Bright Sword's Bloody War of Resistance

Chapter 384 Our division head has something to say

Under the siege of the soldiers, about a hundred Japanese troops were compressed around the division headquarters.

At this time, in the division headquarters of the Japanese army, Tian Dao Shengwu had given up struggling and was saying his final farewell.

"Our department was ordered to implement the No. 12 combat plan formulated by the headquarters. On the [-]th, the mobile detachment led by the chief of staff of our division, Yamazaki Yehei, encountered a battle in Lijiagou. Then our division sent troops to encircle and suppress, and encountered the Eighth Route Army in Lucheng. The main force fought steadily. The number of the Eighth Route Army unit is unknown, but the battle was extremely tough. Our unit fought fiercely with the enemy in Weizi Town all day and night, but we could not make an inch. The Beiyuan Brigade, the vanguard, was blocked by the enemy at the junction of Lucheng and Licheng. , is at stake!"

"It is reported that the first part of the 104th Brigade also fought fiercely with the first part of the Eighth Route Army in the Wu'an and Wuyi areas. I speculate that the main force of the Eighth Route Army in the Taihang area has switched from the inside line to the outside line, and has been secretly transferred to the Tainan area. Otherwise, the Tainan area will definitely not take risks. Send out so many Eighth Route Army troops!"

"I hope the headquarters will carefully consider and adjust the battle plan appropriately. The humble post is ashamed of the high expectations of His Majesty the Emperor, and the only way to repay it is with death! October [-], Showa fifteenth year!"

After Tian Daoshengwu finished speaking, he closed his eyes, waved his hand, and signaled the telegraph operator to go down.

"Organize all personnel to carry out the final resistance. As soldiers of the empire, they should shed blood on the battlefield!" Tian Daoshengwu said in a deep voice.

"Hi!" The adjutant replied with a sad face.

The words are divided into two parts.

In the temporary headquarters.

Li Yunlong kept observing the situation on the battlefield with his binoculars. Seeing that the soldiers had already reached the center of the village, he knew that it was the last moment.

But Zhou Weihan and Xing Zhiguo did not intend to move, they were leisurely discussing the next battle plan in the headquarters.

Zhou Weihan looked at Li Yunlong's various postures from the corner of his eye, couldn't help being amused, and then said: "Old Xing, I'll go to the front line to check the battle situation. After all, there is a big fish inside. You stay and remove the soldiers on the outside, and clean up the battlefield quickly!"

Hearing this, Li Yunlong immediately licked his face and said, "Chief, I will bring a new company of guards to protect your safety!"

"Leader Li, you are so talented, let's lead the way!" Zhou Weihan joked.

"Yes!" Li Yunlong gave a solemn military salute, and then changed into a smiling face: "Chief, please!"

The temporary headquarters was not far from the village. Under the escort of the guard company, Zhou Weihan and others quickly rushed to the battlefield.

In the center of the village, more than [-] soldiers divided the division headquarters of the Japanese army into three floors inside and three floors outside.

In fact, many fighters had no chance to make a move in the battle just now, and the little devil was dealt with by the comrades in front.

In order to see what kind of character the head of the little devil division is, some soldiers climbed trees, some climbed onto the roof, and some stood on the top of the wall.

Zhou Weihan stood on the outside and couldn't hear any movement inside.

"Go and go, don't surround yourself, what are you doing here, clean up the battlefield!" Li Yunlong's loud voice came in handy, and dispersed the soldiers blocking him.

Zhou Weihan quickly walked to the inner circle, and Jing Dagang and the others stood in front of the little devil's division headquarters.

In front of them, the Japanese army was making its final struggle, and a dozen little devils surrounded a guy with two gold stars on his shoulder straps.

Zhou Weihan didn't want to waste time, he waved his hand, signaling the soldiers to come forward and finish off the dying little devil.

Seeming to recognize Zhou Weihan's identity, Tian Daoshengwu whispered a few words to a little devil officer beside him, and then the little devil officer stood up: "Everyone, our division commander has something to say!"

