"Then it's my turn to hold a gun like this! If I get into trouble with a kid, my marksmanship is much better than one." Zhao Ergou, who was quite tall compared to the other remnants, muttered angrily.
road.
"What the hell do you know? The little devil is shorter than us. Why are you worried that the little devil can't see it or something?"
The able-bodied soldiers were all convinced.
Liu Lang smiled slightly. This rough and burly man was quite malleable and had a good grasp of details. This time he really got to the point.
Regardless of the high quality of the individual soldiers of the Japanese army, which is the result of long-term training, when it comes to physical fitness alone, this resource-poor island nation is far behind China and Western countries.
According to statistics after World War II, the average height of the Japanese army is only 1.60 meters. This is the result of decades of efforts by the small island country to improve the physical fitness of its citizens. Pushing forward a few hundred years, one and a half meters is their normal height. One meter
The seven figures are all the result of genetic mutation. Otherwise, almost all martial arts attacks in Japan have a move of leaping to kill. If you don't jump, you can't reach it!
Just like those corpses that were completely stripped, if the Japanese army wanted to find clues in a short period of time, the flaw would most likely be due to their height. The heights of those little devils were too standard, all around 1.6 meters.
.Liu Lang can't pretend to be a human being.
But then again, Liu Lang really thought wrong this time. Although he tried his best in a hurry, after all, he came from the modern age seventy years later. He didn't know that this
Japanese people during that period liked to wear clogs, which caused the big toe and second toe of all Japanese people to be wider apart than other people's.
The helpless Japanese sergeant noticed this detail after turning over and over the bodies of his compatriots several times, wanting to cut open their bellies to see what they had eaten recently to confirm their identity. Finally, they finally determined that these seven bodies were
They are all their people.
But this was already more than ten minutes later, and Liu Lang had achieved his goal. It was not until many years later that he led his army and the fifth division to fight on the battlefield again. After the victory, when he was cleaning up the battlefield, he had already been promoted to captain Uehara.
Murichi used this trick to find the feet of the Japanese Lieutenant General Commander who was blown to pieces. Only then did Liu Lang know that this episode had happened during the first war he experienced.
After all, after a great war, the surviving National Army soldiers were already considered elite. After understanding Liu Lang's intentions, they all consciously stood in line. Several soldiers pretending to be Japanese soldiers also quickly entered their roles.
He stood on both sides of the queue holding a gun.
Liu Lang nodded with satisfaction and looked around the team, not finding any major flaws. Just as he was about to announce his departure, his eyes suddenly stopped.
The clown girl who had been wiping her tears before was now standing in the queue. Liu Lang waved and called Chi Dakui out of the queue and gave a few instructions in a low voice.
Unexpectedly, this time Chi Dakui, who had always obeyed his orders, shook his head like a rattle and disobeyed his orders.
He was not afraid of Liu Lang ordering him to fight with the little devil, but a certain officer abandoned the woman he liked and asked himself to take the blame. How could that be possible? His name was Chi Dakui, not Chi Dasha.
You idiot, Liu Lang kicked him out, but Chi Dakui, who had already expected it, shook his head and dodged, and slipped back into the team. It looked like he was going to resist to the end.
He didn't know what the original owner of his body was. After such a long time, Liu Lang had already dug out the memory of Ji Yanxue from the host's mind.
Despite his poor looks, this guy is actually a love interest. He is very fond of this clown girl. He even came to the 3rd Regiment of the 61st Division because of this girl. His family even gave him several gifts for her.
Qian Dayang gave the officers an additional 10,000 yuan in sponsorship fees. Otherwise, how could he, a school graduate, still hold the rank of major? It was all the result of money.
He just didn't expect that before he picked up Niu'er, she would be unlucky enough to go to the battlefield and die in the end. As for the clown girl in his memory, she was charming, ice-snowy, smart, and the most beautiful woman in the world. She was still one of a kind.
All of them were automatically ignored by Liu Lang.
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. As long as you like her, she is your whole world. Although Liu Lang has never been in love, he still knows this truth. What's more, it's not like he has never seen the clown girl with his own eyes. Although her face is
It's hard to see how dirty she is, but because she has no breasts and no butt, Liu Lang has long automatically classified her as kind.
But no matter what, since he inherited this body, he should fulfill his wish for him, so Liu Lang decided to return a favor to his body.
At least let the "good" chick live.
If you want to live, you can't take her with you.
Liu Lang has a big job to do.
Crazy big job.
If you fail, the chance of surviving is zero. If you succeed, the chance of surviving will not exceed 5%.
It was almost a fatal madness. Liu Lang, who had always wanted to live, would not be so impulsive, but this was definitely not impulsive. Liu Lang, who was angry, was actually calmer than ever.
Soldiers regard obeying orders as their bounden duty and taking responsibility as their life. A commander who abandons his subordinates and escapes with his life is not worthy of having the title of soldier on his shoulders.
Liu Lang knew very well that when he took over the command of these twenty-odd remnants and they called him commander, he was tied to the fate of these twenty-odd remnants.
If nothing unexpected happens, let alone waiting for the national army's counterattack at 1 a.m. a few hours later, in less than half an hour, he and the remnants of the army he led will be chased from their hiding spots by the searching Japanese army like rabbits.
They were driven out and killed one by one in the wilderness.
No luck.
If you want to live, you can only fight, fight with your life, and survive in death.
Fighting against the thousands of Japanese troops stationed here, even if all the equipment is not issued to the entire army in digital individual equipment codenamed "Warrior", Liu Lang and his soldiers will still die. Liu Lang can now
The only thing I rely on is the soul from seventy years later.
If he remembered correctly, there was this detail in the description of the "Great Victory of Temple Walk" in later generations: The battle was extended until dawn on the 23rd, and a commando team from Yu Jishi of the 88th Army penetrated five miles into the enemy camp in the melee.
Encountered the enemy's headquarters and fought fiercely for half a day. Hundreds of the enemy were killed and hundreds of Japanese soldiers including Idle Colonel and below were captured alive. At this point, the enemy was completely defeated. Our three armies were encircled and more than 3,000 of the enemy were killed.
During World War II, the Japanese military ranks were general, lieutenant general, major general, colonel, lieutenant colonel, major colonel, captain, lieutenant, and second lieutenant. A colonel is equivalent to a colonel under the current establishment of our army, that is, a regiment-level cadre, as the highest-ranking officer under a general.
, Japanese colonels generally commanded a regiment, and some even commanded an infantry brigade.
The number of field infantry in a standard infantry regiment of the Japanese army is about 3,800. Including the number of artillery and other auxiliary personnel equipped by the brigade during wartime, the number is about 5,000.
In other words, the unlucky Colonel Idle who placed his headquarters too far forward and was captured in a surprise attack was the frontline commander of the Japanese army in front of him.
Liu Lang and his remaining soldiers had to rely on this unlucky guy if they wanted to survive.
That's right, Liu Lang was ready to take advantage of the fire and cause trouble for the commander who was supposed to be unlucky only a day later. Without the ability to attack, Liu Lang could only rely on his acting skills.
Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills. This saying also applies on the battlefield.