All gods, the lord who started with the bright sword

Chapter 114, Zhang Dabiao, who kills a devil【Subscription】

"This is our captain Yoshida." The chief of staff of the regiment could speak some Chinese and acted as an interpreter with a strange accent.

"Which part of the Eighth Route Army are you from? Are you Brigadier Chen of the [-]th Brigade?" asked Yoshida Dazuo.

Deep in despair, but he is not afraid.

Since he became a soldier, he should have the awareness to die on the battlefield, but he didn't expect it to come so soon.

Grand Master Yoshida would not blame others, he only blamed himself for not being as good as others. He actually spread out his troops and gave the enemy every chance to defeat them.

Of course, this was impossible to foresee beforehand.

The entire First Army executives who participated in the mopping up thought that Balu would be driven into the mountains by them like a rabbit like in the past.

Who would have thought that the Eighth Route Army would have a powerful counterattack capability, not afraid of encirclement, and would dare to fight against the imperial army at the pass that was heavily raided by troops.

No one can think of this.

Colonel Yoshida analyzed and judged that it must be a brigade-level combat unit that can command the heavy artillery regiment and the infantry regiment to fight in coordination and launch an attack on his wing headquarters.

Brigadier Chen led the [-]th Brigade and suffered a lot for the Japanese army in the surrounding area, and established a great reputation.

Frustrated, Yoshida Colonel couldn't help but think of this person. I am afraid that only the well-known Brigadier Chen can make him suffer the current setback.

Knowing that the meal on the plate was a Japanese chief, Li Yunlong was extremely happy. It seemed that the previous judgment was true.

Even if he couldn't capture this person alive, it would be a great honor to kill him alive.

I met my old comrades, but some of them blew it.

Which of you has killed the devil commander?

no!
Not only did Lao Tzu fight him, but he even chopped that old guy alive.

Even for Li Yunlong, it is enough to brag about his lifetime record.

But when he heard that the other party regarded him as Brigadier Chen, Li Yunlong's face became ugly.

What's wrong, I don't deserve to kill you?
You old bastard, there is no need for our brigade commander to go out, I will beat you to the north with an independent regiment.

Li Yunlong said: "Listen up, little devil, I am Li Yunlong, the head of the independent regiment.

In Wudaokou Village before, the seven hundred little devils who died were killed by the Lao Tzu's independent group.

You should also know about Grandpa, don't ask Lord Yan to report, you don't even know who died at the hands of him! "

Colonel Yoshida cast a surprised look. The independent regiment, a number that has never heard of any record, can actually have such combat effectiveness.

This [-]th Route Army officer with dark complexion and rustic clothes looks like an ordinary old farmer, isn't he lying to him?

Just selectively translated, the chief of staff of the wing reminded: "Independent regiment, I remember that in the battle of Lijiapo, Major Yamazaki encountered the independent regiment of the [-]th Brigade of the Eighth Route Army. It may be this unit."

Yoshida Dazuo suddenly realized: "So it's from that branch!"

In this way, it makes sense that this so-called independent regiment should be a main force built by the Eighth Route Army with the strength of the whole army.

Then it is not wronged to lose to them this time.

After thinking about it for a while, Colonel Yoshida re-examined Li Yunlong standing in front of him.

The dark complexion must have been very diligent and hardworking, and he was tanned after taking the lead in organizing troop training.

I heard that the Eighth Route Army is not as strong as the Imperial Army, and there is a strong distinction between superiors and inferiors.

Wearing ordinary and approachable clothes must be to better integrate with his subordinates.

In short, Li Yunlong suddenly had many shining points in his eyes at this time, which was completely different from before.

To belittle the opponent who beat you is to belittle yourself to a certain extent.

Therefore, from the bottom of his heart, Mr. Yoshida prefers to be defeated by a clever opponent, and it would not be very embarrassing to lose like that.

"Your Excellency is a very good opponent, Li Yunlong, I will remember you."

"What kind of medicine is sold in the devil's gourd?" Li Yunlong couldn't understand why the other party praised him.

The proud eyes of the Japanese military officers almost grew to the top of their heads, and it was rare for them to be praised like this.

