my bright sword career

In fact, neither Master Lin who was watching the battle from behind nor Zhang Xunqian, the head of the 770th Regiment who was leading the troops to pursue the Japanese army, and Tian Shoudong, the head of the 687th Regiment, did not know that they were mixed into the Ninth Brigade less than one kilometer in front of them. The head of the regiment, Tomomi Kuda, was retreating among a group of broken soldiers.

As the saying goes, how arrogant you are when you come, how embarrassing you will be when you are defeated.

Tomomi Kuda is trudging through a paddy field at the moment, and his riding boots, which are always polished all the time, have long since been thrown away by him. Painful strides.

Now is not the time to be hypocritical, if you don't leave quickly, you won't be able to leave. He doesn't want to be a captive of the Huaxia people, it will be a devastating disaster for him and his family.

It's just that after all, he has been pampered for many years, and after walking tens of meters, Tomomikuda felt that his legs no longer belonged to him, so he had to stop and panted heavily.

"Your Excellency, Brigade Commander, it's not time to rest now. If you don't leave, the Chinese will catch up!" The chief of staff, Master Miura, grabbed his arm and was about to drag him away.

Just when Master Miura was about to say something, a sharp whistling sound came from the sky, and a sky-blue P47 suddenly flew straight down from the sky, and the eight large-caliber machine guns on both sides of the wing continued to shine in flames.

Countless bullets were fired at the rice fields, shooting out rows of "flying mud", and many flying mud were flying towards him.

"Your Excellency, brigade commander, get out of the way!"

Seeing this, Master Miura pushed Tommy Kuda who had no time to react, and pushed him several meters away.

Tomomikuda, who had no time to react, sat down in the paddy field and watched helplessly as the fighter plane with the "blue sky and white sun" logo on its wings climbed up.

Tomomikuda, who had escaped the catastrophe, was stunned. The plane kept diving and attacking like acrobatics, and climbed again when it hit a mountain or a big tree.

The Japanese soldiers who escaped from the rain of bullets panicked and rushed to both sides of the rice field, but the muddy rice field was not so easy to escape. Many people got stuck in the mud and crawled, but it was even slower.

Tomomikuda, who was covered in mud, struggled to stand up, looked around, and saw that Chief of Staff Miura, who had just pushed him away, was already lying in a pool of blood, and his body was beaten into pieces by large-caliber machine gun bullets. two cuts.

He looked up at the sky with his unrepentant face, and there seemed to be lingering pain and panic in his eyes.

"Come... come..." Tomomi Kuta shouted loudly, how he wished someone could help him at this moment, but his guards had already been dispersed, and the surrounding Japanese soldiers were frightened again Brave, how can anyone take care of him.

At this time, Tomomikuda suddenly felt something hit his butt, and he fell headlong into the muddy paddy field.

Tomomikuda, who was shot in the butt, tried hard to stand up, but failed, so he had to give up the idea of ​​running away, turned around and picked up a [-]-type rifle scattered beside him to join the battle.

But before he could fire a shot, a shell exploded around him, and his body was thrown into the air by the shock wave, and he passed out.

After Tomomi Kuda regained consciousness, he saw an officer wearing a German military uniform staring at him with interest, and the gunshots around him had become sparse.

Tomomi Kuda still has a certain understanding of the German army. When he saw two sets of armbands on the opponent's shoulders that were twisted with silk threads and formed five coil loops on the shoulder straps, he knew that this was a major.

It's just that these are not important, the important thing is that Tomomi Kuda has realized that he has become a prisoner, and he can't help but start to despair.

The injured Tomomi Kuta was covered in blood and mud.

Two soldiers from the Liantai militia carried him to the back of a wrecked truck, and medics gave him a simple bandage.

There were captured Japanese soldiers everywhere, and the surrounding area of ​​the captured soldiers was covered with Chinese soldiers holding guns. The military uniforms of these soldiers seemed to be divided into two types, iron gray and grass gray.

Seeing that the medical soldiers had bandaged the wound for Tomomi Kuda, the major strode over and tore off the collar badge on his shoulder. After wiping off the mud, he could vaguely see the sparkling Bright silver three-pointed star.

The major then rudely tore open the pocket on his left chest, took out the ID inside and couldn't help laughing after looking at it.

"Hahahaha... I didn't expect that I, Li Chang'an, would get rich one day. I didn't expect you, Tomomi Kuda, to become our captive!"

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"Sir, the battle report ahead shows that the Mixed Ninth Brigade was defeated by us, and even the head of the brigade, Tomomikuda, has become our prisoner!"

"it is good!"

Gao Hongming threw away the pencil in his hand, showed an unconcealable joy and continued to ask: "Where is No. 80 Sixth Brigade, how is their situation?"

"The Mixed 86th Brigade couldn't hold on under our strong offensive, and is currently retreating towards Jinju. However, their brigade leader seems to have been prepared. As early as three days ago, he ordered the two infantry regiments and The logistics troops retreated in batches, and now nearly half of them have withdrawn into the mountains, and it is difficult for our aircraft to pursue them in such terrain."

"I didn't expect that there were some sensible people among the generals of the Japanese army." Gao Hongming couldn't help feeling very curious. The Japanese are very extreme, but also very stubborn. Generally speaking, they don't shed tears when they see the coffin.

This point is reflected in the battlefield, that is, he is unwilling to admit his name when the general trend is over, but chooses to fight to the end. Now a strange person suddenly appears, which naturally makes Gao Hongming curious.

"What's so strange about this? Don't look at the samurai spirit that the Japanese are yelling about all day long, but in fact, many Japanese generals are still afraid of death." At this time, a voice sounded from the side. come over.

After receiving the news that the Japanese army had been captured and became the head of the Ninth Brigade, Political Commissar Liu Heping was also very happy. This was a sensational news, and tomorrow the newspapers across the country must be boiling again.

Seeing the two of them approaching, Gao Hongming said with a smile: "This time I was able to capture Tomomikuda, thanks to the 155th Division.

If the 115th Division hadn't arrived in time and joined forces with the 770th Regiment to defeat the Mixed Ninth Brigade, we would have no chance of catching Tomomi Kuda. "

Political Commissar Ping shook his head: "The arrival of the 115th Division was indeed the last straw that crushed the Japanese army. But I think the main reason why the Japanese army can be defeated so quickly is that we have firmly grasped the air supremacy.

These days, if our troops do not have the full support of more than 200 aircraft, with our remaining troops, it would be great to be able to hold Ping'an County. How dare we expect to defeat the Japanese army? "