Bright Sword's Bloody War of Resistance

Chapter 14 The bloody case caused by a marching pot

Si Neiyong was escorted by a few little devils and escaped, and the rest of the little devils were not so lucky.

After being blown up by landmines and then swept away by intensive firepower, there are not many surviving little devils left. At this time, the little devils' bushido spirit is no longer useful.

"What kind of landmine is this? Why is it so powerful?" Tiangua was stunned by the power of the landmine.

"Didn't you hear Plato Leader Dong say that this is a landmine made in Germany, and the decent foreign goods are much better than those made in our border region." Li Daben explained.

"Look at the new second regiment. This bastard is called the main force. Can Xie Gouzi compare? Let's wait for the popular and spicy ones in the future!"

Li Daben saw that the little devils on the battlefield were almost wiped out, so he hurriedly greeted the people around him: "When you rush down later, hurry up and pick up the yangluoer, do you hear me?"

The magnet was still shooting at the little devil: "What kind of broken gun is this? It was obviously aimed at the devil, but it just burrowed into the soil."

"Shitou, did you see that crooked handle? Go down and get it first. It's much better than the broken gun in your hand." Li Daben persuaded.

"Yes, it's still easy to play with machine guns!" Magnet He laughed.

Zhou Weihan gave an order, and all the soldiers of the New Second Regiment rushed out of the trenches.

"Be quick with your hands and feet, hurry up, there will be no more Mao left if you go late." Li Daben said to a group of brothers.

The battlefield was full of severed finger remains. The gang under Li Daben had never seen such a scene. It was quite enjoyable to watch in the trenches just now. When they saw this bloody scene, their feet went limp.

Li Daben was collecting guns and ammunition with Sweet Potatoes and Lively, when a kid whose legs were blown off suddenly grabbed the Sweet Potatoes, "Das dei"

Sweet Potato was so frightened that he sat on the ground, picked up a rock from the ground and threw it at the little devil's head.

"Okay, I'll let you be stoned to death, let's see how good you are!" Li Daben made no secret of his contempt for Sweet Potatoes.

"What was the little devil yelling just now?"

"You don't understand this. The little devil told you to kill him. Didn't you hear what he said? Killed means that if you kill me, I will be happy!" Whether you understand it or not, I can give you a few sentences, the key is that the fucking makes sense.

"Wu Qin, the old rules, let the people under your command see blood." Zhou Weihan instructed.

"Regimental Commander, this time we seized more than 100 3000 big caps, with a little less bullets, just over 1000 rounds, two crooked machine guns, with more than [-] rounds of bullets. There are also a few bastard boxes." Jing Dagang reported.

"Okay, no matter how small a mosquito's legs are, it's still meat!", this time the little devil was disguised and did not carry a heavy weapon, but he couldn't resist giving Zhou Weihan points.

"However, I found a good thing. The little devil's telegraph operator was killed by a landmine at that time. The radio station was not destroyed, so we seized it." Jing Dagang added.

"Can you stop panting when you speak, and tell Wu Qin to send a report to his superiors, saying that we are going to head northwest to avoid the edge of the little devil."

Wu Qin is also a graduate of Yanda University. He was a telegraph operator in the 29th Army.

Back then when he was in the 22nd Regiment, the deputy chief of staff cherished talents and asked this kid to go to the headquarters to shine.

But this kid was so stubborn that he had to stay in the 22nd Regiment to fight the devils. He would rather be a guard company commander than go to the headquarters. Zhou Weihan was often criticized for this.

The conversation was divided into two parts, and Si Neiyong fled towards the Liubao stronghold with a few surviving little devils.

Along the way, I was in fear, for fear that I would encounter armed forces from the Eighth Route Army, and my life would be lost.

The head of the Yamashita Division asked him to take the marching pot to the Liubao stronghold to gather, but he insisted on chasing the main force of the Nine Columns, and ended up losing his wife and soldiers.

Fortunately, I brought back the marching pot requested by the head of the division, which is also a great achievement.

In the distance, Shanshita brought a few officers to meet him. Regardless of the pain in his buttocks, Si Neiyong rushed forward with a stride, and said with lowered hands:
"Teacher Head"

Seeing the face of the marching pot this time, Yamashita also rarely gave Terauchi Yong a little smile: "Terauchi-kun has worked hard, so what about the marching pot?"

Terauchiyong still can't figure out how this fellow Yamashita attaches so much importance to the Eighth Route Army.

Yamashita squinted his eyes and searched around, and everyone looked forward to it.

After all, this is the only record since the imperial army fought against the Eighth Route Army. This guy Terauchiyong is really blessed by God, and everyone thinks enviously.

At this time, two little devil soldiers walked over respectfully carrying a marching pot.

Si Neiyong waved his hand, and the soldier carefully put down the marching pot, turned and left.

The smile on Yamashita's face began to froze, his eyes stared at the marching pot, and the muscles on his face began to twist.

He lowered his head and stared at the marching pot. Someone kicked it, leaving a shallow pit.

Si Neiyong still didn't know his situation at this time: "Division commander, this is the marching pot we seized. The identity is confirmed, and it belongs to the Nine Columns of the Eighth Route Army."

The devil officers in the back tried their best not to laugh out loud.

Shan walked towards the marching pot step by step, resisting the urge to kill, his voice was so eerie that it could freeze a person to death: "Si Neiyong, is this the marching pot you captured?"

"Hey, this is the marching pot you asked for, Division Commander. Our Imperial Japanese Army has paid a huge sacrifice for it." Terauchi Yuichi puffed up his chest and said solemnly.

Yamashita turned his face slowly, the muscles on his face were already twitching.

He finally broke out, kicked the marching pot, and cursed viciously: "Baga, this is the marching pot you seized?"

"What is there to report about a marching pot?"

Terauchiyong was puzzled: "But...you asked me to confirm it again and again."

Shanshita rushed over furiously, covered his face with two mouths, and yelled, "I thought what you caught was a marching pot. Did you really just give me a pot!"

Si Neiyong was too frightened to speak, and kept bowing his head to plead guilty.

"Haga, you are such a complete bastard!" Yamashita angrily punched Yuu Terauchi to the ground. "Because of your stupidity, we will be the laughing stock of the entire war zone! From now on, you will be demoted to lieutenant."

While cursing, Yamashita kicked Yuu Terauchi, who could only howl helplessly on the ground.

"You coward from Osaka, you don't deserve to be a member of the Imperial Japanese Army."

Yamashita calmed down and said to everyone: "All combat troops dispatched to sweep the defense area! Within a radius of [-] kilometers, I don't want to see any living creatures!"

The communication officer walked into the mountain temple and reported to the foot of the mountain: "The reconnaissance team found a national army station in the defense area, and there are about one regiment of troops."

Hiroi quickly unfolded the battle map, and Yamashita approached and looked at it for a while, and said with a sneer, "You organize the raids according to the plan. I will clean up this unit myself."

(End of this chapter)