Chapter 10 The Japanese Army Is Not Like the Japanese Army
"Come on, I'm going to throw up today." Yu Hua sighed directly, and it was considered to be fate.
Fu Zhiyong and the others were chased by the Japanese devils in the past ten days, and the canned dry food they seized was enough to eat, but two female soldiers were temporarily added, Fu Zhiyong thought that he didn't know when he would be able to slip through the blockade area, so he simply asked his brothers to save more than half of the food and leave it for the two female soldiers to eat, so a few old men could only come to some fresh ones first, and they couldn't eat up the dry food and let the big girl eat bloody raw meat like herself.
"Bai Yuling, Liu Mei, can your body still resist it?" Fu Zhiyong walked up to the two female soldiers and asked with a smile.
"Sir, it's okay, no problem." A beautiful female soldier with big eyes smiled and replied with a nod against Zhiyong.
"Battalion Commander Fu, our salt is running out, and if we continue like this, we won't be able to support it for a few days." Another female soldier said to Fu Zhiyong with some concern.
This female soldier is very delicate, although she is not very old, but at a glance she knows that she is a beautiful embryo, and the two female soldiers can be said to be good-looking beauties, otherwise those Japanese soldiers would not have left them behind, and they were not directly killed and thrown into the wilderness.
"I'll find a way to fix this salt, don't worry." Fu Zhiyong nodded and said, although he said it very happily, but there was really no good way to solve the current salt crisis in his heart.
"Battalion commander, I went to change the guard with Li Qiusheng." Zhao Hu packed his bags at this time, walked over to deal with Zhiyong and said.
"How's your wound?" Fu Zhiyong patted Zhao Hu and asked with concern.
"It's no big deal, there are two beautiful female soldiers to take care of it, if it's not good, the brothers should call me a chicken thief, hehe......" Zhao Hu deliberately raised the gun with his injured left hand a few times to indicate that he was fine, and then blinked his eyes and snickered in a low voice.
"You kid has canned food to eat for the past ten days, we drink blood every day, even if you are better now, they won't spare you, hehe......" Fu Zhiyong saw that Zhao Hu's injury was fine, which was a lot of relief, and he also joked with a smile.
"Battalion commander! The battalion commander has a devil coming. At this moment, Chen San ran back in a panic and shouted.
"North or West?" Fu Zhiyong became nervous when he heard this, and hurriedly opened the safety of the submachine gun and asked.
During this time, the Japanese troops who pursued them all came from these two directions, so these two directions were also Fu Zhiyong's key warning areas, and the two snipers Liao Peng and Chen San were responsible for fixing the vigilance.
The south and east sides are in charge of Zhang Dali and Yu Hua, by the way, catch some game, when the two of them withdraw and then Li Qiusheng and Zhao Hu to make up for it, always maintain a certain alert distance, if it is found that the Japanese army has time to avoid or occupy a favorable opportunity to attack and break through.
"It's the west side of Liao's platoon commander's guard, he told me to report first when I come back, and I stayed where I was and stared at it, the devils didn't find us for the time being, and the formation didn't look like they were going to search." Chen San replied immediately.
"Zhao Hu, let's hurry up and pack up the equipment and come over, let's go over and see the situation first." After Fu Zhiyong finished speaking, he ran out with Chen San without waiting for Zhao Hu to answer......
"What's going on with Liao Peng now?" Fu Zhiyong ran to Liao Peng's side lightly and asked in a whisper.
"There were about seventeen Japanese soldiers, but they were a little different from the Japanese soldiers who pursued us a few times before, and I stared at them for a long time and didn't understand what they were going to do." Liao Peng continued to observe the other party's movements in the scope, and said with a frown.
"Huh?" Fu Zhiyong was also stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly grabbed his telescope and observed.
In Fu Zhiyong's telescope, he quickly searched for the figure of the Japanese army, and at this glance, he immediately realized what Liao Peng meant differently.
The first three Japanese troops who pursued them were all carrying rifles to search in a fan shape, the formation was very open and very layered, and the commander was also in the core command position of the team, once the situation was discovered, he could immediately enter the combat state at any time to organize troops to attack and round up, and they even ate and rested at least one-third of their troops were responsible for guarding in case they were attacked by people in the jungle with a complex environment.
But the Japanese army I saw this time was not the same thing at all, more than a dozen people marched in a line, the Type 38 rifles were also carried on their shoulders, and the second lieutenant officer who led the team was at the front of the team, completely looking like they were sent to death.
"Did the battalion commander see anything?" Liao Peng turned his head sideways and asked Fu Zhiyong.
"......" Fu Zhiyong thought for a long time and really didn't understand what the other party was going to do, it stands to reason that this way of marching in the jungle is almost impossible to appear in the march of the troops, as long as there are people in ambush around, the first round of laser shooting can kill many of them, only a commander who grows into a dog's brain will do this, completely disregarding the safety of himself and the soldiers.
