been following the third regiment to pick up leaks, and take advantage of any opportunities.

The size of this camp is not small, located in an inconspicuous mountain depression on the outskirts of Longling, but there are a large number of tents inside, and there are fences surrounded by barbed wire and wooden stakes.

Long Wenwen was keenly aware that there must be something good here, so he immediately led the Falcon team into the camp to see if there was something different.

The little devils had all run away, and there were only quiet tents standing in place in the camp, but they only found some daily necessities on the outside, which made everyone a little discouraged.

"Look inside, the only one who knows how to eat, the starving ghost reincarnated!" Long Wenwen scolded several people angrily, then picked up a box of canned beef and began to feast on it.

"Isn't your turtle the same?" Yao Ma murmured softly, and walked inside while gnawing on an apple. There was actually a large square behind the tent area, where there were actually many huge objects covered by black canvas.

"What are you doing?"

He immediately cut open the tight rope with a dagger, and tore apart the canvas three times, five times and two times, and what was inside surprised him: "Die, die, come and see this!"

"What's wrong!? My mother..."

Long Wenwen hurried over with his people, and he was startled by the sight in front of him. It was actually a brand new half-track armored vehicle.

The car body is about 6 meters long. Two MG3 machine guns equipped with bulletproof plates are placed one after the other at the front and rear of the car. There is no gap in the car body. Even the cab is reinforced with iron grilles. It does half damage,

The rear seats can carry at least 8.9 soldiers, and the entire body is still glowing with metal. You can imagine the enemy trembling in front of this steel monster.

As the canvases were lifted one by one, there were actually all the same armored vehicles behind them. The team members counted carefully, and there were 35 half-track armored vehicles parked in this square.

"Damn it... Fortunately, the little devil can run fast, otherwise..."

Long Wenwen was terrified when he saw it. If this thing was used by the Japanese on the battlefield last night, I don't know how many soldiers of our own side would die under these giant steel beasts.

What he didn't know was that these items were all equipment exchanged by Liao Mingyu last time, and they only appeared in this place because of the special way of obtaining them.

"Immediately report the situation to the attendants, and say that we have made a fortune! Haha!"

Long Wenwen, who came back to his senses, was ecstatic, jumped onto the roof of the car, and played with the brand new machine gun on the car. This should be regarded as another great achievement after the annihilation of the artillery regiment.

Even a fool can see the terrible role of this armored vehicle. With it, what fortifications are there to be afraid of?If you can use this chariot to attack in groups, the scene will be exciting just thinking about it.

"Hey! Are you here, the deputy master of the Dragon University? What is this? Wori..."

At this moment, Meng Fanle came here with the soldiers of the First Main Regiment, and when he saw the dozens of half-track armored vehicles in front of him, he also showed an extremely shocked expression.

"How can a little devil be so rich? His uncle's!" Meng Fan couldn't help but stepped forward and knocked on the hard iron sheet on the car.

It stands to reason that the Japanese did not have many armored units, and they were basically scattered into small tactical units and infantry to carry out coordinated operations. Tanks or chariots were rarely used in clusters.

There are still several so-called "chariot regiments" on the northern battlefield, but almost no large armored units are seen on the southern battlefield. They are all assigned to each regiment as a support weapon for the infantry.

If there is a large "armored rapid response force" in Southeast Asia, it can only be the wonderful Yinlun force of Fufumi Yamashita.

"It's annoying, you kid, don't come and attack me, these iron bumps were discovered by our Falcon team."

Long Wenwen stepped on the edge of the armored vehicle, and he knew what was going on in Meng Fan's mind when he saw Meng Fan's bright eyes, so he immediately clarified the words before speaking.

"Hey, look at what you said. Feelings, you have forgotten that you still have the identity of the head of the first main force group. The palms and backs of your hands are all meat. You can't just think about eating meat to prevent these old brothers Shall we have some soup?"

Meng Fan rolled his eyes, and sarcastically said.

"Let's talk nonsense, don't you guys always miss the position of the head of the regiment? I will resign with the senator when I go back. It's okay for the head office."

