Chapter 132: The Devil Who Smoked to Death (3)

Although everyone is usually used to doing farm work, and it is not a problem to fertilize the fields, but when they first come into contact with these things, many people are still taken aback. There was no way to www.biquge.info do it, so everyone had to cover their mouths and noses tightly with a damp cloth, which was barely able to fight on the edge of the pit for a while.

The busy work here is in full swing, and the Japanese troops on the Lao Ye Temple position can be regarded as unlucky. Because the Stinger deliberately arranged these things in the upwind outlet, the Japanese troops in the downwind were just smoked solidly. Many Japanese soldiers faced the fragrant rice balls every day but found it difficult to swallow, after all, few people guarded the dung pit and had such a good appetite. What's even more terrifying is that the water table here is so shallow that the water source is also polluted. The water that the Japanese army brought up from the only well every day was stinky.

Lieutenant Inoue felt like he was going crazy. He only felt his head groggy from the stench. But before he could vent his anger, something more hateful happened.

In the dead of night, the Chinese at the foot of the mountain would set up two huge loudspeakers and begin to give long speeches. At first, the Japanese soldiers on the mountain did not have any special feelings except for the noise. After all, the language barrier is not so smooth.

The Chinese quickly discovered this big problem, and in order to better promote the communication between China and Japan, Firefox specially invited several agents who were proficient in Japanese from the Ninth War Zone to repeat the content of the previous days in Japanese.

At this moment, Lieutenant Inoue Icami and his subordinates understood what the Chinese were saying, but after understanding, the Japanese army was no longer calm that the Chinese were greeting the emperor, and very vaguely expressed their indescribable special relationship with the female members of the imperial family.

If it was just to greet His Majesty the Emperor, the 106th Division was not a permanent division, and the soldiers did not have much reverence for the imperial family. His Majesty the Emperor is a martial artist, but he is 108,000 miles away, which is too far away. But after a few days, the Chinese ** felt that the effect was not so obvious, so they quickly lowered their style. The object of greeting also shifted from the members of the royal family to the mothers and sisters of the Japanese soldiers and all the women of the family, and some Chinese with different tastes even cordially greeted the hidden parts of male members such as the second uncle of their own family.

In the dead of night, these scoldings will sound on time. Inoue found two of the best marksmen in his squadron and ordered them to shoot at the opposite side as soon as the Chinese shouted. The first day had some effect, and after a crisp gunshot, the opposite side suddenly fell silent. Lieutenant Inoue and his men slept beautifully. Although the smell is still blowing on the face, at least the ears are much cleaner.

The next night, just as Lieutenant Inoue was about to rest, the crushing voices began again. Inoue Naruto concocted the same method, and let his soldiers shoot, hoping to teach the other party a profound lesson.

However, to his surprise, the sound of gunshots rang out, but there were two. After the second blow, the Japanese soldier who had fired the shot fell headlong to the ground. The fire fox spit out the straw stick in his mouth, blew the still smoking muzzle, and muttered disdainfully: "Compare marksmanship with me, you don't look for excitement." ”

The Japanese soldiers felt that they were about to go crazy, and the Chinese on the other side were now even more fearless. Without the threat of cold guns, several bold Chinese brazenly held up a portrait of an ugly, humble man trembling under a tall and heroic Chinese soldier. In order to make the expression more vivid, intuitive, and clear at a glance, the creator also carefully marked the Japanese emperor in Japanese.

The Japanese soldiers on the positions were no longer able to express their anger. After several days of fatigue bombardment and stench attacks, the "elite of the empire" has been exhausted, and many people have physical problems due to the impact of diet. Quite a number of officers and men who could not bear their hunger and thirst and drank contaminated well water suffered from vomiting and diarrhea food poisoning. The filth created by the Japanese soldiers had nowhere to be disposed of, so they had to dig pits all over the position and discard it, resulting in a mess and a miasma of smoke on their own position. The stench of the mountain mixed with the rancid smell of the mountain made the Japanese soldiers feel like they were living in the dirtiest toilets.

Inoue Kazumei also sent his own men to confront the Chinese. But a day later, no one was willing to take on the task. The Chinese language and culture are broad and profound, and only scratching the surface of Japanese is an opponent. The players on both sides put on a posture in front of the position, and the result was less than three rounds, and the Japanese players were defeated in embarrassment.

The breadth and profundity of Chinese language and literature were thoroughly appreciated by the Japanese soldiers on the Lao Ye Temple position. The Chinese players not only gave sincere and cordial greetings to the families of all the Japanese soldiers, but also took special care of those who accidentally leaked their names. The most important thing is that the Japanese army is not equipped with translators, and their already weak sentences are not understood by the Chinese soldiers, and they can completely turn a deaf ear; But the Chinese agent's round-hearted Japanese drifted into the ears of the Japanese soldiers word for word. Several Japanese soldiers listened with anger, and they heard an authentic Hokkaido accent.

