Chapter 301: Fierce Battle Fan Jiayuan (2)

Isn't the price of 100,000 troops including three divisions being a feint to be put in as a feint?

But if the Japanese army really just feints, if this really lets the Japanese army escape, wouldn't it be in vain? He finally won the Changsha decisive battle plan from Chongqing.

"Send a report to the 70th Army and ask it to send the 19th Division to immediately cross the Miluo River north and assist the Leng Jie Division of the 40th Division to capture and hold Fan's homeland.

And let the 99th Division also go, more than a thousand devils were let go like this, what are they still doing in Xiangyin? Immediately reinforce the 40th Division, and make meritorious service for the crime! ”

It turned out that after the 40th Division attacked Yingtian, during the day on the 28th, the Japanese Nagashima Division, under the cover of aircraft, tore a hole in the encirclement of the 99th Division and joined up with the Uemura detachment.

Although this was not a big mistake, the 99th Division was slapped in the face.

The 40th Division was able to surround this Japanese army with an infantry regiment and a supplementary regiment, but the 99th Division still allowed the Japanese to successfully break through with the strength of one division.

Undoubtedly, the 99th Division has now become a joke.

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On Fanjiayuan's side, the battle was still fierce, Leng Jie led the troops to rush into Fanjiayuan, and the losses of the Japanese army were not less than those of the 40th Division.

Leng Jie also took the lead under the protection of the special service battalion, entered the Fan homeland, and if he could use a gun, he would definitely not use a knife, although he also carried a better Japanese samurai sword with him.

"Bang!"

On this occasion, Leng Jie didn't even need to aim, one shot at a time.

Huang Chengcheng's bullet casing flew out, and then a Japanese soldier would fall in the next second, and then Leng Jie quickly put the bullet into the magazine, and then quickly pushed it up, and after the bullet was loaded, he found the next target and fired again.

Along the way, there were bullet casings falling behind Leng Jie along the way.

The special battalion is a group of elite soldiers, although it is very difficult to attack the fortification on such an occasion, but the special battalion will not have stage fright.

The special service battalion that Leng Jie piled up with bullets and good nutrition was a sharp knife at this time, and it was inserted into the heart of the Japanese army.

Soon, Leng Jie and dozens of others attacked a Japanese headquarters, and at this time, many Japanese troops rushed out, and after the battle was short-handed, they began to fight in a white-knives battle.

After the white-knuckle battle began, Leng Jie was also in high spirits, took a katana from Zhang Tao, held the scabbard in his left hand and the knife in his right hand, and rushed over like this.

Leng Jie's knife skills were not very exquisite, and he used brute force and skill to cut down three Japanese soldiers one after another.

Seeing Leng Jie, who seemed to be possessed by a killing god, the rest of the Japanese soldiers didn't dare to rush up with their guns.

At this time, a Japanese soldier held a katana in both hands and roared and rushed over, although this Japanese army was short, but he was extremely fast.

I saw that the cold light flashed, and the saber in Takaya Shouzaburo's hand slashed over with the momentum of thunder.

The sharp blade shows that Morizaburo Takaya is a master of using a knife!

It is even possible that the ancestors were samurai, or went to practice swordsmanship.

"it!"

Leng Jie shouted, and took a quick sideways step under his feet, stopping his body while dodging the blade.

However, a piece of the corner of the clothes still fell off, which shows that this little devil's knife skills are really exquisite.

Seeing the fallen corners of his clothes, Leng Jie was a little surprised, he didn't expect the short devil blade in front of him to be so sharp.

"Good knife technique!"

Although he was almost slashed, Leng Jie was not angry, but was very interested, threw the scabbard away, and then held the knife with both hands and slashed towards the other party.

Leng Jie's speed is also very fast, and in the blink of an eye, Leng Jie rushed to Takaya Shouzaburo!

It was too late for Morizaburo Takaya to put away the knife, so he could only grit his teeth, squat down slightly, and block the knife-for-tat.

"Poof!"

The next moment, the two knives slammed together, only to see sparks flickering, and both of them felt numb in their hands.