Long Wenwen didn't buy it at all. The Falcon Squad was a team that cost a lot of money and took a lot of effort to train. He would be ashamed if he didn't make some achievements.

Liao Mingyu said half a month ago that if the Falcon team didn't perform well on the battlefield...he would have another taste of the power of the invincible whip legs, and someone's ass would never be able to sit on a stool for a week.

For the sake of his ass... no... in order to prove his ability, Long Wenwen showed himself fiercely in the battle.

Shelling the headquarters of the 114th Regiment and stopping the Japanese artillery unit is not a shocking achievement. Wouldn't it be beautiful to add a military achievement of capturing a large number of armored vehicles at the end?
"Okay! You said this, and you don't regret it!"

Meng Fan patted his thigh and immediately climbed up the pole, waiting for this sentence, he had long wanted to break away from Long Wenwen and do it alone, so as not to be swaggered by this grandson all the time.

"Tch... If you want me to say, you are two friends who wear crotch pants, which one can be separated from the other." Yao Ma teased, smoking a cigarette beside him.

"That's right, hehe... Annoyed, dead, you will be called annoying from now on."

Not Spicy also popped up out of nowhere and smiled heartlessly, and consciously took out a few packs of cigarettes from Yao Ma's body: "Damn it, why don't you give me two packs if you have cigarettes?"

"It's not spicy, come to Falcon to play hazi anytime, you don't know how good our treatment is, you can get whatever you want, and it's no problem to eat eight meals a day."

Yao Ma handed over two packs of cigarettes, coaxing and deceiving, he really wanted to get this sworn brother to Falcon to suffer together.

"Don't go, don't go, die every day, what good fruit do you have in your hand? You think I don't know."

Bula knows better than anyone how terrifying the training of the Falcon Squad is, and flatly rejected Yaoma's invitation. Isn't it good to be a battalion commander in a regiment?Don't run to suffer the crime.

"You son of a bitch, aren't you still a brother!"

"Yao Ma is right, Brother Bu Lai...you can also come and play with our Falcon." Long Wenwen smiled slyly at him.

"If you don't go, you don't go. If you die, don't look at me. I won't go even if I kill you." Yao Ma found Long Wenwen's malicious eyes, and was instantly nervous.

While everyone was talking and laughing, a soldier hurried over and reported, "Sirs, come and take a look at this!"

"What's the matter? Is there anything good?" Long Wenwen was overjoyed, subconsciously thinking that he had found some extraordinary equipment.

"It's not a thing... it's a person!"

……

Now the battle of Longling is all over. Under the lightning raid of the third honor division, more than 2000 Japanese troops did not last even one night.

The hundreds of remnants of the 114th regiment did not escape the fate of destruction. So far... all the garrison troops in Longling, including the artillery regiment, and the more than 7000 Japanese troops were basically wiped out, and very few escaped.

The infantry brigade who came from Mangshi for reinforcements was so scared that they turned around and left without saying a word after seeing Longling being captured by the enemy, because they saw the horrific scene on the road.

More than 500 human heads were piled up on the Burma Road, and there were countless corpses of Japanese soldiers beside them.

There were originally 39 villagers in that small village, but only 11 survived in the end. Chen Jize did what he said, and after killing the fleeing little devils, he also chopped off their dog heads and placed them with the heads of other people. Together, to bury the people who died tragically.

The red-eyed soldiers of the third regiment could no longer satisfy the heads of these Japanese, and the corpses of those dead devils became the objects of their venting their anger.

They chopped off the heads of countless ghost corpses and piled them up on the road, just to let the Japanese support troops who came over see what blood debts are!
In particular, the devil officer who killed six Chinese civilians received special treatment. In a rage, Chen Jize directly chopped him into a human stick.He also put a rope around his neck and hung it on a stake.

The bald body with only one head left swayed in the wind, the expression of fear and unwillingness still hung on his face, the uncoagulated blood dripped down along the broken limbs, and behind him was a pile of people with a height of more than two meters. The head of the Jingguan.

