Anti-Japanese War: I have unlimited assistance

Chapter 117: Cut off a dog’s head!
At this moment, the loud roar of an airplane was heard in the sky.

Li Yunlong leaned against a bunker and looked up quickly, then saw two Japanese Type 96 land attack aircraft diving down under the cover of two fighter planes.

The four 4-kilogram aerial bombs hanging under the belly of the aircraft are also clearly visible.

The Japanese plane arrived seven or eight minutes earlier than expected.

"You damned little Japs, if you have the guts, blow me and your division commander up together."

Li Yunlong spat, reloaded a drum, and led the soldiers to attack.

The Eighth Route Army attacked Hufeng Village from all directions and started street fighting.

The four Japanese planes in the first echelon flew over at an extremely low altitude, and the Japanese pilots discovered that fighting was taking place everywhere in the village below.

The pilot released his hand that was pressing the machine gun firing button, and the Japanese bombardier also quickly removed his hand from the bomb button.

The division commander is in the village below. If this round of bombs is launched, the division commander will also be hit by the bombs.

If the division commander was killed in the bombing, these pilots would probably commit suicide by disembowelment. The four planes flew past.

The Japanese fighter planes and bombers in the second echelon also did not dare to drop bombs.

It was getting dark, and it was obviously not a good idea to continue circling and waiting for the opportunity.

So, the Japanese pilots quickly flew their fighter planes and bombers to attack the Eighth Route Army troops that were blocking the attack.

Hufeng Village has been completely turned into a mess.

The soldiers of the New 772st, 686nd and th Regiments, led by their respective commanders, launched a fierce attack on the Japanese.

The offensive of the 4th Battalion of the New 1st Regiment was particularly fierce.

Because Li Yunlong led the charge in the Fourth Battalion.

With Li Yunlong leading the charge with a submachine gun and the soldiers quickly following up, they killed gods, Buddhas and ghosts who stood in their way, and fought their way to the center of the village, the Hufeng Village Ancestral Hall.

The Japanese division headquarters was located in the ancestral hall, and there were originally many Japanese guards here.

However, under the fierce bombardment of the artillery platoon of the New 1st Regiment, the Japanese guards also suffered heavy casualties.

The ancestral hall in the village was built with the best materials. Most of the earthen and wooden houses in the village have been blown down, but the structure of the ancestral hall is still relatively intact.

The soldiers pulled out the safety pins of more than a dozen Mark 2 grenades and threw them into the courtyard of the ancestral hall.

Short and continuous explosions were accompanied by Japanese screams.

"Kill!"

A platoon leader, holding a Mauser pistol, rushed in directly through the smoke at the gate.

"Kill!"

The soldiers of the Fourth Battalion also jumped out of their attacking positions and rushed into the smoke-filled courtyard of the ancestral hall with bayonets in hand.

"No one is allowed to touch that old devil Kawagishi Fumisaburo. I'm going to skin him alive."

Li Yunlong looked fierce and rushed in with the soldiers, shouting murderously.

At this moment, Li Yunlong only hoped that Kawaishi Fumisaburo would have a tougher life and not be killed by mortar shells and grenades. He also hoped to chop off the old devil's head with his own hands and avenge all the Chinese who died tragically at the hands of the devils!

This old devil led his troops to participate in the Nankou and Pinghan Line battles, and then took part in the battles along the Zhengtai Line, killing innocent people, looting property, and destroying villages and towns along the way.

His crime deserves to be punished!

Passing through the smoke rising from the door, the view suddenly became clear. There were more than a dozen wounded Japanese soldiers and corpses lying on the ground.

At the entrance of the ancestral hall, there were four Japanese lieutenant officers, waving their command sabers and chattering something.

There were also corpses of Japanese soldiers in the ancestral hall. It seemed that the village ancestral hall was also hit by several 60mm mortar shells.

"Let's deal with the wounded Japanese soldiers first."

To prevent the boat from capsizing in the ditch, Li Yunlong said loudly.

