"Haaaaku! Haaaaku!"

Kojima was leading the returning squadron towards the position. The gunshots there were becoming increasingly sparse, and Kojima had a vague premonition in his heart.

"Staff Xiaodao, there is a group of people running towards us from the front."

"Are they imperial soldiers? Could it be that the captain and the others repelled the Chinese attack?"

Xiaodao was puzzled. It was too dark to see clearly what was going on in front of him. He could only vaguely see a figure shaking.

"People in front, stop! Report your numbers!" A Japanese soldier shouted forward.

"You're in such a hurry~ I'm going to die!"

A rather unauthentic Japanese voice came from the other side, and the little Japanese was stunned for a moment.

"Nani!?"

"Bahhhhhh...!"

What answered him again was a rapid burst of gunfire! The soldiers of the Sichuan Army aimed at the little Japanese and fired quickly.

"ah!"

"It's the enemy! Fight back!"

The Japanese soldiers' formation was in chaos, and most of the little Japanese soldiers in the front row were killed by sudden bullets. The remaining Japanese soldiers hurriedly hid behind the trees, raising their guns to fight back from time to time.

"Hey, I'm so anxious now~"

Long Wenwen knelt down, pulled out the empty magazine and reloaded it, grinning. At least 20 people were killed in the wave of Japs just now.

At this time, Li Liansheng led seven or eight soldiers and rushed to the side of the Japanese. Without saying a word, there was a sudden burst of force.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Soldiers from both sides fought fiercely in the jungle. From time to time, soldiers on both sides were shot and fell to the ground. Bullets kept flying through the trees, beating the surrounding trees like fallen flowers and willows, with branches, leaves and sawdust scattered all over the ground.

Kojima hid behind a tree in shock, his ears filled with the sound of bullets flying everywhere. If he hadn't hid quickly just now, he would have gone to see their Amaterasu.

Adjusting the black-rimmed glasses on his face, Kojima looked up at the battlefield. He was confused! Shooting was going on from the front, and fire was also being exchanged from the side. He had no idea how many enemies there were.

"Xiaojima-kun! Retreat, we can no longer fight!"

The Japanese squadron leader hunched over and ran over to him and said.

"Nishikasi...Captain Seto's side."

Kojima is still worried about Seto's safety.

"Stop it! If you don't evacuate us..."

"boom!"

A grenade exploded behind the squadron leader, and the scattered shrapnel blew him beyond recognition. The island was also affected by the explosion and was knocked to the ground heavily.

The broken black-rimmed glasses had been thrown aside. With his face covered in blood, he desperately opened his eyes. What came into his eyes were the exploding firelight and the Japanese soldiers who were shot one after another. The group of Chinese people behind him also rushed in.

Come over. Could it be that the team that stayed behind was wiped out so quickly?

No one came to answer for him, and Xiaodao's consciousness gradually blurred, and he closed his eyes unwillingly...

"Retreat, retreat!"

Seeing that the squadron leader and the leading staff were all dead, the remaining Japanese soldiers were demoralized and had no intention of fighting anymore. They all hid their heads and ran away in a direction where there was no enemy.

The soldiers of the Sichuan Army pursued and fought fiercely behind. Finally, this time they were no longer the ones being chased around like rabbits.

After chasing for a while, Liao Mingyu decisively gave up the pursuit as he watched the little Japanese gradually disappear into the jungle. The goal had been achieved, and there was no need to go deep into the jungle for a few defeated soldiers.

After struggling all night, Liao Mingyu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw everyone's breathless but excited expressions.

"Collect weapons and equipment, take away everything you can, and destroy everything you can't!"

The goods received this time are quite abundant. Regardless of the weapons and ammunition, the six 90mm mortars alone are very exciting. But there are not many shells, and there are only more than thirty rounds left.

…

After a day and night of bloody battles, the Sichuan Army almost completely annihilated the Seto Brigade. Although there were factors such as firepower and some luck and stratagem. But it also has to be said that the Japanese army underestimated the enemy and advanced rashly. If the Japanese used their strength advantage and artillery suppression to fight steadily,

The Sichuan Army will never be as relaxed as it is now, and in the end Liao Mingyu will even order a retreat and abandon the airport.

In fact, this battle was not easy. The Sichuan Army finally gathered 300 people, but less than 100 are still standing. More than 100 people died in the battle, and dozens of brothers were injured.

On the battlefield, there were little Japs and corpses of soldiers from the Sichuan Army. They were lying in a mess. There was too much blood of soldiers on this foreign land.

"Let the brothers work harder, clean up all the brothers who died in the battle, and bury them properly. Don't let them live in trouble after death."

