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Chapter 22 22 [The major general who was almost a eunuch]
Chapter 22 22 [The major general who was almost a eunuch]
The other soldiers didn't think it was a big deal, but the little devil couldn't stand it.Is this treating our Imperial Japanese Army as chickens and sheep?
But the reality is that in this war, they are at an absolute disadvantage. If they want to take revenge, they have to see if the other party agrees!
The Japanese translator stood up and said: "Don't move, our brigade commander has something to say. Our brigade commander has a proposal. In order to show the courage of the soldiers, we have decided to fight one-on-one with your army until we die. , I don’t know if your army can fight.”
"Okay, don't move." Li Yunlong stopped the crowd who were eager to try, and said excitedly: "Let's fight the devils alone. I can't let the devils laugh at me. Our independent group dare not fight with bayonets. This will damage my honor, Lao Tzu I’ll still hang out in this area in the future!”
These words sounded very impressive and gave the soldiers a sense of honor.But in fact, Li Yunlong still made the mistake of personal heroism.There were just a few little devils, and they were all knocked down in one fell swoop.
Now to fight alone with others, not only has to take unnecessary risks, but more importantly, it has fallen into the enemy's trap, allowing the little devil to successfully delay the time.
You know, they are still in the hinterland of the enemy army, and there are strong soldiers in front and behind.As soon as the battle here starts, based on the status of this group of enemies, the front and rear enemies will definitely come to support them desperately.If these hundreds of people ran slowly, they might have to stay here today to be buried with these devils.
But now is not the time to be stubborn. Yuan Pengfei is very self-aware. Except for the political commissar, the whole regiment can persuade them.
bide your time!
Major General Naoomi Hattori, who had the highest position in the observation group, stopped his subordinate who wanted to fight and stood up with a samurai sword in hand. It looked like he wanted to challenge the highest ranking officer of the Eighth Route Army who ambushed him.
Li Yunlong can't be underestimated, can he?He picked up the big knife and was about to fight the enemy, but Monk Wei stopped him with some worries, and raised the red-tasseled spear to fight for him.
That's right, no matter how noble their status is, this group of devils has become a turtle in the urn at this moment, no different from ordinary little Japan.
Li Yunlong, the head of the regiment, went up. It would be fine if he won the duel, and everything will be happy.If he wants to show up for good or bad, it's not worth it!The independent group is still waiting for him to lead it!
Hattori Naotomi's face was a little unhappy. He felt that it would be detrimental to his status if an ordinary soldier came to fight him.But he doesn't have the right to bargain now, so he can only admit it by pinching his nose.
However, he still has confidence in his fighting ability. Born in a family of samurai, he practiced martial arts at the age of five and sword practice at the age of seven. At the age of 12, he was already invincible among his peers in the martial arts gym.
After joining the army, he didn't let go of his work. Whenever he was free, he would conduct one-on-one combat training with the masters.In his opinion, cleaning up a mud leg who has never seen the world is a matter of his hands.
With a loud shout, Naotomi Hattori rushed two steps forward, parried the red-tasseled spear that was stabbing at him, and slashed with two knives with his backhand, the blade made a crisp sound when it hit the spear.
"The situation?"
Hattori Naoomi was surprised. Although the sword in his hand was not a famous sword, it was carefully made by a master. It was a good sword selected from a thousand miles, and its sharpness was unparalleled.
And the opponent's red-tasseled gun, except for the iron head, the gun body is just a relatively tough wooden stick, how could it be able to stop him from chopping hard!
This is because he is ignorant, and the red-tasseled spear used by the monk is not ordinary.This is a good gun that Li Yunlong bought him from a down-and-out rich family. It cost more than 20 oceans. For this reason, the political commissar criticized Li Yunlong several times!
The method of this gun is also very complicated. First of all, high-quality tendon wood is selected. This kind of wood has excellent flexibility of bast fibers and is not easy to peel off, so it is suitable for long-term use.
Then carefully wrap copper strips and silk threads on the tendon wood, and then apply varnish to enhance toughness and smoothness, and prevent corrosion, making it more convenient.Making such a gun requires not only technology and energy, but also a long time.
Of course, the higher the price, the better the effect.Naoomi Hattori's knife cut it up, leaving only a knife mark on it, and it would be foolish to want to cut it off with one knife.
In half a minute, the two fought back and forth for more than a dozen rounds. Hattori Naotomi's sword also left seven or eight marks on the red tasseled spear, but he was also kicked by the monk. interrupted the offensive.
The monk took this opportunity to start his own rhythm, the red-tasseled spear protruded from left to right, and the tip of the spear never left its head.Naoko Hattori was forced to block with a saber left and right to ensure that he would not get shot in the head.
