"Kill!" Yamamoto Ichiro shouted, and stabbed a soldier in the "patrol camp" in the abdomen with a knife. The sharp blade instantly cut open the skin and thin muscles of the soldier in the patrol camp, then penetrated the entire abdominal cavity, and finally passed through the patrol camp soldier.
From the back of the battalion soldier, there were bright red blood drops dripping down the tip of the knife.
"Uh... ah!" The patrol battalion soldiers immediately began to wail miserably.
"Nish...nai!" Yamamoto Ichiro smiled ferociously, and suddenly twisted his hands with force.
The patrol battalion soldiers began to wail more and more miserably, and the muscles on their faces were deformed due to the intense love.
But the next moment, the patrol battalion officer and soldier suddenly showed a ferocious look on his face, and then he grabbed the sharp blade with both hands and pushed it in hard. Most of Yamamoto Ichiro's saber pierced his body. At this time, the patrol battalion officer and soldier
Then I came face to face with Ichiro Yamamoto.
Yamamoto Ichiro looked horrified, this damn Chinese is so tenacious!
The next moment, the patrol battalion soldier suddenly stretched out his hands and hugged Yamamoto Ichiro's arms. Moreover, the patrol battalion soldier hugged Yamamoto Ichiro so hard that it was like a big iron hoop, tightly holding him.
He grabbed Yamamoto Ichiro's arms, and Yamamoto Ichiro struggled hard, but he couldn't break free.
Immediately afterwards, another patrol battalion soldier rushed forward.
"Go to hell!" Seeing an opportunity, the soldier from the patrol battalion immediately stabbed Yamamoto Ichiro with a bayonet. Yamamoto Ichiro turned aside and barely escaped the knife, but the soldier from the patrol battalion was obviously used to fighting in random battles.
After stabbing him in the air, he hit Yamamoto Ichiro in the face with the butt of his rifle.
Yamamoto Ichiro was beaten to pieces in an instant.
After a while, when Yamamoto Ichiro came to his senses again, he found that the soldier from the patrol battalion who was hugging him had not yet died, but the other soldier from the patrol battalion had already adjusted his posture and stabbed him in the heart with another knife, and
, when Yamamoto Ichiro discovered this, the bayonet was about to stab his chest.
Yamamoto Ichiro immediately lamented in his heart, it's over.
This knife may not be able to be avoided under normal circumstances.
What's more, he still has someone hanging on him!
However, just when Yamamoto Ichiro thought that he was going to die, a soft sound suddenly sounded in his ears. When he looked carefully, he saw a bayonet suddenly stretched out from the slant, and blocked the patrol battalion in one fell swoop.
The soldier's bayonet, and when he turned around to look again, Yamamoto Ichiro saw a spy in black.
The agent from the Broadway Building deflected the patrol battalion's killing blow with just one stab, then stabbed the patrol battalion soldier with his second backhand, killing the patrol battalion soldier on the spot. Seeing this scene, Yamamoto Ichiro felt a little confused. Although he
He is also a veteran, but he is in the navy. This is the first time he has participated in such a hand-to-hand combat.
After narrowly escaping from death, Yamamoto Ichiro suddenly felt his legs were a little weak, and then he fell to the ground with a thud.
After sitting on the ground, Yamamoto Ichiro felt that his whole body was weak. His legs were soft, his hands were soft, and his body was soft. He couldn't exert any energy in his body, and he couldn't even stand up. It was really embarrassing.
The secret agent from the Broadway Building quickly knelt down and said something to Yamamoto Ichiro.
Yamamoto Ichiro didn't understand and just looked at him blankly, but at this time, a young man wearing a Baptist University student uniform suddenly appeared and promptly translated the agent's words: "Taijun, sir, are you okay?
"
"I'm fine, I'm fine." Yamamoto Ichiro waved his hands and struggled to sit up. However, just halfway through sitting up, his legs gave out and he fell to the ground, and his face immediately turned red.
However, what gave Yamamoto Ichiro some comfort was that the agent in the Broadway Building did not notice his embarrassing state. Instead, he held a bayonet and pounced on another patrol battalion soldier. Yamamoto Ichiro watched the Broadway Building helplessly.
The special agent used his superb assassination skills to assassinate several patrol battalion soldiers in succession.
Needless to say, the secret agent of Broadway Tower must be Leng Tiefeng.
Leng Tiefeng had long known that the officers and soldiers of the "patrol battalion" in front of him were not real patrol battalion officers and soldiers, but just gangsters from the Youth Gang. These gangsters had done many evil things and deserved to die, so Leng Tiefeng was not merciless when he killed him. In the blink of an eye,
Leng Tiefeng had stabbed to death seven or eight Youth Gang gangsters in succession.
The remaining gangsters from the Green Gang were also killed by the Langya team members brought by Leng Tiefeng.
In order to silence them, more than 300 Youth Gang gangsters were killed, leaving not a single person alive!
At this time, Yamamoto Ichiro finally recovered and stepped forward to ask Leng Tiefeng: "What is your name?"
After listening to Mo Zichen's translation, Leng Tiefeng continued to pretend to be a traitor and said, "Go back to Taijun, my name is Liang Gang."
"It turns out to be Liang Sang." Yamamoto Ichiro patted Leng Tiefeng on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Thanks to you this time. If you hadn't arrived in time, the position would have been lost."