Seeing that no one paid any attention to him, the little devil officer continued to say impassionedly: "Our division commander has a proposal. In order to reflect the honor of soldiers and the courage to die in battle, we decided to use swordsmanship to have a one-on-one decisive battle with your army. I don't know if your army can fight!"

Before Zhou Weihan could speak, Li Yunlong was rather moved, but was stopped by Luo Benzhong beside him: "Old Li!"

Immediately, everyone's eyes turned to Zhou Weihan, and Zhou Weihan checked the time. He didn't know when the little devil's plane would arrive.

"You tell him everything I said!" Zhou Weihan stretched out his finger and pointed at Tian Dao Shengwu.

"As early as more than a thousand years ago, your little Japan was still a land of barbarians. We worshiped China as the kingdom of heaven. In history, we have paid tribute to Chen Chen many times. Our country has sent sages to your small barbarian country to promote China. Culture, practice the way of enlightenment, and your Emperor Xiaoqian and Emperor Showu Taishang have given you many ceremonies and courtesies. The beginning of Japanese swordsmanship originated here, but now they dare to devour the master, burn, kill and loot wantonly in China, and do all kinds of evil! "

"Such a variety of animal behavior, what kind of swordsmanship and military honor are you talking about? When you pointed the butcher's knife at the unarmed Chinese people, did you think about the honor of the soldier?"

Zhou Weihan said, pointing to the soldiers around: "They are the real soldiers, defending their home and country, risking their lives to fight against the invaders, they have the honor of soldiers on them, as for you bastards, they are not worthy of your motherfuckers! "

The little devil officer guessed that he had recognized the situation, and translated Zhou Weihan's words to Tian Dao Shengwu word by word, only to see Tian Dao Shengwu's face suddenly became gloomy, his chest heaved, and his eyes were as fierce as a wolf staring at Zhou Weihan.

"As long as the Chinese are not dead, the resistance will not stop for a day, and your so-called Communist circle will never succeed. The aggression began with the September [-]th Incident and the July [-]th Incident, but hatred will not follow the war. And at the end, one hundred years later, every Chinese will never forget the heinous crimes committed by you Japanese, and every generation of you will spend in repentance. As for you executioners who started the war, you will be nailed to the On the pillar of shame of history!"

After Zhou Weihan finished speaking, he looked around at all the soldiers around him and shouted loudly: "The War of Resistance must be won, China must be won!"

"The War of Resistance must be won, and China must be victorious!"

More than [-] soldiers shouted from their hearts, breaking the sky, and more than a dozen little devils were frightened and backed away.

"Baga, you cowards, die!"

A trace of shame and anger appeared on Tian Daoshengwu's face, and he rushed towards Zhou Weihan holding the command knife.

The soldiers on the innermost side raised their steel guns one after another, and Monk Wei beside Zhou Weihan even rushed out, kicking Tian Dao Shengwu with one kick, and then exerted force with his hind legs, his body soared into the air, and hit Tian Dao Shengwu hard with an elbow. of the neck.

I saw Tian Dao Shengwu spitting out a stream of blood, his limbs scratching and pulling on the ground, struggling painfully.

"As far as your sex is concerned, are you fucking worthy?" Monk Wei exerted his strength again, and Tian Dao Shengwu was silent since then.

Seeing the death of their division head, the remaining dozen little devils stood there in a daze.

The soldiers surrounding them listened to what Zhou Weihan said just now, but they didn't give them a chance to fight one-on-one. They rushed forward and stabbed them into blood gourds.

　Yesterday was the 85th anniversary of the July [-]th Incident. It was supposed to be posted yesterday, but it was too late!

　　I believe that every brother who reads Anti-Japanese War novels has a heart of patriotism in his heart.

　　Sanshui has never given up on this book, and he also has the idea of ​​practicing his inner thoughts

　　
　
(End of this chapter)