Outside the violently shaking window, the light from exploding fireballs shone on the face of the pale Japanese lieutenant general, looking desperate and ferocious.
His face gradually regained his composure, and when the Chinese's shouts of killing were clearly audible, the Japanese lieutenant general dictated his farewell message to the headquarters of the dispatched troops to North China to his chief of staff.
"His Excellency General Judaichi Koterauchi of the North China Dispatch Army, Imperial Army Lieutenant General Bunzaburo Kawagishi, Commander of the 20th Division, expressed his regards to Your Excellency. Today, the 20th Division is located at the headquarters of the Shimen Division and is heavily besieged by the Chinese. It is feared that it will be unable to support reinforcements.
Upon arrival, more than 500 imperial officers and soldiers of our division are determined to serve His Majesty the Emperor. Jingxing County on the front line has been lost. The two infantry brigades of our 20th Division combined with the 26th Artillery Regiment and the 20th Baggage Regiment totaled 17,000
More than a thousand officers and soldiers are still fighting fiercely with the main force of the Chinese people. Please give me your tactical guidance and bury all the resistance of the Chinese people in the grave. I wish the empire and military prosperity."
Obviously, even though this Army Lieutenant General has made preparations to die, he is still dreaming of defeating the Chinese defenders on the Niangziguan front line. Only in this way can the shame of the 20th Division's division headquarters being wiped out, then
It is also the only chance for the 20th Division.
I don't know if this person knows that one of his elite infantry brigade has been completely wiped out. The so-called 17,000 imperial officers and soldiers are probably less than one-third now, and the remaining two-thirds have already accompanied their Amaterasu.
Playing cards and drinking tea, they were so busy that their beloved Amaterasu didn't even have time to receive him without even touching the ground. The expression on this person's face would be so wonderful.
Obviously, he doesn't have this chance.
Seeing Kimura Kyuzo staggering away with a pale face holding a piece of paper with the content of the message he sent to the North China Expedition Army Headquarters, Kawagishi Bunzaburo sat down slumped.
Although he was well prepared, the Japanese lieutenant general was still somewhat hesitant because death was the only option since ancient times.
He raised his eyes and looked out the window again. The Chinese artillery fire had weakened a lot, but the gunfire had become fiercer.
Bunzaburo Kawagishi knew that it was not because the Chinese did not have enough artillery shells, but because they were no longer necessary. After nearly twenty minutes of shelling, the fortifications mainly made of sandbags deployed by the guard squadron should have been completely destroyed!
He did not hear the unique roar of the Type 92 heavy machine gun, nor the crisp gunfire of the Taisho 11 young machine gun. The gunfire of the few Type 38 rifles seemed so insignificant among the gunfire of the Chinese.
Powerless.
That should be because all the heavy firepower points were destroyed! A trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of the Japanese lieutenant general.
He wanted to know who his opponent was? How did he arrange all this, and step by step mobilize the elite troops of the Imperial Division, which he had an advantage over, which ultimately led to the emptiness of Jingxing County and the emptiness of Shimen. He penetrated into the emptiness of Shimen alone but achieved success in one fell swoop.
At this moment, although Bunzaburo Kawagishi was in pain, he admired this enemy he had never met in his heart. Thinking about it carefully, this plan was really audacious. If he couldn't break into the Shimen city defense, wait for him
Yes, it will definitely end with the entire army being annihilated.
But he happened to capture it, and the time was so short that Bunzaburo Kawagishi was completely caught off guard.
Then, what kind of army is it? Its combat effectiveness will be so strong.
Thinking of this, the Japanese Lieutenant General seemed to have grasped something in his mind. It seemed that as long as he thought about it carefully, all his doubts could be easily solved.
However, he didn't have that much time. Chinese people cheered not far away.
A trace of determination flashed across the face of the Japanese Army Lieutenant General. He could not become the first Army Lieutenant General in the empire to be captured by the Chinese. That would make the 20th Division an even more humiliating existence than the 8th Division.
