Anti-Japanese War Korean Crazy

He watched helplessly as the machine gun positions and grenades that originally belonged to him were swaggeringly occupied by the enemy and attacked him in turn, but he could only lead his men and horses to use the cover of snow packs and mountains to separate the position from the enemy. shoot at.

Han Feng was not idle: "Jiang Long, why the hell are you so dazed? Hurry up and organize your people to quickly clean up the battlefield behind the position.

Tell the brothers, pick up the devil's bullet box first and seize as much as you can with the fastest speed. After 10 minutes, the whole regiment is ready to evacuate immediately. "

"Yes." Jiang Long came back to his senses, his eyes glowed green, and he hurriedly led people to prepare.

On the other side of the shooting position, because the little devils will not charge for the time being, Han Feng gave an order, and the soldiers of the Far East Regiment stopped firing across the positions.

In Han Feng's words, this is called conserving ammunition. Shooting indiscriminately across positions can't kill a few people. It's useful for farts.

Anyway, the devil's grenadiers and artillery fell into our hands. With such a spacious position, they have nothing to do with us.

So

"Brothers, give me a good head. No one is allowed to shoot unless the devil comes up. As long as the devil shows his head, we will beat his mother hard."

"Old Xu, I have already ordered them to move north ahead of time for food, supplies, weapons, and the wounded. You lead them to move north first, and I will lead the team to retreat later and keep up with you."

"Okay." Xu Zilin replied.

So in this snow-covered mountainous area, the situation on the battlefield suddenly became a little funny. The island administration brigade fired continuously, but found that the enemy did not fight back at all, nor did they show their heads.

The bullets all hit the snow pack and the tree trunk.

The rear of the position where the Far East Regiment is located is quiet, because the terrain where the Far East Regiment is located at the moment is basically on the same level as the place where the Shimaji Brigade is located.

Covered by snow packs and trees, the old devil Shimaji didn't notice what was happening behind the Far East Regiment's position.

After the soldiers of the Far Eastern Regiment stopped firing, Shimaji became confused.

Could it be that the enemy is about to flee?

Thinking of the military order issued by Yamamoto, Shimaji didn't dare to delay any longer, and quickly ordered the troops to charge again in a roar.

It's just that the team had just rushed halfway, and the soldiers of the Far East Regiment suddenly emerged from the rear of the position one by one, and hit the Shimao Brigade fiercely again, repelling the advance and attack of the Shimao Brigade.

After the Shimaji Battalion retreated, the soldiers of the Far East Regiment stopped firing again, and the situation returned to the way it was before.

Behind the Far Eastern Regiment's position, it was quiet again.

Shimaji realized that the situation was not good. At this moment, due to the adequacy of both sides, the positions had changed. It was impossible for the enemy to fool around with him and wait for his own reinforcements to arrive.

If I continue to hide behind the position like this and drag it on, the enemy will definitely run away.

The hateful thing is that at this moment he has no artillery fire in his hands, and cannot effectively strike the enemies behind the site.

But if this drags on, the brigade commander's military order will definitely not be fulfilled.

Shimaji ordered quietly, and the team dispersed from the surroundings, slowly encircling the enemy.

He estimated that the reinforcements would arrive soon, and decided to lead the team to launch a final onslaught, completely entangled with the enemy.

After the order was issued, the scouts quickly sent news that the enemies behind the position were retreating one after another.

Knowing that his guess had come true, Shimaji didn't dare to delay any longer and ordered to charge.

Devils from all directions suddenly came out of the woods, which really shocked the soldiers of the Far East Regiment.

But at this time, the supplies, food and grass of the Far East Regiment, as well as the wounded, had been evacuated.

The rest of the team is completely light-packed and can fight or retreat.

What else is there to say.

"Hit, give me a hard beat up on these sons of bitches."

The two sides began to exchange fire, causing mutual casualties.

It's just that the Far East Regiment has too many automatic firepower.

The Shimaji Brigade was suppressed and beaten all the way, and the casualties were obviously much more serious than those of the Far East Regiment.

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Shimaji is completely holding on with his life.

At the same time, he felt confused, why the reinforcements haven't arrived yet?

The Shimaji Battalion originally had a lot of casualties, and if they continue to fight in this way, the entire brigade will really be wiped out.

Han Feng was directing the battle while judging the situation.

After the Shimaji brigade was repelled by the soldiers with firepower, he immediately ordered to retreat.

The work after the break is handed over to the monk.

At this time, as soon as the Far East regiment showed signs of retreating, the old devil Shimaji reacted immediately, and quickly roared and ordered the pursuit.

But he was immediately blocked by the monk and others who were in charge of the cutoff.

Although the monk's subordinates at this time were not many, only a company of troops, Han Feng assigned automatic rifles and light machine guns to his company.

The hundred and ten automatic fire weapons fired at the same time, and the scene was quite spectacular.

The Shimaji brigade was beaten with their heads shrunk all the way, and they had to hide behind the bunker from time to time during the pursuit. If they were not careful, they would be smashed into a sieve by the firepower of the fire.

After covering the retreat of the main force, in order to get rid of the enemy's pursuit, the monk ordered all the brothers in Duanhou to disperse and retreat under the cover of the woods.

In this way, even though he was full of anger, Shimaji could only watch the enemy in front of him fight and retreat, and slowly disappear completely from under his nose.

"Our mission to snipe the enemy army failed..."

This is the last message that Shimaji ordered the radio soldiers to send to Yamamoto.

After the news was delivered, Shimaji slumped on the ground decadently, his eyelids drooping, and he knew it was over.

Not to mention the heavy damage this time, the Shimaji brigade allowed the enemy to successfully escape from the encirclement.

The humiliation was staged again, and Shimaji's heart was ashamed.

The same heart was ashamed, and when Yamamoto, who had climbed the mountain in person, arrived, he saw Captain Shimaji sitting on his military uniform, naked to the waist, with the commander's command knife polished by him, and holding it tightly with both hands. Then, the part of the knife tip that was shining with cold light was already aimed at his lower abdomen.

Shimaji felt humiliated and prepared to have a caesarean section to thank the emperor.

Seeing this scene, Yamamoto held back his anger, and he paced back and forth beside Shimaji.

Shimaji was his old subordinate, and he was well aware of his subordinate's stubborn temper and arrogant self-esteem, so he didn't decide to persuade him.