Nakasa of the feather bird looked at the defeated group of remnants in front of him with a pale face, like a wounded beast, pacing back and forth in front of the queue with heavy breath.

Squadron leader Captain Hideda Gorenko, who was already in rags and even had his collar badge hidden, stood in front of the team with his head hung down, not daring to even raise his head.

As the front-line commander who ordered the retreat, looking at the appearance of Nakasa Hatori, his situation seems to be extremely bad.

However, he did not order a retreat, not to mention that there were still 160 people left, even if the howitzers did not fire, and the Chinese continued to fight until now, there could still be 60 people, that is a miracle. The Chinese, tenacious beyond imagination, under the suppression of mountain artillery, their guns have never stopped.

Moreover, the firepower far surpassed that of any Chinese army he had ever seen, even theirs, was inferior.

Colonel Beast and the Independent Regiment really live up to their reputation.

Captain Matsuda also stood aside with his head bowed and didn't dare to look at His Excellency Nakasa, who was the first to flee for his life, plus the private was crazy, and before he could stop it, "Sooner or later death" carried him all the way to the main formation.

1200 meters! Carrying his body and a body weighing 140 pounds, the furious private ran away after only one break, and even left behind the three tanks that needed to be detoured due to the terrain but were already at full power.

If it weren't for the angry roar of "Yaga" from Nakasa, who was standing in front of the main formation, Captain Matsuda even had reason to believe that this thing, who had been running with his head down, would have been able to carry him all the way to the wing headquarters several kilometers away.

It's really Baga's going to die sooner or later! Second Lieutenant Matsuda limped and silently wailed in his heart as he stood in front of His Excellency Nakasa, whose face was pale, hanging his head and not saying a word.

Even if he is considered to be "seriously injured", but, the gun shoots the first bird! For the first to slip and the fastest runner, it is very likely to be killed as an example.

Seeing that the machine gun had been set up behind His Excellency Nakasa to supervise the battle team murderously, Second Lieutenant Matsuda had not stopped sweating on his face since he stood there.

The private, who had been gasping for breath beside him, was not as nervous as him, anyway, for him, a small soldier, who had retreated on the orders of the commander and saved the life of the commander, who could blame him for anything? Besides, if he doesn't rest, the flames in his chest that are already about to burst can burn him to ashes, and if Shangguan doesn't do anything to him, he will be exhausted to death.

"You are all a shame for the Imperial Japanese Army, a shame for the 20th Division, and a shame for the 77th Infantry Wing." After his eyes wandered back and forth in the ranks of the embarrassed soldiers a few times, the extremely ugly face of the hated bird Nakasa shouted angrily.

First of all, it set the tone for these defeated soldiers.

Although they were dissatisfied with the three "shames" of His Excellency Nakasa, all the defeated soldiers could only listen with their heads down. Before receiving the order to retreat from the rear front, they retreated, which was a violation of the military order.

"Yaga, look at you, where are your steel helmets? What about your rifles? Did the warriors of our 1st Infantry Brigade, who have always been soaring on Chinese soil and never flinched, become chicks who only tremble in front of the guns of the Chinese? What about the pride of your Imperial Japanese Army? Have they all been left in front of the Chinese's positions? Nakasa's saliva sprayed on the faces of Captain Hideta Gorenko and Second Lieutenant Matsuda, who were standing straight at the front.

These two can only suffer, although the saliva is no better than the taste of the "natural mines" planted by the Chinese on the position.

"Look behind you." Hatori Nakasa's white-gloved hand pointed back, "Look at the positions of the Chinese who have been unable to attack you for a long time, and when our artillery colleagues are powerful, they can only tremble and cry under the artillery fire. ”

"You could have taken this opportunity to wash away the humiliation, wait at the front, attack the Chinese positions in one fell swoop after the artillery fire stopped, and restore the glory of the 1st Infantry Brigade of the 77th Infantry Wing. However, you have disappointed me, you are like a group of frightened chicks, who escaped 2000 meters in one go, you are cowards, you are a disgrace, a disgrace to the empire. The roar of the hatetori, which could almost drown out the rumbling of the cannons, spread throughout the position.

Retracting his gaze from the infantry queue and casting his gaze on the face of the Japanese captain who was silently bearing his saliva, the Japanese soldier Nakasa, whose eyes became more and more gloomy, slowly continued: "Hideda-kun, can you tell me now, what do you think?" ”

"Hey! Please calm your anger, I will lead them, replant the military flag on the Chinese position, wash away the previous shame, and maintain the glory of my 1st Infantry Brigade with blood and life. Quietly struck a spirit, and Captain Hideda Gorengeng, who had been keeping his head down, bowed his head again and answered the question of his immediate boss in a loud voice.

