Rise From Eight Hundred

The two Japanese soldiers were confused without hesitation!

Tang Dao, who brutally killed people at the slightest disagreement, destroyed the psychological defenses of the two Japanese soldiers in the shortest possible time.

I am afraid that if I nod slowly, I will become the second corpse. Because they all saw fear and despair from the only remaining companion.

At that moment, living or not living was secondary. What was important was that you could not be the second person to die. Even if you were to die, you should be the last one to die.

That kind of real and ugly human nature was vividly demonstrated by two Japanese soldiers at this moment!

Five or six meters apart, Tang Dao and Pang Pang briefly asked about the deployment of the Japanese army's baggage team headquarters. The two Japanese soldiers gave exactly the same answer.

What made Tang Dao feel a little troublesome was that not only was the second lieutenant team leader at the team headquarters, but nearly 30 Japanese soldiers were also among them.

As for why the second lieutenant team leader made such arrangements, the two soldier-level Japanese soldiers naturally couldn't explain the reason.

Fortunately, Tang Dao had taken the opportunity to capture someone alive for questioning. Otherwise, it would have taken a lot of time to let him go there by himself in the dark. Mistakes in estimating the deployment of Japanese troops may have led to unnecessary casualties.

"I'm very satisfied with the authenticity of your answers. Whoever is willing to take us there, I guarantee that as long as he doesn't do anything strange, he has a chance to live." Tang Dao looked at the two Japanese prisoners with a blank expression.

The two Japanese soldiers hesitated instinctively.

If we just obtained some intelligence information, then this almost means complete betrayal. As long as a Japanese soldier survives on this position, the Japanese soldier responsible for leading the way will never have a chance to return to the island.

"Your Excellency, I want to go back to the island to see her!" Kobayashi Koichi hesitated for less than a second before making his decision.

I also made a decision for my own destiny!

This is a pretty smart Japanese, Tang Dao smiled widely!

As long as there is something requested, there will be a basis for continued cooperation, and he accepts this reason.

There was also a smile on the huge, ordinary and somewhat ugly face, but unlike his regimental leader who was willing to cooperate, he smiled because his military assassins were impatient for blood.

Especially, it belongs to the Japanese.

"Spare me, I want to go home to see Mom!" Perhaps feeling that death was coming, another Japanese private who was still hesitating burst into tears and begged in a low voice.

"I spared you, but how have you ever spared me, the Chinese people? Mothers and children, haven't you killed enough? The scum of the Sixth Division don't deserve to live!" Tang Dao's eyes flashed with a hint of sadness.

The military thorn in Da Pang's hand suddenly stretched out and pierced directly into the heart of the Japanese private. At the same time, he reached out to cover the mouth of the Japanese private whose eyes were full of pain and wanted to struggle.

Looking at the Japanese soldier's eyes rolling upward due to severe pain, Tang Dao's deep voice sounded in the cave: "If you want to complain, just blame your bullshit emperor! It was his greed that sent you to hell. Not only You who entered China will die. One day, I will let his wife wash my feet."

"Ahem, sir, the Japanese Emperor's wife is very pretty? Then after she washes your feet, can I do something like that?" The Jiang Yang gangster who sent the Japanese soldiers away had his eyes gleaming with semen. , showing a rippling expression on his face.

"Go away, that's how I described it." Tang Dao glanced at the huge head full of unhealthy thoughts.

The ideological education work of the Four Elements Group needs to be strengthened! Look at this guy looking like he can't control his crotch, this is a hidden danger in the future.

Tang Dao secretly decided that after the war, these rough guys must be sent to the teaching brigade to receive ideological re-education!

Of course, this kind of thing must not only cure the symptoms but also the root cause. It is also imperative to find a wife for officers above the age of 22 and above. Even with the current population of Dakouzidong Town alone, there are so many unmarried women. It seems that it is imperative to expand the base area.

Pang Pang may not know that just because of his "sex", Tang Tuanzuo has made the future family and marriage life of old bachelors one of the priorities of his work. The month-long boring political and ideological education of the teaching brigade has made him even more depressed. Help old bachelors to escape their souls.

