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Chapter 1152 Baggage train, set off!



The two Japanese soldiers were confused without hesitation!

Tang Dao, who brutally killed people at the slightest disagreement, destroyed the psychological defenses of the two Japanese soldiers in the shortest possible time.

They were afraid that if they nodded slowly, they would become the second corpse. Because they all saw fear and despair from the only remaining companion.

At that moment, living or not living was secondary. What was important was that you could not be the second person to die. Even if you were to die, you should be the last one to die.

That kind of real and ugly human nature was vividly demonstrated by two Japanese soldiers at this moment!

Five or six meters apart, Tang Dao and Pang Bang briefly asked the Japanese army about the deployment of the baggage team headquarters. The two Japanese soldiers gave exactly the same answer.

What made Tang Dao feel a little troublesome was that not only was the second lieutenant team leader at the team headquarters, but nearly 30 Japanese soldiers were also among them.

As for why the second lieutenant team leader made such arrangements, the two soldier-level Japanese soldiers naturally couldn't explain the reason.

Fortunately, Tang Dao had taken the opportunity to capture someone alive for questioning. Otherwise, it would have taken much more time for him to take advantage of the darkness, and errors in estimating the deployment of Japanese troops would have likely led to unnecessary casualties.

"I am very satisfied with the veracity of your answers to the questions. Whoever is willing to take us there, I guarantee that as long as he does not make any changes, he has a chance to live." Tang Dao looked at the two Japanese prisoners with a blank expression.

The two Japanese soldiers hesitated instinctively.

If we had just obtained some intelligence information, it almost meant complete betrayal. As long as one Japanese soldier survived on this position, the Japanese soldier responsible for leading the way would never have the chance to return to the island.

"Your Excellency, I want to go back to the island to see her!" Kobayashi Koichi hesitated for less than a second before making his decision.

I also made a decision for my own destiny!

This is a pretty smart Japanese, Tang Dao smiled widely!

As long as there is something requested, there will be a basis for continued cooperation, and he accepts this reason.

There was a smile on the huge, ordinary and somewhat ugly face, but unlike his regimental leader who was willing to cooperate, he smiled because his military assassins were impatient for blood.

Especially, it belongs to the devil.

"Spare me, I want to go home and see Mom!" Perhaps feeling that death was coming, another Japanese private who was still hesitating burst into tears and begged in a low voice.

"I spared you, but how have you ever spared me, the Chinese people? Mothers and children, haven't you killed enough? The scum of the Sixth Division do not deserve to live!" Tang Dao's eyes flashed with a hint of sadness.

The military thorn in Pang Pang's hand suddenly stretched out and pierced directly into the heart of the Japanese private. At the same time, he reached out to cover the mouth of the Japanese private whose eyes were full of pain and wanted to struggle.

Looking at the Japanese soldier's eyes turning upward due to the severe pain, Tang Dao's deep voice sounded in the cave: "If you want to complain, just blame your bullshit emperor! It was his greed that sent you to hell. Not only

You who entered China will die. One day, I will ask his wife to wash my feet."

"Ahem, sir, the Japanese emperor's wife is very pretty. Then after she washes your feet, can I do something like that?" The Jiangyang thief who sent the Japanese soldiers away had his eyes gleaming with semen.

, showing a rippling expression on his face.

"Go away, that's how I described it." Tang Dao glanced at the huge head full of unhealthy thoughts.

The ideological education work of the Four Lines Group needs to be strengthened! Look at this guy who can't control his crotch, this is a hidden danger in the future.

Tang Dao secretly decided that after the war, these rough guys must be sent to the teaching brigade to receive ideological re-education!

Of course, this kind of thing must not only cure the symptoms but also the root cause. It is also imperative to find wives for officers above the age of 22 who are sergeants or above. Even now, there are so many people in Dakouzidong Town alone.

For unmarried women, it seems that it is imperative to expand the base area.

Pang Pang may not know that just because of his "sex", Tang Tuanzuo has made the family and marriage life of old bachelors one of the priorities of his work in the future. The month-long boring political and ideological education of the teaching team has made him even more depressed.

Help old bachelors to escape their souls.

After a long time, his old comrades found out through Tang Tuanzuo that this guy was the one who happily poked holes in the situation, especially since this guy actually behaved like a dog and went on a blind date.

