Chapter 474 The nest is home

Despite his preparations, Asumen overlooked the fact that his opponent was the Volunteers.

I don't blame Yasumoto for being careless, the 100,000-strong army of the Qing Army, and the vast majority of them are the invincible Kwantung Army, the soldiers are pressing the border, and the planes and tanks are helping, this is definitely the first time to occupy Manchuria, so even if it is the difficult to shave the bones of the volunteers, it is impossible to have another chance.

What Yasube didn't expect was that the cunning volunteers didn't tie their hands and let go, and even gave their team a "light sky lantern", which suddenly caused them to lose two or three thousand people.

He commanded tens of thousands of people, so for Asumoto, the loss of a few thousand people was not the worst, and the worst thing was that this "lighting the sky lantern" had already scared the Imperial Alliance Army and part of the Kwantung Army.

People are like this, as soon as you enter the battlefield, you shoot him to death, and no one is afraid.

The battlefield means bloodshed and death, there is nothing to say about this, everyone has seen too much. As long as there is still a breath left, you can't be weak, you should rush and fight, you still have to go, even if you step on the corpse of your companion, you can't pretend to be a bear.

But there is one situation that both sides of the opposing side do not want to see, and that is extremely tragic scenes, such as being torn apart by grenades, hanging intestines all over trees, and some being burned by gasoline bombs.

As soon as this situation appears, it will greatly affect the mood and combat effectiveness of the team, and will make many accomplices lose confidence, this loss is much larger than the casualties of a few thousand, to put it seriously, it may directly determine the final victory or defeat of the two opponents.

Aberdeen, as the commander, is also well aware of this: "Bastard, the cunning and cunning of the Zhi* man, yours, don't scream, understand? All weapons, against the hill, shoot, shoot. of the troops, retreat ten kilometers. Aberdeen saw that the situation was not good, and if he didn't come ruthlessly, the scene was in danger of getting out of control, only to see him lift his Wang Ba box and shoot two shots at a traitor who was rolling and shouting on the ground.

I have to say that these two shots really worked.

These soldiers, who were originally in a mess, stopped in an instant, even if they had fire on their bodies, although they were still rolling on the ground, their mouths were already closed.

Needless to say, the combat quality of the Kwantung Army, those who were not injured and were dodging, as soon as they saw the commander's fierce and vicious appearance, and the Wang Ba box in his hand was still smoking, they immediately calmed down and immediately organized an effective counterattack.

"All of you, hurry up, put out the fire, put out the fire quickly......" Aberdeen ordered loudly as he saw the fellows stop.

As soon as Aberdeen's order was reached, the uninjured people immediately moved forward and stepped forward to help their accomplices extinguish the fire on their bodies.

These people, who have been burned by the fire, see that someone has stepped forward, and it doesn't matter who you are, as long as you catch one, you will hold on to it. Although there are not many of these people, in this way, the team that had just quieted down was chaotic again.

"Bastard, you, yours, all bastards, you can't catch it, you ......" Aberdeen was in a hurry, jumped off the ironclad car, and scolded while running towards a little devil covered in fire. His idea was to rescue a Kwantung Army soldier who was being held by him.

At this time, the little devil who was on fire on his body just looked up and saw Aberdeen rushing towards him. If this was in normal times, when he saw his commander coming, he would have stood up and honestly stood in place, waiting for the commander to give a lecture. But not now, it's not the right time for An, the fire is burning on his body, and the little devil himself can hear the sound of "snort" made by the flames burning the flesh, at this time you let him calm down and listen to you, standing there without moving, it's a dream.

"Commander, save my ......" As soon as the little devil saw Aberdeen and knew that he was the biggest official here, he immediately turned around, opened his arms, and rushed over to him.

Aberdeen is not stupid, at this time, a fire is coming, as long as he catches it, it will not be so easy for you to run again. But now he is surrounded by his own men, his own soldiers, and he can't be under the noses of these people, like a ghost who is afraid of death, turn around and run. If you really do that, you don't have to be the commander yourself.

"Bastard, mine is here to save you, yours yours, don't come here." Aberdeen yelled. But his scolding didn't stop the little devil.

Aberdeen saw that this guy was already crazy, and he caught himself in one more step. He didn't have time to think about it, and when he stretched out his hand, he pulled out his command knife with a "bang".

In fact, Yasumoto was not allowed to draw the command knife at this time. This guy covered in fire rushed towards him. He can't run now, and he can't run either. Run, a dignified commander of the Kwantung Army, in front of tens of thousands of subordinates, he can't afford to lose that person. Don't run, really let this guy who has lost his humanity catch his hand, and his life will be gone.

As a Japanese soldier, Yasumoto is not afraid of death. The key is how to die. Like this, letting his subordinates be burned together is really too wronged, and it is meaningless.