The old Red Army soldier was reluctant to throw away his bullets, so he picked up his bayonet and stabbed the Japanese soldiers. "Puchi, puchi", the sound of the bayonet entering the flesh was heard.

The Japanese lieutenants were furious, their chatter getting louder, but intimidated by the dozens of guns pointed at them, they dared not act rashly. Li Yunlong looked through the four Japanese lieutenants and saw a Japanese officer half-lying at the door of the ancestral hall, with two gold stars on his shoulders.

"Ha ha!"

Captain Li suddenly burst into laughter:

"Devil division commander, I'm going to make a fortune this time."

"Captain," a soldier asked, "what is this little devil saying?"

Li Yunlong said, "He's probably trying to stall for time, hoping for a duel. Pass on my order, fire."

In fact, Li Yunlong guessed correctly. The person who spoke was Colonel Hisazo Kamimura, Chief of Staff of the 20th Division. He just wanted a one-on-one fight to delay time.

A unit of the 40th Brigade came through the mountain road and was only 2.5 kilometers away from Hufeng Village.

If we delay for just ten more minutes, reinforcements will arrive!

But a one-on-one duel?

nonexistent.

Li Yunlong knew very well that at this time, the troops of the New 1st Regiment and its brother troops were fighting a blocking battle.

How much time will be wasted and how many soldiers will be sacrificed in a one-on-one fight with the Japanese here?

At this time, all the Japanese soldiers lying on the ground had been stabbed, and dozens of rifles were pointed at the four Japanese lieutenant officers.

"Bang bang bang..."

Amidst a burst of gunfire from Type 38 rifles, the four Japanese lieutenant officers were all shot like sieves. All their strength was instantly drained, and they fell to the ground like wooden stakes.

"Hu Zi, give me the ghost-head knife."

Li Yunlong took the ghost-head knife from Zhang Hu and carefully approached the Japanese division commander who was lying on the ground with his back against a pillar.

After confirming that the Japanese division commander was seriously injured and unable to move, Li Yunlong swung his blade at an angle.

With a "swish", the blade penetrated half a foot into the pillar. The Japanese division commander's head flew more than a foot away, and the blood in his neck spurted more than a foot high.

Li Yunlong dodged and cleverly avoided the blood spurting out of the Japanese division commander's neck.

An old soldier who used to be a butcher before joining the army was secretly shocked. My God, the commander is so skilled in chopping off heads. He must be an executioner.

Looking at the head of the Japanese division commander falling to the ground, Li Yunlong nodded with satisfaction, his eyes full of anticipation.

What weapons and ammunition can Brother Lin give to Old Li this time?
"Old Li!"

"What's going on? Where's the Japanese division commander?"

Just then, Cheng Shifa rushed in with a pistol in his hand.

"Blind Cheng, you're too late. I've already chopped off the head of the Japanese division commander."

Li Yunlong pointed at the head of the Japanese division commander on the ground and said.

Zhang Hu hurried forward and exerted several efforts to take the ghost-head knife out of the pillar, and took the lieutenant general's sword of the Japanese division commander in his hand.

"Li Yunlong, you're really quick."

The voice of Captain Li of the 686th Regiment was heard, and the soldiers of the 686th Regiment also arrived.

The order from the head of the headquarters was very clear: whoever could kill the Japanese division commander would get the first merit. Even if the Japanese division commander could be captured alive, there would be no possibility of inciting rebellion.

"Have the devils been dealt with?"

Li Yunlong looked at Cheng Shifa and Captain Li.

Both of them nodded.

"Xiao Zhang!" Li Yunlong looked at the radio operator Zhang Zhilian, "Report to headquarters immediately. The Japanese division headquarters has been destroyed, and the Japanese division commander has been killed."

"Yes!" Zhang Zhilian immediately took out a miniature radio from his backpack, put on headphones and called out, "I am the Yangtze River, I am the Yangtze River, calling the Yellow River, calling the Yellow River..."

(End of this chapter)