Good guy, no matter how good your martial arts skills are, you still have to worry about crowds. It shouldn't be too miserable for the top five hand-to-hand combat masters in the reconnaissance company to go on a blind date with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

But don't tell me, he should look more handsome than when he is good, otherwise why would the girl fall in love with him?

Shen Laoliu, who is no longer a bachelor, must find the key point: the name of the anti-Japanese heroes of our Fourth Group has a halo. As long as we are Chinese, that is, the two of us can solve the single problem by one person alone.

The word 'handsome'!

Tang Dao: I only agree with half of your statement!

Long Yan: My brother-in-law has nothing but handsomeness!

Long Ying...: If I’m not married, can I still change? Even my younger brother!

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If someone wants to live, everything will be much simpler.

Neither Kobayashi nor Koichi lied. Less than 20 meters away from the Japanese team headquarters, Tang Dao heard a lot of heavy breathing, and at least 20 Japanese soldiers were sleeping.

After making a gesture, Ming Xin and Pang Pang were asked to stay, and the twenty or so sleeping Japanese were left to their disposal. Tang Dao continued to advance along the trench with the Japanese superior soldiers.

Once the fateful choice was made, the Japanese superior soldier with a typical Japanese mentality also did it very thoroughly. As soon as he greeted his fellow countrymen, he saw the Tang Dao passing by and directly used his hands to twist the heads of the fellow countrymen who were not prepared.

At 180 degrees, the muscles on his face twitched but he didn't make any movement.

He knew very well that if the Chinese in front of him wanted to kill him, it would be no easier than killing a chicken. If he wanted to live, he had to become a member of his boat.

Therefore, when we walked to the team headquarters area, a Japanese soldier flashed out from a fighting position at the entrance of the Tibetan Soldier Cave, alert to ask questions, and Kobayashi Koichi quickly stepped forward to answer the order.

"It turns out to be Kobayashi-kun." The guard was very familiar with Koichi Kobayashi and was not prepared at all.

What greeted him then was a military thorn that was still dark under the moonlight.

The soldier stabbed violently into his heart, and at the same time a big hand covered his mouth. The muffled "hehe" sound in the Japanese soldier's throat alerted another guard.

Surprised, he poked his head out and saw a flash of cold light, followed by a sharp pain, and the darkness in front of him gradually turned into darkness.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see anything clearly, couldn't move anything, not even a finger, and couldn't even make a sound.

A Sanba Gai with a bayonet stuck in it was hooked and thrown by Tang Dao with his foot. It was like a javelin that instantly passed through a ten-meter space and penetrated the Japanese soldier's throat. The sharp blade cut open

While cutting off his trachea, they also cut off his spinal nerves and nailed him to the trench. His violently shaking hands and feet fully proved that he was in pain and wanted to struggle, but all his muscles from the head down had completely lost control.

Even the vocal cords that could produce sound were cut off by the bayonet, and no sound could be produced at all.

"Xiao Lin, what situation do you want to report?" The conversation outside obviously also alarmed the people inside, and a voice came out.

"Captain Matsumoto, there is something going on outside!" Kobayashi Koichi answered normally, and at the same time helped Tang Dao gently support his colleague's body that was gradually softening.

Tang Dao smiled appreciatively at him, motioned for him to go ahead, and followed him into the team headquarters made of sandbags and pine wood.

A lantern was lit in the cave, and a Japanese second lieutenant was sitting on a camp bed nearby, looking at a map.

"Xiao Lin, what's going on?" the Japanese second lieutenant asked directly without raising his head.

"There are Chinese people." Tang Dao's voice sounded.

"Nani?" The Japanese second lieutenant raised his head in horror, his face changed drastically.

The bright light was enough for him to clearly see the face of Tang Dao who was following Xiaolin Guangyi. He was sure that there was no such person among the eighty people in his baggage team, mainly because there was no such high-ranking person.

"Of course it's here." Tang Dao smiled.

At the same time, he was answered with a punch. An iron fist was like a heavy hammer, hitting the Japanese second lieutenant hard on the face.

The muffled sound of "Winter!" would have been heard for tens of meters in the wilderness if it hadn't been blocked by the team headquarters curtain.

