Chapter 249 The Japs Admitted
Chapter 249 The Japs Admitted
Yu Dayuan was not aware of Fujita's conspiracy. At this moment, as he watched more and more of his brothers die, he turned to Fujita and prayed.
"Master Fujita, our brothers have suffered heavy casualties. We cannot continue charging forward like this."
The translator whispered a few words in front of Fujita. A cold light flashed in Fujita's eyes, and he spoke lightly to Yu Dayuan.
"The commander has issued a strict order that these Chinese must be kept."
"Yu Sang, do you want to disobey orders?"
Yu Dayuan regretted it. In less than half an hour, more than 500 people died on the charge, which was almost a quarter of his troops.
Of course, the puppet soldiers did not want to charge, but if they went forward they would die, and if they went backward they would have no way to retreat.
They didn't have the courage to fight the Japanese, so they could only wait for death.
On Kishikawa's side, he watched his subordinates suffer heavy casualties, and thinking of the gendarmerie ten kilometers away, he immediately reported to the regiment headquarters.
When Nagakura Shunsuke received the news, his heart immediately became unwell.
The continuous and violent emotional fluctuations caused him to faint directly in the temporary command center.
Seeing this, Captain Yano anxiously helped Nagakura Toshisuke onto the camp bed, and then asked a squadron of soldiers to escort him back to the city.
After explaining the situation to the brigade, he issued several orders in succession.
First, the two battalions and puppet troops on the mountain evacuated, and second, his own battalion continued to attack the prisoner-of-war camp.
At this point in the situation, Shibuya Takaharu knew very well that unless a huge price was paid, these Chinese people could not be kept.
Half the artillery regiment was useless, and there was no benefit in continuing the attack at this time.
We have to take over the mine first. This is a strategic material and there can be no problems.
Soon, Fujita and Kishikawa on the mountain received the order and ordered an immediate evacuation.
But Wu Mazi in front would not agree to this behavior of leaving whenever he wanted, and Gu Changfeng on the side would not agree to it either.
Seeing that the puppet troops and the devils wanted to escape, both sides charged at the same time.
Wu Mazi had heavy machine guns to support him, and the puppet soldiers behind him were so scared that they only wished their parents had given them two more legs.
After receiving the order, Fujita led his team down the mountain without caring about the life or death of the puppet soldiers. His short legs made him much faster than the puppet soldiers.
Faced with the enemy's firepower far superior to theirs, he no longer wanted to fight this battle.
After chasing for a while and killing more than a hundred puppet soldiers, Wu Mazi decisively ordered to clean up the battlefield and retreat.
After all, there are more people on the other side, and it would be impolite to continue chasing them. Wu Mazi is not that stupid.
When the prisoners of war following behind saw the soldiers of the third company stop, they stopped chasing them and started to clean up the battlefield.
On Gu Changfeng's side, the soldiers of the third company charged forward, the returning first company surrounded them from the left, and the special forces made a detour.
There were only a few hundred Japanese soldiers, and Gu Changfeng didn't take them seriously.
Under the free firing of seven big guns, the Japanese soldiers were beaten and fled in panic, unable to fight back.
Although the M60 bullets were all used up at this time, with the captured bullets and the large number of Type light rifles, they were not afraid of the Japanese counterattack at all, especially in this kind of mountain warfare.
"Damn it, these Chinese want to keep us here," Kazuo Kishikawa realized that these people had no intention of letting him leave.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a little regretful. Why did he come back an hour ago instead of evacuating directly?
"Captain, we are surrounded," the Japanese combat staff said anxiously.
Due to the special forces' outflanking operation, they were now blocked at a small rocky hill with only more than 200 soldiers left.
When Kazuo Kishikawa heard this, his face turned pale instantly.
He had nothing to say. With the fighting power of these people, how could they resist?
Gu Changfeng was not in a hurry to attack. He waved his hand to stop the soldiers and then shouted loudly:
"Snipers from each company are free to fire, grenade launchers are free to aim and fire, and the rest of you will be ready to pick up weapons later."
More than 200 Japanese soldiers were in a desperate situation. He had no intention of letting the soldiers die. With snipers around, there was no need to do so.
"Haha, Changfeng, there seems to be a high-ranking Japanese official in there," Huang Zhengkui said happily as he walked up to Gu Changfeng with a telescope in his hand.
He looked as soon as the large group stopped and saw Kazuo Kishikawa with a pale face.
"Old Zhao, do you want to come or should I?"
Ever since Gu Changfeng started to form his own team, he no longer had any intention of taking these old Japanese devils as prisoners, and naturally wanted to kill them all.
Zhao Ziqing didn't say anything, he just walked forward, found a big rock and set up his big gun.
Aim and shoot, all in one go.
boom!
The bullet spun at high speed and hit Kazuo Kishikawa in the chest a moment later.
With Zhao Ziqing's strength, he had no pressure at all to deal with the Japanese soldiers at a distance of a thousand meters.
The old Japanese soldier Kazuo Kishikawa did not give any orders in the end and left with regret.
The stubborn resistance of more than 200 devils was of no avail. They were gradually wiped out by the attacks of grenade launchers and snipers.
When Shibuya Ryuji received the telegram, Kishibe Kazuo had already died.
After sitting there for a while, he could only helplessly order the gendarmerie and Fujita to evacuate quickly.
He didn't know where this troop came from, nor did he know whether there was another troop targeting his base.
Since you have already failed, the best thing to do is to stop the loss in time.
"Duanmu, a true warrior should have the courage to face failure, don't you think?"
After Shibuya Takashi finished speaking, he looked directly at Duanmu Chengzi, the head of the Lingqiu City Intelligence Department.
Since the Japs were preparing to fully deploy their forces in Jin-Cha-Ji, the intelligence system naturally became the top priority.
Therefore, the entry of the Mei Agency became inevitable.
"Your Excellency, the Brigade Commander, a true warrior should accept failure and learn from it."
As an elite sent by the Mei Agency, Duanmu Chengzi may not be completely familiar with Chinese culture, but he is relatively proficient in it.
Having lived in China for ten years, she knows the Chinese nation better than Shibuya Ryuji.
"Yo, Duanmu, you have surpassed me in the study of Chinese culture." Shibuya Takashi praised.
Duanmu was silent for a moment, then he bowed deeply to Shibuya Ryuji and said:
"Your Excellency, the Intelligence Department is incompetent. We still know nothing about this Chinese army."
She checked all the information about Lingqiu City, but couldn't find out how this army appeared. This made her quite confused.
Shibuya Ryuji waved his hand, stood up and walked out of the brigade headquarters, looking at the sky outside and said.
"Duanmu, the Chinese sky will eventually belong to the empire, so it's normal for some Chinese to resist stubbornly."
"What you need to do now is to find this unit and find out where they are and where they came from."
"We cannot allow such a huge loss to happen again."
"Hi!" Duanmu Chengzi immediately bowed and agreed.
Shibuya Takashi did not blame the intelligence department. He is still puzzled as to why he could not find any information about this unit.
However, he also believed that people could not appear out of thin air, and sooner or later these people would reveal their true colors.
By then, with the strength of the empire here, it would be just a matter of raising a hand to destroy it.
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