However, after a long attack, you will lose. After seven or eight shots, the monk's rhythm was also figured out by the opponent. Taking advantage of the gap between shots, Hattori Naoto stepped forward, and a side slash with a samurai sword was about to decapitate him.
If Yuan Pengfei were to fight against him, his head might have moved.But this is a monk, and it is already cost-effective to practice martial arts in temples for several years.
One leaned back to dodge the fatal blow, and quickly blocked the opponent's next blow to his body with the red-tasseled spear.
Then he kicked him down with his legs, and the red-tasseled gun was stuck between his legs, and he kept rushing forward. Naomi Hattori was so frightened that he used both hands and feet, and kept going backwards, his ass was almost grinding out sparks.
If this shot was fired, the old guy would be ashamed to see others, and it was worse to live than to die.
But people who practice martial arts regularly have good physical fitness and reaction abilities after all.He moved backwards using his hands and feet, which was faster than the Hongying gun. After pulling away, he stepped on the gun with his leather boot, ending the monk's offensive.
Naotomi Hattori got up and stood up, feeling infinitely annoyed in his heart: "Damn guy, do you have the spirit of a samurai, can you still shoot the gun at there? But if I hurt one or two, I don't want to lose face!"
Anger dazzled his head, and with a samurai sword in hand, he roared and charged.And this also gave the monk an excellent opportunity. The relatively short long sword in close combat was more threatening than the red tasseled spear.
But when the distance was increased, the longer red tassel gun verified the saying that an inch is longer than an inch is stronger. Before Hattori Naoomi could make the knife, his abdomen had already been pierced by the red tassel gun.
Just such a small battle, a major general with a high status, a senior official in charge of seven thousand little devils, was stabbed to death by a monk whose status was ten times or a hundred times lower than his in this unknown small place.
Until the moment of his death, the three big characters "death's injustice" were always in his mind.His eyes were wide open, but he did not close them when he fell to the ground.
Looking at the remaining six devils, Yuan Peng was eager to try. A big commander is a regiment captain, which is equivalent to a regiment commander who controls three or four thousand soldiers. Killing one will make a lot of money.
Moreover, after passing this village, there is no such shop.
However, there was someone faster than him. Zhang Dabiao took off his hat, pointed at the two Japs and said, "You, you, you two come together."
Well, this is both his master and his officer, what can he do?He could only move his body, stood to the side and let Zhang Dabiao take the lead, so as to grab the next chance to make a move.
"Ah! Ah!"
The two little devils looked at each other and charged.They thought they met a fool, and they had to vote for him no matter what.
"ah!"
Facing the offensive of the two little devils, Zhang Dabiao yelled while the two of them were separated, and the ghost head hacked to death a slow-response chief with a big knife.Only one other opponent was left to confront him.
This guy is not honest. When he saw his companions fell to the ground, he felt that he had little chance of winning, so he was ready to use dirty tricks to pull back the weakling.
The left hand held a sword to confront each other, and the right hand stretched to the back of the waist to prepare for the grenade.Li Yunlong had already discovered this little Japanese's little trick, and was about to raise his gun to kill him.
Yuan Pengfei, who was standing aside, slashed across his back with a big knife, and a large head flew away immediately.He also scolded: "Little Japan, you dare to play tricks, so that you will have no peace even if you die."
The three surviving chiefs looked at each other and charged forward, but were stabbed to death by the soldiers with bayonets.Because the Japanese devils were taught to be loyal to the emperor since they were young, it was very difficult for them to become captives.
Moreover, these officers are all vested interests, and their families are still in Japan.If they die in battle, their families can still live a superior life and even receive some preferential treatment.
But if they are captured by the enemy alive, their families will be affected.So at this time, death is the best choice.
However, the only remaining translators are of very low level, and their family members in Japan have long since died. They are singles who can feed one person and the whole family is not hungry.He did not have the courage to face death bravely, so the little devil raised his hands and surrendered cowardly.
Li Yunlong stared, and ordered: "Yuan Pengfei, tie him up and take him away. The others, clean up the battlefield quickly, and we withdraw."
This time, counting the little devil's quick reaction, if he moves slower, his life will be gone.
Seeing Yuan Pengfei walking towards him, the translator trembled all over as if seeing a demon from hell, and said with an unnatural expression: "Sir, would you like to wipe the blood off your face and let other soldiers do it for you?" You can do it for me, okay?"
Yuan Pengfei was also taken aback, but he didn't have high-end mirrors, so he could only pull a soldier over and ask, "Am I scary now?"
The soldier said embarrassingly, "Commander, your face is covered in blood, of course you look scary."
The corner of Yuan Pengfei's mouth twitched. The blood was not his, so it had nothing to do with him being scary.
But the blood was really not good, so he had to order two soldiers to search and tie them up.I picked a fairly clean devil, tore off his clothes and wiped the blood on his face.
