My Head of the Huaxia Expeditionary Force

Chapter 627 Death Fire Network

"Aren, the officers don't have any good intentions. Don't be stupid and go to the front at night."

The veteran patted Onozuka on the shoulder and said meaningfully.

Perhaps it was because of his innocence and youth, or maybe he was thinking of the kindness of those few pieces of sweet potato and salt, so he gave him a kind reminder.

In short, the veteran's words kept haunting Onozuka's mind like a nightmare, making him unable to calm down for a long time.

Everyone was lying on the ground to rest in order to recharge their batteries for the night, but Onozuka Jin was tossing and turning, unable to calm down, and his uneasy mood lingered.

late at night…

The sea breeze stirred the large reed forest, and the thin dark clouds seemed to cover the moon with a veil. The dark moon and high wind added a hazy feeling.

In this silent night, the little devil hiding inside was eager to take action.

Unknowingly, hundreds of figures appeared in the reeds, and even some Japanese troops came one after another from the woods behind.

No one spoke, and the sound of footsteps could be heard all the time. The people behind silently followed the people in front, quietly moving in one direction.

It was just past four in the morning, the second low tide, and there was no seawater barrier between the island and the land. A large beachhead was exposed, and the deepest part of the water was no more than a calf.

Onozuka Jin did not take action immediately, but quietly watched the others running forward. The words of the veteran during the day seemed to still echo in his ears.

The sergeant and the other members of the team had long since disappeared and seemed to have blended into the larger army. It was not clear what their plans were.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people around, I looked up and saw that it was so dark in front of me that I couldn't see the specific situation, let alone whether those at the front had set foot on land.

There were no gunshots or shouts in front of me. There were only the sound of pulling through the reeds and the splash of water on the beach.

Is it difficult to understand that they have passed through the enemy's defense lines?Onozuka Ren couldn't help but feel shaken.

Perhaps because of the blockade for days and nights, the Chinese people will always slack off. After all, no one would have thought that this sudden group of people would break out collectively under the cover of night.

Thinking of this, Onozuka Jin decided to follow the large army, for no other reason than that he might actually be able to fish in troubled waters and escape.

Not long after walking forward, my feet began to become soft. This area was originally a swamp. The sand and mud were intertwined and stepped on by so many people. It became muddy and extremely difficult to walk on.

Onozuka, who was just about to speed up his pace, suddenly felt weak under his feet, and most of his left leg instantly sank into the mud. The injured thigh had no strength at all, and he tried to pull it up, but it was to no avail after a long time of effort. The suction force in the mud He was unable to move for a moment.

"Damn it! Help me, please... help me!"

Onozuka Jin also wanted to ask his comrades around him to help, but at this juncture, it was only his father who died and his mother was getting married, and it was all about his own personal affairs, so who would care about him.

There was no response at all when he called for help. By the time he finally pulled out his mud-covered left leg, the troops had already run far away.

Just when he was thinking about catching up quickly, something unexpected happened...

Directly ahead, a flare shot up into the sky with a whoosh, illuminating the earth like daylight.

Before the running Japanese troops could cause commotion, the lights of more than a dozen high-power searchlights hit their faces.

"Bang bang bang bang bang...!"

The dazzling white light made people unable to open their eyes, and what followed was a crazy shooting of various firearms!

Under those lights, more than a dozen machine guns burst out with dense tongues of flame, and the bullets were like deadly scythes, constantly harvesting the lives of these Japanese soldiers.

These devils became fish to be slaughtered on the chopping board, bullets piercing through the dirty bodies one after another.

The Chinese soldier who fired the gun even let out an excited roar. Various weapons took turns to greet him, and he did not hesitate or show mercy at all.

The little devils who had no cover or ability to fight back fell in pieces.This has turned into a one-sided massacre, extremely brutal.

Seeing this battle, some little devils turned around and ran away. But if they wanted to run... could they outrun the bullets?In the end, they all became dead souls under the gun.