The miserable howl of the Japanese second lieutenant who fell in response was stamped back into his throat by Tang Dao's kick and turned into a muffled howl as light as a mosquito.

Then, under the horrified look of Kobayashi Koichi, Tang Dao's big hand tightly covered the mouth and nose of the Japanese second lieutenant who was almost unconscious. The extreme lack of oxygen caused the Japanese second lieutenant's hands to dig out on the hard ground.

A few deep marks.

"I want to know the night command of your baggage corps and the 21st Division. You know, you are not the only lieutenant in the baggage corps!" Tang Dao lowered his head and whispered in the ear of the Japanese second lieutenant.

Although seeing the back of the Chinese man's head and other important parts completely exposed in front of him, the Japanese soldier's eyes changed, but in the end he did not even dare to move a finger.

The power and cruelty of Tang Dao had already planted an unstoppable impression in his mind. Kobayashi Koichi was convinced that if he dared to move, the consequences would be death.

Sure enough, after Tang Dao, who lowered his head, finished speaking, he raised his head and grinned at the Japanese soldier, revealing a mouthful of healthy white teeth.

Kobayashi Koichi was sweating profusely and feeling cold all over his body!

The Japanese second lieutenant was so desperate to survive that he slapped his hands on the ground, allowing the fresh oxygen that jumped out of the abyss of death to penetrate into his chest.

"The command is Kyoto! The command is autumn colors!" This was the hesitant answer given by the Japanese second lieutenant.

Then, he died!

Tang Dao didn't even have the intention of asking for evidence, and directly pierced the heart of the Japanese second lieutenant who had spent a lot of effort to capture him with a military thorn.

"Your Excellency, you are not afraid of Captain Matsumoto, no, Matsumoto Kogi lied to you?" The Japanese superior soldier who was already determined to be on the same boat with Tang Dao asked in fear.

He didn't know what the Chinese in front of him wanted for this basically invalid password, but he knew that the Chinese had put in so much effort and it must be of great use. If they got an inaccurate one, it would be bad luck, including him.

A baggage soldier destined to be recorded as missing.

"Didn't I say it before? You have more than one lieutenant in this baggage team. If you verify it, you will know whether it is true or false?" Tang Dao answered easily.

Kobayashi Koichi soon knew what this devil was going to do.

Tang Dao, who took off his Japanese military uniform and wore a "flower dress", and another Chinese quietly attacked and killed more than 20 Japanese soldiers who were sleeping about 20 meters away.

The strong and substantial smell of blood in the trenches made Kobayashi unforgettable in his life. Compared with the previous fear of losing his life, watching his sleeping colleagues being slaughtered like sleeping piglets,

Obviously nothing.

The little face of the Japanese soldier was paler than the moonlight in the sky.

This kind of dark night killing is certainly not the end of this hunt.

When a firecracker-like device consisting of ten melon grenades was thrown into a trench, and then 'ignited' by a grenade that was hit hard on the helmet, there was a loud explosion.

Throughout the night sky, more than ten scarlet projectiles were fired at the two trenches of the Japanese army.

The Japanese soldiers who were awakened by the loud noise did not even dare to raise their heads, let alone put their guns in the trenches to fight back.

Those who dared to raise their heads were all dead. It was suppressed by light and heavy firepower led by two 12.7mm heavy machine guns. Not to mention the baggage train equipped only with light machine guns and rifles, even a main infantry squadron of the Sixth Division could hardly fight back.

Just twenty seconds later, the greatest disaster struck. More than a hundred grenades were thrown into the trenches, and the screams of the Japanese troops even drowned out the explosions.

Such a scene was repeated hundreds of meters away in the trench on the other side, except that the heavy Japanese troops who had not been assassinated by Tang Tuanzu received more "warm" care.

A Sulothong twin-mounted machine gun and more than 10 mortars formed the first wave of heavy firepower. One infantry platoon attacked mainly, and two infantry platoons attacked from the side.

The Japanese army's heavy troops had spent nearly four hours building fortifications and had deployed more than 160 heavy troops stationed in the cold trenches with caution. Under this kind of firepower coverage, it was a joke.

Compared with the various firepower of a main infantry company of the Fourth Line Regiment, the firepower of a baggage squad with only 2 grenades and 2 light machine guns is at least two dimensions behind.

