Chapter 918: Jungle Trap to Kill Devils
Tell Your Excellency Wing Commander that we are met with stubborn resistance from the Chinese army, but please rest assured, give me another hour, and after an hour, I will definitely open a green channel for the whole Wing! Nakasa knew very well that Sakai was urging him, and he could only give himself an hour.
He can only ask for an hour, if there is too much time, the fighter will be delayed, and even if he commits suicide by seppuku at that time, it will not help.
"Hello! Your Excellency's words will be conveyed to Your Excellency the Wing Commander! When the soldier heard Nakasa's words, he immediately said to Nakasa, then turned around and ran towards the back of the group, probably conveying the squadron leader's request to the wing commander as soon as possible.
Seeing the soldier running towards the back of the team, the devil Nakazo was a little anxious, this hour to clean up the deceitful thunder array in front of him, and without a deminer, this is simply an impossible thing to do.
But he had already promised the wing commander that a green channel would be opened in an hour, so he immediately said to the devil soldiers beside him: "In front is the treacherous thunder array of the Zhi Na people, we must quickly pass through here, open a green channel for the troops behind us, and strive for our team to rush through this mountain as quickly as possible, participate in the battle on the front line in Changsha, and support the Matsui brigade!" ”
When I saw these ghost soldiers in front of me, there was silence, no one spoke, and they all listened calmly to the words of the devil Nakasa.
"But our deminers and probes have been defeated by the cunning Shina, and now we are left, what should we do?" Devil Nakasa continued, he was mobilizing the devil soldiers under his command and telling them what they were going to do next.
"We rushed over, used our bodies to open a way for the troops behind, and fought a bloody way for our troops!" At this time, a devil lieutenant said.
"Yo Xi, use our bodies to mine the team and clear the way for the troops behind us!" Then all the devils expressed their determination to go on.
"You are all the bravest samurai of the Great Japanese Empire, the most loyal imperial army of His Majesty the Emperor, on behalf of the Central China Dispatch Army Headquarters of the Great Japanese Empire, thank you!" Devil Nakasa bowed to all the devil soldiers and said.
"Long live the Emperor! Long live the Great Japanese Empire! The devil was all reading these two sentences at this time, as if it could boost morale, and howled.
Then, the little devils scattered for several years, running through this forest, running as fast as they could.
As for whether they can survive or not, it depends on their own luck, after all, this place is full of treacherous mines, explosions are something that can happen at any time, and no one can guarantee that they will survive.
As the little devils ran into the forest, they touched the silk threads hidden in the forest, detonated the grenade and produced a huge explosion, which blew up four or five little devils on the spot.
But such an explosion did not make the little devil stop running, and the follow-up devils ran desperately towards the front as if they were dying.
Some of the explosions exploded behind them, while others exploded just as they ran past, blasting their bodies into the sky with the force of the explosion.
As the devils charged round after round, those real trick mines killed batch after batch of devil soldiers, and the fake mines were pulled up from the periphery and landed on the ground.
The devils stepped on the mines in a series of charges, and by the time the devils arrived on the opposite side of the minefield, they had already lost more than half of their troops, and there were less than a squad of devil soldiers alive at the moment.
But they flowed a bloody way, which bought a certain amount of time for the little devils behind to pass through the minefield as quickly as possible.
After the devil team passed through the minefield, they immediately joined up with the devil Nakasa's men and horses, and continued to walk towards the depths of the mountain forest.
From here, the devils crossed the mountain, which was along the Miluo River on the Changsha front, and they were able to join the Matsui brigade in the shortest possible time and participate in the battle against the Changsha front.
And the huge forest in front of them was the first place they had to pass through, so they did not hesitate and entered this forest area according to the action strategy of a group of three.
Because there was a Chinese army blocking the area, the little devils were not sure if there was any danger in the forest, and for the sake of safety, they had to maintain a high level of vigilance and dare not relax in any way.
The three devils are back to back, each on guard in one direction, and then slowly move forward to ensure that their actions minimize the risk.
You must know that their wing is going to the front line in Changsha to fight for reinforcements, and it can't be that before the front line arrives, all the soldiers in their hands have been wiped out, and in this case, there is no point in them going to the front line.
Therefore, these little devils are very cautious, do not dare to slack off in the slightest, and all of them are highly concentrated, carefully observing everything around them.
The devil Nakasa is still commanding the only remaining squad of troops in front, concentrating all his strength to open the way for the team behind.
As they continued to move forward, a vine hung from the right foot of a soldier, and the right foot of the devil soldier was urgently put into the lasso.
The vines were instantly pulled up towards the big tree without the slightest intention of stopping, and the devil soldier was also hung upside down and hung up his whole body.
Before the devils could panic and understand what was going on, a huge piece of wood slammed into it from left to right, and the front end of the wood hit the hanging devil's head.
The height and impact force were as if they had been calculated before, and there was no error, only to see that the little devil did not struggle too much, and his head broke and bled in a flash, and the blood fell down the top of his head towards the ground, and the whole person hung on it like bacon.
And the big log that hit the devil's head was still shaking, but it was obvious that the force was weaker and weaker.
The little devils nearby were like frightened birds, squatting on the ground instinctively with guns, and a little devil felt something wet on his neck, and reached out to touch it, only to find blood.
He didn't feel any pain in his body, the blood was clearly not his own, so he looked up.
But just as the devil looked up, a huge wooden stake fell from the tree to the ground, and the little devil who looked up at it was hit on the ground by the stake that fell on the spot, turning into a pile of rotten flesh and blood.