Anti-Japanese War Korean Crazy

Kazuki Yamamoto ordered the special agent team to stand by with a cold expression.

"Your Excellency, if we don't take action, the entire Yamazaki Brigade will be wiped out." A small captain said.

Yamamoto sneered and said: "Because my own stupidity has affected the entire army, so even if the general is rescued, he should kill himself by caesarean section. Now the situation is complicated. Lijiapo is an open land. If we act rashly, it will definitely bring a devastating blow to the secret service team. It is very unwise for a fool to take risks."

The Yamamoto special team then held back and continued to observe changes in the battlefield situation.

When the independent regiment excavated by earthwork and was only [-] steps away from the Yamazaki brigade, it secretly transported grenades to cover Zhang Dabiao's first battalion.

Li Yunlong ordered to shout to the Yamazaki brigade. After the two sides temporarily ceased fire, the independent regiment diverted Yamazaki Zhihei's attention with ironic words.

The situation on the scene, the two sides of the confrontation naturally cannot know.

Kazuki Yamamoto, who was watching the battle on a high slope in the distance, saw some clues from the telescope, and couldn't help but secretly scolded Zhihei Yamazaki for his stupidity.

"Sir, what is Tubalu going to do?"

Kazuki Yamamoto said: "The commander of the eighth attack is very cunning. He is probably preparing some kind of conspiracy now. It's a pity that Yamazaki doesn't know it. I'm afraid he is not far from death."

"Sir, what conspiracy is Tubalu preparing?"

"Conspiracy" When densely packed grenades lifted into the sky and appeared covering the sky like sparrows, all the conspiracies surfaced.

Haruhei Yamazaki looked up at the grenade flying in the sky, his pride, coldness, confidence, and doubts all turned into horror. He was numb to react to the enemy's ultimate move of digging for so long, but he couldn't react to how to deal with it.

At such a short distance, more than 3000 grenades were blasted at one go, and some even slid along the ground into the trenches of the Yamazaki Brigade. The sound of the explosion was like the end, and the Yamazaki Brigade suffered unprecedented violence in an instant.

The attention of all parties was shocked by this, Brigadier Chen clenched his right fist excitedly, and shouted in his mouth: "Okay, okay, good fight, good fight!"

Even Kazuki Yamamoto, who did not change his face when Taishan collapsed, couldn't help feeling: This is a very unusual eight-way army. I think I can electrify the general, and the Yamazaki brigade is about to be destroyed.

Li Yunlong's roar sounded on the battlefield, like an excited wolf head, leading his own pack of wolves to attack: "The independent regiment is below me, one counts as one, all bayonets, blow the charge, prepare for hand-to-hand combat, destroy the Yamazaki brigade, and kill!"

"kill"

The shouts of killing all over the sky completely submerged the Yamazaki Brigade. At the last 30 meters, the soldiers of the independent regiment took advantage of the smoke of the grenade and covered the distance in a few breaths.

The Yamazaki Brigade, who was stunned by the bombing, had barely recovered, and the soldiers of the Independence Regiment slashed over with their swords.

A Japanese machine gunner shook his head and touched a heavy machine gun. When the heavy machine gun opened fire, the soldiers of the independent regiment who rushed to the front fell down one after another.

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Zhao Gang, who was [-] or [-] paces away, raised his gun to aim, and the Japanese machine gunner was killed immediately.

"Okay, damn it, who fired this shot?" Li Yunlong, who was rushing to kill, was surprised by this marksmanship and couldn't help asking.

A soldier said: "Regimental Commander, it was our Political Commissar Zhao who beat us!"

Li Yunlong fell silent. He glanced at Zhao Gang from a distance, and he was surprised. This little white-faced political commissar he thought he didn't understand anything, was on the battlefield for the first time, and there was no panic on his face. Once aiming, a Japanese soldier died under his bullet.

One-handed shooting is astonishing.

"Chong" Li Yunlong's heart was awe-inspiring, and he killed even more vigorously.

After being entangled with each other for an instant, the enemy and us started the most primitive and tragic hand-to-hand combat.

Before they had time to climb up from the trenches, many little devils were stabbed to death in the trenches by the soldiers of the independent regiment with red-tasseled guns.

