Anti-Japanese sharpshooter

Chapter 492 Suicide Apology
Chapter 507 Suicide Apology
With an order, the devils who had already wanted to exit the valley immediately started to continue marching into the valley.

The troops behind also followed closely.

Ding Weiwei on the mountain was overjoyed, seeing the devils gradually entering his encirclement, he quickly ordered: "First Battalion Commander, immediately lead people to gather around Taniguchi and lock the devils here!"

"Yes! Captain, don't worry!"

The commander of the first battalion couldn't wait a long time ago, and immediately waved his hand: "First battalion, come with me!" He took his men and went to ambush towards the mouth of the valley.

At this moment, even though Hotan ordered his subordinates to attack, he did not follow the troops. Instead, he stayed in place with his adjutant and several guards, and a small team stayed at the mouth of the valley.

Although Wada was angry, he did not completely lose his mind.

If you find that the situation is wrong, you can also retreat immediately.

At the same time, leave a small team to guard the entrance of the valley, so you don't have to worry about your large army being cut off.

In Wada's view, the Eighth Route Army is far from being able to compare with the army of the Imperial Japanese Empire in terms of equipment and tactical literacy. A small team is enough to guard here.

On the mountain, Ding Wei and the soldiers trembled with excitement as they saw the large army of devils going back and forth, led by Jiang Tiandao into the valley.

"Head, God, they are really powerful, they really brought in all the devils!"

"Leader, let's shoot, the devil has already entered!"

The soldiers said excitedly.

Ding Wei resisted the excitement in his heart: "Don't worry, wait a little longer, when all the devils come in, we will wipe them out!"

"Regimental Commander, the person behind the devils seems to be their commander, he stopped there without moving!"

"Yes, that must be Hetian, it seems that this old fox will not come in!"

Ding Wei waited for a long time, and Hotan stood there motionless, knowing that the old fox would not be able to wait, so he decisively pulled the trigger in his hand: "Brothers, hit!"

With an order, the Eighth Route Army was all over the mountains around the valley. They held the guns in their hands, gritted their teeth, and shot the bullets in the guns at the devils in the valley like raindrops.

Hand grenades were thrown into the devil's troops with the flames of revenge.

Thick logs and huge rocks rolled down from the top of the mountain, and the devils who smashed them cried and howled, and had nowhere to hide.

"It's not good, Captain, I... we were fooled, eight... = there is an ambush on the eighth road..." the adjutant stammered.

Hotan's face was also pale at this time, seeing the eight roads popping up all over the mountains and plains, and seeing his men crying and howling in the valley, he suddenly felt despair for the first time.

Especially when he saw that the small group of soldiers that he had left to guard the valley were terribly smashed by the boulders and wooden blocks rolling down the hillside, he knew that he was doomed to lose this battle!

"Captain, what... what should I do?" The adjutant's face was as pale as a piece of paper.

Hetian gritted his teeth and stood up from the motorcycle, tremblingly grabbed the command knife: "I am sorry for the training of Commander Shinozuka, and I am sorry for the respect of His Excellency the Emperor. Now I have sent the troops to the encirclement of the Eighth Route Army. Apologize to death!"

As he said that, he tore off his shirt and prepared to commit suicide by caesarean section.

The adjutant hurried forward and grabbed the command knife in Wada's hand: "Commander, you can't do this, the battle is not over yet, and we may not necessarily lose... The soldiers of the Empire of Japan are extremely brave, even if you fall into their ambush, I will definitely break out of the encirclement!"

"Really?" Hotan looked at the adjutant with suspicion in his eyes.

The adjutant nodded vigorously: "Yes, it must be!"

There was a glimmer of hope in Wada's eyes again.

At this time, the battle was in full swing, and the first battalion commander led the soldiers to successfully wipe out the devils guarding the valley entrance, occupied the valley entrance, and took the devils' retreat in his own hands.

The devils couldn't advance, couldn't retreat, and wanted to fight back but couldn't even stand on their feet. Boulders and rolling logs above their heads kept rolling down, and there were grenades and landmines exploding one after another.

Soon, more than half of the devils were killed or injured, and the rest of the devils hid in the corner and did not dare to show their heads.

The brave and fearless imperial warriors who were usually brave have all turned into tortoises hiding in their shells at this moment.

The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army were not in a hurry to charge, and first threw the grenades down, which was the best way to deal with the devils.

When the grenade was almost thrown, Ding Wei shouted: "Comrades, you little devils are dead, let's go!"

With an order, the soldiers loaded their bayonets, and rushed towards the devils in the valley screaming like tigers descending the mountain.

Hand-to-hand combat is destined to be a cruel struggle, especially in the face of these little devils who have no way out.

But hand-to-hand combat is indispensable, and only such a battle can completely defeat these little devils mentally.

While the soldiers and the devils were engaged in brutal hand-to-hand combat, Jiang Tiandao quickly walked towards the mouth of the valley with his sniper rifle in hand.

He did not forget that Hotan, the supreme commander of the devils, was still there. If the leader of the devils were allowed to escape, then this victory would not be perfect anyway.

At this time, Hetian's face was pale, he now understood that the defeat was over, and his subordinates had no hope of victory at all.

Think back to when Shinozuka Yoshio gave him an order, he had promised him with passion and ambition: he would wipe out all the Eighth Route Army who blocked him without any effort.

But now, without even reaching the real battlefield, he has been completely wiped out by these dirt roads that he looks down upon.

And all of this was ruined by his own impulsiveness and self-confidence.

No, it was destroyed by the sharpshooter of the Eighth Route Army!
It was this guy who irritated him, made him lose his mind, and then stepped into the ambush circle of Balu step by step.

If given the chance, He Tian swore that he would cut off the head of Tubalu with his own hands to avenge his subordinates.

But, is there still a chance?
It seems that my subordinates are going to be wiped out here, so what face do I have to go back?
He Tian thought, the more he thought about it, the more he blamed himself, and raised the saber in his hand again.

The adjutant hurriedly wanted to stop him, but Hotan kicked him away: "Go away! Are you going to deprive me of the chance to apologize to the emperor?"

The adjutant didn't dare to move anymore, He Tian raised his saber high, and was about to cut it with a single blow.

At this time, he suddenly froze there, his eyes staring angrily at the front.

Opposite him stood an Eighth Route Army wearing a military uniform and holding a sniper rifle!

(End of this chapter)