My Head of the Huaxia Expeditionary Force

Chapter 446
At this moment, the soldiers of the Second Regiment on the opposite bank were fully firing. In addition to heavy artillery, mortars, M2 heavy machine guns... as long as they could reach the range of weapons, they all greeted the little devil desperately.

The unsuspecting Japanese fell in pieces, shells fell into the crowd one after another, and the shattered corpses flew around.

"Ha Yaku! Hurry back to the woods!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Qianye Shibingwei was devastated. The Huaxia people were obviously on guard. This place was completely a trap carefully arranged for them.

The Japanese forward fell into a bloody battle and couldn't escape, but the large army was still near the river beach, and the beating was so hard that it was hard.The little devil was scared out of his wits, and fled to the woods behind him desperately.

After finally running into the woods and counting the remaining people around him, Chiba Jubingwei almost lost his breath. The attack just now directly reimbursed one-third of his people. The huge loss made people crazy.

"Yoji-kun? Yohji-kun?" Chiba looked around, but couldn't see his old partner: "Which of you saw Chief of Staff Yohji?"

"The... Chief of Staff...has been crushed on the river beach." One of the soldiers stammered.

"Nani!?" Qianye was taken aback, his body was shaking as if struck by lightning, but luckily the lieutenant next to him hurriedly supported him.

"Brigade Commander, please cheer up! You have to take us out of here!" The lieutenant was extremely anxious, if even Chiba collapsed, they would really be doomed.

boom!boom!boom!
The shelling on the other side is still continuing, and it has gradually extended backwards, and the jungle has become full of flames. Experienced veterans know that this is the prelude to the enemy's attack

"report!"

At this time, a Japanese soldier hurried over from the rear of the troops:

"Report to the head of the brigade! According to the report from the rear observation post, the troops of the Huaxia blockade in the south are attacking our position, and it is expected to come into contact with them in about 10 minutes."

"Report... a large number of Chinese people were found three kilometers upstream"

Hearing the soldier's report, Chiba Shibingwei closed his eyes in pain. It really is a leaky house and it rains all night. When you are unlucky, bad things always happen one after another. Kill me.

"Brigade Commander? We... what should we do?"

"Doushiyou..."

"Is it really impossible to go back?"

Looking at these soldiers with yellow and emaciated faces and faces full of fear, Chiba Jubingwei felt really uncomfortable, but now he must shoulder the burden, which is his destiny as the supreme commander.

"うるさくしないで! Shut up!" Chiba Jubingwei suddenly yelled at everyone with a fierce look in his eyes: "Are you trying to be a coward?"

"The warriors of the empire have never been afraid. It is your supreme honor to die on the battlefield and serve His Majesty the Emperor!"

Brainwashing the lower-level soldiers is a must-have skill for every "excellent" Japanese military officer. Even if they don't believe what they say, but in order for these soldiers to work hard without fear, they can make up no matter how big a lie is.

These generous speeches may be very encouraging in normal times, but now... the double torture of body and mind made these Japanese soldiers feel desperate. The explosions around them never stopped, and the screams and pain hit the soul directly. How many people can listen to it?
The reaction of the soldiers made Chiba Jubingwei frowned. This is not good, a soldier without fighting spirit, but he has other words:

"Don't forget how they treat those who surrendered. Those soldiers who have become wronged souls will never be reborn. Instead of being cut off like a sheep, it's better to be a hungry wolf and bite off a piece of meat before dying!"

In some Japanese myths and legends, the stomach is the container for the soul, and the head is the channel for the soul to ascend.The spirit of Bushido is to let the errant samurai cut open the abdomen to release the soul. Even the most filthy soul can be purified and sublimated at this moment, and the cutting off the head of the wrong person is just to reduce the pain of the person who cut the abdomen.

But if a person's head is cut off far away from his homeland, his soul will be sealed in his body forever, or he will become a lonely ghost wandering the world, and he will never be reborn.

You must know that the Japanese are very superstitious, and many people believe it when they hear this.

Death may not be the most frightening thing, what is frightening is suffering after death, that is something ordinary people cannot accept.

Seeing everyone's current expressions, Chiba Jubingwei finally nodded in satisfaction, with a sinister smile on his face involuntarily:
"Today we have no way out, gentlemen, take up your weapons and defend your dignity! We... see you at the Yasukuni Shrine!"

"Hey!"

"Fortune lasts forever!"

……

Facts have proved that putting people to death and then rebirth can indeed erupt amazing combat power, and the remaining more than 700 little devils around Chiba Jubingwei rushed forward like chicken blood.

They didn't choose to move forward from the river beach, because it had already become the enemy's kill zone. If they insisted on attacking from there, they would completely become the target of the opponent. There is a battalion of Chinese people waiting there, this kind of stupid thing can't be done again.

Qianye simply led the people back to the depths of the forest and ran towards the southeast, trying to catch the surrounded three regiments by surprise when they were not able to gain a firm foothold. No matter what the result was, it would be right to fight until the last moment.

A fierce battle broke out between the two sides in the jungle. Due to the low visibility in the deep forest, although the flares were bright, they could not penetrate the dense tree canopy, so that the scene became extremely chaotic, and the entire forest seemed to be full of figures shuttling among them , Someone shoots from an invisible corner at any time.

Shots, sneak attacks, traps... The little devil broke up and hid XZ in the woods, tried every means to fight against the soldiers of the three regiments, but he just didn't confront you head-on, which really made Hong Mu very angry , It feels like a punch has been punched in the cotton.

The battle lasted from midnight to nine o'clock in the morning. It was not until the Gaoji people rushed over from the opposite bank with the second regiment and the main force of the 200th division that the situation slowly changed.

No matter how cunning and difficult the Japanese are, they will be vulnerable to absolute strength.

The 200th Division and the two major regiments gradually narrowed the encirclement, and the remaining little devils were less than a hundred. Although they were still fighting the beast, the sparse gunfire further indicated that they were at the end of their rope.

The scorching sun hung high in the sky, and the glaring sunlight shone into the forest through the treetops. The ground was full of wreckage, and the smell of gunpowder smoke and blood became the main theme here.

After a night of bloody battles, the entire 72nd Brigade was depleted. Whether it was the two infantry regiments drawing firepower from the southeast, or the brigade headquarters trying to break out to the southwest, they could not escape the encirclement in the end.

Even the body of the Major General Chiba Shibingwei, the head of the brigade, was pulled out by a certain soldier and reported to him for credit. The remaining dozens of little devils were exhausted and exhausted. Under the forceful persuasion of the soldiers, they put down their weapons...

(End of this chapter)