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Chapter 741: There's a big scar on my head, so why should I be afraid of anything?
It is said that Kong Dacheng and his team from the special forces regiment's tank company drove eight tanks to the front of the Japanese's baggage train that was originally stationed about 2 kilometers behind the main force.

They began to shoot at these Japanese baggage soldiers with heavy machine guns.

In no time, the hundred or so baggage soldiers were defeated and fled in panic.

They couldn't help running -

After trying heavy machine guns, grenade launchers, Type 38 rifles, and grenades, none of them could cause any damage to these steel behemoths.

Their military spirit and morale collapsed immediately.

There were even some cowardly Japanese soldiers who ran away while shouting "devil".

As the road was blocked by mule and horse carts loaded with grain, Kong Dacheng was reluctant to crash these precious things into the ravine, so the soldiers could only watch them escape and then opened the hatch of the tank to get some fresh air.

"Captain, what should we do now?"

A soldier looked at the hundreds of carts loaded with food in front of him and felt a little absurd, confused and at a loss.

With only eight tanks, we captured so much food. It feels like a dream.

Of course Kong Dacheng was a little confused, because he had never done this question before!
Didn't even think about it!

But now, as the company commander, he still has to make a decision.

So he could only ponder for a while, then gritted his teeth and said:
"It would be such a waste if so much food were thrown away!
I decided that we should guard the food here and wait for the captain and his men to catch up!"

"Stay here? This is too dangerous!
Company commander, there are at least a thousand Japanese soldiers on the eastern battlefield, right?

If they send someone with explosives to blow up our tracks, our tank company will be finished!"

Meng Peixuan, the platoon leader of the tank company, questioned.

Kong Dacheng certainly knew this risk.

He had just been thinking about this matter for a while, so when he heard Meng Peixuan's question, he immediately replied in a sonorous voice:
"If the Japs dare to come, we will fight them. If that doesn't work, we will just run away!

Moreover, even if our eight tanks are completely destroyed, Guan Xuebin still has four tanks!
Our special forces regiment tank company will not be destroyed just like that!"

"Okay! The captain is right. The worst that can happen is death.

There's a big scar on my head, I'm not afraid of anything!"

The soldiers echoed.

Seeing that everyone was very angry, Meng Peixuan didn't know what to say and could only nod.

Kong Dacheng immediately ordered:
"Comrades, turn these four tanks at the back over to us, and we will guard here.

No matter which side of the Japs try to get close, we have four tanks to beat them hard. "

"Yes!"

"Then quickly repair and maintain your respective tanks, and count the remaining ammunition and distribute it to each other!"

"understand!"

……

In this way, their eight tanks stopped on the road and began to repair and maintain the tanks.

Of course, Kong Dacheng did not forget to arrange people to stand guard on the hillside nearby.

Monitor the situation on both the east and west sides.

Not long after, they heard a huge explosion coming from the direction of the Shibangou battlefield.

Platoon leader Meng Peixuan immediately said to Kong Dacheng:

"Captain, it sounds like a mountain artillery bombardment. Could it be that the regiment commander and his men have arrived?"

"Definitely is.

Besides our regiment, who else has so many mountain artillery around here?"

Kong Dacheng answered excitedly.

Then he gave a loud order:
"Everyone, get into position quickly. Leave one person at the hatch to observe the enemy situation and be ready for battle at any time!"

Following his order, the tank soldiers who had just left the tanks and were exercising outside quickly climbed onto the tanks and got inside.

The captain Wan Dapeng asked:

"Captain, haven't you seen the Japanese yet?

Why get in there now?

It's like a fucking stove in there, it's so hot I'm melting!"

The space in the tank is small, and staying in it for a long time is a hellish experience.

"Wan Dapeng, stop talking nonsense, just go in if I tell you to!

As soon as the regiment commander arrives, the Japanese will definitely be finished.

I estimate that it won’t be long before they flee to our place.”

Kong Dacheng explained while cursing.

"Yes!"

After hearing what he said, Wan Dapeng and others stopped making strange comments.

They quickly got into the tanks, leaving only one person at the hatch of each tank to keep watch.

