Standing in the depression, Li Yang stared at Tang Yao's corpse not far away, and did not speak for a long time.

He didn't expect that under the premise that he had thought clearly and given up revenge, Tang Yao still chose death and used his life to wash away the evil causes that had been planted.

When he tried to get that file, he never dreamed that his thought would put him in a situation from which he could never recover, and finally lost his life.

At this moment, Li Yang suddenly felt empty in his heart, the revenge of the brothers in Phoenix Mountain was avenged, but it was not the result he wanted, but it made him feel a little hesitant in his heart.

Yan Shuangying walked over from the side, carrying a shell gun and asked, "Now that the revenge has been avenged, what are your plans?" ”

"I don't know." Li Yang shook his head blankly, and then replied, he really didn't know what he should do now.

Yan Shuangying smiled, and then looked at him with a provocative gaze, "How about it, do you dare to compete with me." ”

Li Yang was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "What to try." ”

Yan Shuangying raised his head proudly, pointed the gun in his hand at the fleeing Japanese soldier, and then said, "There are more devils than who kills." ”

Li Yang didn't speak, but looked Yan Shuangying up and down, and didn't speak for a while, until Yan Shuangying was a little hairy by him, and then he laughed, "Compared with me, aren't you afraid of losing?" ”

"If you want to win me, it depends on whether you have that ability." As soon as Yan Shuangying's hand was raised, the shell gun was aimed at a fleeing devil soldier, and then as soon as the gun rang out, the devil fell to the ground.

Li Yang snorted coldly, reached out and grabbed the automatic rifle beside him, and rushed out, at the same time, Yan Shuangying also held a shell gun and rushed towards those devils side by side with him.

The distance between the two people was not too far, but Yan Shuangying didn't hear Li Yang say in a low voice that only he could hear, "Thank you." ”

Behind them were fifty special combat soldiers parachuted here, each armed with an automatic rifle, who coordinated according to their respective battle sequences, biting tightly behind the devil's buttocks, and launched a fierce pursuit of the devils.

Originally, the devils still wanted to organize a counterattack, but the hovering Hippo II armed transport helicopter above their heads was too powerful, and the six Vulcan type revolversburg machine guns were eyeing the devils below.

In this way, several counterattacks by the devils have been nipped in the bud, and more and more devils have been defeated, and an unstoppable flow of people has gradually formed.

If you look at it from above, you will find that the Japanese soldiers on the ground look like a herd of broken horses, and many of them are retreating backwards along a route, and more and more people are being coerced in them, and they are involuntarily beginning to retreat.

The brigade headquarters of the large territory has been relocated to a place less than ten kilometers away from the depression, which is a high hill, overgrown with trees, very hidden but with a very open line of sight, and is a good place to set up a command post.

Sitting in the brigade headquarters, the big territory was staring at the map in front of him, waiting for the results ahead, where a large group of troops surrounded a small force and was in the final encirclement.

He didn't have the slightest doubt about whether he could be completely annihilated, because he knew that that brigade was the only brigade under his command with veterans as commanders at all levels, and it was also the strongest combat under his command.

Moreover, in order to ensure the victory of this encirclement and annihilation battle, Datutu also sent four or five brigades along the way to support, or prepared to send reinforcements, and the arrangement was very tight.

However, ten minutes passed, and since the last time the brigade sent a message that had surrounded the detachment and driven it into the depression, there was suddenly no news, and there was still no news.

This sudden silence made Da Territory's heart very uneasy, and he even had a bad premonition, as if something beyond his control was about to happen.

After waiting for a moment, he finally picked up the phone and dialed the headquarters of the brigade closest to the depression.

Tick tick tick!

The phone kept ringing, but no one answered there, and Da Tutu's hands holding the phone began to sweat, and his breathing began to be a little short.

Hung up the phone, and Da Tutu dialed the phone of another brigade, but the result was still the same as just now, no one answered the phone.

"Something's wrong!" Da Territory's heart jumped suddenly, he stood up suddenly, rushed to the door of the tent that temporarily served as the headquarters, and looked out.

As far as the eye can see, there is a wide and flat wasteland, on which waist-high wild grass grows, and now there are traces of the wild grass being trampled down after the devil troops walked by.

On the surface, there is no abnormality, but the big territory keenly found some anomalies, that is, the surrounding troops seem to be much less, and it seems that they are all moving forward to support the depression.

The situation made his anxiety worsen, and he got up and walked out of the tent.