The Chinese army, which had won the first battle, pursued the victory, and the next night, they had a new trick. At first, there was a thunderous scolding, and when the annoyed Inoue and his subordinates were about to plug their ears with strips of cloth, a familiar sound of music came, making them put down their hands.

Firefox didn't know what to listen to the advice of a guy who lacked morality, so he moved a few gramophones to the position, and played Japanese music in turns, what "Song of Cherry Blossoms" and "Spring in the North" with the help of several high-power amplifiers, spread to every corner of the old man's temple. Many Japanese soldiers listened leisurely and were fascinated, and then tears rippled in their eyes. After all, they were uprooted and crossed the ocean to fight in a foreign land, and homesickness was still very serious in the Japanese army.

Although Inoue knew that if this continued, his troops would completely collapse without the Chinese attacking, but he had nothing to do. You can't deafen all the soldiers' ears, can you? Even in his own subconscious, he felt that the music was very intimate and had a taste of home.

At the foot of the mountain, the leopard smiled like a fox that had just stolen a chicken. smiled at the fire fox and said: "In ancient times, there were Chu overlords embattled, and today there are embattled songs. In a few days, I think the devil still has the strength to fight with us again? ”

The fire fox looked at the guy next to him with a cold face, and secretly made up his mind in his heart, he must not offend this kid in the future, otherwise he will definitely die an ugly death.

After a while, the momentum of the Chinese side was like a rainbow, and the morale of the Japanese side was low. The Chinese side won, leading 2-0 on aggregate.

Inoue Kazumei, who folded twice in a row, really found it difficult to swallow this evil breath, when can the Chinese ride on the heads of the imperial soldiers as a prestige? If I continue like this, I am afraid that I will be trapped like maggots in this disgusting dung pit. Even if he can escape from the encirclement with his subordinates, if this encounter spreads, he will not have the face to stay in the military world.

Inoue Icami, who couldn't bear the evil anger in his heart, gathered a squad of soldiers, and after drinking the Zhuangxing wine in the pungent stench, he babbled and charged at the position of the Chinese defenders. They are really fed up, the Chinese are insulting the dignity of the Imperial Japanese Army, and a proud samurai cannot tolerate such an insult. Inoue decided to let the soldiers of this squad teach the Chinese under the mountain a hard lesson, letting them know that the samurai of the empire are not something that anyone can insult and mock.

However, the ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny. The Chinese defenders below the hill did not give the warriors of the empire a chance to show their bravery. In Inoue's pained eyes, the two Maxim heavy machine guns mercilessly mocked these self-defeating madmen. In the spitting tongues of fire, dozens of Japanese soldiers performed meaningless dances before falling to the ground as corpses.

Inoue sat down on the ground in a daze. These days the Chinese killed on this front, which is just more than 200 meters, actually arranged four heavy machine guns. Dozens of warriors of the Empire! I lost my life in vain. But that's fine, at least, these fallen soldiers can return to Japan in the urn in advance, and they don't have to be tortured here anymore. After the rage, such a strange thought came to Inoue's mind.

He couldn't help but be disheartened. The posture of the Chinese and Japanese armies is now a dog-tooth intertwin. Both sides are preparing their arms for war, accumulating strength for the next big war and vicious war. After the victory at Wanjialing, the 106th Division had been disabled, and the Japanese Central China Front Headquarters did not know that on the position of Lao Ye Temple, there was also a squadron of its own that was surrounded by the Chinese army like a dumpling and could not get out. After all, compared to the big picture, this squadron is really small.

Inoue and his squadron became outcasts.

The discarded piece, a dispensable chess piece in chess, is not much more than it, and no less is not much less than it. For the overall situation, it is insignificant, and even in certain cases, for the sake of the whole, it has to be sacrificed.

After thoroughly understanding his identity and positioning, Inoue Ichima was completely depressed. Before the outbreak of the war, the leaders and brains of the military department were advocating the destruction of China in three months. But now, more than a year later, China is still standing majestically. Far from perishing, this huge country is showing signs of coming to its senses because of the severe pain. For the first time, Inoue had doubts about the outcome of the war.

No matter who the final winner of this war is, anyway, for Lieutenant Inoue Uemei, the war that belongs to him is over. After being besieged by the officers and men of the Falcon Special Operations Brigade for a whole month, Inoue Kazumei raised the white flag with the remaining 114 soldiers of his squadron.