Time is of the essence, so follow the authority first!
(End of this chapter)
The other soldiers didn't think it was a big deal, but the little devil couldn't stand it.Is this treating our Imperial Japanese Army as chickens and sheep?
But the reality is that in this war, they are at an absolute disadvantage. If they want to take revenge, they have to see if the other party agrees!
The Japanese translator stood up and said: "Don't move, our brigade commander has something to say. Our brigade commander has a proposal. In order to show the courage of the soldiers, we have decided to fight one-on-one with your army until we die. , I don’t know if your army can fight.”
"Okay, don't move." Li Yunlong stopped the crowd who were eager to try, and said excitedly: "Let's fight the devils alone. I can't let the devils laugh at me. Our independent group dare not fight with bayonets. This will damage my honor, Lao Tzu I’ll still hang out in this area in the future!”
These words sounded very impressive and gave the soldiers a sense of honor.But in fact, Li Yunlong still made the mistake of personal heroism.There were just a few little devils, and they were all knocked down in one fell swoop.
Now to fight alone with others, not only has to take unnecessary risks, but more importantly, it has fallen into the enemy's trap, allowing the little devil to successfully delay the time.
You know, they are still in the hinterland of the enemy army, and there are strong soldiers in front and behind.As soon as the battle here starts, based on the status of this group of enemies, the front and rear enemies will definitely come to support them desperately.If these hundreds of people ran slowly, they might have to stay here today to be buried with these devils.
But now is not the time to be stubborn. Yuan Pengfei is very self-aware. Except for the political commissar, the whole regiment can persuade them.
bide your time!
Major General Naoomi Hattori, who had the highest position in the observation group, stopped his subordinate who wanted to fight and stood up with a samurai sword in hand. It looked like he wanted to challenge the highest ranking officer of the Eighth Route Army who ambushed him.
Li Yunlong can't be underestimated, can he?He picked up the big knife and was about to fight the enemy, but Monk Wei stopped him with some worries, and raised the red-tasseled spear to fight for him.
That's right, no matter how noble their status is, this group of devils has become a turtle in the urn at this moment, no different from ordinary little Japan.
Li Yunlong, the head of the regiment, went up. It would be fine if he won the duel, and everything will be happy.If he wants to show up for good or bad, it's not worth it!The independent group is still waiting for him to lead it!
Hattori Naotomi's face was a little unhappy. He felt that it would be detrimental to his status if an ordinary soldier came to fight him.But he doesn't have the right to bargain now, so he can only admit it by pinching his nose.
However, he still has confidence in his fighting ability. Born in a family of samurai, he practiced martial arts at the age of five and sword practice at the age of seven. At the age of 12, he was already invincible among his peers in the martial arts gym.
After joining the army, he didn't let go of his work. Whenever he was free, he would conduct one-on-one combat training with the masters.In his opinion, cleaning up a mud leg who has never seen the world is a matter of his hands.
With a loud shout, Naotomi Hattori rushed two steps forward, parried the red-tasseled spear that was stabbing at him, and slashed with two knives with his backhand, the blade made a crisp sound when it hit the spear.
"The situation?"
Hattori Naoomi was surprised. Although the sword in his hand was not a famous sword, it was carefully made by a master. It was a good sword selected from a thousand miles, and its sharpness was unparalleled.
And the opponent's red-tasseled gun, except for the iron head, the gun body is just a relatively tough wooden stick, how could it be able to stop him from chopping hard!
This is because he is ignorant, and the red-tasseled spear used by the monk is not ordinary.This is a good gun that Li Yunlong bought him from a down-and-out rich family. It cost more than 20 oceans. For this reason, the political commissar criticized Li Yunlong several times!
The method of this gun is also very complicated. First of all, high-quality tendon wood is selected. This kind of wood has excellent flexibility of bast fibers and is not easy to peel off, so it is suitable for long-term use.
Then carefully wrap copper strips and silk threads on the tendon wood, and then apply varnish to enhance toughness and smoothness, and prevent corrosion, making it more convenient.Making such a gun requires not only technology and energy, but also a long time.
Of course, the higher the price, the better the effect.Naoomi Hattori's knife cut it up, leaving only a knife mark on it, and it would be foolish to want to cut it off with one knife.
In half a minute, the two fought back and forth for more than a dozen rounds. Hattori Naotomi's sword also left seven or eight marks on the red tasseled spear, but he was also kicked by the monk. interrupted the offensive.
The monk took this opportunity to start his own rhythm, the red-tasseled spear protruded from left to right, and the tip of the spear never left its head.Naoko Hattori was forced to block with a saber left and right to ensure that he would not get shot in the head.
However, after a long attack, you will lose. After seven or eight shots, the monk's rhythm was also figured out by the opponent. Taking advantage of the gap between shots, Hattori Naoto stepped forward, and a side slash with a samurai sword was about to decapitate him.
