On this night, for Rear Admiral Yuki Miura, the commander of the Japanese Marine Corps, who had made great achievements in the battle, it was definitely a baptism from heaven to hell. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 At the beginning of the info, I listened to the person who answered the story that the entire anti-Japanese coalition was empty and not armed at all. Miura was very happy to get the news, and his mind was full of just thinking that the troops would go all the way forward and raid the headquarters of the Anti-Japanese Federation, so that he could catch Meng Qingshan, the head of the Anti-Japanese Federation, so that his military rank could be promoted to the next level, or even the second level. But Miura Yuki didn't expect his nightmare to begin, he had just stepped into the land of the Black River and encountered an ambush, and the elite Marines turned out to be fish on the board of the Anti-United Nations, and they could cut as much as they wanted, which made the Sixth Wing of the Marine Corps, which had won a hundred battles in the south, embarrassed!

In order to escape the pursuers, Miura Yuki led the rest of the marines to run for more than half an hour, Miura Yuki looked back at the woods that had disappeared in front of him, and laughed loudly: "It's a pipe dream to completely annihilate our navy." ”

"Your Excellency, what are we going to do next? Is it a return? Still is? A group leader asked.

Miura Yuki looked at the exhausted soldiers around him and said, "The way back must have been blocked by the Shina people, even if it is not blocked, then we can't go back, they will definitely set a trap there and wait for us to enter the urn." Judging by the large-scale ambush just now, it must be the last strength of the Anti-Japanese Alliance, even if we only have less than 1,500 imperial soldiers left, it is not comparable to that group of Maruda, don't the people of China claim to be able to fight guerrilla warfare? Then let's fight against them and fight guerrilla warfare against them. ”

"Your Excellency, Wing Commander, is wise."

"Yo Xi! Our current situation corresponds to an old Chinese saying, "Misfortune and fortune depend on it, and fortune and misfortune depend on it." Next, let's let those people see the strength of our guerrilla warfare of the Imperial Japanese Army. ”

A Japanese soldier who was resting on the grass looked at the track mark in front of him and shouted in panic, and some Japanese soldiers thought that the anti-union behind them had chased after him, and hurriedly got up to form a battle formation.

Sun San pursed his lips disdainfully, he knew what the little devil had discovered, almost all the vehicles of the entire armored column were turned there, and the crawler prints all over the ground were covered with cloth, so he simply didn't care, because as long as the Japanese army entered the sight of the armored column, it was like most of the body had leaned into the ghost gate, and it was impossible to run.

The sky was almost completely bright, and Goro Toyoda, who was pale, muttered, "Impossible? How can there be a track mark here, impossible? ”

"Yaga!" "Smack!"

If it weren't for the fact that killing people at this time would make the army's heart unstable, Miura Yuki wanted to kill the frightened soldiers in front of him very much, and he actually made the people of China frightened and crazy, which was really a shame for the face of the soldiers of the Imperial Japan.

"Your Excellency, Wing Commander, you see this is a track mark." After a few slaps, Goro Toyoda, who was already sober, hurriedly said.

"Nani? Track imprints? Miura looked at where Goro Toyoda was pointing.

I don't know if I don't look at it, I was startled when I saw it, Heihe was occupied by anti-bandits for a year, how could there be a tank mark, and there were so many, the more I looked at it, the more confused Miura Yuki was, at this time he very much hoped that someone could explain all this to him.

The exhaust fumes from tanks and armored vehicles suddenly turned gray in the distance, and the roaring sound of motors accompanied by the roar of engines could be heard clearly for miles away.

Sun San stepped on the tracks of the tank, held a radio walkie-talkie in his hand, and waved his hand very chic and shouted: "Attack!" ”

The Japanese troops who were originally resting immediately got up and prepared to defend on the spot, and the Japanese troops, who were already exhausted, became energetic at this moment, all of them poked their necks and looked around, holding 38-type rifles and carefully forming a battle queue.

Miura Yuki raised his binoculars and inspected it, how could the people of China have such an advanced thing, could it be that the Soviets on the other side came over. When the first anti-coalition tank appeared in the Miura Yuki telescope, he knew that this time it was doomed, and as more and more tanks and armored vehicles appeared on the horizon, Miura's hand trembled, and the telescope fell to the ground.