After a long time, his old comrades found out through Tang Tuanzuo that this guy was the one who made the mistake with his mouth, especially when he went on a blind date like a dog.

Good guy, no matter how good your martial arts skills are, there are still too many people to worry about. It shouldn’t be too miserable for the top five hand-to-hand combat masters in the reconnaissance company to go on a blind date with a bruised nose and face.

But don't tell me, he should look more handsome than when he is good, otherwise why would the girl fall in love with him?

Shen Laoliu, who is no longer a bachelor, will find the key point: the name of the anti-Japanese hero of our group has a halo. As long as we are Chinese, that is, the two of us can solve the single problem by one person alone. The word 'handsome'!

Tang Dao: I only agree with half of your statement!

Long Yan: My brother-in-law has nothing but handsomeness!

Long Ying...: I'm not married, can I still change? Even my brother!

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If someone wants to live, everything is much simpler.

Neither Kobayashi nor Koichi lied. Less than 20 meters away from the Japanese team headquarters, Tang Dao heard a lot of heavy breathing, and at least 20 Japanese soldiers were sleeping.

After making a gesture, Ming Xin and Pang Pang were asked to stay, and the twenty or so sleeping Japanese were left to their disposal. Tang Dao continued to advance along the trench with the Japanese superior soldiers.

Once the fateful decision was made, the Japanese corporal with a typical Japanese mentality also made it very thorough. Just after greeting his fellow countryman, he saw Tang Dao passing by and twisted the head of the unsuspecting fellow countryman 180 degrees with both hands. The muscles on his face twitched but he did not make any movements.

He knew very well that it was no easier for the Chinese man in front of him to kill him than to kill a chicken. If he wanted to live, he had to be on the same boat with him.

So, when he walked to the squad headquarters area, a Japanese soldier flashed out from a battle position at the entrance of the hidden cave and asked questions vigilantly. Kobayashi Koichi also quickly stepped forward to reply.

"It turned out to be Kobayashi-kun." The guard was very familiar with Kobayashi Koichi and did not take any precautions.

Then he was greeted by a military bayonet that was still black under the moonlight.

The military bayonet suddenly penetrated his heart, and at the same time a big hand covered his mouth. The muffled "ho ho" sound in the Japanese soldier's throat startled another guard.

He looked out in surprise but saw a flash of cold light, and then a burst of severe pain came, and the darkness in front of him gradually turned into darkness.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see anything clearly, couldn't move anything, not even a finger, and couldn't even make a sound.

A Type 38 rifle with a bayonet was hooked by Tang Dao with his foot and thrown with force, like a javelin that instantly crossed the ten-meter space and pierced the throat of the Japanese soldier. The sharp blade cut open his trachea and cut off his spinal nerves and nailed him to the trench. The violent trembling of his hands and feet fully proved that he was in pain and wanted to struggle, but all the muscles below the head had completely lost control.

Even the vocal cords that could make sounds were cut off by the bayonet, and no sound could be made.

"Xiao Lin, is there anything to report?" The conversation outside obviously alarmed the inside, and a voice came out.

"Captain Matsumoto, there is something going on outside!" Kobayashi Koichi answered normally, and at the same time helped Tang Dao to gently support his colleague's gradually softening body.

Tang Dao smiled at him in appreciation, motioned him to go ahead, and followed him into the squad headquarters made of sandbags and pine wood.

A lantern was lit in the cave, and a Japanese second lieutenant was sitting on a camp bed beside him looking at a map.

"Kobayashi, what's the situation?" The Japanese second lieutenant asked directly without looking up.

"There are Chinese." Tang Dao's voice sounded

"What?" The Japanese second lieutenant looked up in horror, his face changed drastically.

The bright light was enough for him to see the face of Tang Dao who was following Kobayashi Koichi. He was sure that there was no such person among the 80 people in his baggage team, mainly because there was no such a tall and promoted one.

"Of course it's here." Tang Dao smiled.

At the same time, he was answered with a punch, an iron fist like a heavy hammer, hitting the Japanese second lieutenant's face fiercely.

"Winter!" A muffled sound, if it weren't for the curtain of the squad headquarters, would definitely be heard dozens of meters away in the wilderness.

