Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

Li Yunlong immediately modified his tactics.

With so many little devils, there is definitely no chance of winning if they launch a counter charge. They can only be eliminated by bullets. Fortunately, the enemy did not launch artillery strikes, otherwise they would really be unable to withstand it.

At a distance of 100 meters, another round of salvo fired, killing a row of little devils again.

The little devils who were forced to charge panicked. They were really scared by the Eighth Route Army in the previous battle, and they had already lost any fighting spirit in their hearts.

Seeing that the Eighth Route Army opened fire again, many little devils subconsciously turned around and tried to escape.

"Da da da!"

Watanabe Kurano took the machine gun and fired a burst of bullets into the sky, shouting loudly: "Continue to charge, don't retreat, or you will be killed on the spot!"

There are guns from the Eighth Route Army waiting in front, and guns from our own people waiting behind. Waseda Heitan and Jingxia Low Neng are in a dilemma, and their intestines are almost green.

It would be great if we didn't meet Watanabe Kurano!

Chapter 510

The little devil was forced to turn around and continue to rush towards the Eighth Route Army's position.

It is said to be rushing, but it is not much faster than walking, and the frequency of shooting is higher than the frequency of walking. I only hope that I can use bullets to bury the Eighth Route Army.

Under Li Yunlong's arrangement, the soldiers did not panic at all, they were all calm, and the three groups of soldiers hid in their respective positions in order.

No matter how the little devil shoots, he doesn't show his face anyway, but as soon as the little devil enters a distance of 100 meters, he shoots immediately.

This kind of play, which is similar to shooting training and hitting moving targets, quickly wiped out many little devils.

The remaining little devils were even more frightened, and they dared not move forward even more.

Some were timid and simply lay down on the ground and pretended to be dead. Some were frightened and ran back regardless, but they were all shot and killed by Watanabe Kurano.

There was a brief moment of tranquility on the battlefield, and the little devils who had suffered a great loss seemed to have realized that as long as they did not enter the shooting range of the Eighth Route Army, they would not shoot.

As long as he doesn't run back, Watanabe Kurano will not shoot.

Then simply lie on the battlefield, neither advancing nor retreating, just doing it like this.

Watanabe Kurano saw it, this is not okay, just stay like this, when will we have to wait?

So he ordered his soldiers to shoot, forcing the little devils hiding on the battlefield to continue charging.

"Watanabe, this bastard, has such a vicious heart, even more ruthless than the Eighth Route Army."

Waseda Heitan cursed angrily, at this moment he finally understood that he had been tricked.

"Waseda-kun, what should we do?"

Inoko has lost his mind for a long time, and pinned all his hopes on Waseda Heitan.

"Hehe, what should I do? I can only serve His Majesty the Emperor!"

Waseda Heitan said desperately, and ordered the troops to continue charging.

The assault team composed of nearly 100 little devils was killed in waves within [-] meters of the Eighth Route Army's position. Ten minutes later, only a few dozen little devils remained.

The underachiever was shot in the head and went to pay his allegiance to their emperor.

Waseda Heitan, who was sprayed with brains all over his face, was already prepared to die. This was the bravest decision he had ever made in his life.

But when he smelled the fishy smell from the warm brain, all his courage disappeared in an instant.

"Watanabe-kun, don't shoot, save me!"

Waseda Heitan turned around and ran wildly, raising his hands to ask Watanabe Kurano for help.

Just when he was still a few meters away and could escape back, he clearly saw Watanabe Kurano pull out a pistol, aim at him, and shoot.

A bullet penetrated Waseda Heitan's chest, and he staggered and fell to the ground, struggling to raise his head, staring at Watanabe Kurano with wide eyes in disbelief: "You...why did you do this?"

"If you are not dead, how will His Majesty know my loyalty?"

Watanabe Kurano said with a sneer, watching Waseda Heitan die.

"Captain, this group of little devils is very strange, it seems that they are here to die, and this is too easy to fight."

Zhang Dabiao said in disbelief after witnessing the elimination of hundreds of little devils.

"There is no such thing as a pie in the sky in this world. The little devil must have some conspiracy. Tell the soldiers to cheer up. It's time to fight to the death."

Li Yunlong's face was very solemn. Although he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the little devil's gourd and sent hundreds of people to die, his intuition told him that a storm was coming.

"It's time for me, Watanabe Kurano, to come on stage. In this battle, the final victory can only belong to me, the artillery squadron, set up the barrel, and fire at the Eight Routes."

Seeing that there were no living people left on the battlefield, Watanabe Kurano smiled cunningly and ordered his troops to start fighting.

Sixty mortars lined up in two rows, launching artillery strikes at the positions of the Eighth Route Army.

"No, quickly hide!"

Hearing a series of cannon fires, Li Yunlong was startled, and shouted with all his might.

Then I saw cannonballs whistling all over the sky flying over, as if there was a rain of cannonballs.

"boom!"

"boom!"

. . . . . .

The sound of shell explosions continued on the Eighth Route Army positions.

Suekawa Hatomoto, who received the urgent telegram from Watanabe Kurano, was also in a hurry. He didn't expect the matter to develop to this point.

The Eighth Route Army set up an ambush at Wuyakou. It seems that they had planned it long ago, and they had no intention of compromising with them from the beginning to the end.

The Yamazaki Brigade is hopeless, the Waseda Brigade and Inoshita Brigade are also wiped out, and the Watanabe Brigade doesn't know how long it can last. Now I only have one Oda Brigade left in my hands.

Do you want to send the Oda Brigade to support the Watanabe Brigade?

Jiechuan Hatomoto was hesitating, and if he sent it out, then he, the regiment leader, would have no soldiers left, but if he didn't send it out, the Watanabe brigade would be wiped out by the Eighth Route Army sooner or later.