At this moment, the remnants of the 6th Wing of the Marine Corps are resting, with no fortifications, no depth, no tank defense guns, and no preparation for this sudden encounter, blocking the tanks and armored vehicles in this area of Yima Pingchuan? It's a stupid thing that only a madman would do. Looking at the smoke and dust billowing in the distance, the rumbling of cannons, and the arrival in front of them in a few minutes at most, Miura, whose face was blue and his lips trembled, looked around at all the soldiers nearby who were as pale as dirt, and made a decision that was even more ruthless than he had not long ago: "The whole wing is divided into squadrons and squads, and each of them is scattered to break through and carry out guerrilla operations!" Long live His Majesty the Emperor. ”

Yuki Miura's words stunned all the officers and soldiers present! The wing captain said that the whole wing is divided into squadrons and squads, and each of them is divided to break through, which is actually equivalent to telling the subordinate officers and soldiers, run! If you can run away from one, count it as one!

The chief of staff, Mizuki Jiro, found that Miura Yuki had taken off his shirt and fled into the distance under the escort of the guards.

A senior officer set an example, and the 6th Marine Wing, which was already somewhat unstable, suddenly dispersed, and at the end of September 1941, the 6th Marine Regiment ceased to exist from the moment Wing Commander Rear Admiral Miura Yuki ordered a breakout.

Except for a few diehards wielding their weapons, more than 1,000 Japanese soldiers discarded all their weapons, bayonets, grenades, and heavy belongings in order to run faster and farther.

The rout of the Japanese troops made Sun San jump to his feet and scolded his mother, originally wanted to come to an actual combat exercise, but the battle did not fight and turned into a prisoner capture competition, in desperation had to spread out the formation in all directions to pursue, under the strafing of tank machine guns, the Japanese officers and soldiers were like athletes, but the two-legged people could not run the wheels, less than half an hour except for a few lucky Japanese troops were able to escape, and most of the remaining Japanese troops were either crushed by tanks or killed by machine guns.

And those Japanese soldiers who fled into the deep forest and picked up a life with only one piece of clothing did not know at all that the danger in the deep forest made the carnivores operating in this deep forest live a good harvest day.

The shells are flying, the bullets are flying, and so is the soul of Yuki Miura. He seemed to have returned to Tokyo and saw the slogans of "Conquer China" and "Support the Empire's East Asian Holy War" posted everywhere on the streets, the hoarse faces of the old nobles and young officers, and the Chinese women who had been raped and killed by him and his men.

Miura Yuki wailed and shouted while running, no matter how he ran, he was followed by an armored car, the scene at this time was like a carriage in ancient times, Miura Yuki was a horse, and the armored car behind was a car, no matter how the horse ran, he couldn't escape. Sweat that had already become a waterfall flowed down his forehead, and Miura felt that his heart was about to explode, and there was a "poof" sound in his ears, and Miura Yukito also fell to the ground like a dead dog.

"Commander, this old devil can really run, he has run for a mile, but unfortunately his head is a little stupid, he can't turn, he only runs in a straight line, and he doesn't know how to turn."

"When I didn't join the army, I kept watching those landlords' people walk with a dog when they were fine, no we had an addiction today, to see what level this old devil is, everyone else runs in batches, only this old devil has a guard, it must be a big fish."

After Miura Yuki, who had not yet breathed, heard the conversation on the tank, he snorted out several mouthfuls of blood, his eyes were wide open, if his eyes could kill, Sun San and the others did not know how many times they died.

A soldier jumped out of the tank, first walked to Miura's corpse and kicked a few times to see if anyone was dead, then touched him a few times, got up and shouted happily: "The commander is really a big fish, and this devil is the captain of the wing." ”

"Yes, yes, our armored column will eliminate a wing captain in the first battle, no loss, Xiao Gao immediately sent a telegram to the boss, we have completely annihilated the Japanese marines, and the devil wing captain was killed by us on the spot."

"Okay!" (To be continued.) )