Could it be that this old devil wants to surrender and get better treatment?
Immediately Li Yunlong realized that he wanted to go wrong.

Mr. Yoshida, that old devil, used praise as a foreshadowing, and then asked for answers to doubts.

I asked what the name of the light machine gun in the hands of the Eighth Route Army was?
Seeing Li Yunlong nodding, Huzi on the side said flirtatiously: "This is called an assault rifle, and it can fire continuously like a light machine gun.

It's lighter than a light machine gun, and it can hold thirty rounds of ammunition at a time. It's much more powerful than your little devil's [-]-piece gun.

Our regiment now has one man, killing you is not like cutting melons and vegetables.If the little devil is acquainted, he will choose to surrender. "

The location of the wing headquarters allows one to have a panoramic view of the situation on both battlefields.

Infantry squadrons, artillery squadrons, and logistics teams have all been wiped out.

The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army on the ground were all carrying the kind of continuous-fire machine gun that was slightly shorter than a rifle and looked like a submachine gun.

In the previous firefight, the bullets fired by the so-called assault rifle in bursts were indeed very ferocious, and the accuracy was also very high.

Seeing it with his own eyes, Yoshida Dazuo believed what the other party said was true.

Then he was not wronged if he failed. The ordinary infantry were all equipped with light machine guns, and the firepower density had greatly surpassed that of the Imperial Japanese Army.

The time an ordinary imperial soldier fired one shot, the enemy had already fired four or five bullets.

Without changing the weapon configuration of the imperial army, at least four to five times as many troops must be concentrated to face such an eight-way front.

Yoshida Dazuo thought to himself: "This advanced gun is definitely not made by Balu himself, who provided it for them?
How much more can you provide later?What is the plot? "

The other party will definitely not answer these three questions for him, and he has no time to investigate. He can only leave it to his colleagues in the First Army to slowly explore and study in the future hostility.

One thing that Yoshida can confirm is that this sweep is very necessary.

If the Eight Routes are given the opportunity to continue to develop dormantly, one day they will have more such weapons, and they will become a formidable enemy that the imperial army cannot ignore.

At that time, a big mistake has been made, and it is too late to regret it.

The first question was answered, and Colonel Yoshida shamelessly asked about the core secret—heavy artillery.

"Your Eighth Route Army's heavy artillery is extremely powerful, and my subordinates suffered heavy losses when they were hit by heavy artillery twice.

Can you let me see your heavy artillery, just take a look. "

The soldiers all looked at each other, heavy artillery?
Oh, it turns out that the little devils regarded their rocket launchers as large-caliber heavy artillery.

It seems that the people in the rocket platoon have said that the caliber of that unassuming rocket launcher is [-]mm.

In fact, because it contains a lot of explosives and its power is similar to that of a 120mm cannon, it is not surprising that it is regarded as a heavy artillery by the devil.

The soldiers were still a little happy when they thought about it. After all, as long as they don't say anything, the enemy will never come up with the correct answer even if they want to break their heads. They can only be kept in the dark.

Huzi looked at Li Yunlong, it seemed that these little devils might want to cooperate, so tell them?

In fact, Li Yunlong really wanted to capture a high-ranking devil as a prisoner, so his previous attitude was okay.

But listening to the devil's questioning, he didn't express any intention of surrendering.

He didn't want to continue talking nonsense: "If you want to know, you can put down your arms and choose to surrender now. Our Eighth Route Army abides by the Geneva Convention and will give you the treatment you deserve."

The devil's willingness to communicate gave Li Yunlong a little fantasy.

If a Japanese chief chooses to surrender, it will be a very big blow to the morale of the Japanese army.

If there is such an example, perhaps more Japanese soldiers will choose to give up resistance and surrender in the future, and the battle will be easier to fight.

It's a pity that among the middle and senior military officers in Japan, no one is willing to surrender and cooperate.

I don't know if this old guy knows current affairs?

Listening to the chief of staff's translation, Colonel Yoshida felt very sorry. With the cautious attitude of the Eighth Route Army, it seemed that he had no chance to see the mysterious heavy artillery with his own eyes.

