Anti-Japanese Elite Special Forces

Domen Jiro and Ozawa had already climbed onto a nearby roof at this time. They watched the roaring flood below their feet, and wiped the sweat from their heads with lingering fear.

At this moment, Ozawa suddenly felt the roof shaking under his feet, so he hurriedly looked down, only to find that there was a long hole in the roof where he was sitting, and it was rapidly expanding.

It turned out that the house had been in disrepair for a long time, and it could last for a while, but a millstone swept by the flood just hit a corner of the house, causing cracks to appear in the wall of the house.

"Ozawa-kun, come here quickly." Domen Erlang also saw the crack in the roof, he shouted anxiously, and at the same time stretched out his hand, trying to pull Ozawa over.

Ozawa also stretched out his arm, reaching for Domen Jiro's arm, and he was about to reach it, but at this moment, the building under him suddenly made a loud bang and collapsed.

Ozawa fell into the flood with the collapsed house, only to let out a scream before disappearing.

"Ozawa-kun!" Duomen Erlang let out a mournful cry, and rushed to the side of the broken roof, looking for the flood water, hoping to see Ozawa's shadow, but the flood was too powerful, where was there Ozawa? shadow.

Domen Erlang's heart is like a knife gouging out. Ozawa and he grew up together, and then joined the army together. They started from the most basic soldiers and have been promoted to the current position. It can be said that they are friends who share life and death. I didn't expect that today died in the flood.

But Duo Men Erlang had no choice, the flood was so big, even if he jumped down to search, there would be no result, only one more corpse.

Watching the raging flood whizzing past his feet, Domen Jiro could only wait on the roof, waiting for the flood to pass so that he could gather the remaining troops and leave this dangerous situation.

He knows that as soon as the flood recedes, Huxiaoling's counterattack is likely to be waiting for them. By then, the defeated Kwantung Army troops washed away by the flood will not have the strength to fight back. This raid is doomed to fail, and it may be A fiasco.

Although the flood was fierce, but because of the accumulated water, when the water in the upstream reservoir was released, there would be no sustained power, so after raging for 10 minutes, the water gradually calmed down, until half an hour later, the flood It stopped completely.

Although it was only half an hour of raging, Niujia Town was completely changed. Most of the houses collapsed, and the Japanese soldiers on the roof fell into the water. how much.

On the street, gravel and water plants brought by the flood are everywhere, and there is also the blue-black silt, which is three or four fingers thick, and it is not slippery to step on it. If you are not careful, you will fall on the ground. on the ground.

Many Japanese soldiers jumped down from the house and walked cautiously on the street, looking for any survivors.

In a depression in the town, a large pile of devil's corpses was piled up here and there. They were all drowned by the flood and then rolled here. Because of the terrain here, they finally stopped.

In Niujia Town, there is a large group of devils stationed, and within a radius of two kilometers around, there is also a regiment of elite infantry stationed. It can be said that the troops are strong and the defense capabilities are not ordinary.

However, when the flood came, the dense distribution became a nightmare for the Japanese army. Facing the pervasive and unstoppable flood, their defensive positions were as thin as a piece of paper.

In just a few breaths, thousands of people in a multi-regiment team around Niujia Town were washed away and went into the river to feed the fish.

After the flood passed, the devils could gather less than a squadron, and the rest were gone, even the devil's team leader was gone.

Of course, what they didn't know was that at this moment, their captain was hanging on a crooked-neck tree jutting out of the water by the river, and had already died for a long time.

"Commander, the team has suffered heavy losses. All heavy weapons have been lost, and there are not many weapons that can still fight." A staff officer ran over quickly after counting the situation of the team, and reported to Domen Erlang.

The flood caused heavy losses to the Japanese army. Although I don’t know how much the Japanese troops in Niujiawa have lost, at least the troops at the Niujia Town Command Headquarters have been wiped out. There are only more than 100 people left. , and there are more than 60 rifles.

Domen Erlang frowned, and he asked, "Where are the soldiers' weapons?"

The staff officer had a look of embarrassment on his face, as if hesitating whether to say it or not. Finally, seeing Domen Erlang's eyes were sharp, he opened his mouth, "When avoiding the flood just now, many soldiers dropped their weapons by chance."

Under such a ferocious flood, if he could escape one step earlier, he would be able to survive earlier. Although the rifle was usually not heavy, it became cumbersome at this time, so many devils discarded their weapons and ran towards the city with bare hands.

So, until now, there are fewer weapons than people.

After listening to the staff officer's report, Domon Jiro cursed angrily, "Baga, don't they know that weapons are part of a soldier's life, and throwing away weapons is tantamount to committing suicide."

The staff officer lowered his head and didn't dare to say anything. Now that the commander is in a rage, he doesn't dare to make mistakes.

Duomen Erlang vented the anger in his heart, waved his hand, and said, "Order the team to leave here immediately, pay attention to searching for surviving soldiers on the way, and pay attention to collecting weapons."

After the flood was raging, the Yanhuang Legion would definitely send troops to come, because this is a good opportunity to beat the dogs in the water. Duomen Erlang knew this well, so he commanded the devils in that squadron to leave before the flood outside the town completely receded. Niujia Town, walk along the main road towards Niujiawa.

Niujiawa is just a depression. More than 20 kilometers away from it is Tieling County. There is a regiment of devils stationed there, and there is a tall city wall to rely on. It is the best place for these defeated soldiers.

Out of Niujia Town, the devils headed north. All they saw on the road were traces of floods. Most of the green gauze tents on the side of the road collapsed, and the ground was completely covered by water. It looked like a vast expanse of whiteness. It was muddy, and the black rubber mud unique to the Northeast was particularly sticky to the feet. When you stepped on it, a large piece would be brought up. Soon the devil's suede shoes were covered with big lumps, and the weight increased a lot.

In this way, along the way, Duomen Erlang led the devils of this squadron for a distance of about four or five miles, gathered about another squadron of troops, and then saw the hills to the north of Niujiawa.

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