Seeing the brigade commander walk out, the two Japanese soldiers standing guard at the gate outside the tent hurriedly saluted, "Hello brigade commander." ”

The Osaka regiment nodded to the two soldiers, then took two steps forward, squinting and raising the binoculars to look into the distance.

"Well, what's the situation?"

Less than a minute after the telescope was raised, he noticed something unusual, in which he saw a Japanese soldier emerging from the wild grass in the distance, who seemed to be running wildly in this direction.

What the hell is going on?

Da Atlas raised the binoculars again, carefully checking what he had just seen, and found that those soldiers were in his mixed brigade, which should be the soldiers of the Ninth Brigade.

"Bastards, these life-hungry guys." Da Tuntu was so angry that he threw his white gloves to the ground, and then yelled, "Shoot, shoot them all." ”

At this time, the sound of gunfire was also audible, at first it was sparse, but as time went by, more and more Japanese soldiers emerged from the grass, and the gunfire became more and more dense.

"Gendarmerie, follow me!" The commander of the mixed brigade of the large territory was already so angry that it was almost like cupping, he shouted at the gendarmerie, and then rushed forward with the team to meet the retreating Japanese soldiers.

The two sides soon met, and Da Toutu angrily raised his pistol, and shot several shots at the Japanese soldiers who ran in front of him, and the three devils were shot and all fell to the ground.

With a wave of his hand behind him, the large territory and the gendarmes lined up in front of the defeated Japanese soldiers, and then shouted with a cold face, "Which army are you from?" ”

"Report to the brigade commander, we are from the Ninth Brigade." A Japanese officer, who looked like an officer, squeezed out of the crowd and said, "The enemy's weapons are so powerful that our captain has already died, and we have lost a third, so we have to withdraw." ”

"Cowards, you're all a bunch of cowards." The roar of the Great Territory echoed in the wasteland, making people sound a little chilling, "Go back immediately, or you will be killed on the spot immediately." ”

The soldiers of the Ninth Brigade were stunned, they didn't expect the brigade commander to be so unreasonable and not give their people a chance to survive at all.

One soldier shouted angrily, "We're not going back, we're going to the back to rest." ”

Bang, a gunshot rang out, and the veteran fell, blood on his chest, and in the hand of the large territory opposite, the Browning pistol smoked.

Da Tutu blew the green smoke on the muzzle of the gun, and then glanced at the rest of the crowd, "Which of you still wants to learn from him?" ”

This hand shocked everyone present, and no one dared to say anything about withdrawing easily, but stood still on the spot.

"If you don't go back, fight to the death with the enemy." Da Territory waved the gun in his hand and roared loudly, driving the soldiers of the Ninth Brigade to turn around, as if intending to get them back to the battlefield.

Unfortunately, focusing mainly on the other Japanese units that were constantly withdrawing from the opposite side, the large territory did not see the hateful gaze of the soldiers of the 9th Brigade. If eyes could kill, it is estimated that someone would have died countless times.

"Go back, go back." Looking at the more and more routers, the whole territory was about to be mad, he brandished his pistol and commanded the gendarmes to try to stop those people.

However, the remnants of the four brigades of Japanese soldiers that have now accumulated here have as many as three or four hundred, and as few as more than one hundred or ten, and the total number has reached 800.

With so many people, where could the twenty gendarmes stop them, they had to retreat step by step, and they couldn't stop many people at all.

In their hoarse shouts, several rifles were secretly raised, and then shot from the crowd towards the large territory opposite.

Two bullets pierced his heart, while the other bullet entered from the back of the large territory and remained inside.

Datu stumbled, and before he could react, the Japanese soldiers who had fled had already broken through the barrage of the gendarmes and rushed towards Datu.

"Ah, no-no-no!"

Before he could get up, he looked horrified at the approaching foot, and the suede shoes on the foot.

I don't want to die yet, this is the last sentence of Da Tu before he dies, and then the next moment he tramples his subordinates to death. After the crowd, there was only a bloody arm and half of the body attached to the arm.

The fact that the brigade commander of an independent mixed brigade was trampled to death was a sensational incident and an absolute shame for the Japanese.

Of course, this is also the first brigade commander to be trampled to death in World War II.

Without a large territory, standing there desperately trying to stop it, those gendarmes naturally couldn't stop the flow of people, and they were scattered by those people, as if a drop of water was dripping into the vast ocean, and it was swallowed up in an instant.

The escape of the devils is becoming more and more chaotic, and the number of people is increasing.

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