As for letting him surrender, Yoshida Dazuo said that it was absolutely impossible: "Baga Yalu, the soldiers of the Great Japanese Empire would rather smash the jade than surrender to the enemy."

He chattered a few more words to the chief of staff.

I only heard the chief of staff say: "When did you see our Imperial Japanese military officers surrender? Surrender is absolutely impossible.

Our Excellency, Your Excellency, proposes to start a one-on-one decisive battle with your army like a samurai until you die in battle.

I don't know if your army dares to fight? "

The superficial aggressive method works very well when you meet the right person.

"Damn, if you don't surrender, it will take so many words!" Li Yunlong felt like he was being tricked, and he scolded even more fiercely:
"You little devils of Gou Ri, your Japanese Bushido is just a three-legged cat kung fu learned from our Huaguo. Why are you pretending to be awesome! Today, I will use a big sword to teach you what it means to respect a teacher and respect the way."

Now that the two parties had agreed, a Japanese captain drew out his samurai sword and took two steps forward, standing with the sword in both hands and posing in a fighting posture.

The Japanese army attached great importance to bayonet training, almost to an abnormal level.

Japanese military officers don't talk about taking the lead, at least they know a few tricks, and they must be no easier to deal with than ordinary Japanese soldiers.

Li Yunlong was about to step forward, when Zhang Dabiao, who had just finished the battle and surrounded him, stretched out his hand to block it: "Regimental Commander, soldier against soldier, general against general, that commander is for you, and this one for me."

Li Yunlong thought about it, so he didn't grab it. He stood aside with a big knife and let Zhang Dabiao plunder.

Zhang Dabiao, who was a platoon leader in the Broadsword Team of the 29th Army, has been practicing swordsmanship for a long time.

His ability to fight with cold weapons is among the best in the Independent Regiment.

Excluding Wei Dayong, a monk who practiced martial arts since he was a child, Shen Quan, the second battalion commander in the independent regiment, used a series of indecent moves such as lifting his genitals and picking his eyes, and he could have the power to fight against Zhang Dabiao.

As for the head of the regiment, Li Yunlong, in terms of ability to fight with cold weapons, he is definitely not Zhang Dabiao's opponent.

It can be said that as soon as the independent regiment made a move, it dispatched a master who ranked second in cold weapon fighting ability.

Zhang Dabiao took two steps forward with a ghost-headed broadsword in hand, and pointed at two Japanese officers: "One is not enough for me to kill, you and you, come together."

As soon as the chief of staff of the regiment translated, the two Japanese officers looked at each other, and they didn't mean to talk about Bushido spirit at all. They screamed ghostly, and both brandished katana swords to kill him.

The moves Zhang Dabiao learned in the 29th Army were not given in vain. He held the knife in both hands and turned sideways to avoid the pincer attack of the two people, so that the opponent in front of him remained only one person.

With a slash of the broadsword, the heavy back of the sword knocked away the slash of the devil's samurai sword, and then the ghost's broadsword slashed hard.

A large head flew out, and blood spurted out of the broken neck, splashing three feet high.

Li Yunlong's heart skipped a beat when he saw this, Zhang Dabiao used this killer move, and if the devils behind him were on guard, he wouldn't be able to use it!

It seems that we have to change tactics for a while.

Just as he was thinking, Zhang Dabiao over there shouted loudly and rushed forward like lightning, attacking with two sabers.

The ghost officer, who was already in a panic, had his chest cut open before he could dodge, and he could vaguely see the beating of the bright red heart.

Zhang Dabiao killed the two devil officers with three strikes, five cuts and two cuts. Among the remaining three, the Japanese major, who had the lowest rank, immediately panicked.

It was his turn, and he had to face such a formidable opponent, knowing that he would die.It would be a lie to say that I am not afraid.

But he had no choice.

Rather than being killed by the enemy's gun, it is better to die by the enemy's knife like a samurai.

Major summoned up his courage and let out a ghostly cry, and rushed up holding his samurai sword high.

When fighting with cold weapons, being impatient is a big taboo, because being impatient will easily expose flaws and give the enemy a chance.

Zhang Dabiao swung the ghost-headed sword and slashed, and once again a big head flew out.