……

At the same time, Wang Quanfa, commander of the 3rd Infantry Battalion of the Special Forces Regiment, was running wildly on a mountain path with more than a thousand soldiers armed only with light weapons.

Everyone ran as if they were fished out of water.

Amid the rumbling of artillery fire, they crossed the Shibangou battlefield and ran forward for about a thousand meters. Then Wang Quanfa gave the order:
"Stop moving forward and climb up this hill!"

"Yes!" The soldiers responded breathlessly.

Then I gritted my teeth and climbed up the hillside on the south side of the road.

The hillside chosen by Wang Quanfa was not steep. If the soldiers had enough physical strength, they could climb up it in no time.

But now, they have been marching since they evacuated Shuiquan and have not had a good rest.

In addition, the desperate running that had just unleashed their potential further consumed their last bit of physical strength.

So now, the soldiers are basically weak in the hands and feet and have no energy to climb the mountain.

Wang Quanfa urged the soldiers to climb desperately, and his voice was almost hoarse.

But it still took a full half hour to climb up this not very high hill.

However, as soon as the fastest soldier reached the top of the hill, someone exclaimed to Wang Quan:
"Captain, this is not good!

The Japanese vanguard has already passed us!"

Wang Quanfa had already had this premonition in his heart.

Because during the climb just now, the deafening sound of mountain artillery had gradually stopped.

Seeing my premonition come true, I felt very depressed.

He quickly used his only remaining arm to climb up the hillside and start observing.

Seeing this, he breathed a sigh of relief again.

I thought to myself: The situation is not that bad!

Only a vanguard of one or two hundred Japanese soldiers rushed over, while the main force was just on the road below the hillside, fleeing in a panic.

Everyone was in a panic.

Behind the Japanese devils, there was a large group of traitors, whose formation was more orderly.

Wang Quanfa immediately ordered:
"Quick! Everyone open fire, hit hard!

Don’t let the devils escape!”

"Yes!"

The soldiers roared in unison and then pulled the trigger.

"Zizzizi...zizizi..."

The MG-42 general-purpose machine gun, like the devil's chainsaw, constantly spewed out tongues of fire.

“Snap! Snap…”

Thousands of soldiers, holding Type 38 rifles, were not to be outdone and fired bullets with all their might.

Intensive gunfire echoed throughout the battlefield.

Bullets poured down like a violent storm, sweeping the little devils head on...

……

On the road, Sosuke Kawada was leading the Japanese soldiers in a frantic escape. They thought they would escape with their lives after getting rid of the enemy's artillery fire, but unexpectedly, they encountered an ambush here.

He could not help but roar:
"Baga! What else can the Eighth Route Army do besides ambushes and sneak attacks?
Don't you dare to fight my locust warriors head-on?"

If Yang Yuanshan heard what he said, he would probably laugh out loud.

Then he looked at him as if he was a fool and retorted: Haven’t you heard that “War is the art of deception”?

Didn’t you Japanese officers all learn our “The Art of War” in military academies?

How come I didn’t even understand the first sentence?
Is it because Master’s wife didn’t teach me clearly?

Scum!

……

On the battlefield, roaring won't solve any problems.

Of course, Sosuke Kawada also knew this.

So after he finished cursing, he immediately ordered the squadron leader, Major Jiro Yada:

"Tani-kun, hurry up and lead your men up the hillside to wipe out the Tubalu!"

When Jiro Tanida heard this, he suddenly felt bitter.

He knew that this time, he would die here.

I couldn't help but cry in my heart.

However, the habit of obeying orders that he had developed over the years of military service made him agree without hesitation:
"Hi!"

Then he called upon more than 100 of his men, holding guns, and rushed up the hillside where Wang Quanfa and others were.

Since this guy was so honest, Sosuke Kawada was immediately satisfied.

I couldn't help but mutter to myself: If I can get out of this siege in the future, I have to apply for an honor for this guy.

Even if the situation was not urgent and there was no time to waste, he would have insisted that other officers learn from this guy.

What a good subordinate!

But that was where his admiration for Jiro Tanida ended.

Then, without hesitating for even a second, he continued to run.

I was still muttering in my heart: I, Sosuke Kawada, am an elite of the Imperial Army, I cannot die here!

……

(End of this chapter)