Chapter 5 Naked Son (16th Middle School)

This hat is a bit big. The voice just fell. Two machine gun shooters who had just been hit by flying feet. Immediately, he opened his throat at the same time and shouted injustice." Don't get me wrong, Chief Shirakawa. We've done our best. I did my best. When I was in the dark just now. The machine gun fell into the pond. We are here to guarantee that there will be no breakdowns. Only then did the bullets be unloaded from the magazine. I didn't expect Tubalu to retreat when he said to retreat. There was no warning at all."

"yes. Oh, yes. It's too dark. We ran for miles in the dark. Exhausted. The action is inevitably a little out of shape. You've got a full-time sniper. Rush fire. You may not be able to hit the enemy.". All the more than 20 devil soldiers with 38 guns around. Also stressed with a white face.

The voice shouted quite loudly. But they are a little lacking in their hearts. Because just when firing to intercept the guerrillas. These guys do have a mind set on errands. It's not out of sympathy for the dirt eight roads. Rather, it is a subconscious instinctive escape from unknown risks. After all, the two sides were only a little more than a hundred meters apart at that time. In case the earth is forced to be anxious, a jade burning mind. Just rely on the staff officer of Shirakawa to bring them these twenty or so. Even with the help of light machine guns. It may not be enough to give the opponent's hooves a round.

One hundred meters. It only takes six seconds for the horse to sprint. Each time the bolt is pulled, the 38 rifle can only be fired in a single shot, and can fire twice in a row. The crooked-handle light machine gun can empty five to six magazines when it is fully ammodicated. Under such low light conditions. The little devils are not sure that they will be able to shoot all the guerrillas. And as long as two or three warriors rushed to their side on horseback. All that awaits them is to stretch their necks and be slashed. This afternoon, the Inspector was driven by the Tuba Road and killed by the garrison brigade, and the tragic appearance is still vivid. None of the little devils want to repeat the mistakes of their predecessors.

"Really... You may sound like you have a point. But it doesn't matter. Anyway, they managed to run tonight. I can't run tomorrow." Shirakawa shrugged. No comment on the explanation of the crowd. Although he has always held a staff position. But after all, he was born in a family of Jiangmen. Touched by the ears and eyes of his fathers. He is definitely not an amateur when it comes to commanding soldiers. Think about it a little. I understood the crux of the night.

The level of performance that these guys under his hands just now showed was very different from what they were training normally for. The reason for this. It's nothing more than witnessing the bravery of the dirt eight roads. I secretly felt a sense of cowardice in my heart. That's why I wish my opponent could run as fast as possible. This made Shirakawa Shiro agree more and more with Kawada Kuniaki's previous thoughts in his heart. That is, at any cost, the gang that just slipped away must be completely annihilated. Otherwise. In case these two dozen or so fires that have been tested on the battlefield go back to merge with Redbeard. Sooner or later, it will become a problem for the henchmen of the Kwantung Army. It's not good. The rule of the Great Japanese Empire over the entire Eastern Mongolian steppe. will be extremely threatened.

"That. Then do you want to send a signal to Chief Kawada? Tell him that the outflanking operation has been lost. Already. It's been a failure." I was made weak by Shiro Shirakawa's cold attitude. Two devil squad leaders stepped forward. Salivating and reminding." The sooner Chief Kawada is aware of the latest changes in the situation. The sooner you can catch up and join us. Then go hunt down the guerrillas together."

"Then send it! The artillerymen should have blown up enough, too." Shirakawa Shiro still put on an indifferent attitude. Sneered in agreement.

"Something. It's just a matter of luck. Were you born in a good family?" The two devil squad leaders slandered in their hearts. The movements of the hands and feet did not dare to make any delays. Immediately pull out the southern-style king eight box. In accordance with the rules agreed in advance. Signal the failure of the "outflanking operation" to the sky.

"Squeak...""Squeak...""Squeak...", three ghostly flares just lifted into the air. Illuminate the world around you in a miserable green.

The distant shelling stopped. It's been bombarding the position indiscriminately for so long. The telescopes did not show any reaction from the guerrillas. Kuniaki Kawada also vaguely felt that the situation was a little out of control. After seeing the signal sent by Shiro Shirakawa and others. Immediately the order was given to stop the shelling. Then he called the little lama, who took the initiative to retreat from the battlefield to receive the crime, to his side. Command with your eyes pricked up." Bring your people. Go straight up and search for the position of the attack on the earth eight roads. If you dare to retreat again this time. XIAO Jun. Don't blame me for not giving you a chance afterwards."

"Hi Yi. Hey!" The night breeze on the steppe is cool. Xiao Zhongtang, the acting head of the first regiment of the garrison brigade, was so "hot" that his head was full of sweat. While saluting Kuniaki Kawada again and again. while speaking out loud." Taijun rest assured. This. If you can't complete the task this time. Subordinate. Subordinates don't need to be handled by you. I'll blow my head out with a gun and show you!"

"It's good if you understand the severity." For the puppet army who is accustomed to swearing as a fart. Kuniaki Kawada won't believe their assurances. Waving hands. Go on." Go ahead. Don't waste time. I'll order the heavy machine guns to follow you and hold you out."

"Hi Yi. The subordinates will leave immediately." The little lama knew that this time the target of the heavy machine gun was his back. The cold sweat on his face was like a spring rain in March. He saluted Kuniaki Kawada again. Hurry up and greet your team. While running. And I kept cheering myself up." It's fine. It's fine. So many shells smashed down. The trenches of the dirt eight roads are dug deeper. It's been blown up a long time ago. In case you can catch a cannonball from the dirt and be stunned by a cannonball. Maybe we'll be able to make a big difference this time. God. For the sake of me, I used to recite the scriptures in the temple for many years. Have mercy on me. Let's run away quickly. I'm really scared of them."

As if hearing his prayers. This time the garrison brigade again approached the position with trepidation. I didn't get any attacks. Except for two guys who were too unlucky to accidentally wade through the thunder buried in the side of the position. The other hundreds, unscathed, rushed into the trenches, which were completely unrecognizable.

I continued to follow the jagged traffic ditch that had been blown up by the shells, and I felt a long way forward. Standing in front of two huge craters living next to each other. The little lama stretches his neck. Loudly announce the arrival of victory." Straighten your backs. Don't be careful. The earth eight roads were completely annihilated. The earth eight roads were completely annihilated. Hurry back and report to Kawada Taijun personally. Let's just say with our full cooperation. The earth and the eight roads have been blown up by shells......"

"Smack..!" A slap in the face came from the side. Draw the Venus in front of his eyes. Shirakawa Shiro, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, wiped his hands with a glove that could not see the color. His face was full of disgust." Shout what to shout. Don't you know what shame is... The dirt road is stubborn again. You're your countryman."

Alcoholic's Note: A bit of a Carvin. That's all for today. Keep up the good work tomorrow.