After a night's rest, on the sixth day of the march, there was still no fierce fighting, and as yesterday, only small groups of nationalists armed with old-fashioned weapons or bamboo guns made a sneak attack from land to land, and after the search battalions of divisions and regiments searched and reconnoitred, the troops set out again.

"Hoo ......"

Taking a deep breath, from the abandoned earthen ramparts on the side of the road, Sawakawa Kasahara took out a pistol, the gun was left by his father, who was the head of the police station, and his father, who was killed in the battle yesterday when leading the advance team to attack the ** camp at night, and he fled with his friends, and finally hid in this earthen fort originally built to defend against the Chinese invasion.

"Sawakawa, did you say that the Chinese would hit Tokyo?"

Holding a Japanese knife left by his grandfather in his hand, Komuraki's body trembled from time to time, he was afraid, how could he not be afraid? The squadron outside not only has rifles, but also guns that can shoot dozens of bullets with a single pull of the trigger, and last night, when Mr. Kasahara led everyone to attack, he didn't even enter the barracks of the squadron, and was killed by a few Chinese with that kind of gun.

Although his vision at night was not good, Komuraki still saw his brother, whose thigh was broken, being stabbed to death with bayonets by several Chinese soldiers, and all night, Komuraki's mind was filled with the screams of his brother.

"As long as every Japanese is like us, they will not be able to occupy Shikoku, and we will fight for the survival of Japan."

Looking back at the three classmates in the bunker, their faces were full of fear.

"Students, if we didn't go to war, Japan wouldn't exist."

There was a hint of sadness in Sawakawa's words, but through the shooting hole, you could see that the expression was full of determination.

"Let's Fight for Japan"

The four fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys nodded heavily, it was time to fight for the survival of Japan.

Several improvised pillboxes outside the town, after the Guards conquered the town, after a simple search, set up a guard post near the pillbox, and last night, near the guard post, 36 Japanese suspected of attacking the barracks were executed, and at this time the corpses were still piled up near the sentry post.

A soldier wanted to relax before the march, because the troops were open, in order to avoid people, he was ready to go to the bunker to untie his big hands, and looking at the Chinese soldier in the green uniform, the hand holding the pistol was sweating nervously, but his eyes were fixed on the Chinese soldier's weapon on his elbow.

It's the kind of weapon that can shoot dozens of rounds with a single pull of the trigger.

"Hold your breath"

Seeing the Chinese soldier walking towards him, Sawamura gave a soft command, aiming at the Chinese soldier who was getting closer and closer with a pistol in his hand, the man was holding a piece of paper in his hand, and when he walked to the entrance of the bunker, he looked at it with some vigilance, and at this moment, Sawamura pulled the trigger.

The moment the gunshots rang out, the soldiers outside the cave were immediately shot and fell to the ground.

"Quick, pull him in"

Sawamura roared, and Komura and the others immediately pulled the Chinese soldier who was hit into the pillbox.

"Take their guns"

After snatching the weapon with a long magazine under the gun, Sawamura looked very excited, is this the kind of gun that can fire bullets continuously?

Almost as soon as they heard the gunshots, Wei Ze and the others, who rushed over, saw the scene of the deputy squad leader of the third squad being pulled into the bunker.

"How did the dog* search for it, and the head of the enemy pig, carry your machine gun"

The angry Wei Ze shouted loudly behind him.

At the same time, they roared and ran towards the fields near the pillbox with submachine guns, dozens of corpses were thrown near the pillbox, all of them were mobs executed last night, most of them were stabbed to death with bayonets, there was no need to waste bullets, especially in the case of detachment from the rear, no one wanted to waste bullets.

“……”

Holding a heavy submachine gun, aiming at the Chinese running outside the hole, pulling the trigger, Sawamura was stunned, and the gun did not sound

What's going on? Didn't you pull the bolt yourself?

How can't you pull the trigger

"Smack, smack......"

At this time, there was a continuous and short burst of gunfire outside the bunker, and Zhu Datou, who rushed over with a machine gun, lay not far behind the sergeant, and fired a few two-shot shots at the side of the bunker built by light machine guns, but there was no combo fire in the bunker at all.

"Fast"

Although the bunker did not fight back, Wei Ze, who was careful and not mistaken, still threw himself down more than ten meters away from the bunker, turned around and shouted at the soldiers behind him.

"Take a weighted grenade ......"

As soon as the words came out, he shouted with some regret.

"Grab another chili pot and hurry up"

The chili canister is a kind of smoke canister of the Guards, but the thin iron canister is not filled with explosives, but potassium nitrate and Yunnan Chaotian pepper chili. ,

The two soldiers who were originally following him immediately bent down and ran back towards the camp, and Wei Ze, who was only a dozen meters away from the bunker, had already gritted his teeth and cursed.