Liao Mingyu habitually lit a cigarette, inhaled the spicy smoke, and looked at the messy battlefield on one side. He felt indescribably uncomfortable. The collected corpses of the Sichuan Army soldiers, their lives were forever fixed in this place.

age.

Meng Fangliao, who was next to him, did not answer. He walked silently towards the busy soldiers and helped them carry the bodies of the soldiers out of the position.

"Ding, the host unit successfully attacked the Japanese position at night, killed 266 Japanese soldiers, gained 351 points, and captured a Japanese lieutenant commander. The report is completed. Because the number of combatants on both sides did not reach the specified value, the battlefield evaluation reward cannot be obtained" the system's voice

At this time it rang.

"Long Wenwen captured the Japanese captain? Interesting."

Liao Mingyu stopped a soldier: "Ask the deputy of the Dragon Regiment to bring over the captured captain."

"yes!"

After a while, Long Wenwen and several soldiers escorted Seto over. Also escorting over were eight or nine wounded Japanese soldiers who were captured or surrendered voluntarily.

Seto's hands were tied behind his back, and a piece of rag was stuffed in his mouth. He kept making hesitating sounds.

"Tear the strip off his mouth." Liao Mingyu ordered.

"Bah, Baga, you damn Chinese people, you East Asian cowards! You only know how to play tricks, you all deserve to die! Haha, why are you looking at me! Kill me if you can!"

Seto yelled ferociously at the young man in front of him who looked like their commander.

"You're quite stubborn. Since you want to die so much, you can't even explain why I can't help you." Liao Mingyu sneered, pretending to be a tough guy with him, I'm afraid you really don't know how to live or die.

"Don't you worship the spirit of Bushido? If you lose, you will commit seppuku. Arrange it!" Liao Mingyu said word by word in standard Japanese.

"Everyone! stab them in the stomach, open a hole, then find some wooden stakes and tie them all up."

Liao Mingyu said this sentence in both Japanese and Chinese, letting these little devils understand the ending they were about to face. When the little devils on the ground heard this, they panicked and kept struggling and shouting, but in exchange for

These are several rifle butts of Sichuan Legion soldiers.

You know, not everyone is afraid of death, especially such a painful way of death.

He leaned down suddenly, leaned close to Seto's ear and whispered softly: "I heard that you Japanese people have a Jiecuo person after committing seppuku. This is because you can't die after a long time of seppuku, and it still hurts. Let the Jiecuo person finish you off."

I’m sorry for the pain, but none of us brothers want to be your fault-finders!”

Looking at Liao Mingyu with a smile on his face, but his eyes were like cold bayonets, and his words were like the cold wind of the Nine Netherworld. Seto stood on his head with all the hair on his body. This man was simply a devil, no, even devils were kinder than him.

"No! You can't do this. We are all soldiers. Just kill me!"

Seto was scared, not only the pain of caesarean section, but also the unforgettable shame was intolerable to him.

"Soldiers? Hey, are you worthy!?"

After kicking Seto who was kneeling on the ground, Liao Mingyu shouted to the surrounding soldiers:

"Did you hear the order clearly? Remember, don't be soft-hearted. The hands of these little devils are stained with the blood of countless Chinese people. They are not worthy of sympathy!"

After saying that, Liao Mingyu turned around and left without looking back. Only a group of little Japs crying for their fathers and a dull-looking Seto were left behind, while the surrounding soldiers silently drew out their bayonets...

In the distance, the British commander Colonel Scott stood on a high ground, observing the front with a telescope.

He put down the telescope and shook his head in surprise.

"What the hell, they actually went to sneak attack the Japanese army's position. It looks like they should have won. Where did this army come from? How can it be so powerful?"

"It's really hard to imagine when there would be such a unit in the Chinese Expeditionary Army."

Looking at the Japanese position where the gunfire gradually subsided in the distance, he said to himself in disbelief.

"Although their behavior is not that of gentlemen, and even resembles a group of hooligans, I have to say that their fighting power is indeed admirable." Chris beside him couldn't help but say.

"It's been so long and their identities haven't been verified yet?"

Colonel Scott turned around and looked dissatisfied at the British soldiers operating the radio behind him.

After a while, a radio operator ran over, handed him a document, and said with a bleak expression: "We have just contacted our allies on the east coast, and their top commander said that the Sichuan Army has basically been destroyed."

, the remaining remnants have returned to China, and the designation of this unit probably does not exist."

"This Chinese colonel named Liao Mingyu does exist. However, their commander said that this person was not in his command sequence. Therefore, he could not confirm his true intention. He only knew that he was recruited by his superiors.

Sent to the battlefield in Myanmar to complete some special tasks."
Chapter completed!