"Shoot~~~" Takeo Kitajima's voice was like a newly castrated rooster, sounding sharply and shrilly in the bleak autumn wind in the middle of the night in East China.
Yes, Chen Yunfa's face is honest and simple. If you don't look beyond the height of ordinary people, he is undoubtedly a kind and harmless person. For both Chinese and Japanese, on such a battlefield that can be called a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood,
Seeing such a face will undoubtedly give rise to something called warmth in my heart.
Because he is harmless! Since he is harmless, you don’t have to be vigilant and your tense nerves don’t have to be tense anymore. It is an extremely rare rest for everyone on the battlefield, especially for those who
When you are a stranger.
This desire is the same for Kitajima Takeo. He really needs time to think about his future. As a captain, he will naturally not be willing to guard the checkpoint on the highway.
, even though he has less than 500 troops under his command, he is still eager to go to the front line and make contributions. Even though the position of Lieutenant Colonel in the Army is already considered good for many people, many classmates of his age are still struggling in the position of Major.
!However, he knew very well that if nothing unexpected happened, when the battle with the Chinese in Songhu was over, he would return to China, then transfer to the reserve force, and be completely abandoned.
Who allowed the 36th Infantry Regiment to suffer a heavy blow that was almost destroyed! And Jiro Wakita, who can take the blame, has been buried in the huge ruins of the Sixings Warehouse. No matter he is alive or dead, there is no one in this world who can carry it.
The 36th Infantry Regiment defeated the person responsible. In the end, he was the only one left alive, an Army lieutenant colonel.
In the past two days, he has been thinking about how to face his almost doomed future. Therefore, he moved the wing headquarters to the checkpoint. In his heart, he hoped that through his efforts within the scope of his responsibilities, those big shots would see him again.
Although the chance of reactivating him is very slim, what if it happens? If it is done, it may not be useful, but if it is not done, it will definitely be useless.
Therefore, Kitajima Takeo, who was once very conceited, chose to be with his soldiers this time. Although he did not have to stand on the side of the dusty road to communicate with every passing convoy, he was less than twenty meters away from the road.
Everyone passing by can see an Army Lieutenant Colonel staying at his post.
Correspondingly, he could also see the energetic and young faces of the imperial officers and soldiers in every car.
Just like this early morning, although he lay in a daze for several hours, under the huge roar of the motorcade engine, the Army Lieutenant Colonel, who had not slept deeply for a long time and could only sleep lightly, still woke up quickly, wrapped in thick clothes
Wearing a woolen military coat, he walked out of the field tent and squinted as he watched the second lieutenant under his command interact with the second lieutenant leading the convoy.
Although he was eventually bored by the smiles on the two young faces, in fact, Kitajima Takao knew in his heart that he was wrong. He needed the soldiers in these convoys, and he needed to pass a person through their mouths.
The news that the army lieutenant colonel was loyal to his duties spread and reached the ears of those big shots. Although this was not enough to change his current situation, it would be enough to leave a little impression, or to have a better impression.
He knew that he was like a dog now, a dog that knew the future was bleak, but still wanted to fight for that glimmer of hope. If possible, he would even personally fight with those lieutenants and second lieutenants whom he would never even look at.
, even dealing with sergeants.
So, when he ordered the convoy to leave quickly, he did not go back to the tent. He still stood in the somewhat bleak autumn wind, watching the convoy's cargo trucks pass by more than ten meters away one after another, even if the wind and sand hit him.
on his face.
Then, he saw that harmless face. At that moment, his whole body was cold. It was even colder than taking off his woolen military coat and sweater and standing naked in the ice and snow in the north of the country.
There was an overwhelming amount of cold air that penetrated from the soles of my feet to the sky, as if it was freezing the blood in my whole body.
That face was really familiar to him.
As a commander, he knew that the battle that dealt the biggest blow to the 36th Infantry Regiment under his command was not the battle in which all the strong attacks were repelled and there were more than a thousand casualties in one day. The Chinese had an extremely strong fortress, and they
However, they were unable to use heavy artillery. They used their flesh and blood to fight against the Chinese guns. Although the casualties of more than a thousand people were heartbreaking, it was not enough to cause the morale of the imperial officers and soldiers to plummet.
He and the imperial warriors who suffered heavy casualties still believed that they would win this battle, break the enemy's strong turtle shell, catch those Chinese who could only hide in the hard turtle shell, and kill them one by one. Even if they were
When the entire regiment was helpless against the strong Chinese fortress, they never thought they would fail.
However, on that day, more than 20 Chinese soldiers resolutely jumped out of the fortress, launched a counterattack towards the queue of more than 30 imperial officers and soldiers, and killed them one by one in front of the entire army and Chinese civilians.
When he was on the dirt less than twenty meters away from the warehouse, Kitajima knew that his morale was completely gone.
Yes, the spirit of all the remaining Imperial Army officers and soldiers of the 36th Infantry Regiment was defeated in such a small hand-to-hand battle. The more than twenty Chinese people outnumbered them.
