Sword life

Chapter 6 Playing the trump card
After the snow, the clouds are dense, the cold air is lingering, and everything is silent.

A group of soldiers in yellow uniforms marched quickly without saying a word, carrying guns.

Nakamura Xiong walked in the middle of the team, looking excited.

From Puppet Manchuria to Xifengkou, from Beiping to Taiyuan, he has verified countless times that one of the soldiers of the empire can count as ten.

As for the rioting Chinese prisoner-of-war army, the number was the same as their own at most, and their firepower was even more incomparable. It was like a gift from God to him.

Take the lead in taking down this small force, maybe you can upgrade yourself to another level, from a squadron leader of 200 people to a large team leader of 1000 people.

Although it is only the first level, it has entered the junior level. It is not a graduation from Lu University, but it is already the end point of many people's struggle for a lifetime.

"Lieutenant Nakamura, why are you so desperate? We lost a whole team, the soldiers are still repairing, and the wounds haven't healed yet. If we attack like this, our physical strength and combat effectiveness will be affected." The team leader Noju Masao asked.

"Yeju, you only see our weak side, but you don't see the disadvantages of the Chinese army. They are under heavy siege. In this case, escape is their only choice." Looking at subordinates with a smile.

"Oh, whoosh, in this way, they will crash into our mouths. Their fighting will and combat power are far inferior to our Chinese army, and they will be torn into pieces by us. It really is Nakamura-san. The layout is far-reaching, and I am far behind Ah!" Ye Ju Zhengxiong suddenly realized, and compliments flooded over.

It's really annoying, am I the kind of person who is blown away by a compliment?Hiroshi Nakamura's heart became hotter, and his footsteps became more and more brisk: "Quick, don't let the Chinese run away!"

Inside the Japanese Army Headquarters in Shanxi, a staff officer put down the phone, quickly ran to the map, and planted a red flag less than ten miles away from the prisoner-of-war camp.

"Yo Xi, is this the warrior of that road, so fast?" Xiangyue Qingji looked at the red flag, and Ren Danhu turned up slightly.

"Your Excellency, this is the 11nd Squadron of the 1st Battalion of the 2th Wing. They were supposed to go back to Taiyuan for repairs, and they happened to be on the marching route."

"Yoxi, although it's a coincidence, it's really amazing bravery to be able to march ten kilometers in one hour." Xiangyue Qingji said with emotion.

Several staff officers around exchanged envious glances. Masao Nakamura was so lucky that he got a military exploit lightly and skillfully, and even showed his face in front of the commander. His future is boundless.

They didn't pay attention to the prisoner-of-war army, because their fate was already doomed, and they would be reduced to powder in front of the powerful soldiers of the empire!

In the yard, after the continuous training was over, everyone looked at Zhang Gang expectantly.

No matter how difficult it is, the company commander can overcome the difficulties and win!

"I want to tell everyone a bad news. A squadron of the Japanese army has come over. Now it is less than ten miles away from us. If we hurry up, we will see them in half an hour."

Zhang Gang's words immediately caused an uproar.

"How can it be so fast!"

"It's too fast, it's impossible, the snow just stopped."

"Which unit?" Wei Dayong lived up to his name.

"The Fifth Division."

There was a sound of air-conditioning in the yard, the Fifth Division, an old opponent.

In the Battle of Xinkou, 4 or 20 people from the Fifth Division attacked, and [-] soldiers from the Jinsui Army of the Central Army suffered heavy casualties.

Most of them were defeated and captured by the Fifth Division, and they know how powerful these little devils are!
"Boss, let's withdraw first. The fifth division is the devil's trump card. It can't be beaten. Before the little devil arrives, there is still time."

Zhang Gang rolled his eyes at Wei Dayong: "What bullshit trump card, I'm playing the trump card!"

"Why do you run? I think you guys are just cowardly and afraid of death. You guys are going to run before you show your guy. How far do you think you can run on two legs!"

There was a sudden silence in the courtyard. These people were all old and fought, so they naturally knew the reason why they would die faster if they ran away.

"A good man is also afraid of wolves. If we don't win a battle, who knows that we will want to grab that green onion, and we will die. We have to fight a war to hurt the little devils so that they dare not fight." Only by letting go and attacking can we fight a bloody path."

Seeing the hesitant face below, Zhang Gang was furious.

"What are you afraid of? The little devil is just like us. He carries a head on two shoulders. If he shoots a gun, he will die! At the time of Xinkou, the little devil has heavy artillery and a plane on it. What do we have, just fucking Of the ten artillery regiments, all of them are the Seventy-Five Artillery, just like that, after fighting for a month, did the little devil take advantage of it?"

"No!" Wei Dayong's eyes lit up

"Now, this little devil came so fast, he must not have heavy weapons, he did not, we have, we have an advantage in this weapon!"

"That's right, fifteen machine guns, they've blown the shit out of it!"

"We still have to run, and the caliber is quite large. What's wrong with the little devil? It's not that I look down on him. The grenade is just a girl's thing. It can't be shot at 300 meters. It can be regarded as heavy firepower. Then we will use it." 82 forced to teach him a good lesson!"

"Tie Zhu is right. We have superior firepower. It is considered a favorable location. We wait for work at leisure and take advantage of the time. Needless to say, we are all brothers in death row who are fighting for their lives. The time and place are favorable. Why can't we win? Little devil!"

What he said made everyone excited and eager to fight with the little devil.

The morale is good, Zhang Gang began to arrange, and arranged the members of each group one by one.

"Head, this is too dangerous, why not let me do it." Wei Dayong stood up.

My brother is caring, Zhang Gang stared: "Are you the company commander or am I the company commander!?"

"The commander of the Anti-Japanese War is Zhang Gang!"

"Then what are you talking about, hurry up and execute it!"

Wei Dayong left in a hurry with his people, Zhang Gang looked into the distance and vaguely saw some black spots.

Come on, little devils, let you taste the power of Lao Tzu.

After the snow cleared, a ray of sunlight tore through the clouds and shone golden light in front of Zhang Gang, like a miracle.

'In the face of a strong enemy, bravely shine the sword, and reward a sword badge'

[Bright Sword Badge: Morale +1, Combat Power +1]

(End of this chapter)