Chapter 231: Angry at Takeshi Sakurada

Actually, Tang Cheng prefers others to call him a fox, he likes the cunning and treachery of this animal, in this troubled world, have you ever seen that commander defeat the enemy by honesty?

If you want to make your opponent suffer, you must first hypnotize yourself: this is war! It's not fucking falling in love, it's about me being more vicious than you, and I'm more attentive than you, rather than being humble to each other. The grave is reserved for those who lose!

Victory is like marijuana, and sometimes it can drive people into madness.

Sakurada Takeshi saw that the battlefield suddenly stalemate, he was angry, he was successfully enraged, this purebred native of Shikoku Prefecture, Japan, was blowing his beard and glaring, and he planned to let the imperial army on standby behind rush forward.

"Ge Yong! Add fire to the little devil, this burns not strong enough" Tang Cheng leaned against the big tree and roared.

When Ge Yong heard this, he was like a giant bear, and took out a Japanese imperial flag from his leather backpack, which was captured by Tang Cheng when he was still an independent battalion commander, and he has kept it, after all, this is a good trophy.

"Damn, find a wooden pole for Lao Tzu"

When a clever soldier heard this, he hurriedly ran to the small tree behind him and cut a branch down, and handed it to Ge Yong, who quickly pierced the branch through the imperial flag, and then ran out in the eyes of everyone in surprise.

Luckily, I wasn't killed.

Forcefully, he planted the imperial flag in the middle of the battle between the two armies, and then, as if crazy, threw the MP34 out of his back, grabbed it in his hand, and shot a shuttle at the flag.

This is already a somewhat tattered flag. Now it's more like a toy, carried backwards by the penetrating power of a bullet. But why does this party seem to be dead. This is the pride of the Japanese army, but now it is being trampled on.

Each flag was awarded by the Emperor of Japan himself! This is an honor that represents in the militaristic imperial army. It's a symbol, it's something that you can fight for.

When the flag was flying, Takeshi Sakurada had already seen it, but the next scene he saw made his blood pressure rise suddenly, and he was about to have a heart attack.

"He dares! The stupid Shina people will pay for this, they have defiled the emperor! Tarnished honor and despised the Great Japanese Empire even more! Takeichi Sakurada drew his command knife as if looking for something to vent to. With red eyes, I saw a Japanese private with his mouth open, obviously frightened, and slashed at the other party.

How could this be in a hurry, and suddenly fell in a pool of blood.

This finally drew everyone's attention back: "You must annihilate them!" "Keep your hands on the sky, and use this to vent your mania.

After Ge Yong finished fighting, he seemed to be still angry, spat at the imperial flag, and glanced at the Japanese army with disdain. spread his legs and quickly returned to the local front.

"These bastards who kill a thousand knives!" A Japanese spy soldier Cao just cursed a few times in a low voice, jumped up suddenly, rushed to the shape of a rag that had turned into a rag, and even threw it in the restaurant. Xiao Er may be dirty.

But the Imperial Army wanted to take it back, because it was their face.

But before the spy Cao's body could fully stand up, almost a dozen bullets hit his body. A few of them were shot out of their heads, and they swayed a few steps. He fell to the ground.

But his death did not frighten the Japanese army, but inspired their fighting spirit even more. Two people...... Five people...... Ten people. It's like seeing the flower girl rushing up.。

"Ge Manghan, Lao Tzu told you to add more fire, you fucking stabbed Lao Tzu with a beecomb" Tang Cheng scolded a little crying and laughing, "Don't you know that these little devils are closer to this flag than to his mother?" ”

Chen Zongzhe next to him didn't have time to speak, he just kept shooting, but the corners of his mouth kept twitching, and he understood how broken his heart was.

Ge Yong was very aggrieved, he didn't have time, if he wasn't afraid of being shot, he still planned to pee on the imperial flag, and let it taste the boy urine that had been treasured for a long time!

Someone once calculated that if a unit left everything behind, its combat effectiveness could be at least 50% more than usual! ”

The pressure of the independent regiment increased suddenly, and the reinforcements behind it were detouring from the side, looking like this was planning to copy the back road of the independent regiment, if it was attacked from both sides, I am afraid that there would only be a defeat and retreat!

Tang Cheng immediately decided: "Retreat!" Running to a mountainous and dense place"

The speed of detachment from the battle was very fast, and the Japanese troops next to it also discovered the situation of the independent regiment, and heard the constant shouting of officers asking to speed up the encirclement.

"Mother" saw that the speed of the little devil was still a little fast, Tang Cheng's face was a little blue, it seemed that he still underestimated the Japanese army's hatred for Ge Yong's behavior.

"From the northwest corner the whole regiment protrudes! Don't be in love"

In fact, the success rate of retreating on the mountain road is much higher than that of taking the avenue, although the former is more difficult to walk, but Tangcheng is familiar with the terrain, and the Japanese army's military boots are weak for climbing mountains or something, if you take the avenue, I am afraid that the other party will drive a truck and hit yourself to death.

After a fierce battle, the independent regiment was finally not wrapped in dumplings, successfully broke through, and ran a little embarrassed.

At this time, the imperial flag, which had been ravaged by Ge Yong dozens of times, was finally "captured" by the Japanese army and was urgently sent to Sakurada Takeshi.

Look at the familiar military flag. Sakurada Takeshi just stretched out his hand to take it, but this trembling hand was about to catch up with the Parkinson's patient, he didn't say a word, but the more this quiet expression, the more frightened the Japanese soldiers next to him.

"Poof!"

Just when everyone was still a little worried, Sakurada Takeshi spit out a mouthful of blood and directly dyed the imperial flag red, of course, the flag that he poured with his blood didn't happen anything, but it looked even uglier.

After vomiting blood, Sakurada Takeshi fell back in a daze, and the officer next to him hurriedly supported him, and shouted in a hurry, "Your Excellency Osa!" Medic! ”

Sakurada Takeshi's face was very pale, and he said angrily, "Order the troops to march at full speed, and telegraph to General Kosuke, who is marching behind, and ask him to catch up with us, and then take over the command!" "This companion is Yasuke To, with the rank of major general, and is the deputy division commander of the Fifth Division.

The convoy led by Takeshi Sakurada is just a forward army, and there are still many large troops behind, and the weapons and equipment are also more sophisticated.

He suddenly felt a pain in his heart, as if it was constantly shrinking inward, and a doctor had told him that he should not be happy or sad, otherwise he would be prone to rapid heart attack. But he didn't take it to heart.

Right now...... but became the culprit who wanted his life. The inducement is just an undisciplined Ge Yong and Tang Cheng with a darker heart.

I opened my mouth, and another pile of blood spat out of my mouth. Then I saw that his body stiffened, and slowly softened.

Takeshi Sakurada, the chief of staff of the Fifth Division, was directly shattered by the angry jade! (To be continued.) )