If Yuan Pengfei were to fight against him, his head might have moved.But this is a monk, and it is already cost-effective to practice martial arts in temples for several years.
One leaned back to dodge the fatal blow, and quickly blocked the opponent's next blow to his body with the red-tasseled spear.
Then he kicked him down with his legs, and the red-tasseled gun was stuck between his legs, and he kept rushing forward. Naomi Hattori was so frightened that he used both hands and feet, and kept going backwards, his ass was almost grinding out sparks.
If this shot was fired, the old guy would be ashamed to see others, and it was worse to live than to die.
But people who practice martial arts regularly have good physical fitness and reaction abilities after all.He moved backwards using his hands and feet, which was faster than the Hongying gun. After pulling away, he stepped on the gun with his leather boot, ending the monk's offensive.
Naotomi Hattori got up and stood up, feeling infinitely annoyed in his heart: "Damn guy, do you have the spirit of a samurai, can you still shoot the gun at there? But if I hurt one or two, I don't want to lose face!"
Anger dazzled his head, and with a samurai sword in hand, he roared and charged.And this also gave the monk an excellent opportunity. The relatively short long sword in close combat was more threatening than the red tasseled spear.
But when the distance was increased, the longer red tassel gun verified the saying that an inch is longer than an inch is stronger. Before Hattori Naoomi could make the knife, his abdomen had already been pierced by the red tassel gun.
Just such a small battle, a major general with a high status, a senior official in charge of seven thousand little devils, was stabbed to death by a monk whose status was ten times or a hundred times lower than his in this unknown small place.
Until the moment of his death, the three big characters "death's injustice" were always in his mind.His eyes were wide open, but he did not close them when he fell to the ground.
Looking at the remaining six devils, Yuan Peng was eager to try. A big commander is a regiment captain, which is equivalent to a regiment commander who controls three or four thousand soldiers. Killing one will make a lot of money.
Moreover, after passing this village, there is no such shop.
However, there was someone faster than him. Zhang Dabiao took off his hat, pointed at the two Japs and said, "You, you, you two come together."
Well, this is both his master and his officer, what can he do?He could only move his body, stood to the side and let Zhang Dabiao take the lead, so as to grab the next chance to make a move.
"Ah! Ah!"
The two little devils looked at each other and charged.They thought they met a fool, and they had to vote for him no matter what.
"ah!"
Facing the offensive of the two little devils, Zhang Dabiao yelled while the two of them were separated, and the ghost head hacked to death a slow-response chief with a big knife.Only one other opponent was left to confront him.
This guy is not honest. When he saw his companions fell to the ground, he felt that he had little chance of winning, so he was ready to use dirty tricks to pull back the weakling.
The left hand held a sword to confront each other, and the right hand stretched to the back of the waist to prepare for the grenade.Li Yunlong had already discovered this little Japanese's little trick, and was about to raise his gun to kill him.
Yuan Pengfei, who was standing aside, slashed across his back with a big knife, and a large head flew away immediately.He also scolded: "Little Japan, you dare to play tricks, so that you will have no peace even if you die."
The three surviving chiefs looked at each other and charged forward, but were stabbed to death by the soldiers with bayonets.Because the Japanese devils were taught to be loyal to the emperor since they were young, it was very difficult for them to become captives.
Moreover, these officers are all vested interests, and their families are still in Japan.If they die in battle, their families can still live a superior life and even receive some preferential treatment.
But if they are captured by the enemy alive, their families will be affected.So at this time, death is the best choice.
However, the only remaining translators are of very low level, and their family members in Japan have long since died. They are singles who can feed one person and the whole family is not hungry.He did not have the courage to face death bravely, so the little devil raised his hands and surrendered cowardly.
Li Yunlong stared, and ordered: "Yuan Pengfei, tie him up and take him away. The others, clean up the battlefield quickly, and we withdraw."
This time, counting the little devil's quick reaction, if he moves slower, his life will be gone.
Seeing Yuan Pengfei walking towards him, the translator trembled all over as if seeing a demon from hell, and said with an unnatural expression: "Sir, would you like to wipe the blood off your face and let other soldiers do it for you?" You can do it for me, okay?"
Yuan Pengfei was also taken aback, but he didn't have high-end mirrors, so he could only pull a soldier over and ask, "Am I scary now?"
The soldier said embarrassingly, "Commander, your face is covered in blood, of course you look scary."
The corner of Yuan Pengfei's mouth twitched. The blood was not his, so it had nothing to do with him being scary.
But the blood was really not good, so he had to order two soldiers to search and tie them up.I picked a fairly clean devil, tore off his clothes and wiped the blood on his face.
Time is of the essence, so follow the authority first!
(End of this chapter)
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