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Chapter 488 Silent Killing

Near the command post of the 114th Division Division.

A waning moon climbed up the treetops, and the dim moonlight shone on twelve independent regiment soldiers wearing Japanese combat uniforms.

Each of these twelve soldiers had a 20-style rifle, plus an explosive pack and an original German-made [-]-gun pistol.

Wearing the military uniform of a Japanese second lieutenant, Liang Shanhao walked towards the night attack team with a serious expression.

Seeing Liang Shanhao approaching, the soldiers couldn't help standing at attention, and turned their gazes to their commander.

Looking past the faces of the soldiers, Liang Shanhao shouted in a deep voice: "Everyone has it, count it!"

"one!"

"two!"

"three!"

"Four!"

……

"eleven!"

"twelve!"

The twelve fighters reported their numbers one after another.

Liang Shanhao sternly shouted: "Brothers, tonight's operation can be said to be close to death. I wonder if everyone is ready to die for the country?"

The twelve warriors responded in unison: "Tuan Zuo! We are all ready!"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "Okay, very good, now the first battalion commander Huo Longcheng will announce the specific combat operations!"

Taking a step forward towards the team, Huo Longcheng shouted: "Everyone! Tonight's action is simple and simple, but complicated and complicated!

But there is only one purpose, and that is to blow up the little devil's tank with all his strength!And before finding the devil tank, the 12 of us must pay attention to concealing our identities. When encountering devils, no one is allowed to be impulsive or whisper, so as not to attract the devil's attention!
When operating in the devil's camp, everyone just needs to follow behind the group's ass. Can you keep silent, try not to open your mouth, do you understand?

The twelve warriors looked at each other, and immediately shouted in unison: "Understood!!!"

After finishing speaking, Huo Longcheng stepped back and stood beside Liang Shanhao again.

With a slight glint in his eyes, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Everyone has it, check the weapons and equipment one last time!"

Hearing Liang Shanhao's order, the soldiers checked the cloaks on their bodies carefully.

When the soldiers were almost done checking, the commander and chief of staff of the 114th Division came over!

Seeing the two officers approaching, Liang Shanhao raised his voice and shouted, "Salute!"

They raised their right palms one after another, and the heavily armed night attack squad gave a military salute to the two officers.

The commander and chief of staff of the 114th division also gave a military salute to the soldiers.

Liang Shanhao shouted: "Report to the commander! The night attack team is all ready and ready to go!"

With a slight nod, the commander of the 114th division raised his voice and shouted: "Old Wangtou, bring the burnt corn!"

A cooking soldier named Old Wangtou and another young cooking soldier came up with corn on their shoulders!

The young cooking soldiers distributed large porcelain bowls to the soldiers.

Holding a large jar of corn to burn, Lao Wangtou poured wine for the soldiers one by one.

Holding a bowl of alcohol-smelling corn, the commander of the 114th Division shouted: "Leader Zuo, and the brothers who participated in this operation, I respect you all, you have successfully completed the mission and returned safely!"

Liang Shanhao held up a large coarse porcelain bowl filled with burnt corn.

The twelve warriors also raised the large coarse porcelain bowl.

Liang Shanhao shouted: "According to the good words of the master, brother, I did it all!!"

The soldiers responded one after another: "Do it!"

He raised his neck suddenly, and everyone drank it all in one gulp.

After drinking, Liang Shanhao slammed the large coarse porcelain bowl onto the ground!
Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The soldiers also followed suit.

Striding to the front of the line, Liang Shanhao shouted loudly: "Everyone is there! Turn right!"

The twelve soldiers turned ninety degrees to the left in unison.

Casting a firm look at the teacher, Liang Shanhao resolutely shouted: "Let's go!"

Along the winding trenches, thirteen night warriors disappeared into the darkness.

……

In a grove.

Under the grove, weeds and bushes overgrown.

Twelve Type [-] tanks were faintly parked among the weeds and shrubs.

Each Type 12 tank was filled with oil and ammunition, and at dawn, these [-] armored monsters launched a fatal attack on the defense line of Fujin Mountain.

The battle is imminent, and the personnel of the tank squadron must be fully rested.

Therefore, the task of protecting the safety of the tanks fell on the Aoki Squad of the 13th Regiment of the No.49 Division!
The Aoki team was originally the ace team of the No.13 Division, and it has always been a combat unit that acts as the vanguard in battle.

Unexpectedly, the No.13 Division suffered heavy losses in previous combat operations, and was demoted to the second-line force by the newly appointed Deputy Commander of the Second Army Jinzhaowu.

Since it is a second-line force, the task of protecting the safety of the camp naturally falls on the No.13 Division.

It is also a division-level unit, but the No.13 division actually has to do the dirty work for the No.16.

What kind of talk is this!
Although Dizhou Libing didn't say anything on his face, the opinions of the various combat units under the No. 13 Division were quite strong!
Naturally, a capable combat unit like the Aoki Squad couldn't swallow this breath.

Why, why should the Aoki team protect the tanks for the 16th Division!

A sergeant with a scar on his face complained, "Your Excellency, Captain, I have a question. I don't understand it?"

Passing a cigarette to Sergeant Cao, Team Captain Aoki asked in a deep voice, "I can't help it if I don't understand, why did our 13th Division lose the battle!"

Lit a cigarette for Team Leader Aoki, and the Sergeant's tone was full of resentment: "Your Excellency, Captain, why don't you say that our division commander has a discussion with the deputy commander! It is also a front-line combat unit, why can't we treat them equally! No It's just a lost battle!
Breathing a big smoke ring into the air, Captain Aoki shouted: "Mr. Kawata, as soldiers of the Empire, we should take obedience as our bounden duty. To protect the safety of the tanks is also to serve the great cause of the Empire's Western Expedition!"

After taking a big puff of his cigarette, Sergeant Kawata shouted, "Is it the same as being in the front line to do logistics? I'd rather die in battle than serve those guys from the 16th Division. I'm so aggrieved!"

Throwing the cigarette butt on the ground, Captain Aoki shouted: "Didn't you hear me clearly? Hurry up, finish smoking and go on patrol!"

Captain Aoki's thinking is actually the same as Sergeant Kawata's, and he also wants to go into battle to kill the enemy, but Captain Aoki is a soldier who obeys orders, so he can only try his best to control the arrogant soldiers under his command.

Taking a sharp puff of his cigarette, Sergeant Kawada shouted impatiently, "Yes!"

At this moment, Captain Aoki pointed at the back of Sergeant Kawada, and was speechless for a while!
Also pointing behind Captain Aoki, Sergeant Kawata also had a surprised look on his face.

When the two were about to shout, two sharp bayonets were already flashing across Captain Aoki's and Sergeant Kawata's necks like lightning.

The next moment, Captain Aoki fell to the ground, clutching his bleeding neck, and gradually lost his breath.

After Kawada Juncao fell to the ground, he tried his best to crawl forward with the pain in his neck.

When Sergeant Kawada's right hand touched the wooden butt of the Type [-] rifle, a foot wearing a boot kicked away the big cover of the Type [-] that was close at hand.

Sergeant Kawata still refused to give up, intending to continue to approach the Type [-] rifle.

Before he could climb out a step, a sharp bayonet pierced Sergeant Kawata's back.

Sergeant Kawada's body couldn't help but lifted up, and then fell to the ground with his head tilted, losing his breath.

Long leather shoes and more than a dozen pairs of cloth shoes stepped over the bodies of Sergeant Kawada and Captain Aoki one after another, and touched the tanks one after another.

All these killings were carried out silently.

(End of this chapter)