I'm killing enemies with my sword and exploding equipment

Chapter 675 If you want to die, don’t take us with you, okay?
Yang Yuanshan led the soldiers on the march and finally arrived at Mopangou on the next morning.

Zhang Dabiao personally brought people here to meet them.

When they saw the special forces regiment returning, they hurried out of the fortifications and came up to greet them.

"Yang Yuanshan, you guys weren't bitten by the Japanese?"

Zhang Dabiao hugged Yang Yuanshan's neck affectionately.

"Hehe, if the Japs want to bite our special forces regiment, they need eight legs!"

Yang Yuanshan smiled proudly, then broke free from Zhang Dabiao's hand.

He really isn't used to being too close to men!

Especially this guy, I don’t know how long it has been since he last took a shower, the smell is simply amazing!
"Good fellow, you are even more arrogant than the old leader!"

Zhang Dabiao had no idea that Yang Yuanshan disliked him in his heart. Hearing his boastful words, he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

The "old commander" he was referring to was of course Li Yunlong.

……

After a brief greeting, Zhang Dabiao asked someone to invite the soldiers of the special forces regiment to drink water and eat.

The soldiers of the Special Forces Regiment hadn't had a hot meal for several days. They didn't complain that the food prepared for them was not as good as theirs. They ate with big mouthfuls and sweated all over.

Yang Yuanshan quickly finished a bowl of sorghum, millet and black bean porridge, and a large bowl of wild vegetable soup, then asked Zhang Dabiao in a low voice:

"Old battalion commander, have you received any telegrams from your superiors?

I was planning to fight the Japanese again, but I didn't expect to receive a telegram yesterday asking us to withdraw."

“The order we received was to meet you here and retreat to Shuiquan together.

No other news was received.”

Zhang Dabiao shook his head.

If he were in Shuiquan, he could get a lot of information by going to Li Yunlong in person.

But now, he is leading his troops outside, so it is naturally impossible for him to obtain information from his superiors.

Seeing that Zhang Dabiao didn't know the reason for the withdrawal, Yang Yuanshan could only keep his doubts in his heart and asked about other things.

……

After waiting for the soldiers to finish their meal and rest for an hour, Yang Yuanshan and Zhang Dabiao joined forces and set out for the water spring.

On the way, Zhang Dabiao saw that the bullet bags on the waists of the special forces soldiers were almost empty, and he couldn't help but joked:

"Yang Yuanshan, I thought you could seize a lot of equipment in every battle.

Why didn’t you get anything this time?”

Upon hearing this, Yang Yuanshan couldn't help but roll his eyes and thought to himself: You know shit!
I just don't want the soldiers to carry too many weapons and ammunition while marching and get exhausted.

Otherwise, I will release the weapons and equipment rewarded by the system, which will definitely blind your eyes!
But of course, there was no way to explain this to Zhang Dabiao.

So, he could only say something Versailles:
"We have no shortage of equipment in our special forces regiment. It's no big deal if we didn't get anything this time.

Once we get back to the spring, we can easily restock our ammunition."

Seeing the smile on Zhang Dabiao's face freeze when he heard this, he couldn't help but feel secretly happy.

I thought: I let you pick a fight! Are you upset now?

But he would not let the other party go, and continued to say:
"If you are still short of artillery and bullets, you can bring some veterans to me and exchange them with me!

But the price is definitely going to go up.”

It was clear that Yang Yuanshan was going to swing his sickle and ruthlessly slaughter him, but Zhang Dabiao certainly wouldn't let him, and immediately shook his head like a rattle:
“No, no, we don’t have any shortage for the time being.

We’ll talk about it later if we need it.”

Seeing him like this, Yang Yuanshan's mouth curled up slightly, thinking to himself: Can't I cure you, Zhang Damiao?

……

Just when Yang Yuanshan and others were leading a large force back to Shuiquan.

Along the road from Heyuan County to Shuiquan, a group of well-equipped Japanese soldiers were lurking.

There were about thirty or forty of them, all wearing special helmets and holding submachine guns, looking very tough.

It’s Yamamoto Ikki’s special forces team!
At this time, a telegraph operator received a telegram and walked up to Yamamoto Ikki to report:
"Your Excellency, the Tubalu in northwest Shanxi sent a small group of troops to attack our Jinyang Airport, resulting in the annihilation of the First Flying Regiment.

Now the Commander has called us to urge us to find Li Yunlong and Yang Yuanshan as soon as possible and carry out the decapitation mission! "

Upon hearing this, Yamamoto Ikki's expression turned very ugly.

Before he came out, he asked Kazuo Shinozuka to give him enough time to gather intelligence, formulate a detailed action plan, and finally carry out the action.

——He didn't want to repeat the same mistake of failure before.

But he didn't expect that he had just sneaked into the territory of the Eighth Route Army and received an urging telegram.

He knew without thinking that Kazuo Shinozuka must be under tremendous pressure.

After a moment's thought, he gave the order:
"Call the Commander back and tell him that our Yamamoto Special Forces will complete the mission as soon as possible, but we cannot guarantee the specific time limit!"

Hearing this, the telegraph operator's face turned pale.

I thought to myself: Colonel, if you want to die, can you please not take us with you?
If I reply as you said, wouldn't the Commander be mad to death?
But Yamamoto Ikki didn't care about his expression. Seeing that he didn't accept the order immediately, he shouted angrily:

"Baga! Why don't you send the message quickly?"

The telegraph operator saw that Yamamoto Ikki's face was full of anger and it seemed that he was going to kill someone in the next second. He did not dare to hesitate, nodded quickly, turned around and ran away.