In just five minutes, the two trenches were declared to have changed hands. The nearly one hundred Japanese soldiers who resisted stubbornly thought that the Chinese had intentions for supplies, and wanted to rely on various vehicles and horse-drawn carriages to counterattack, so that they could at least wait until dawn.

If you want to ask for help from Jingxing and the 21st Division through radio, you really think too much. There is no field radio at the squadron level, even in this kind of wartime.

Unexpectedly, the Chinese didn't seem to be interested in these supplies at all. All kinds of light and heavy firepower came at them, and they didn't hesitate to light trucks and carriages into torches.

The Japanese army was forced to withdraw to the mountains. Once those trucks loaded with artillery shells were detonated, everyone would be blown to pieces, let alone holding on until dawn!

But they didn't know that this was what Tang Dao wanted.

Under the cover of heavy firepower, an infantry company and a guard platoon gradually reduced the Japanese army's living space.

More than a hundred Japanese troops with fortifications as cover could hardly resist for five minutes, let alone the Japanese troops who relied on big trees and rocks in the mountains as temporary bunkers.

From the time the attack was launched to the time when the entire battlefield fell into silence, the clock barely lasted fifteen minutes. Standing in the trench and watching nearly 300 of his comrades being slaughtered, the top Japanese soldier was dumbfounded.

It is true that there were no Japanese soldiers who begged for surrender and survival at the last desperate moment, but the cold-blooded Chinese just glanced at their military ranks and rejected their requests with bullets.

"Look, little devil, what a wise choice you made back then! Otherwise, you would be like them and become a ghost now." Pang Pang stood next to the Japanese superior soldier and said with excitement on his ugly face.

"You and your officers are both devils. You massacred them. In the words of the Chinese, you will suffer retribution sooner or later." Kobayashi Koichi, who was stimulated by the blood, didn't know where he got the courage and roared at the top of his lungs.

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"Tsk! If this were said to the 21st Division who had just arrived on the battlefield, I could regard them as ignorant, but to the people of your Sixth Division, wouldn't you find it ridiculous?" Pang Pang sneered.

"What your Sixth Division has done, even if you, a heavy baggage soldier, have not seen it, you must have heard of it!

Do you know what oaths you made to the entire army of our Sixth Regiment after our regiment was defeated at Jinling City that day and your Japanese invaders committed such beastly acts?

If a Japs kill one of my clan members, I will repay him tenfold in the future! Now my four-line regiment has just killed twenty thousand Japs, it’s still early!”

Pang Pang said, while turning his head to look at the dark mountains and forests in the distance, "However, it won't be long before this number will reach a breakthrough. Your small baggage team will not even be able to make a small change."

The name of the Si Xing Regiment made Kobayashi Guang's head buzz. His Sixth Division was defeated in the battle of Songjiang City. Wasn't it the contribution of this unit to participate in the battle?

"That person is you..."

"Do you think anyone can tell you the guarantee of keeping the kid from your Sixth Division alive?" Pang Pang looked at the shocked Japanese superior soldier in amusement.

Watching the Chinese soldiers drive the relatively intact trucks to the dirt road, and put the surviving packhorses back on the carts. Combined with the fact that the legendary man had previously risked huge risks to sneak into the position to obtain the password, the Japanese soldiers were like

Falling into the ice cellar!

At this moment, he finally knew what the Chinese people's ultimate goal was.

Compared to the behemoth of the 21st Division, their baggage squadron is indeed not even a fraction.

But, even if he knew, what could he do? What is the difference between killing 300 people and killing 3,000 people?

Especially when he wielded the former arrogant captain's command sword to kill the captain who was now crying and pleading, he felt indescribable satisfaction. The Japanese soldier knew that he would never return.

He is gone, even if the Chinese release him now.

An hour later, a Japanese army baggage convoy consisting of eight trucks and 13 large vehicles set off on the road in the dark.

The former Japanese Army private had already put on a second lieutenant uniform and sat on the passenger seat of the lead car. Matsumoto Kogi's military ID card was written on it and was in his breast pocket.

That one is fake, but the rank of Second Lieutenant of the Anti-Japanese International Allied Forces is real.

Because it was issued personally by the famous Chinese Army Colonel Tang Dao in North China, which meant that he had not yet been assigned a military rank!




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