Takaya Shouzaburo was even more obvious, because Leng Jie's strength was obviously greater than him, and it was slashed vertically, and the knife was very heavy.

Soon, the two of them slashed hard with their knives, and after a while, the two separated, but they were both gasping for breath.

As for the knives of the two, there are quite a few gaps.

"Yaga!"

Seeing that his knife had so many gaps, Morizaburo Takaya cursed and wanted to rush up.

However, Leng Jie is not a person who believes in the spirit of bushido, who said that you can't use your legs with a knife, so before Takaya Shouzaburo rushed over, he was kicked to the ground by Leng Jie.

As Leng Jie's knife followed, Takaya Shouzaburo still wanted to get up, but it was too late.

Takaya Shouzaburo didn't have time to dodge at all, so he could only raise his arms and grit his teeth!

In the next second, Leng Jie did not directly slash at the opponent's saber, but flew out sideways and swung towards the opponent's right hand.

With a click, Takaya Morizaburo's right hand was cut off in half, leaving only a little tendon connection, and his palm had already turned one hundred and eighty degrees and hung down to the ground!

"Ahh

Under the severe pain, Morizaburo Takaya instantly screamed like a pig, and the katana fell to the ground.

Leng Jie didn't continue to torture the other party, picked up the other party's saber, slashed lightly on his neck, blood burst out, and Takaya Shouzaburo's left hand covered his neck.

But the blood continued to flow out, and after a while, Takaya Shouzaburo's face turned pale, and the movements of his hands were light, and he slipped to the side, and the whole person lost his spirit.

This scene happened to be seen by other devils.

In the next second, the devil immediately shouted, "The co-captain has been killed, the co-captain has been killed!" ”

The death of Morizaburo Takaya did not cause the Japanese army to collapse, after all, it was the 6th Division, how could it collapse so easily.

At this time, someone ran in instead.

"Sir, a Japanese army is coming this way, and the attack is fierce!"

Leng Jie looked at the command in front of him who didn't know what it was, and immediately ordered, "Light the fire and burn here!" We can't get it, and the Japanese army can't think about it. ”

There were many oil drums near the headquarters, and when retreating, Leng Jie asked people to pour the oil from these oil drums on the ground, and when the reinforcements arrived, he ordered the fire.

For a while, several fire snakes rose into the air, and many of the Japanese soldiers who reinforced them were in the ring of fire.

"Ahh

"Help, help me!"

"It hurts, I can't stand it!"

"Mom, I'm going home!"

After a while, the screams came and went.

In the circle of fire snakes flying unscrupulously, dozens of devils are frantically fleeing back and forth, but there is fire everywhere, and they don't know how to escape at all.

When they saw that their comrades were fine, they fled to their comrades, but instead of putting out the fire, they were waiting for gunfire.

"These devils are so cruel that they even kill their own people!" Zhang Tao couldn't help but say.

"Don't you think it smells good? It smells like meat! Wang Guangming said with a grin.

Not to mention, when he said this, everyone really smelled a smell of burnt meat, but everyone else looked at Wang Guangming.

"What, don't you think it smells?" Wang Guangming asked rhetorically.

"Xiang, you ghost, why don't you retreat quickly, waiting to be surrounded by Japanese troops?" Leng Jie slapped the other party angrily.

At this time, many Japanese troops launched a counterattack, especially those wounded soldiers, who took up arms.

These wounded soldiers are not those baggage soldiers or sappers or anything, they are all experienced soldiers, and it is naturally impossible to retreat at this time, but to recapture the position.

If he continued to spend time here, the Japanese army would definitely surround him, and Leng Jie didn't want to be surrounded by devils.

"What do you see? Looking for a pump! ”

Wang Guangming sneered, saw Leng Jie heading towards the southeast, and found that his subordinates were also laughing, yelled and then followed Leng Jie.

The rest of the soldiers couldn't help but find it funny, as if this was not on the battlefield, but training in peacetime.

And everything stems from Leng Jie's training.

At this time, the mental state of the 40th Division was better than that of many elite Central Army, which can be found by comparison.

In the face of the encirclement of the Japanese army, these soldiers did not panic, but fought and retreated, everything was very skillful, and the cooperation became more and more close.