The scream of the Japanese lieutenant who fell down was stepped back into his throat by Tang Dao, turning into a muffled scream as light as a mosquito.

Then, in the horrified eyes of Kobayashi Koichi, Tang Dao's big hand tightly covered the mouth and nose of the Japanese lieutenant who was almost in a coma. The extreme lack of oxygen caused the Japanese lieutenant's hand to dig several deep marks on the hard ground.

"I want to know the evening password of your baggage team and the 21st Division. You know, there is more than just you, the lieutenant in the baggage team!" Tang Dao lowered his head and whispered in the ear of the Japanese lieutenant.

Although he saw that the important parts of the Chinese's back of the head and other important parts were completely exposed in front of him, the Japanese corporal's eyes changed, but in the end he didn't even dare to move a finger.

The power and cruelty of Tang Dao had already planted an unstoppable impression in his mind. Kobayashi Koichi was convinced that if he dared to move, the consequence would be death.

Sure enough, after Tang Dao finished speaking, he looked up and grinned at the Japanese private, revealing a mouthful of healthy white teeth.

Kobayashi Koichi was sweating all over his body and felt cold all over!

The extreme desire to survive made the Japanese lieutenant slap the ground with his hands, allowing the fresh oxygen that jumped out of the abyss of death to penetrate his chest.

"The command is Kyoto! The return command is Qiu Se!" This was the answer given by the Japanese lieutenant in hesitation.

Then, he died!

Tang Dao did not even have the intention to verify, and directly pierced the heart of the Japanese lieutenant who had taken great effort to capture with a bayonet.

"Sir, aren't you afraid that Captain Matsumoto, no, Matsumoto Xiaomu will deceive you?" The Japanese private who was already determined to be on the same boat with Tang Dao asked fearfully.

He didn't know what the Chinese wanted this basically invalid password for, but he knew that the Chinese had spent so much effort, it must be very useful. If it was inaccurate, it would be unlucky, including him, the baggage soldier who was destined to be recorded in the missing list.

"Didn't I say it! There is more than one lieutenant in your baggage team. Wouldn't it be true or false after verification?" Tang Dao answered easily.

Kobayashi Koichi soon knew what the devil was going to do.

Tang Dao, who took off the Japanese military uniform and put on a "flowery dress", and another Chinese quietly attacked and killed more than 20 Japanese soldiers who were sleeping more than 20 meters away.

The strong smell of blood in the trench made Kobayashi Koichi unforgettable in his life. Compared with the previous fear of losing his life, watching his sleeping colleagues being slaughtered like sleeping piglets was obviously nothing.

The face of the Japanese corporal was paler than the moonlight in the sky.

This kind of dark night killing was certainly not the end of this hunt.

When a thing similar to a ‘firecracker’ consisting of ten melon grenades was thrown into a trench, and then ‘ignited’ by a grenade that was hit hard on the helmet, the rumbling explosion resounded through the night sky, and more than ten scarlet ballistics were aimed at the two trenches of the Japanese army.

The Japanese baggage soldiers awakened by the loud noise did not even dare to raise their heads, let alone put their guns on the trenches to fight back.

Those who dared to raise their heads were all dead. It was a light and heavy fire suppression led by two 12.7mm heavy machine guns. Not to mention the baggage team equipped with only light machine guns and rifles, even a main infantry squadron of the 6th Division would find it difficult to fight back.

In just 20 seconds, the biggest disaster struck. More than a hundred grenades were thrown into the trenches, and the screams of the Japanese baggage soldiers even drowned out the explosions.

This scene was repeated on the other side of the trench hundreds of meters away, except that the Japanese baggage soldiers who were not assassinated by Tang Tuanzuo received more "warm" care.

A Surotong twin-mounted machine gun and more than 10 mortars formed the first wave of heavy firepower strikes, with one infantry platoon attacking and two infantry platoons attacking from the side.

The Japanese baggage soldiers had spent nearly four hours building fortifications and deployed more than 160 baggage soldiers in the cold trenches. The caution was a joke under this firepower coverage.

The firepower of a baggage team with only two grenade launchers and two light machine guns was at least two dimensions worse than the various firepower of a main infantry company of the Four-Line Regiment.