This fighting like a textbook won the applause of the Eighth Route Army soldiers onlookers.

"Three killings, two lieutenants and one major, Battalion Commander Zhang is very powerful."

"Comrades, give Battalion Commander Zhang Chi Chi Chi Chi."

The cheers and applause from the soldiers did not affect Zhang Dabiao's mentality. He kept calmly staring at the remaining two devils.

In addition to the colonel who is the head of the regiment, there is another one who is his opponent.

Calm down and show your best mental state, which is to show respect to your opponent and take responsibility for yourself.

The cheers of the enemy did not affect Colonel Yoshida at all. He inadvertently glanced at the time on his watch and said to the chief of staff: "Persist for 1 minutes, please."

"I'll do my best."

He pulled out his samurai sword, threw away the scabbard, held the hilt with both hands, assumed an offensive posture, and looked at the opponent seriously, trying to find a flaw.

Zhang Dabiao held the saber in both hands, the saber was hanging down in front of his left leg, the back of the saber was facing the enemy, but the blade was facing him, almost touching his left leg.

This is full of flaws.

I just saw him fight with those three subordinates, and this move was one of them. I knew it was a fake move, but it was actually very tricky and ruthless.

The chief of staff looked bitter, thinking about how to deal with it.

Slashing definitely won't work, how will the opponent respond with a straight stab?
Hard to say.

Because this is a move specially developed for bayonets and samurai swords by using the characteristics of the broadsword. As long as the weapon in hand is lighter than the broadsword, it will be easily blocked.

If he is holding a heavy weapon, such as a hammer, which cannot be broken by a big knife, the opponent will never dare to perform such fake moves.

Zhang Dabiao got a little impatient waiting, he knew that this time he was meeting a cautious player, so he had to take the initiative to attack.

"Little devil, you can't run away unless you surrender. Instead of cowering like a bitch, you might as well summon up the courage to fight with me. Maybe you can kill me. Bring a backer!"

He seduced the other party with his words, and moved slowly, narrowing the distance between the two parties to look for opportunities.

The chief of staff moved back a little bit, he was very clear about his mission, and he was talking trash to delay the time:
"I know that I am not your opponent. If you want to beat you, you must be more cautious and look for opportunities. Aren't you impatient now?"

The 1 minute of dawdling was about to pass, and the two of them just paced and did not pass a single move.

Li Yunlong couldn't stand it any longer, the AK [-]'s muzzle was already aimed at the retreating chief of staff:

"Damn it, you have to take another step back, I will shoot you to death."

"Fight!"

The field controller has the right to speak like this. Before he set the rules, now he can modify the rules and force the opponent to start fighting.

Suddenly, Yoshida Dazuo pointed at the sky and shouted: "See you with the flying machine!"

Everyone didn't understand what he said. The chief of staff, who was being forced to fight to the death, let go of his samurai sword, pointed to the sky and shouted excitedly: "Look, it's a plane from the Imperial Japanese Army!"

Now the Eighth Route Army soldiers understood, and they really couldn't help but look up.

I saw eight black dots appeared in the blue sky, like ink dripping on the canvas.

There is no doubt that what the devils said is true, their plane is coming.

"Da da da." A crisp short burst of fire called everyone's attention back.

The two devil officers who were still alive just now have fallen into a pool of blood.

what happened?
Li Yunlong saw that the fat around his mouth had been snatched by others, his eyes were red, and he shouted cursingly at the top of his throat:

"Who did it, which blind bastard dared to take Lao Tzu's head? If it's a man, stand up!"

Hu Zi saw Chen Hao striding past with a gun in his hand, who looked unhappy, and quickly tugged on Li Yunlong's sleeve: "Leader, don't talk about it, it seems that Consultant Chen killed him."

Li Yunlong seemed to be choked by someone, and he swallowed the swear words helplessly.

It was rare for him to ask Chen Hao who came with a little grievance: "What's wrong, I already agreed to fight the devil, why did you beat him to death?"

PS: On Valentine's Day, the authors who asked for leave today all have girlfriends, and I'm still working overtime to update, has my identity been exposed?
Sauce today, [pigeon].

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