Although it was against his own heart, Hideta Wurengeng had to say so, otherwise, he was afraid that he would not have a chance to speak again.

He could already feel the killing intent of Nakasa Mori in the feathered birds, and the rank of captain could not guarantee his safety at this time, and if he didn't answer well, he might be shot by this cruel Nakasa as a scapegoat.

The reason for the loss of the battle by retreating voluntarily in fear of battle is enough for this reason.

"Yo Xi! Hideta-kun, this is the most happy promise I have heard after this lost battle, if all the Imperial Army had such bravery as Hideda-kun, there would be no position that my Imperial Army could not overcome. Hatori Nakasa's face softened slightly, and he nodded slightly.

"Then, I now order you to organize a decisive squad to attack the Chinese's position, do you dare?"

"Hi, I will live up to the trust of Your Excellency." The Japanese captain's head was heavy, hiding the thick bitterness on his face.

No matter how brave you are, under such a density of artillery fire, you will be blown into ashes!

"Rest assured, at the moment when the death squad is ready to attack, the howitzer group will stop shelling. There should be no Chinese on the position, and once you attack the Chinese position, you must hold it to the death, and the main force of our infantry will follow. "It seems that you can feel the desperation of your subordinates," Hatori explained. Of course, if there are still Chinese on the position, I will give you the right to decide whether to retreat on the spot. Howitzer groups will again shell the positions of the Chinese. ”

"I don't believe there will be anyone who will survive on that position." Nakasa Hatori looked at the thick smoke in the distance and said through gritted teeth.

This was the last adventure of Hatori Nakasa, who once again threw in an attacking force of more than 40 men, and attacked the position while the position of the Independent Regiment, which had been bombarded by artillery and bombers for more than 20 minutes, suffered heavy casualties and was empty.

Don't look at what he said about stopping the shelling after the death squad arrives at the position, and giving the death squad the right to retreat. However, the reason why it is called a death squad is that it is absolutely possible to die in the sense that it is not what happens after attacking the position, but before entering the attack position.

If you want to enter the position before the Chinese, you can only advance the offensive position to at least 300 meters, and there, just as unsafe, the same is shrouded in the smoke of artillery shells. I'm afraid that even half of the people who can enter the attack position alive will not reach it.

However, the **** brainwashing of the Japanese army is indeed powerful, although they all know that the probability of death is almost 80%, but after the re-education of Hatori Nakasa's pride and shame, there is no need to mobilize much, more than 160 people were defeated, at least more than 70 people bravely took off their military uniforms that had been tattered, and were shirtless in the cold autumn wind, asking to join the third wave of death squads.

What a stupid lack of Baga! Second Lieutenant Matsuda lowered his head and silently complained in his heart about a group of brain-dead colleagues. As long as he survives this experience, he can immediately be transferred to the field hospital of the rear wing, and then to the division hospital, accompanied by the beautiful and gentle female nurse who accompanied the army, and maybe he can also hitchhike back home.

Even if he is disabled because of this, it is better than throwing his life away on this hellish Chinese battlefield.

However, after a lot of calculations, Captain Matsuda miscalculated this time. It is very likely that there is still a "sooner or later death" around him, and in the cold order of Captain Hideda, Captain Matsuda, who has lost half of his foot and is already considered a wounded, has once again become the supreme commander of the death squad.

And the person in charge of his actions was the "sooner or later death" who was promoted to a senior soldier on the spot, and he continued to carry Second Lieutenant Matsuda, who was unable to move but retreated quickly, into the battlefield.

The duo who won the first escape of the Japanese army has a white face again.

Featherbird, Hideta, you two bastards are not going to die well, the duo looked at each other sadly, and cursed angrily at the two chiefs at the same time in their hearts.

The duo of slip numbers are wearing steel helmets, and tragically lead a group of "fools" who are still shirtless with "menstrual belts" wrapped around their heads and shirtless to march to the battlefield again.

Second Lieutenant Matsuda had already silently decided in his heart that as long as he could survive the artillery fire, if there were Chinese on the position, even if there was only one person, he would retreat.

Shame, what's it? Only those who are alive are entitled to disgrace. At that time, whoever dared to force him to go to the battlefield again, he killed him with one shot, a bastard.

Looking at the artillery fire in the distance, Ensign Matsuda, who was lying on his back "Sooner or Later", had red eyes.

Glowing red by the fireworks of the cannonballs.