Chapter 592: Disemboweling
Chapter 592 Disembowelment
Hearing what Master Pan said, the head of the regiment was clever and immediately sobered up. Although the Chief of the General Staff has died, this is only the beginning, and the fierce battle is still to come.
"Master Pan, I'...... I understand. Platoon commander, take your men back to the commander of the General Staff and the sacrificed brothers, and the others, follow me, make a detour from the flank, and be sure to arrest the traitors who killed the chief of staff. Master Pan, let's see you down the mountain. ”
Outside the South City Gate at this time, Yang Juan, who commanded the siege, never thought that the firepower of the Kwantung Army defending the city would be so fierce: the three firepower networks composed of small steel * guns, heavy machine guns, and light machine guns sealed the mountain road outside the city gate tightly.
"No, it's a little wrong, are the little devils in the city really prepared? In all the years of fighting with these bastards, I have never seen such a strong firepower network. Yang Juan stood in her command post, observing the situation in front of the city gate with a long look, and said with a feeling of incredibleness.
"Commander, you're right, judging from the current situation, the little devils in the city have been prepared a long time ago, otherwise the reaction would not be so fast. I have ordered the besieging soldiers to make earthen tanks out of wheelbarrows, but they still can't get to the front of the gates. Because the small steel cannon on the city gate was so accurate, all five earthen tanks were blown over. The second division commander said.
"This battle was fought...... What about the other three gates? Yang Juan turned to the combat staff officer and asked helplessly.
"There is no accurate information yet, but, judging from the sound of gunfire, the other three city gates have already been fighting, but the north gate is the most violent. The scouts sent out haven't come back yet,"
"The scout hasn't come back yet? Is there any news from Chief of General Staff Liu? ”
"There is no news from the chief of the General Staff, however, the head of the first regiment has already brought people over, so there should be no problem."
"How can you say it should? No, send the guards and the rest of the people to pick them up. Yang Juan ordered loudly.
"Report to the army commander, the sniper unit of Chief of Staff Gao Zhi has blocked the reinforcements in the direction of Benxi Lake at the intersection." A fighter ran in from outside
"Well, how many little devils and traitors are there for reinforcements?" Yang Juan asked a little nervously. She glanced at the watch on her wrist, and it had only been an hour before the first team of reinforcements had arrived, and the other party's reaction was really fast. Just looking at this watch, Yang Juan couldn't help but feel hot in her heart: This was still given to her by Mengzi, and when she thought of Mengzi, she couldn't help but have red circles in her eyes. If he was there, he wouldn't have to worry so much.
"Judging by the speed and size of the troops, there are at least two thousand people."
"So many people? The 600 or so people of the senior chief of staff seem to be under a lot of pressure. Order the troops to blow up the city gate for me within half an hour, and use the incendiary bombs we have prepared. Yang Juan said as expected.
"Yes." The second division commander agreed and ran out.
The incendiary bomb that Yang Juan said was learned from the fierce son of the volunteers, that is, to fill gasoline into a bottle. But Yang Juan can't compare with the volunteers, there is no place to get gasoline, but there are many small shochu workshops in the local area, these shochu workshops in Manchuria, the wine produced is famous for the number of heights, generally above 60 degrees, the highest burning knife can reach 70 degrees, Yang Juan has nowhere to find so many foreign glass bottles, so, take local materials, find some small ceramic jars, put these high soju into it, and then use rags to put the mouth of the jar, when using a little rags, hang on a specially made wooden shelf so that it is launched, It can be thrown up to 100 meters away.
As soon as the division commander Pan Kui and his men crossed the mountain, he and a regiment commander blocked the fleeing Imperial Alliance army at the foot of the mountain.
After a period of chasing and fighting, the remaining traitors are less than 100 people, because there are chasing soldiers in the back, there are interceptions in front, and the traitors are afraid of death, and when they run away, they hate their parents for having two legs less, and the rest of these people have already lost their armor and run to the foot of the mountain, nine times out of ten they are empty-handed, and they don't know where to throw the gun.
After two rounds of this siege, the traitor, who had no way out, wanted to surrender with both hands to save his life.
"Stop attacking, don't fight, see what's going down there." Division Commander Pan saw that these traitors who were surrounded had lost their combat effectiveness, and he hurriedly ordered his opponents.
At this time, Division Commander Pan stopped, but at this time, the head of the regiment and his people were already red-eyed. The sacrifice of the chief of the general staff of Liu Jun and most of the soldiers of the guard company made these people murderous, and they couldn't stop at all.
At this time, the deputy of the traitor group was also surrounded behind a rock.
"It's not bad, Deputy Tuan Tuan, I'm surrounded, surrender quickly, if it goes on like this, we will all be killed here." The stammering traitor lay beside the deputy of the traitor group and said.
"Cast your mother! Don't you see, these people are already red-eyed, even if they surrender, they won't let us go. Brothers, let's fight with them, the head is off, the bowl is big, and in another eighteen years, Lao Tzu will still be a good man. If you're not afraid of death, rush down with me. The deputy of the traitor group picked up a machine gun, got up from behind the rock, and swept away the shuttle.