Before Inoue joined the army, he was just an ordinary middle school teacher. He has his own unique perspective on the understanding of things. In any case, he was unwilling to take these young people who were not much older than his own students to die. A month of isolation has given him the time and space to think independently. With Japan's national strength, it is really whimsical to want to annex the huge China. Now Japan has been dragged into the quagmire of war, and it is sinking deeper and deeper. This war will not bring take-off and rejuvenation to Japan, but will only push it to the state of decay and death.

Moreover, his squadron is really unable to hold on any longer. It's been a month, and the squadron's supplies have been basically cut off, and even the squadron headquarters can only rely on wild vegetables to satisfy their hunger. It's almost early winter, and even wild vegetables are hard to come by. Moreover, they still lack medical treatment, and many wounded soldiers can only struggle and die in pain because they cannot receive timely and effective treatment. In such a desperate situation, the Japanese soldiers were generally demoralized, and they lived like corpses every day. Desperation spread rapidly among the troops, and many soldiers even complained that it was better to let the Chinese's bullets kill them than to suffer like this. Several soldiers had already had a nervous breakdown and committed suicide by swallowing their guns.

Not a single Japanese soldier objected to Inoue's decision to surrender. It's been a month, and they've had enough. The Chinese army surrounded them in the mountains and did not attack. Torture yourself every day, yes, it's torture! They also want to face the Chinese head-on, but every time they want to organize a breakthrough, they will lose their troops in a merciless rain of bullets. Half a squadron of Imperial warriors had already reported to Kudanzaka. No one wants to die, even the Japanese soldiers who are armed with bushido, and the desire for life is strong. Although being a prisoner of war is not a very glorious thing, it is better to die than to live. These Japanese soldiers could only comfort themselves in this way.

In fact, the leopard and the mountain wolf are the last thing they want to see Inoue surrender. For a month, the two of them have taken turns to use all kinds of bad ideas on the unlucky Lieutenant Inoue Iichi, and the daily pastime of the Japanese army has become a reserved program for the pair to pass the time and enhance tacit understanding. At this point, the war is no longer a war, but more like a game of cat and mouse. It's just that Inoue Kazumei's mouse is not very powerful, and before everyone has had fun, he has already broken the jar and let the two kittens take what they want.

According to the tradition of falcons, there should be no captives. In particular, the 106th Division was still the executioner unit that participated in the Nanjing Massacre, and according to the idea of the mountain wolf, it was pulled directly to a place where there was no one, and the machine gun suddenly pulled down. Anyway, during the war, the disappearance of the number one hundred and ten people was not a big deal. But Lieutenant Inoue Uemei's character exploded again, and an order from the Ninth Theater Commander's Department came down, saving their lives.

General Xue Yue did not have any bodhisattva heart, and during the entire Anti-Japanese War, he was the one who killed the most Japanese. There were tens of thousands of Japanese who died at his hands. But these Japanese really can't be killed. Because the Japanese army was generally brainwashed by bushido ideology and militarist ideology, and the will to fight was extremely strong, and they often fought to the death, so since the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, although the Chinese military and civilians killed many Japanese soldiers, the number of prisoners they could capture was extremely limited. Even if there were, it was only a few who were left alone or wounded and lost their combat effectiveness, and it was rare for a prisoner like this, who was basically formed into an organization, approaching a squadron. If this news is released, it will have a great effect on enhancing the confidence of the Chinese military and people in the victory of the War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression and damaging the morale of the Japanese army. Therefore, the headquarters of the Commander of the Ninth Theater sent an urgent telegram, strictly ordering that none of these Japanese prisoners could be killed, and that they must be handed over completely. In order to prevent the Scarlet Fangs Special Operations Brigade from doing tricks, a senior staff officer was specially sent with a battalion of soldiers to receive the prisoners. It is said that it is receiving, but in fact it is no different from supervision.

By the time Jiang Shan and the members of the Bloody Blade Squad crossed several Japanese blockade lines and returned to the brigade headquarters unscathed, these prisoners had already chopped mountains and stones and wood in the specially built prisoner of war camp in the Ninth War Zone, and went as coolies. After all, the national army is not the Eighth Route Army, and there is no such thing as preferential treatment of prisoners. One hundred and ten people can't be kept in vain and don't work.

After listening to the report of the fire fox, and listening to the leopard and the mountain wolf telling the story of the battle, Jiang Shan couldn't help but sigh, why didn't he catch up with such an interesting thing? The next time I have the opportunity to play this nonsensical tactic, I don't know if it will be until the Year of the Monkey. But looking back, the experience of myself and the Blood Blade Team in the past month is thrilling enough!