"Battalion commander, we're all here." At this time, Zhang Dali and the others also ran over in a hurry, and as soon as they lay on the ground, they pressed the bullets into the hall, always ready to fight.
"Liao Peng, will this team of devils be bait, just waiting for us to them?" Fu Zhiyong did not answer Zhang Dali's words, but asked Liao Peng directly.
"Probably not, I've been staring at them for a while, and I didn't notice their tails following them." Liao Peng was also a little unsure, after all, the situation in front of him was too weird, and what Fu Zhiyong said was not without considering the possibility.
"Whether it's a bait or not, we have to take a bite to try, Liao Peng, you take Li Qiusheng to copy it from the left side, Zhang Dali, Yu Hua, you two from the right, see if there is really a tail behind this team of devils, if there is, immediately shoot to warn, if not, the four of you will copy this group of devils from behind, judging from the distance, they can walk to us in five minutes, when the time comes, we will work together before and after, remember not to shoot as much as possible, the clothes on their bodies may still be useful to us, do you understand?" Fu Zhiyong whispered to everyone.
"Understood." After Liao Peng and the four of them agreed, they went to separate actions in pairs.
"Chen San, you will follow me in a while, Zhao Hu, you stay to protect the two female soldiers, you must not come out without my order." Fu Zhiyong then said to Chen San and Zhao Hu......
As time passed, the Japanese army soon came close to Fu Zhiyong and them.
Fu Zhiyong didn't wait any longer, and beckoned Chen San with a submachine gun and jumped out violently.
"Don't move!" "Whoever the dares to touch the gun, I'll kill him......" "Raise your hands!" For a while, Fu Zhiyong and the six of them surrounded more than a dozen Japanese soldiers, and suddenly the shouts rang out.
Don't look at Fu Zhiyong, there are only six of them, but the firepower is several times that of these Japanese soldiers, once the fight starts, these Japanese soldiers can be beaten into sieve eyes in a few seconds.
"Don't shoot! Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, misunderstanding...... "We are not Japanese devils. "Yes, yes, we are also from the national army." More than a dozen Japanese soldiers, who were frightened and half dead, immediately raised their hands in the air and shouted in accented Chinese.
"I'm grass, they're going to say our words?" "Still in tongues!" "You're the national army?" Zhang Dali and the others were immediately blindsided when they saw that the other party could speak Chinese, and they all stood on the spot for a while, not knowing what to do.
"You're the national army?" Fu Zhiyong was also stunned, still holding a submachine gun and asking.
"Yes, we are also from the National Army, the 72nd Division of the 88th Army." The man in the Japanese second lieutenant uniform nodded and immediately replied.
"Your name and position, which regiment of the 88th Division you belong to, and what is your commander's name?" Fu Zhiyong continued to ask.
"Which unit are you from, and why should I tell you?" The man not only did not answer Fu Zhiyong's question, but also raised his head slightly and asked Fu Zhiyong rhetorically.
"Why? With the gun in Lao Tzu's hand, it is pointing at your head, saying! Fu Zhiyong sneered and said in a deep voice, and the muzzle of the gun was deliberately raised two inches and pointed at his head.
"Company commander, don't talk about it." One of the soldiers next to the second lieutenant tugged at his clothes and whispered.
"I'll give you face today, my name is Zhang Weidong, the commander of the first battalion and the second company of the 523rd Regiment of the 262nd Brigade of the 88th Division, and our army commander is Sun Yuanliang's dog." The Japanese second lieutenant glanced at the dark muzzle in front of him, swallowed his saliva very unnaturally, and said in a deep voice pretending to be calm.
"Let's put our guns down." Fu Zhiyong heard that the other party had said the right number of the troops, so everyone put down their guns.
"Which unit are you, with the same German-style equipment as us?" The company commander named Zhang Weidong also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the other party had put down his gun.
"We are from the second regiment of the military police, my name is Fu Zhiyong, the commander of the first battalion." Fu Zhiyong looked him up and down and said.
"It turned out to be a gendarmerie unit, no wonder it was also German-style equipment." Zhang Weidong said with some understanding.
"These are your soldiers?" Fu Zhiyong looked at the soldiers in the team and asked.
"These are all my brothers in the company, and all of them are alive here." Zhang Weidong couldn't help but feel sad when he said this, they fought all the way from Shanghai, and when they arrived in Nanjing, there was less than half of the company left, and they went into battle again before they could replenish it, and now it is good to be able to leave these dozen complete soldiers.
"How did you escape? How many of our troops were captured in Nanjing, do you know the situation? Fu Zhiyong asked with the submachine gun on his back from the beginning.
"Our company commander can speak Japanese, and he took us to mix it up." The soldier who had previously pulled Zhang Weidong was the first to speak.
"Tens of thousands of our brothers were forced to surrender before they could rush out, and they were all slaughtered by the Japanese devils." Zhang Weidong gritted his teeth and said.
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