……

Seeing that he had calmed down, Yamamoto Ikki turned around and continued to look towards the distance on the road.

While watching, he said to one of his squad leaders, Hayashida Shunshin:
"Lin Tianjun, if we wait another hour and no Eighth Route Army messenger passes by, then you will lead your men to sneak into Heyuan and capture two captured Eighth Route Army soldiers and torture them for information. Do you understand?

The Tubalu has very few troops in Heyuan County. I believe that with your ability, you can easily complete this task."

Before the other party could answer, someone next to him shouted in surprise:

"Your Excellency, the Eighth Route Army is coming!"

When Yamamoto Ikki heard this, he was immediately surprised. He quickly picked up the telescope and observed carefully. He saw two horses coming from north to south on the road in the distance.

Two knights in gray uniforms immediately appeared, and the one in front even looked like an officer!
He immediately gave the order:
"Hit their horses and capture them alive!" "Hey!"

……

At this moment, walking on the road were Zhu Ziming, the security officer of the Northwest Shanxi Division, and his guard Wu Dabao.

He was sent to Heyuan County by Zhao Gang to convey orders and arrange work, and now he just happened to return to Shuiquan.

Since there are no Japanese invaders in the entire northwest of Shanxi now, their vigilance has been relaxed.

suddenly--

"Bang...bang bang..."

After a few gunshots, their horses screamed and fell to their knees, throwing the two of them out.

"Not good! Enemy attack!"

The two of them screamed in surprise.

Wu Dabao was agile. The moment his horse fell, he rolled off the saddle, took out his gun and shot in the direction where the bullet came from.

But Zhu Ziming was not in such a good condition. He had no time to react and was knocked unconscious.

I felt like two of my ribs were broken, and I couldn't help but scream—

"Ah, I'm hurt, my chest hurts so much..."

But soon, he could no longer shout.

Because a group of extremely powerful Japanese soldiers broke Wu Dabao's wrist with just a few shots, then rushed out, disarmed both of them, and dragged them down the ravine.

Seeing this, Zhu Ziming felt a chill in his heart. He knew that he had no way to escape today and he couldn't help but feel very panicked.

"You, what's your name?

What identity?"

When he saw the two Eighth Route Army soldiers captured by his men, Yamamoto Kazuki knew at a glance that Zhu Ziming was the leader.

He immediately asked in a cold voice.

Although Zhu Ziming was afraid, he still mustered up some courage and cursed:
"Little devil, I'm your grandpa!"

Yamamoto Ikki was very upset when he was scolded, and he immediately grinned:

"It seems that you won't cooperate easily."

He did not immediately touch Zhu Ziming, but turned his head to look at Wu Dabao, whose wrist was broken and was still bleeding.

He asked gloomily:

"If you are willing to cooperate with us, I will treat you immediately. Otherwise, bleeding to death will be your fate."

Wu Dabao sneered:
"I'll cooperate with your grandma!
You bastard, kill me if you dare!
If I frown, I am not a hero!"

"very good!"

Yamamoto Ikki had a blank expression on his face.

Then he said to Hayashida Shunshin:

"Hayashida-kun, pull out all his toenails!"

"Hi!"

Ten minutes later, Yamamoto Ikki asked Wu Dabao, whose feet were covered in blood:

"Chinaman, are you willing to cooperate now?"

Wu Dabao's hands and feet were injured and bleeding, and his face was pale, but he still roared resolutely:

"I will cooperate with your ancestors!
We, the Eighth Route Army, are not afraid of death!!!"

"Well done, Chinaman, you are very courageous, I admire you very much!
But I hope you can continue to be so brave later!"

A cruel smile appeared on Yamamoto Ikki's lips.

Then he ordered Hayashida Shunshin:
"Hayashita-kun, I'll hand him over to you. Let everyone in your team interrogate him!"

Hayashida Shuntaka understood what the other party meant. It was just to give the special agents more courage to kill the enemy.

He immediately nodded in agreement and started tinkering with it.

About an hour later, Wu Dabao was tortured to death by them.

But until the end, he did not reveal his name or any information.

What he said were always insults against the Japanese.

This made Yamamoto Ikki almost unable to hold back, and he wished he could do it himself and torture him severely.

But he still controlled himself and turned to look at Zhu Ziming who was trembling on the side:
"Chinese, do you also want to be a hero like him?

I'll give you a chance! "

Zhu Ziming witnessed Wu Dabao being tortured to death. He was so scared that he shouted:

"Kill me! I won't tell you!"

When Yamamoto Ikki saw him like this, he knew that he had become a coward, and he was suddenly overjoyed.

He immediately drew out the tactical dagger from his waist and gestured at Zhu Ziming's face:
"You don't have to say it, but I promise that you will be ten times more miserable than him!
Because I know that you are a cadre and your value is greater than his!

However, if you are willing to cooperate with us, I will give you wealth, glory, gold, silver and beautiful women. You can have whatever you want!"

Zhu Ziming's legs were as soft as noodles. Mustering up his last bit of courage, he rushed towards Yamamoto Ikki's dagger, trying to commit suicide.

However, Yamamoto Ikki was so strong that he dodged and grabbed his neck, lifting him up, suffocating him instantly.

At this time, as long as Yamamoto Ikki exerted force with his fingers, he could crush his larynx and kill him.

But after he suffocated Zhu Ziming for 3 seconds, he let him go and said coldly:
"You want to die, but it's not that easy.

I told you, I will make you ten times more miserable than him!
Now, you start enjoying it!"

……

(End of this chapter)