Chapter Forty-Six: The Mighty Japanese Knife Team!
At the same time, at the western headquarters of the Japanese army, a non-commissioned officer at the level of brigade commander Kono-kun was discussing the deployment with his commanders.
"The other party's men and horses have all converged to the west side, we must also concentrate our forces to defeat them at one time, without giving them a chance to breathe, before dawn, we will enter Langfang City. (Japanese) "Okano-kun pointed to the map and said, "The first regiment went to fight the 219th regiment on the right, the second regiment, and the third regiment went all out to storm the front, is there a problem?" ”
"No problem! (Japanese)" Several officers present immediately responded.
"Fight quickly, the longer it drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for us." The countryman instructed, "Everyone is in place, and prepare for a decisive battle." ”
As the words fell, the three officers said hello, left the headquarters, and began to deploy.
"Miyamoto-kun, I'm going to trouble you with one thing." After seeing the three of them leave, Xiangye Jun turned around and said politely to a non-commissioned officer sitting next to him.
His name is Miyamoto, and he is the company commander of the Japanese Sharp Knife Company, to put it bluntly, he is the company commander of the special forces, and the main task of the Sharp Knife Company is to assassinate, or become a sword on the battlefield and complete the decapitation mission.
"You say, Countryman." Miyamoto-kun replied politely.
"Take your sharp knife to the left and clean up the remnants of the defeated army." Xiangye-kun said directly, "After cleaning up the left side, take your people to the front and behead the leader of the enemy army." ”
"No problem." After Miyamoto-kun answered, he pushed the door and walked out of the command room, and after assembling the soldiers, he went straight to the left.
At this moment, on the right side, under the leadership of Wei Shanhe, the 219 regiment and the little devil are in full swing, inseparable, Wei Shanhe wanted to hit the little devil by surprise, but he didn't expect the little devil to react very quickly and deal with the 219 regiment in an orderly manner, causing Wei Shanhe to fight very hard, and there was no progress at all for a while.
Zheng Long is also at a loss, there is no good way at all, he can only use conventional playing methods to fight with the Japanese army little by little.
"Zheng Long, take your people to the left and cooperate with Captain Wang to attack inside!" Wei Shanhe leaned next to Zheng Long and instructed, "The number of people on Captain Wang's side is too small, and it will definitely be difficult to fight." ”
"Okay." Zheng Long nodded decisively in agreement, he also wanted to change his position to see if there was a chance to disrupt the rhythm of the Japanese army.
On the other side, on the left, more than 300 people led by Commander Wang met Miyamoto's sharp knife company head-on on the battlefield.
As soon as Miyamoto arrived, he immediately mastered the rhythm of the battlefield, first ordered the gunners and machine gunners to suppress them with heavy firepower, and then Miyamoto charged with the knife company and other companies.
Commander Wang and the others were suppressed enough by the heavy firepower, and after seeing the Japanese army charge, he was not surprised but happy, he was about to fight a white-knuckle battle for the Japanese army, but he didn't expect the Japanese army to send it to the door by himself.
"Rush, brothers!" Captain Wang shouted, and rushed forward with his people.
"Kang! ......"
The two sides were less than 100 meters apart, and they held fire to each other, and after fighting a bullet, they opened their bayonets and rushed forward.
"Bang! Bang......"
The sharp knife company led by Miyamoto did not rush to charge, but from the back, one person took out a pistol and rushed at the charge, and the head of the Wang regiment and the others fought, and the soldiers who rushed to the front were instantly beaten into a sieve, and they could not survive.
"Nyima! Avoid! Commander Wang shouted in panic, he never expected that this Japanese army would be equipped with two guns, one long and one short.
"Attack! (Japanese) "After a round of bullets, Miyamoto-kun immediately ordered an attack, and then the people of the Sharp Knife Company rushed towards Commander Wang and the others.
"Fight back!" Commander Wang knew that he couldn't retreat now, and he already had little morale left, and if he was chased and beaten by the enemy, the morale of the army would inevitably be weakened, not to mention that the decisive battle had already begun, where could he retreat?
"Kill!"
The crowd shouted, raised their bayonets and rushed forward, their tired faces full of hatred for the little devil.
"Poof! Puff ......"
The sound of several bayonets entering the body sounded, and the soldiers under Commander Wang were suddenly reducing a few people, and if you look closely, you will find that before they stand dead, there is a faint sense of relief on their faces.
"Kill!"
Commander Wang shouted with red eyes, and the bayonet in his hand waved mechanically and moved forward.
There are more than 1,000 people in the whole group, and there are only a few hundred people left until now, the mood in the heart of the head of Wang can be imagined, to put it bluntly, he just doesn't want to live now, he just wants to take away a few more little devils before he dies, if there is really anything that can't be put down, it is that he can't let go of the people of Langfang.
On the battlefield, the more people who are afraid of death will die faster, and the more people who want to die, they can't die.
"Rubbish! (Japanese) "Miyamoto had been standing in the center and observing the situation on the battlefield, and when he saw the riots on this side, he immediately came over.
At this moment, Regiment Commander Wang was standing in place covered in blood, panting, the blood on his body was both the enemy's and his own, and all the people around him had been killed, leaving him standing alone.
"You are the most valiant soldier I have ever seen, do you want to join our Great Japanese Empire?" Miyamoto glanced at Head Wang and asked in deflated Chinese.
"Hahaha." Head Wang listened to Miyamoto's words and laughed a few times, "Let me be a lackey?" Are you worthy? ”
"I admire you for being a samurai and have decided to send you on your way myself." Miyamoto didn't get angry, waved his hand to signal the others to retreat, stepped forward alone, pulled out the *** behind him, and made a defensive posture.
"Phew!" Captain Wang spat out a mouthful of blood and scolded, "Dog, let's die." ”
As soon as the words fell, Commander Wang moved, and the bayonet on his rifle pierced Miyamoto's chest.
Miyamoto reacted quickly, raised the *** in his hand, and slashed directly at the bayonet.
"Zheng!!"
The two collided, sparks flew everywhere, and Commander Wang felt as if the tiger's mouth was cracked, and the rifle involuntarily came out of his hand.
"Die!" After Miyamoto's knife, he raised another knife in his hand, and the target was the neck of the head of the king, the head of the king couldn't dodge, and directly put his hands together in front of the neck, and Miyamoto's *** directly slashed at the arm of the head of the king.
"Ahh
Captain Wang's left arm fell directly to the ground, and Captain Wang was almost unconscious in pain.
"Nyima! Let's die together. With his last strength, Captain Wang took out a hand L from his waist, and trembling was about to bite the safety of hand L with his mouth.
"Bang! Bang! Bang......"
As soon as this action was halfway through, the surrounding soldiers raised their rifles and set fire, and Commander Wang's body was densely packed with bullet holes.
"Plop!"
Two seconds later, Commander Wang's body crashed to the ground, and until he died in battle, he still had his eyes open.
At the same time, Zheng Long rushed to the left side, picked up the night vision device and swept around the battlefield, just seeing the scene of Commander Wang being shot to death, Zheng Long scolded angrily, exchanged a sniper rifle from the system space and took it out.