Chapter 605: What About Rage?

"Yaga!"

The co-captain of the Seventh Wing of the Little Devils, Kazuo Izuo, didn't expect this group of subordinates to dare to disobey his orders, and he was immediately furious.

He knew what the problem was, so he turned his angry gaze on the young man under him, and shouted coldly: "Yours, dead, dead!" ”

With that, Izao Kazuo's right hand subconsciously touched his waist, wanting to pull out the adjutant knife he hung there.

It's just that when he touched his hand to his waist, the whole person was stunned, because his handful was actually empty.

The adjutant knife that he had been wearing on his waist, which was almost inseparable, was gone at this moment.

Where did you go?

Kazuo Iza rolled his eyes and suddenly remembered that he must have fallen into the water when he just jumped into the river.

But it doesn't matter, his adjutant knife has fallen, but the young adjutant knife is still hanging on his waist.

Izuo Kazuo leaned forward with his right hand, not giving the little devil Shaozo any time to react, and almost instantly held his hand on the hilt of the knife.

Then as soon as his right hand was forced, he only heard a crisp sound of "dangchang", and the adjutant knife hanging from his waist was uprooted by the little devil Shaozuo.

Then, Izuo Kazuo, who was in a fit of rage, barely thought at all, and used all his strength to directly slash the adjutant knife in his hand towards the neck of the little devil Shaozuo in front of him.

"Baga Ya Road! How dare yours hide? ”

Iza slashed into the air, and the anger on his face was even worse, followed by another slash.

"Your Excellency, Wing Commander, please listen to me!"

The little devil Shaozo hurriedly opened his mouth to explain while dodging the attack of Iza Kazuo.

"Whew...... Call...... Whew......"

Izao's body was still in a frozen state, and his physical strength had not recovered a few points at all, and he was too tired after a few strokes.

But his eyes that were almost about to breathe fire still stared at the little devil Shaozuo, and shouted in a deep voice: "What else do you have to say?" ”

"Your Excellency, the reason why the lowly ones did not give the order to let them move forward is not because they are afraid of death, but for the sake of you, Your Excellency, Wing Commander!

It doesn't matter if we die, but our Seventh Wing can't live without you!

If...... If Your Excellency Wing Commander does not believe in your humble duties, then your humble duties will stand here, and you will no longer evade, and let Your Excellency Wing Captain punish you! ”

After the little devil Shaozuo finished speaking, he directly closed his eyes and stretched his neck, with a big posture of being sluggish and cold, and the strong man was gone.

Iza Kazuma's face showed a look of struggle, as if he was moved by the words of his subordinate Shaozuo, and it seemed that because he had regained a trace of clarity, the last knife was half swung, but it stopped less than thirty centimeters away from the neck of the little devil Shaozuo.

The little devil's eyes were closed, and he seemed to make a righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, but in fact, his heart was also a burst of fear, even on the cold river, his forehead didn't know when, oozing dense beads of sweat.

In fact, it's not that he doesn't want to hide, it's not that he can't hide, but he doesn't dare and can't hide anymore.

Because he knows that even if he can escape this time, he can't hide from this life, and it is better to gamble than this.

He had even prepared for the worst in his heart, and had heard the wind of the saber coming back at him, but in the end he won the bet.

Wing Captain Izuo Kazuo was in a state of extreme anger at first, and his mind was occupied by anger, so he wanted to kill this little devil Shaozo with a knife.

And when his mind gradually regained clarity, he immediately knew that what this subordinate did was not wrong.

It doesn't matter if he's for himself or for himself.

But if you do what you do, then there will only be one end result.

That is, they are all buried here, and there is no other possibility.

Because the fire of the enemy who ambushed them here tonight was beyond his imagination.

With such a powerful firepower, I am afraid that it is enough to be comparable to an infantry division.

They may be far inferior in numbers to an infantry division, but their light and heavy weapons, as well as their combat effectiveness, are not weaker than an infantry division.

It's not that Kazuo Iza hasn't fought with the Chinese infantry divisions, although they suffered the loss of being ambushed today, but even if the infantry divisions they usually met and let them ambush, I'm afraid that it will not be like the troops they are meeting now, with clear tactics and flawless timing, completely suppressing them.

At this moment, except for turning in and mitigating a trace of his own damage, Iza Kazuo no longer thought of the slightest possibility of defeating the other party.

From the beginning of the war to now, it has only been less than ten minutes, and they have mobilized a total of hundreds of fishing boats sent over tonight, but now there are less than 30.

And the enemy bombardment continues, and their fishing boats continue to be sunk.

However, due to the reduction of the base, the speed of the sinking of fishing boats has slowed down a lot.

As for the little devils who have already gone ashore, they are also killed in battle at this moment, and only a few are left, and they are still resisting stubbornly.

At first, these little devils tried to rush over, but after being suppressed by a new powerful firepower and leaving behind hundreds of corpses of their companions, these little devils finally got honest.

He didn't dare to continue to rush forward, but directly lay down on the spot and started a positional battle with the new regiment.

At this moment, the idea of these little devils has become very simple.

Rushing up can only be one death, and nothing else, and lying on the ground may not escape death, but at least you can live a little longer, and you can't even pull down a few enemies to cushion their backs.

Kazuo Iza withdrew his gaze from the front line and returned to the river.

With the help of the fire from the explosion of the cannonball, he seemed to see the men who had fallen into the river, and at this moment they were throwing their eyes at him for help.

That look seemed to say to him, "Your Excellency, Wing Commander, save us, save us!" ”

The little devils who had done all the bad things and done the evil things had become poor worms at this moment.

However, it is a pity that the moment they set foot on Chinese soil, they are destined to have no good end, and naturally no one will pity and sympathize with them.

These little devils are all Iza Kazuo's henchmen.

If he could, he would want to save them all.

But at this moment, even if he has that heart, he doesn't have that ability at all.

Not to mention that the fishing boat they were on had reached its maximum load at the time of departure, and at this moment it had already rescued some little devils, as if it had reached the critical point of capsizing, even if it was not attacked by the enemy, there was a possibility of sinking at any time.

And if you rescue these men, it will be a waste of time, and the enemy army is still firing at them.

It seems obvious what Kazuo Iza will choose......

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(End of chapter)