Leng Tiefeng said flatteringly: "It is the right thing to do errands for the imperial army."
"Yoshi, your loyalty is great." After listening to the translation, Yamamoto Ichiro was in a good mood. Not only was he much more polite to Leng Tiefeng in his words, but he also showed more respect than before. Obviously, the special experience of fighting side by side, coupled with the special experience just now
His life-saving grace has already made Ichiro Yamamoto look at Leng Tiefeng in a new light.
Taking advantage of the patrol battalion not launching an attack immediately, Yamamoto Ichiro re-deployed his defenses and said to Leng Tiefeng: "Liang Sang, your assassination skills are pretty good. It seems you have practiced them?"
"That's right." Leng Tiefeng said proudly, "I practiced with our second young master."
"Second Young Master?" After hearing the translation, Yamamoto Ichiro looked blank and said that he had never heard of this person.
Leng Tiefeng then said: "Taijun, our second young master is Liang Wuyi, the president of the East Asia Peace Promotion Association."
"Soga!" Yamamoto Ichiro suddenly realized after hearing this, and then said, "I forgot that your surname is also Liang."
After a few chats, the two got acquainted a lot. While moving sandbags, Leng Tiezhi winked at Mo Zichen, who was pretending to be a student from Baptist University.
Mo Zichen understood the idea and immediately said to Yamamoto: "Taijun, our troops are seriously insufficient. If we don't replenish our troops in time and increase our strength, it will be difficult to block the next wave of attacks from the patrol battalion. So, sir, I ask you
, should we transfer more people from the Second Special Agent Brigade?"
Yamamoto Ichiro nodded and said, "I think so too."
Leng Tiefeng immediately shouted "Hai" and asked Zhuanshanbao to go back and pull over a team of more than 300 naval veterans. At this time, Leng Tiefeng launched an attack on the cruiser Izumo and even the entire Japanese Navy's Third Fleet.
The plan has successfully entered the last stage, and now it's just a shudder at the end.
(Dividing line)
At the same time, at the Ninth Division headquarters.
Yoshizumi Ryosuke is furious at this moment because the attacks of the various regiments of the Ninth Division are very unsatisfactory!
Obviously the main force of the patrol battalion has been compressed in a small area in Suzhou and Hebei. The Ninth Division's attack arrow only needs to advance a little further, up to five hundred meters, to annihilate the main force of the patrol battalion, but that's it.
The last 500 meters could not be pushed in. The four infantry regiments of the Ninth Division attacked for more than two hours but could not advance an inch!
What made Yoshizumi Ryosuke even more annoyed was that the 35th Infantry Regiment even got a counterattack!
"Bagagaru, a bunch of stupid pigs, stupid pigs, just a bunch of stupid pigs!" Ryosuke Yoshizumi waved his arms and roared, "Four infantry regiments, a whole four infantry regiments, even infantry
The 7th Regiment and the 35th Infantry Regiment are not full, so there must be at least ten infantry brigades!"
After a pause, Yoshizumi Ryosuke roared angrily: "There are ten infantry brigades, whose strength is almost five times that of the remnants of the besieged patrol battalion, and the patrol battalion has been fighting continuously for more than two days and nights. Just like this, a whole two
When we were young, we couldn't move even half a step forward without saying anything, and we actually got hit with a counterattack! It's embarrassing, it's so embarrassing! The Imperial Army of Japan has lost all face by us!"
Nakagawa Hiroshi said: "Division commander, this is a street battle after all, and it is difficult to give full play to the advantage of troop strength..."
What Nakagawa Hiroshi said is true. Street fighting is different from field fighting, and the superiority in troop strength is not absolute.
But Yoshizumi Ryosuke didn't agree with it at all, and roared loudly: "Don't give yourself any excuses. When did the Imperial Army of Japan end up looking for excuses for its own incompetence? In any case, the Ninth Division is seventeen permanent
A member of the division must not be so shameless as to find any excuse to cover up his incompetence!"
"Hai!" Nakagawa Hiroshi paused and shut his mouth obediently.
Yoshizumi Ryosuke's eyes returned to the combat map. From the map, the four red arrows representing the Japanese army in Suzhou and Hebei have not moved forward for a long time, but in Suzhou and Henan, the four blue arrows representing the patrol battalion
But they are still moving forward. Just now, two combat staffs used blue pencils to draw four more blue arrows on the map. Compared with the previous four arrows, these four arrows have moved forward.
At least one centimeter.
Especially the two blue arrows drawn on the north and south sides of Erbaidu Bridge are almost touching each other!
This also means that the patrol battalion troops that are attacking Erbaidu Bridge from the north and south are about to rendezvous. Once they successfully rendezvous, it means that the Erbaidu Bridge, a lifeline of communication, has been blocked by the patrol battalion.
Breaking through means that the Ninth Division has lost this battle.
Therefore, no matter what, we must annihilate the main force of the patrol battalion in Suzhou and Hebei before the Erbaidu Bridge falls!
At that moment, Yoshizumi Ryosuke turned his attention to Kagesa Sadaaki and asked in a deep voice: "Kagesa-kun, could you please confirm again, how long can the Broadway Building last at Erbaidu Bridge?"
"Division Commander, I have just confirmed my position." Yingzuo Zhenzhao replied without thinking, "Broadway Building can hold on to the Erbai Crossing Bridge for at most one hour!"