The ghosts who reacted were very good at assassination, and even if they were killed in battle, they could take away two or three soldiers of the Eighth Route Army.

Li Yunlong was excited to kill with the ghost head sword, he had killed several devils in a row, so naturally he didn't care about these details.

Zhao Gang felt distressed watching from behind. The devil's last stubborn resistance erupted with astonishing fighting power, but within a pot of tea, dozens of soldiers died under the devil's bayonet.

Zhao Gang didn't care to keep his hand anymore, took out his gun, and killed four devils who were battling bayonets in a row, while shouting: "Quickly resolve the battle, if you can solve it with a gun, use a gun."

Zhang Dabiao, like Li Yunlong, is on the rise. He was the company commander of the Broadsword Team back then, and the most powerful thing is his good swordsmanship. Drink hate.

A Japanese lieutenant who was fighting against him was shot dead by Zhao Gang.

Zhang Dabiao couldn't help complaining in his heart: Political Commissar Zhao is really immoral, the little devil has already returned all the bullets in the gun chamber, and even shot him to death with a gun.

Just a second thought, what morals are there to talk about with these beasts.

Zhang Dabiao kicked away the dead body of a devil, picked up the crooked handle in the devil's hand, fumbled out the magazine and stuffed it, opened the safety, and rushed at the remaining devils.

With Zhao Gang and Zhang Dabiao taking the lead, the independent regiment fighters who had a large advantage in numbers followed suit one after another, and the casualties of the Yamazaki Battalion expanded rapidly.

The young and energetic Monk Wei felt that the happiest time for him was when he was assassinating in hand-to-hand combat. Only at this time could he show his martial arts skills, and he could kill devils happily.

The monk had already stabbed six or seven devils to death with the red-tasseled spear, and the five free devils were staring at him and outflanked him.

A few soldiers from the independent regiment shouted from a long distance: "Monk Wei, we are here to help you", and they all desperately moved closer to Wei Dayong.

But the monk yelled: "Don't come here, anyone, why do you want to compete with me? I'll make up for these little devils."

Sun Desheng, the commander of the cavalry company, felt depressed this time. The terrain of Lijiapo was not suitable for cavalry combat at all, and Li Yunlong was even more precious to the cavalry company.

In the end, under Sun Desheng's awe-inspiring repeated request, although Li Yunlong agreed to let the cavalry company participate in the battle, he arranged the battle sequence of the cavalry company at the end.

But is he, Sun Desheng, the one who will admit defeat?Absolutely not, especially in wars, Sun Desheng has always been at the forefront.

This time was no exception. Although there was no horse, Sun Desheng rushed to the front of the team with his cavalry company.

It's just that there weren't many devils in the first place, and Monk Wei opened his mouth to make five rounds. Sun Desheng finally arrived and said immediately: "Brother, let's divide up, three for me, two for you!"

"That can't be done!" Wei Monk laughed, and he was able to handle the combined killing of the five devils with ease, and directly stabbed two of them to death after a few rounds.

167 Kazuki Yamamoto's Confidence

Sun Desheng was a little late in attacking, and Monk Wei killed two of the five devils. He hurriedly said: "Brother, we agreed that you will be three and I will be two, and I will keep two."

But the monk's killing was not enough, how could he keep his hand, the red-tasseled spear swept across, and the tip of the spear pierced through the air with great force, and the two little devils had their necks cut before they had time to react.

"Such a good marksmanship!" Sun Desheng hacked the last devil to death with a saber.

Han Feng had to admit that compared with shooting, this kind of flesh and blood fighting was the most thrilling and the most manly, and the fighting was the most hearty.

He killed all the way, the bayonet in his hand stained the lives of at least seven or eight devils, and when he got close to Sun Desheng and Monk Wei, Han Feng shouted: "Monk, how did you become a guard? Leave the head and political commissar behind and only care about your own pleasure." went?"

Monk Wei was taken aback for a moment, but he immediately reacted, touched his head in embarrassment, and quickly moved closer to Li Yunlong.

Han Feng:

This stubborn monk, haven't you seen that Lao Li is killing happily?

Sure enough, when the stupid monk went, he blocked Li Yunlong behind him, and even rushed to stab to death a second lieutenant of the Japanese army who was Li Yunlong's opponent.