In the end, there is only one brigade left in a full-staffed alliance. How should we face the punishment from our superiors?

"Fujiwara Kujo, this idiot, thinks he's smart, and he's coming up with a seamless plan. Now, let's get my Hatomoto United into it."

Suekawa Hatomoto called Fujiwara Kujo's name for the first time. He knew that he would die, so he quickly made a decision.

"Come here, inform Oda Shimura, inform everyone in the headquarters of the alliance, and follow me to Wuyakou."

Hatomoto Jiechuan called his subordinates to order, and he decided to personally lead troops to support Watanabe Kurano.

Staying here will only result in being charged with various crimes and executed by the superiors. It is better to die on the battlefield, at least to leave a name of loyalty to the emperor.

Soon, Jiechuan Hatomoto rushed to Wuyakou with the Oda Brigade and all the remaining little devils in the alliance.

The battle of the [-]th Brigade to besiege the Yamazaki Brigade has come to an end.

After Qiao Lin blew up the heavy machine gun bunker, he went all the way to open the way for the soldiers, smashing down several defense lines of the little devil one after another.

This made the soldiers of the [-]th Brigade who launched the general charge a lot easier. They almost encountered no effective interception along the way, and rushed straight into the Yamazaki Brigade.

Ichiro Yamazaki probably has never heard of this saying that the army is defeated like a mountain.

He is still organizing his soldiers to defend and intercept, trying to hold on for an hour until reinforcements arrive.

But within half an hour, all the defensive lines of the entire Yamazaki Brigade were completely defeated, and soldiers from the Eighth Route Army poured in like a tide.

He didn't understand why he was defeated so completely. It was clear that half an hour ago, the Eighth Route Army was still beaten by his heavy machine gun bunker. At that time, he thought that the victory still belonged to him.

But in such a short time, the Yamazaki Brigade was defeated. The soldiers died and surrendered.

Seeing that the defeat had been decided, Yamazaki Ichiro felt ashamed, went back to the room alone, and found a set of white samurai uniforms from under the bed.

He originally planned to wear this set of clothes when he was receiving the emperor's reward, but he had no choice but to wear this set of clothes when the emperor didn't know where he was.

At this moment, there was no one under his command to fetch water for him to bathe and clean himself. He could only take off his military uniform, wipe his body and face symbolically with a towel, and then put on the samurai uniform.

The clogs, which he hadn't worn for a long time, were a little rough. He came to the table, opened the drawer, and took out a pair of clogs tremblingly.

Chapter 510 IX I Make The Decision For You

Richai is a short knife specially used by Japanese warriors. The blade and handle are each [-] centimeters long, which is about half longer than the bayonet.

This kind of sword is not used for fighting, but for Japanese samurai to kill themselves after losing the battle, that is, suicide.

In recent years, the Japanese state has vigorously promoted the spirit of bushido to instill the idea of ​​aggression in the army. Therefore, the commanders of the Japanese army at all levels, except for their status as soldiers, all regard themselves as warriors, even those who can't even use knives. Same.

Serious warriors in Japan usually carry three swords with them. The Taidao with a length of more than one meter is used to fight against opponents. Throw damages the opponent.

But little devils are not serious warriors, and many of them can't even use a Taidao, let alone a small knife.

But they also like to pursue form, so they changed it a bit, and used the command sword that officers must carry as a Taidao, omitting the small sword, and then carried a rib cha, which was used to cut themselves after defeat, implying death to apologize to the emperor.

Ichiro Yamazaki held the rib in both hands, and walked tremblingly to the wall at the head of the bed. There was a little devil's military flag hanging on the wall. He knelt down opposite the military flag, pulled out the rib, and wiped the blade with a white cloth , in short, the situation is very complicated.

After everything was ready, Yamazaki Ichiro raised his arms, held the handle of the knife with both hands, the blade pointed upwards, and the tip of the knife was aimed at his stomach. As long as he stabbed in hard, he could apologize to their emperor.

But after holding it up for 2 minutes, Ichiro Yamazaki's hand still did not fall.

He has the consciousness to apologize with death, but he doesn't have the courage to apologize with death. After all, it hurts to stab the stomach with a [-] cm long knife, and he still stabs himself.

In fact, although the officers of the little devils must have a lot of poor manpower, those who can really go down and apologize to the emperor are very rare, and it is difficult for one officer in a hundred little devils to appear.

"Hurry up!"

Suddenly there was a sound at the door, which made Yamazaki Ichiro tremble with fright, and the rib fell to the ground directly. He didn't bother to pick up the knife, and turned his head to look at the door.

A young man with ragged clothes and a lot of blood was leaning against the door frame and looking at him. Although he didn't understand what he was saying, his expression seemed impatient.

Yamazaki Ichiro stared at Qiao Lin motionlessly as if his acupoints had been tapped.

That's right, it was Qiao Lin who was standing at the door. After he rushed into the enemy camp, he fixed his eyes on the little devil officer with the highest rank, followed him back to the room, and watched him change his clothes, take the ribs, and kneel down.

I thought I could see with my own eyes how the little devil cut himself, but after waiting for a long time, this guy just didn't use the knife, and he was sleepy.

"Brother is very busy, you hurry up and finish, I have to look elsewhere."

Seeing Ichiro Yamazaki just staring at him, Qiao Lin didn't want to play eye contact with him. He pointed to the rib that fell on the ground, and then imitated Ichiro Yamazaki just now, holding the knife with both hands and stabbing himself in the stomach Go down and urge him to kill himself quickly.

Yamazaki Ichiro didn't understand Qiao Lin's words, but after understanding his movements, he picked up the rib cage again and aimed it at his abdomen again.

Then it started to freeze again, and the knife just couldn't stab it.