Chapter 116: The Unlucky 13th Wing
"Baga, you can't even destroy this little bit of people, a bunch of idiots."
In the wing headquarters of the 13th Wing of the Japanese Army in Nanjing Municipal Hospital, Okamoto Yasuyuki, as the wing commander, was scolding the captains, of course, there was no Shiji Kazuhiko, after all, he had already hung up.
Next to them, there was a radio that had been moved from nowhere, and it was broadcasting live. Most of the Japanese officers such as Okamoto could barely understand the content of the radio.
Of course, they did not know in advance that the Chinese army was broadcasting, but the news passed down by the division headquarters.
Han Bin's big movement scolded a number of senior generals of the national army and the Japanese army, not only the Chinese saw it, but the Japanese also saw it. The first to be discovered was the intelligence officers of the Japanese army's special high-tech department, and then they transmitted the news to the headquarters of the Central China Front of the Japanese army, and then to the ears of Gu Shoufu, after such a complicated procedure, it finally reached the hands of everyone in the 13th Wing.
When they turned it on, the Chinese in the radio was strikingly disparaging Japan and the Japanese army, just talking about how Japan was beaten by the Tang Dynasty in ancient times to beg for mercy, and then trying to send Tang envoys to the Tang Dynasty to study.
Hearing this, Okamoto Baoyuki and other Japanese officers were naturally a little annoyed.
"Do you hear that? There were only a few hundred people on the opposite side, and their existence was already a disgrace to the division and the Great Japanese Empire. The division commander ordered us to take Xinjiekou by twelve o'clock tonight. Okamoto said sharply.
"Hey!"
The three captains immediately gathered their legs, stood upright, and nodded seriously.
At this time, there was a noise outside, and Okamoto Hoyuki, who was angry, looked a little unhappy, "Yaga, what's going on?" ”
Suddenly, a second lieutenant ran in, out of breath, and said, "Your Excellency, someone is sneaking up!" ”
"Nani?"
Okamoto Hoyuki's face changed drastically, and before he could continue to ask, fierce gunshots rang out. Under the watchful eyes of Okamoto Yasuyuki and the three captains, the second lieutenant who came to report was shot several times and then fell directly to the ground.
Okamoto's right hand hurriedly reached for the pouch on his waist, but at this time six or seven Chinese soldiers in Chinese military uniforms rushed in, each holding a German-style submachine gun in his hand.
"Commander, we have a good harvest, one big Zuo, one middle Zuo, and three Shaozuo!"
Seeing Okamoto Baoyuki and the others in front of him, Wang Guangming said with some excitement.
"Yaga, who are you?" Okamoto said in Chinese, which he was not very proficient in.
"Kill your guys!"
Leng Jie didn't talk nonsense to them, he pulled the trigger on the devil in the room, and went straight down. After a while, Okamoto Hoyuki's whole person was beaten into a sieve, his eyes were shocked, and he fell down unwillingly.
The shooting was followed by several soldiers of the spy company beside Leng Jie, and for a while, the Japanese officers and soldiers of the entire command headquarters fell in a pool of blood.
"Clean up the battlefield quickly!"
Leng Jie picked up the saber belonging to Okamoto Hoyuki on the table next to him.
There are two kinds of command knives of Japanese officers, one is passed down from generation to generation, which is more collectible; There is also a saber that was born poor and then received in the army.
It's not that the kind of saber issued by the army is not good, but it is basically just a few styles and does not have too high collection value.
Okamoto Hoyuki's saber should have been passed down from generation to generation in the family, whether it is the pattern and workmanship of the blade, or the style of the scabbard, it is relatively simple.
This is not the first Dazuo saber that Leng Jie has captured, the previous one was taken by the people above, and he planned to keep this one.
After putting away the saber, Leng Jie took a closer look at the documents on the table and found that there was no particularly valuable information on it, and at this time, Wang Guangming and the others had almost cleaned up.
"Commander, here are a few boxes of looted property from the Japanese...
Wang Guangming took Leng Jie to a corner of the command headquarters and opened it to take a look, even Leng Jie was a little dumbfounded when he saw it.
The things inside are very messy, and at first glance they were stolen by the Japanese army, but there are a lot of valuable things, including gold, jewelry, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, etc., a total of six boxes.
Seeing this, Leng Jie was not in a hurry to smack his tongue, he didn't expect the Japanese army to grab so much in a short period of time. This is only on the Japanese army wing headquarters, and there may be a lot of Japanese officers and soldiers who have not turned in.
"Send a few people and carry these away!"
In addition to these belongings, Leng Jie also asked people to remove part of the cans from the Japanese headquarters, and as for the ammunition and machines, what they couldn't take away was directly blown up with grenades.
Since there were a lot of things when he left, the speed must have been a little slow, so Leng Jie took some people to cover behind the palace.
Of course, these things were not brought back to Xinjiekou.
It was obviously a burden, and it would be a lot of delay to bring it back to Xinjiekou, so people hid it in a nearby sewer and marked it.
The reason for this is that Leng Jie is also selfish.
However, the soldiers of the special service company felt that it was normal, this was their capture, and they did not go to the people to rob it. As for returning it, who knows whose it is.
Without these burdens, Leng Jie and the others would be much more flexible in their actions.
On the Japanese side, it was a little miserable, to be precise, the 13th Wing of the Japanese Army was more miserable.
As for the 47th Wing, as well as the 16th Brigade of the 30th Division of the Japanese Army, it was progressing relatively smoothly.
The wing headquarters of the 13th Wing was served by Leng Jie, not only did one wing captain die, but the three captains were also finished.
In addition, the battle dragged on into the evening, so the soldiers of the 13th Wing of the Japanese Army fell into a situation of being leaderless.
Without the command of the wing headquarters and the brigade headquarters, coupled with the fact that night fell, the superiority of the Japanese army was weakened.
At this time, many routs in the security zone came out of the security zone to join the resistance sequence, which made up for the numerical disadvantage of the Chinese army.
That night, dozens of streets and alleys near Xinjiekou in the north and Zhonghua Gate in the south were in a state of fighting.
The battle not only affected the Japanese 13th Wing, but also the Japanese 47th Wing also sent reinforcements, and even the 16th Division was attacked by Chinese troops in places such as the Central Hospital and the Ming Palace Airport.
It was only because the main force of the Chinese army in the city was concentrated in the neighborhood near Xinjiekou and Zhonghua Road to the south, so although the 16th Division was attacked, its strength was not great.
Sasaki wanted to reinforce the 11th Brigade at one point, but in the end, because he was not familiar with the Nanjing neighborhood and the Chinese army attacked from time to time, Sasaki finally gave up the reinforcements.
The battle lasted until the second half of the night, and because of the heavy casualties, the Japanese finally chose to retreat on their own initiative.
The main forces withdrew to the vicinity of the city gate, but there were still many small Japanese troops scattered in the streets and buildings near China.
After dawn, when Gu Shoufu saw the loss of inventory, his face was gloomy, and he could drip water.