In just five minutes, the two trenches were declared to have changed hands. The nearly 100 Japanese soldiers who resisted stubbornly originally thought that the Chinese had intentions on supplies and wanted to rely on various vehicles and carriages to fight back, so that they could at least drag it out until dawn.

It was really too much to think about asking for help from Jingxing and the 21st Division through the radio. The squadron level was not equipped with a field radio, even in this wartime.

Who knew that the Chinese seemed to have no interest in these supplies at all. All kinds of light and heavy firepower came at once, and they did not hesitate to turn trucks and carriages into torches.

The Japanese army was forced to retreat to the mountains. Once the trucks loaded with shells were detonated, let alone holding on until dawn, everyone would be blown to pieces!

But they didn't know that this was what Tang Dao wanted.

An infantry company and a guard platoon gradually compressed the living space of the Japanese army under the cover of heavy firepower.

More than a hundred Japanese soldiers with fortifications as cover could hardly resist for five minutes, let alone the Japanese soldiers who relied on the big trees and stones in the mountains as temporary shelters.

From the launch of the attack to the return of the entire battlefield to silence, the clock had barely passed fifteen minutes. The Japanese corporal who stood in the trench and watched nearly 300 of his colleagues being slaughtered was stunned.

It's not that there weren't some Japanese soldiers who begged for surrender and survival at the last moment of despair, but the cold-blooded Chinese only glanced at their ranks and rejected their requests with bullets.

"Little devil, look, what a wise choice you made at that time! Otherwise, you would be like them now, a ghost." Pang Da stood beside the Japanese corporal, and said excitedly with an ugly face.

"You and your superiors are devils. You slaughtered them. In the words of you Chinese, you will be punished sooner or later." Kobayashi Koichi, who was stimulated by the blood, didn't know where he got the courage from, and shouted hoarsely.

"Tsk! If this was said by the 21st Division who had just arrived at the battlefield, I could still treat them as ignorant, but for you, the people of the 6th Division, don't you think it's ridiculous?" Pang Da sneered.

"You, a baggage carrier, have heard about what your Sixth Division has done, even if you haven't seen it!

Do you know what oath our regiment commander made to the entire army of our Four-Line Regiment after your Japanese invaders committed such a beastly act after the fall of Nanjing City?

If the devils kill one of my people, I will return them tenfold in the future! Now my Four-Line Regiment has only killed less than 20,000 devils, it's still early!"

Pang Da said, turning his head to look at the dark forest in the distance, "But it won't be long before this number will break through. Your small baggage carrier team is not even a fraction of it."

The name of the Four-Line Regiment shocked Kobayashi's head. His Sixth Division was defeated in the battle of Songjiang City, and it was the credit of this unit's participation in the battle!

"That person is you..."

"Do you think anyone can guarantee the lives of the devils in your Sixth Division?" Pang Da looked at the shocked Japanese corporal with a bit of amusement.

Watching the Chinese soldiers drive the relatively intact trucks to the dirt road one by one, and harness the packhorses that were not dead to the carts, combined with the legendary man who had previously risked a huge risk to sneak into the position to get the password, the Japanese corporal felt like he was falling into an ice cellar!

At this moment, he knew what the ultimate goal of the Chinese was.

Compared with the behemoth of the 21st Division, their baggage squadron was indeed not even a fraction.

But, even if he knew, what could he do? Is there a difference between killing 300 and killing 3,000?

Especially when he waved the command knife of the former arrogant captain and killed the captain who was now begging with tears on his face, and felt an indescribable satisfaction, the Japanese corporal knew that he could never go back, even if the Chinese let him go now.

An hour later, a Japanese baggage convoy consisting of eight trucks and thirteen carts set off in the dark.

The former corporal in the Japanese Army was now wearing a second lieutenant's uniform and sitting in the passenger seat of the lead vehicle. His officer ID with "Matsumoto Kogi" written on it was in his chest pocket.

That was fake, but the rank of second lieutenant of the Anti-Japanese International Allied Forces was real.

Because it was personally awarded by the famous Chinese Army Colonel Tang Dao in North China, which means that the rank has not been issued yet!