The opponents are killed one by one using the method that the opponent considers to be the best display of martial prowess or even the best, with no more than half of the losses.
Of course, this army lieutenant colonel would not know that after the war, what he considered the most important battle in the Sihang Warehouse was also completely recorded in the history of the Anti-Japanese War. It was the first time in military history that the battle was described in a vivid and colorful way.
A small-scale battle involving only fifty people was recorded.
Military historians share the same view as the Japanese Lieutenant Colonel and Deputy Captain. They believe that this battle is of great significance. Killing the enemy in the way he is best at is the biggest blow to the enemy. The general view is that, in fact, from this
At the beginning of the war, the 36th Infantry Regiment was no longer in name only. They had lost the arrogance they once had when they set foot on Chinese soil, and they lost the courage they once had when the Imperial Japanese Army fought hand-to-hand. Regardless of whether the 36th Infantry Regiment was finally destroyed by directional blasting.
The infantry regiment's regimental flag and most of its officers were buried in the ruins of the Sihang Warehouse. The combat effectiveness of this Japanese army had been reduced to half of its previous level.
Chen Yunfa, who single-handedly killed more than ten Japanese soldiers, was the most dazzling presence on the battlefield. Chinese civilians could not see clearly his appearance, not even his huge size, which was much larger than ordinary people.
From a distance of more than 100 meters, they could only see a blue figure. Every time he waved his hand, there would be blood everywhere.
But for the Army lieutenant colonel who has a four-fold telescope, in the telescope lens, the murderous Chen Yunfa's blood-stained face that should be sharp and devil-like is unexpectedly calm, and even a little honest. He
His eyes have been following Chen Yunfa, watching his fierce rifle butt smash the helmet and smashing the head of the imperial warrior, watching him being surrounded by four people and still incredibly dodging the stabs of several bayonets, watching him
He was like a god descending to earth, swinging two spears and bringing the bodies of two imperial warriors to hit the other two people...
If you fight him, I'm afraid you won't need to meet him, and he will kill him as easily as killing a chicken! This is a result that the Army Lieutenant Colonel is very reluctant to admit but has to confirm. This conclusion will change his sleep from now on.
It was very shallow, and the slightest noise would wake him up from his sleep. He was really afraid that the seemingly harmless but powerful face would suddenly appear in front of him, and then grab him by the neck and thrust him to the ground...
...
The scene in the telescope of Mr. Chen Yun doing the hammering was really everyone's nightmare. Kitajima Takeo seemed to be able to hear the "crack-crack-crack" sound of human bones breaking from hundreds of meters away.
But a few days later, the nightmare came true, and that face appeared in front of him in a very real way.
Still smiling kindly.
In the frightening trembling, as if the little girl was about to be stripped of her clothes by the burly man, Takeo Kitajima subconsciously shouted loudly. Then, a kind of panic instinctively arose in his heart.
It seemed that he was a little too close to the God of Death. Would the God of Death kill him like an Imperial soldier? Kitajima Takao regretted it immensely. He should have hid in the fortifications a few meters away before raising the alarm. Even,
He still had time to remember that he was a superior commander, and that he could have been hiding further away instead of being on such a dangerous front line. He regretted that he shouldn't have been so eager for quick success, so what if he was a reservist? Then he could still do it anyway.
You can live well.
It must be said that the human brain is very magical. In that brief moment, which lasted no longer than one second, so many thoughts flashed through Takeo Kitajima's mind. More importantly, many of the thoughts he thought about were actually
It's extremely correct.
As a captain-level commander, he was really too close to the front line. Even a child with a little training could easily pick up a gun and kill him at a distance of more than ten meters.
What's more, he is a super soldier whose comprehensive combat effectiveness ranks in the top five of this era?
When Kitajima Takeo's expression became abnormal, Chen Yunfa's eyes flashed with the light of a sword.
It was still a failure! I originally thought that everyone would be nice and leave in peace, but in the end it was just a mirror image. Next, all illusions will be put aside and a breakthrough will be made! Chen Yunfa inevitably feels a little regretful.
What he regretted was not the unknown road ahead, but that an unknown number of the 80 elite soldiers brought out from Sihang Warehouse would be lost on this road to break through Songjiang.
However, no amount of regrets can change the reality. If you want to fight, I will fight. Even if there are thousands of people, I will go!
When Takeo Kitajima's shrill voice had just finished shouting, Chen Yunfa had already raised the submachine gun that had been placed under his legs and pointed at the Japanese Army Lieutenant Colonel and his orderlies who had not yet reacted, who had woken up and were about to turn around and jump into the fortification.
Pull the trigger.
From the change in Kitajima Takeo's expression to the moment the Army Lieutenant Colonel was beaten into a honeycomb, he only shouted two words.
The warning "They are Chinese!" was shoved back into the Army Lieutenant Colonel's throat by ten rounds of Ruger bullets from 9mm submachine guns.
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ps: I just got home, so I’m sorry for the late update.