The two shots just now, although they were hit by the Imperial Army, he originally thought that it would also have a deterrent effect on the Kwantung Army, but now it seems that the deterrent effect is not very large, so Yasumoto rolled his eyes and pulled out the command knife.

The little devil on fire did not stop rushing over, staring at a pair of eyes like a cow, and as soon as he stretched out his hands, he was about to hug his commander. At this critical moment, Aberdeen turned sideways, commanded the knife and scolded: "Yours, dead and dead." I heard a "click", and An Ben was up and down with a knife, and slashed the little devil with a knife.

Poor fellow, who traveled thousands of miles across the ocean, came to Manchuria and was not killed by his opponent on the battlefield, but let his commander slash him.

"All of them are there, all of them are listening, those who threaten the Japanese Imperial Army, those who affect the morale of the conquest of Manchuria, all of them are dead. Tanks and ironclad vehicles, full counterattack cover, troops, retreat, retreat! Aberdeen screamed with his bloody command knife.

This trick once again played a deterrent role, the rioting team was quiet again, the little devil on the body did not drill into the crowd, most of them rolled on the spot, some of the accomplices next to them took coats, some used snow blocks, and it took more than half an hour to finally control the situation.

Bai Wentian took the reconnaissance company, and when he saw that he had succeeded, he didn't care about appreciating his proud work, so he waved his hand and led the team members to tie the rope on the mountain to his waist, and climbed up the mountain with his hands and feet.

Bai Wentian and his reconnaissance company's wave of blows, with gasoline bottles and grenades, turned Aberdeto's tens of thousands of people into a miasma. There is an old saying in the Northeast that a fish is fishy and a pot of soup. There are more than 200 people, even if you can fight again, there are 32,000 little devils, which is enough for you to do harm, and it is not a big threat to the team of tens of thousands of people at all. But its impact is too great. It doesn't matter if he makes a fuss, he has turned the entire army of the little devils upside down and made a big mess.

Bai Wentian is not stupid, if he waits for the little devil to react, not to mention aiming, as long as he turns the muzzle of the gun here, a wave of blows, will beat these 200 people into pulp. Therefore, he hurriedly tied the hemp rope to his waist, beckoned everyone, and fled to the mountain with a rolling belt.

The sneak attack of the reconnaissance company caused the little devils to lose one tank, two ironclad vehicles, and three trucks.

Aberdeen looked at the cars that caught fire, and there was no need to say that he was angry.

Aberdeen waved his command knife and shouted at the position of the reconnaissance company just now: "Target, at the foot of the mountain, heavy machine gun mortar, shoot." "In an instant, the rain of bullets and shells struck a big tree with a bowl at the foot of the mountain.

Aberdeen held up his binoculars and suddenly noticed a volunteer soldier crawling up the hill along a rope. He suddenly understood that these people who had ambushed him were fleeing up the mountain.

"Haha, the volunteers are halfway up the mountain, kill the chickens and give them." Aberdeen turned the tip of his knife and pointed halfway up the hillside to the west, commanding loudly.

Most of the 200 or so members of the reconnaissance company fled to the main position under Bai Wentian's command, but there were still 30 or 40 members of the team, and they moved a little slower, and the last two grenades were one or two minutes late, so when they climbed up the mountain, they were one step slower than others.

The machine guns of the Kwantung Army suddenly came over, and the dozens of people were taken by surprise.

"Quick, machine gun cover, hit me very hard at the little devil down the mountain." When Li Sixi, the commander of the fourth regiment, saw the current scene, he hurriedly and loudly ordered the light machine gun lying in ambush halfway up the mountain, and suddenly opened fire.

"Tom ......"

"Sudden ......"

This time, the mountains and mountains can be lively. On the top of the mountain are heavy machine guns and mortars, halfway up the mountain are light machine guns, and two firepower nets, suppressing the positions of the little devils at the bottom of the mountain in the open area in front of the canyon.

Although it was suppressed at the foot of the mountain, the large forces of the Kwantung Army were not vegetarians, mortars, mountain artillery, and heavy machine guns. Whether it's on a tank or an ironclad vehicle, what's available now anyway, it's all set up.

At this time, Yasumoto's red eyes were red.

This wave of sneak attacks made him, the commander of the Kwantung Army, have a gloomy face: before he saw the main master, he lost three or four thousand people in a daze, and he didn't need to be said by others, he felt that he was home.

"My order, the tank to charge at the foot of the mountain, the spearhead, the behind, kill the chicken to the ......" Aberdeto shouted with a wave of his command knife, pointing to the position at the foot of the mountain.

As soon as the order was received, the two tanks rushed towards the foot of the western mountain, with the spearhead team following behind, and Yasumoto meant to follow the rope left behind by the reconnaissance company when it fled.

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