Some of the little Japs who were still trying their best to rush forward tried to escape into the jungle ahead through the fire net, but what greeted them was a more powerful .50 heavy machine gun mounted on a jeep. Everyone was beaten to pieces and was still being fired at. .There were loud gunshots and screams, hundreds of little devils, the water on the shore was dyed blood red, and the killing was still not over...

Onozuka Jin was so frightened that the only thing he could do now was to lie blankly in the mud pit, not daring to move even as the bullets whizzed past his head.

If he hadn't fallen into the quagmire, he would probably have been beaten into a sieve like the previous companions.

It wasn't until the next morning that he slowly crawled out of the quagmire, and the sight before him made his scalp numb.

The smoke has not yet dissipated, and now the tide has begun to rise again. The seawater mixed with blood has turned the beach into a slaughterhouse, with countless corpses floating in it, which makes people look sad.

Almost all of the hundreds of people who broke out yesterday were on this beach. It is not known whether the sergeants and veterans were among them, nor was it clear how many people managed to escape by taking advantage of the chaos.

But looking at this posture, the possibility of getting through the terrifying firepower network is very slim.

Several small boats were cruising nearby, and several pairs of Chinese soldiers set foot on the island, seemingly cleaning the battlefield.

Onozuka Jin gradually regained his consciousness. He looked behind him. The jungle behind him was like a beast with its bloody mouth open, which was breathtaking.

Looking back is the abyss... Staying here any longer will lead to absolute death.

Looking at the Chinese soldiers just a few dozen meters away, hiding in the reeds, he couldn't help but think, if he surrendered to the opponent... would the result be better than now?
It was too painful, and he was really desperate. He just wanted to live. Even if he was captured by the enemy, even if he was humiliated by the enemy, he didn't want to continue to linger on this dark island.

Once this idea came up, he couldn't suppress it. Onozuka Ren rummaged all over his body, and only some white traces could be seen on the crotch cloth.

So he took off his pants without hesitation and tied his crotch cloth to a branch to serve as a white flag.

"Kill me, I will surrender! (Don't kill me, I surrender)"

Onozuka unexpectedly looked forward and saw a Japanese soldier running out ahead of him, holding a rag in both hands, shouting surrender, and walked towards the expeditionary force.

Bang bang bang bang...! !

And the next second, he was responded to by a series of dense bullets.

The little devil's body was directly beaten into a hornet's nest, and at the same time, the huge gunshot also woke up Onozuka Jin, with a face full of disbelief.

The newly raised hopes were instantly shattered. This... this was not giving them a chance to surrender at all.

Qiu Lin stared at the fallen little devil, with smoke still coming from the muzzle of the rifle he held, with no expression on his face.

surrender?What qualifications do these damn little devils have to surrender?Qiu Lin hated these little devils, and death was their best destination.

"Hey Xiao Linzi, your marksmanship is getting better and better."

Hearing the ridicule from his companions behind him, Qiu Lin simply smiled and continued to serve as a guard as if he had done something trivial.

If he met a living little devil again, no matter whether he surrendered or died, he would send him to see the King of Hell without hesitation.

"This brat..."

The company commander Chen Xinmin cursed helplessly, and then shouted to the soldiers: "Move quickly, show me your moves, it's time to hit the target, the little devil is an expert at pretending to be dead, don't tumble in the gutter." Get the boat!"

The reason why their reconnaissance company came here was not only to fight on the battlefield, but also to detect the movements of the Japanese outside the island.

There was quite a commotion last night, and I don't know if there are still many little devils on the island who will launch a suicidal breakout again.

I heard that preparations for action have already begun, batches of ammunition have been distributed, the rafts and boats have been assembled, and each soldier has received three days of individual soldier rations. Isn't this the prelude to a war?

After being around for so long, it's time to completely deal with the little devils here.

However, everyone hopes that these grandsons can continue to rush to die like moths to a flame like last night. This will save them from having to actually land on the island to fight, or go to the woods to catch the rapists slowly.

(End of this chapter)