Sitting cross-legged on a chair, facing the east, he unbuttoned his white shirt to reveal his flabby belly. He pulled out the sharp Lieutenant General's command knife, wrapped the blade in white cloth, clenched it with both hands, and stabbed it down suddenly.
In order not to be taken prisoner, this man had obviously made a lot of determination, he used a lot of force, and the lieutenant general's command knife was sharp enough, and the twenty centimeter blade was completely engulfed.
Blood flowed out along the blade and wetted the Japanese lieutenant general's military pants. From a distance, it looked like he had peed his pants.
Don't think that this is enough.
Human vitality is stronger than most people imagine. On the battlefield, someone who was stabbed in the abdomen with a bayonet of more than 20 centimeters, and even his intestines fell out, can still hold on to his cloth bag and continue fighting. It is really not possible.
One or two. I don’t know whether they can survive the bacterial infection in the end, but it’s really not easy to die from just a stab in the belly.
The Japanese who invented the method of suicide by disembowelment obviously have experience in this area. If vertical stabs are not enough, then they can cut the belly horizontally and pull it open, just like a caesarean section. If the belly bleeds more, it will be difficult to die.
It just hurts a little bit, and it hurts just thinking about it.
Anyway, it was already the first day of junior high school. The Japanese Army Lieutenant General pulled hard resolutely and stabbed him horizontally. Oh my god, this blow was so powerful that even the bloody bluish-white small intestine came out.
However, this was really painful! It hurt so much that the Japanese Lieutenant General could no longer act coquettishly and sat cross-legged on a chair. He was knocked off the chair and choked on his head.
This time, I probably didn't feel fainted from pain, but I was knocked unconscious. Anyway, I have started to roll my eyes, and there is blood and foam in my mouth. I guess I am not far away from dying, and even if I am rescued in time, I will not be able to save him.
In terms of seeking death, the Japanese are not as good as their Chinese ancestors. In the past, when Chinese people wanted to commit suicide, they would wipe their necks, cut open the main arteries with one knife, and drain most of the blood from the body in a few minutes. It was not that painful and could be done.
Going to death quickly is much more scientific than the Japanese.
Of course, there are many Japanese who do this: Look how determined I am to serve His Majesty the Emperor. However, if you look at me being in so much pain, you must not be able to bear it, right? How about rescuing him?
Anyway, when all the remaining enemies on the periphery were cleared out ten minutes later, the final clearance was still being carried out inside the Japanese division headquarters. When Liu Lang strode into Bunzaburo Kawagishi's office, the Japanese Lieutenant General's division commander had not yet completely breathed his last.
He was still thrashing on the ground trying to survive.
Blood was flowing all over the floor, and there was a strong smell of blood. It was much stronger than the battlefield outside where more than 200 Japanese soldiers died. After all, the smell of gunpowder smoke covered the place.
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"Damn it, you are so ruthless, you really want to break your belly! Tsk tsk, if you don't want to live, just rush out and get shot. Why do you have to make it so bloody?" Liu Lang looked at the hanging on the wall.
He looked at the Japanese lieutenant general's official uniform on the ground, and then looked at the old Japanese man lying on the ground wearing a white shirt, with an almost twisted face lying in a pool of blood, twitching, and he couldn't help but curl his lips and said.
Moreover, the language used is extremely pure Japanese.
No matter whether the Japanese lieutenant general lying on the ground still had the energy to hear it.
Anyway, Liu Tuanzuo felt very unhappy at the moment. Originally, he wanted to capture the Army Lieutenant General alive and parade around the streets wearing a hat called "Japanese Invader" and hang up a small wooden sign saying "I plead guilty and I deserve to be shit" to show off.
. Now, all the special things are gone.
And using a corpse to do this has no other meaning except to show cruelty and powerlessness.