This is precisely the cunning of the traitor group: for him, surrendering or not surrendering is a taste - death. But for other traitors, if it weren't for this shuttle, although the people of the head of the regiment couldn't stop their hands, but those who raised their hands and surrendered would still be left alive, after all, killing an unarmed person is not their style.
This guy's shuttle is like adding fuel to the fire.
"See, brothers, don't fall for these traitors, they are fake surrenders, and they don't leave a single person alive, kill me." The head of the group shouted, raised the muzzle of the gun, and did not aim, and swept in the direction of the deputy of the traitor group.
"Leave no one, kill, avenge the chief of the General Staff and the company commander......"
Although there were not many people under the commander of the first regiment, only two or three hundred, most of the traitors had already raised their hands to surrender at this time, and their weapons had been thrown to the ground, so as soon as the team members shouted like this, all the firepower opened fire together, and it didn't take half an hour to kill these still angry traitors.
"Stop, stop me, the official is handed over to me." The head of the regiment rushed to the big rock where the deputy of the traitor group was hiding, and saw that this guy was still alive, but he was so frightened that he got into the crack in the rock, holding his head in his hands and trembling, and the head of the regiment was hurriedly shouting loudly.
"You brute bastard, stand up for Lao Tzu. It was you who killed me with your men, our Chief of the General Staff, right? Tie him up for me, Lao Tzu will dig out his heart and skin him. The commander of the regiment slammed his hat to the ground, raised his right foot, picked up a three-eight style from the ground, "clicked", removed the bayonet, and said with such a grip in his right hand.
By this time, two fighters had already pulled the guy out of the crack in the rock.
"No, it's not me, I'm not killing anyone, it's all done by these subordinates, it's really not me......" Seeing the fierce and vicious appearance of the head of the group, the deputy of the traitor group was loosened, and a fishy smell came out.
"You bastard, didn't the boat have steel just now? Why are you pretending to be a bear now? If you are still a Manchurian man, just stand up straight for me, Lao Tzu is going to let everyone see it today, and when you are a traitor, tie me up. The commander of the regiment was red-eyed, pulled up his sleeve, smacked the bayonet in his mouth, and then took it upon himself to tie the traitor to a big tree with the two soldiers.
"You guys, bring me all those traitors who are still angry, and I want them to watch the fate of being traitors."
Hearing the order of a regiment commander, the soldiers pulled around, and really found about thirty of them, anyway, these angry ones either had broken arms or legs, and they couldn't stand, so the soldiers had to put these people in front of the big tree and pile them into a platoon, and then a traitor stood behind a soldier and forced them to lift their heads.
Look at the regiment commander again, with red eyes and the bayonet in his mouth, don't talk about these traitors, these are these soldiers who are usually with him, at this time, when he saw the cold eyes of the regiment commander, his back was also a cool breeze.
"Whoa......" The head of the regiment stepped forward, and with just a few handfuls, he ripped off the upper clothes of the deputy of the traitor group.
"Bring the wine to Lao Tzu." With a wave of his right hand, the regimental commander put the bayonet back in his mouth and shouted at one of the fighters behind him.
As soon as the soldier turned around, he took down a tin kettle that he was carrying behind him, opened the lid of the kettle, and handed it to the head of the regiment. The soldier who handed the wine was a guard of the regiment commander, and when he was fighting, he never carried water on his back, but carried a pot of white wine.
Because this regiment commander has a habit, that is, the fiercer the battle, the more he needs these liquors.
I saw a head of the regiment take the flask, raise his neck, and drink a few big sips of "dong dong". Then a "poof" stream of wine squirted out of his mouth, and "bang" sprayed on the stomach of Bai Huahua, the deputy of the traitor group.
"Spare your life...... I still have an 80-year-old mother and a wife at home...... If I die, the imperial army will not let them go, you and you ....... can't kill me, you can't ......"
As soon as he heard this guy call like this, the head of the regiment waved his left hand, and the "horn" was a slap:
"You brute, shut up. And the face to say this? You TMD acted as a lackey for the Japanese and killed how many of our Manchurian brothers? Who cares about their eighty-year-old mother?
You, who are not human, can't solve the hatred in Lao Tzu's heart if you don't kill them. The little devil killed your parents, Jian your sisters, wife and daughter, not only did you not do anything with them, but in turn you also treated these beasts as traitors and dogs, you say, should you kill or not? You traitors are all TMD to Lao Tzu, even if Lao Tzu lets you go today, the little devil will not let go of your family, this is the end of being a traitor.
Chief of the General Staff, brothers who have died, Lao Tzu is here to avenge you. I'm going to take out this guy's heart and feed it to the wolf! The head of the regiment didn't wait for himself to finish, as soon as he raised his right hand and waved it down, he heard a "flutter" sound, and the entire blade of the knife was inserted from the traitor's stomach.
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