Wang Jiyong looked at Zou Tieshan and his group for a long time, and after thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure it out, "You are not women, and you don't have any gold hidden on your body. Why are the little devils chasing you? Unless..."
Wang Jiyong and Zou Tieshan suddenly said in unison: "Unless they want to hide some secret?"
"right……"
Wang Jiyong quickly asked: "Where did you encounter the Japanese just now?"
"It's on the southeast street, more than a mile away from here." Zou Tieshan replied.
"That's definitely the little devil's headquarters."
Wang Jiyong said with certainty, "Otherwise, the little Japs wouldn't be so desperate to pursue you. They probably mistakenly thought that the location of the command headquarters was exposed, and they want to kill you to silence you."
"It's just that they didn't expect that they dispatched a small team, but they couldn't even eliminate a single squad." Liao Tieshan added.
"We should be inseparable." Wang Jiyong slapped his thigh and shouted: "You Qiang!"
"Tao!" A communications soldier carrying a walkie-talkie bent over and trotted over.
"Contact the company commander immediately, tell him that we have found a Japanese headquarters suspected of being a division, and ask the company commander to send reinforcements as soon as possible."
"yes!"
"etc!"
Liao Tieshan quickly stopped the signal soldier: "Platoon leader, we haven't confirmed it yet. Should we wait until the investigation is clear before reporting it?"
"That's too late."
Wang Jiyong shook his head. The situation on the battlefield was changing rapidly. How could he have so much time to ask for instructions?
Soon, Liao Tieshan led a group of people to the place where they had just met the Japanese army. Then dozens of people hid in a building and slowly poked their heads out from the hiding place to observe.
With sharp eyes, he pointed forward and said softly: "Sir, look quickly, there are many Japanese there?"
Following the direction pointed by Liao Tieshan, Wang Jiyong saw more than a dozen trucks parked on the road next to a building complex in front of him. Dozens of Japanese soldiers were loading things into the trucks, and several officers were shouting and giving instructions.
"Sir, look quickly, the little devil is trying to escape!" Liao Tieshan said anxiously.
"I saw it." Wang Jiyong replied impatiently.
Then he turned to the communications soldier and asked: "Have you reported the situation to the company commander?"
"Reported." The communications soldier nodded: "But the company commander said that he is still one mile away from us, and it will take a certain amount of time to gather the troops and rush over."
Wang Jiyong touched his chin: "In this case, we have to hold them back first."
"But sir, the Japs opposite have a squadron at least. They also have grenade launchers and heavy machine guns. Can we do it with just these dozens of people?"
"You have to do it even if you don't." Wang Jiyong gritted his teeth: "This is a big fish. If you really let it go, I will regret it for the rest of my life.
Isn’t it just a death? Eighteen years later, there is another good man...fuck him!"
Following Wang Jiyong's order, more than thirty soldiers began to get busy.
Two machine guns were set up on both sides of the street, and the only 60mm mortar was placed in an open area more than 300 meters away from the Japanese army.
Wang Jiyong quietly moved with two squads to a place about two hundred meters away from the Japanese army and took cover.
In addition, Wang Jiyong also arranged Liao Tieshan and four others to the right wing, and when the time was right, they would go behind the Japanese.
"Sir, why do you have to put us in the back? We can still fight!"
Liao Tieshan could tell at a glance that Wang Jiyong's arrangement was to give them the most comfortable and least dangerous task.
"Wait until the time is right and then go around behind the Japanese."
This order is as arbitrary as yours, and it makes no difference to you whether to fight or not.
This also made Liao Tieshan, who valued honor, extremely dissatisfied. Although I am not your direct subordinate, you cannot look at people through the door and look down on them.
He objected on the spot, "Sir, don't look down on people, there are never any cowards in our battalion!"
"You can keep your opinions, but orders must be implemented! Corporal Liao Tieshan, this is an order!" Wang Jiyong said seriously, staring into Liao Tieshan's eyes.
"yes!"
Liao Tieshan knew that he could not refute, so he could only reluctantly agree.
"Hurry up, get ready to fight."
As the two machine guns were set up, soldiers from one company and one platoon of the fourth battalion also entered combat positions.
Just when Wang Jiyong was about to give the order to shoot, he saw a group of Japanese soldiers running out of a building.
Even at this time, these soldiers maintained two neat rows, as if they were doing so deliberately.
"Wait... don't shoot yet, it seems like a big shot is coming out.
Squad leader Liao, come here."
Wang Jiyong stopped Liao Tieshan who was about to leave.
"Sir, is something wrong?" Liao Tieshan stopped.
"look!"
Wang Jiyong pointed forward and handed him the binoculars.
"Um……"
Liao Tieshan picked up the telescope and took a look, and his eyes immediately lit up.
"Sir, I saw... I saw a Japanese major general... and a lieutenant general," Liao Tieshan's voice became trembling due to excitement.
"Show me quickly."
Wang Jiyong took the binoculars and saw a lieutenant general standing next to a black car, surrounded by a major general and a group of subordinate officers, speaking to an officer beside him.
He turned his head and asked: "Squad leader Liao, I heard that you are a famous sharpshooter in this battalion. Can you kill the Japanese Lieutenant General at this distance now?"
Liao Tieshan estimated the distance and shook his head: "This is at least four hundred meters away from the Japanese officer. It would be great if we could advance more than one hundred meters."
Wang Jiyong said: "No, if the distance is too close, there will be no way to hide."
"That's okay... I'll try my best."
Liao Tieshan gritted his teeth and reached out to a soldier beside him to grab the 98K rifle in his hand.
Moreover, Wang Jiyong also noticed that this 98K rifle actually had a scope.
According to the tradition of the Liantai militia, any soldier who carries a rifle and a scope will definitely have the same marksmanship.
Seeing Wang Jiyong's gaze, Liao Tieshan smiled and said, "This is the rifle I used before. I just became the acting squad leader a few days ago, so I gave this rifle to others to carry."
While explaining, he roughly checked the rifle, then set up the rifle and quickly aimed the aperture of the scope at the lieutenant general standing next to the car.
At this time, Lieutenant General Matsuyama Yuzo was handing over tasks to Colonel Minami Genzo, commander of the 113th Regiment.
"After the division headquarters is withdrawn, your task is to lead the 113th Regiment to cover alternately. We must not let the Chinese defeat our defense line.
You know, the Fifty-fifth Division's commander fled in a hurry, and the last remaining troops were completely eaten by the Chinese, so we must be careful."
"Hi... please rest assured, Division Commander, we will definitely be able to..."
"Snapped……"
Just when Minami Genzo lowered his head to express his stance, he felt a splash of liquid splash onto his forehead, and then...a faint gunshot was heard in his ears.
"Your Excellency, Division Commander!" Soon, a shrill voice rang out...