The Japanese Lieutenant General...the whites of his eyes turned up even more.
The last remaining thought was enough for him to hear Liu Lang's words clearly, which probably advanced his death process by at least five minutes, which was also the last five minutes.
"Hey! It's still a few minutes late! Otherwise, I, Liu Lang, might be able to trade you for an Army Major General Dangdang!" Liu Lang regretfully glanced at the Japanese Lieutenant General, who was only breathing out but not breathing in, and stretched out his hand to grab Kawagishi Fumi.
Sanlang took out the command knife that was tightly clenched in his hand, glanced at it, and threw it to Mi Laowu who was standing guard for him at the door, "This knife is my wedding gift to that bastard in your class and Mi Xiaohua, tell me
He, his merits and demerits in this battle are balanced, and his military rank is still lower than Mi Xiaohua. If he dares to disobey his wife in the future, I am afraid he will be unlucky, so let him think about it."
"How can you? Regardless of your military rank, you have to listen to your wife. Anyway, Sichuan people all have razor-sharp ears." Mi Laowu grinned and carefully put away the lieutenant general's command knife.
This wedding gift is the only one for the entire independent group, and everyone in the class is honored.
"You are so damn..." Liu Tuanzuo's face suddenly darkened.
MMB, this may be the legendary lying gun!
Only then did Mi Laowu remember that Liu Tuanzuo seemed to be from Sichuan too.
He was busy opening his mouth to make up for it, "Tuanzuo, Tuanzu, you must not be the one, otherwise what would happen to Reporter Liu and Miss Laura?"
"Get out of here, get away from me." Lang Tuanzuo almost vomited blood.
MLGB, you all think I am in a good mood recently, right?
Liu Lang...is he Liu Lang?
The only person who wanted to vomit blood more than Liu Tuanzuo was a certain Lieutenant General of the Imperial Japanese Army who was vomiting blood bubbles.
Before he breathed out his last breath, he finally knew who his opponent was. The point that was lingering in his mind was finally caught by him. However, there was no joy of getting what he wanted, but more fear.
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Only independent regiments have such combat power.
But, weren't they confronting the 77th Wing on the Jiuguan front line? How did they end up here?
Unless, the Jiuguan front line is not an independent regiment.
In the flash of lightning, the Japanese Army Lieutenant General tried hard to think about the last remaining thoughts. From the destruction of the cavalry regiment before the war to the fall of Jingxing to the destruction of Shimen City, everything was connected together, and he finally had an enlightenment.
This was a conspiracy from the beginning. Liu Lang used the heads of everyone in the cavalry regiment to tell the entire 20th Division that he was on the front line of Jiuguan.
In fact, he was not there. He and his independent regiment had been hiding behind it from the beginning until yesterday, waiting for the 40th Infantry Brigade to enter the mountainous area and besiege it by other Chinese troops. They even mobilized the Chinese Air Force to kill the 40th Infantry Brigade.
The two squadrons of fighter planes of the 38th Aviation Wing left the Shandong frontline without any air combat power for one day.
He was not afraid of attacks and threats from the air, he wanted to hide himself from reconnaissance planes to discover the maneuvers of the Independent Regiment. In this way, he could capture Jingxing, lead the Independent Regiment alone deep into Shimen, and destroy the division headquarters in one fell swoop.
Behind this, that hateful fat man is causing trouble.
"Baga! I've been fooled!" The Japanese Army Lieutenant General's eyes suddenly opened wide and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. The thoughts in his mind stopped abruptly and fell into deep darkness.
"It's so slow to die!" Langdanzuo, who was equally angry with his subordinates, glanced at the Japanese lieutenant general who breathed out his last long breath, curled his lips in disdain, and shouted out the door: "Mi Laowu,
Go and inform your battalion commander that the Japs’ signal soldiers have left some jobs for me, and I want to know the contents of Bunzaburo Kawagishi’s last message to Peiping.”