You must know that the 114th Regiment belongs to the 18th Division of the Japanese Army, and this division was one of the executioners of the Nanjing Massacre.

Chen Jize's actions are nothing compared to the heinous crimes they committed. These beasts who are not as good as pigs and dogs deserve today's retribution!

……

At this moment, Chen Jize was standing beside Liao Mingyu like an electric pole, neither happy nor sad could be seen on his face, but his bright eyes were extremely firm.

Liao Mingyu walked silently in front of the pile of people, a strong smell of blood wafted from his nostrils, and the surroundings were full of buzzing big-headed flies, as if this place had become a paradise for them to feast.

"What did you do?"

"Yes, attend."

Chen Jize replied sonorously that he did not regret what happened today, at worst he would be dismissed and investigated, and he would still not hesitate to do it again.

Liao Mingyu curled his lips and didn't say much, and there was no emotion in his deep eyes. He kicked casually, and a devil's head was kicked aside with a sound like a rolling watermelon.

"If only I had a camera..."

Chen Jize was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head and looked at him suspiciously.I thought that Liao Mingyu would punish him for torturing and killing the prisoners, but unexpectedly, he said something inexplicable.

"Stinky boy! Don't stand there stupidly, don't the troops need to deploy defenses? Hurry up and build a position for me in the north."

"Huh? You don't blame me for torturing and killing the prisoners?" Chen Jize was astonished.

Liao Mingyu chuckled and said meaningfully: "I have issued an order that my troops will not accept the surrender of any Japanese soldiers from the 18th Division, because they are not worthy!
As for the torture and killing of prisoners of war?I don't see any prisoners of war, these are just the enemies who fought and were wiped out, and you are just doing what you are told. "

Chen Jize looked at Liao Mingyu in disbelief. Although private shooting of prisoners of war happened in various armies of the state government, it was the first time in history that such a thing as beheading was beheaded and built in Beijing.

If people with ulterior motives find out, they will definitely be pushed to the forefront. After all, the government still pays attention to the Geneva Convention on the surface.

Before he did this, he had already planned to go to the military court, but he didn't expect that Liao Mingyu would openly cover him up and take the responsibility on himself.

"Seat..."

Liao Mingyu waved his hand to signal that he didn't need to say more, this brat did what he always wanted to do, how could he punish him?As for what the gang of trash above think, I don't care.

After leaving Chen Jize, Liao Mingyu turned around and whispered to Ding Xiaoer, "Go and see if there is a camera or something in the devil's camp. I'll use it!"

"Understood, Chief of Staff." Ding Xiaoer promised to act immediately.

What a beautiful scene, wouldn't it be a waste of all the hard work of the soldiers of the third regiment if it wasn't recorded?If the photos can be sent to the top of the Japanese army, hehe... I guess the sensation will be no worse than the annihilation of his entire division.

"Chief of Staff, Commander Meng invites you to go there. They reported that they found a concentration camp, which is in a Japanese army camp two kilometers away from here."

Concentration camp?Liao Mingyu's heart was startled by what the communicator said. Does Longling still have prisoners of war being held by little devils?

"Go! Go over and have a look."

……

At the same time, in the military camp that Long Wenwen and the others found, hundreds of skinny prisoners of war slowly walked out of the concentration camp where they were held.

Their eyes were dull and expressionless, and they all exuded a strong stench. Everyone was as thin as a skeleton, only skin and bones were left. Only the large Chinese military uniforms on their bodies could tell their identities.

The little devil circled an open space in the barracks, and a dozen dilapidated thatched houses were their shelter.On the edge of this clearing, dozens of decomposed and smelly corpses were hung from trees for insects and birds to eat.

In addition to the soldiers, there were many ordinary people in the crowd. They had been tortured to the point of inhumanity. Countless people had lost their arms and legs. If you hadn’t seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to imagine what kind of scene it was.

"It's annoying, let the brothers bring some food over here first, there are ready-made ones in the barracks." Long Wenwen was a little bit unbearable, those goddamn little devils did such a heartless thing...

(End of this chapter)