"The search company raised by the dog*, what the is eating"

Cursing, Wei Ze looked around again, there were dozens of corpses piled up nearby, it seemed that some of the corpses had been torn by hungry dogs or other wild beasts last night, and several corpses had lost half of the flesh on their legs or buttocks, and the thigh bone of a corpse next to him was also exposed.

"Da"

After fiddling with it for a while, Sawamura finally flicked the gun to the left knob, and then pulled the trigger outside the hole.

"Da ......"

The rapid gunfire and the back seat only made Sawamura shiver, and he didn't even know where the bullet had hit.

"This gun ......"

Everyone's eyes widened, this shot was too powerful

“***”

Listening to the sound of submachine guns coming from the bunker, Wei Ze scolded again, no wonder he was so angry, all the troops had been notified, they would rather let the Japanese capture ten rifles than let them capture one submachine gun, one submachine gun fell to the Japanese pistol, if the troops were marching, suddenly came out of the side of the road, as long as they pulled the trigger, they might be able to put down more than a dozen brothers. "Smack, smack......"

Zhu Datou, who was in the rear, shot back and shot two points in succession in the direction of the hole.

"Sir, I have two grenades here, why don't we tie them up......"

According to the machine gun, Zhu Datou shouted loudly that the use of cluster grenades when there is no weight grenade is a common means used in attacking fortified areas.

"Don't be cheap, how do you plant those gangs?"

Wei Ze roared, still waiting for the pepper jar to choke the Japanese out of the bunker, and then clean them up.

A few minutes later, the soldier who finally rushed to get the pepper jar brought the pepper jar, after several air passes, the pepper jar was accurately thrown to Wei Ze's side, grabbed the pepper jar Wei Ze took a few leaps, and then stopped near the entrance of the pillbox, directly opened the pepper jar, and the pepper jar with yellow smoke was accurately thrown into the bunker, and the billowing smoke came out from the entrances and perforations on both sides.

"Ahem......"

After the pungent pepper smoke spread in the bunker, Sawakawa and the classmates around him kept coughing loudly, tears blinded their eyes, although the spicy person couldn't open his eyes, but he knew that now the Chinese were waiting for him outside the bunker, and Wei Ze, who threw out the pepper jar and held a submachine gun in his hand, shouted loudly behind him.

"No shots"

Then he pressed his body tightly to the ground and aimed at the hole.

Dozens of seconds later, a Japanese man in a black school uniform jumped out of the smoke amid a violent cough, and then ran with his head in his hands, no direction at all, no goal, just blindly running.

“***”

Cursing, Wei Ze, who jumped up, struggled to smash the Japanese head with the butt of his submachine gun, and with a scream, the Japanese fainted on the ground.

Then, two more Japanese people ran out one after another, both dressed in school uniforms.

"Two ...... Three"

After knocking down three Japanese people one after another with the butt of his rifle, Wei Ze walked towards the pillbox with a submachine gun and arrived at the hole of the pillbox.

Zechuan, who was in tears, didn't know that someone rushed in, he just instinctively wanted to hide here, and when he felt the figure rushing in, he didn't wait for him to fight back, only to feel a pain in his jaw, and the whole person fainted in front of his eyes.

"Wake them up"

Looking at the corpses carried out of the bunker, the cold face of Wei Ze stared at the few Japanese who were knocked unconscious by himself, they should be Japanese students.

At this time, Chen Mingtian also ran over, and he was called to be a translator.

A bucket of cold water was poured on his head, and a dazed Sawakawa woke up, and he looked at the Chinese soldiers around him, and flames suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"White Dog Lackey"

The Chinese words that came out of Zechuan's mouth only made Wei Ze stunned.

"You can speak Chinese"

"My father went to China and defeated you Qing slaves"

"*** Oriental Small Nose"

A fighter slapped Sawakawa hard.

At this time, Wei Ze, who was expressionless, flicked away the Japanese knife found from the bunker with his big finger, and when he pulled out the knife, he stared coldly at the shiny blade, and then looked at the four Japanese students kneeling on it.

"Sir, they're students"

Chen Mingtian explained on the side that they should be students in middle school.

"It's the enemy"

grabbed Chen Mingtian by the collar and pressed Chen Mingtian in front of the deputy of the third shift who was killed by the Japanese.

"They are the enemies who kill the emperor",

Looking at the corpse with blood gushing out of his chest, Chen Mingtian's face became extremely pale, he knew that for these soldiers, Japanese civilians were like ants, and they valued the lives of their brothers more.

Pushing Chen Mingtian away, holding a Japanese knife in his hand, Wei Ze looked at the four Japanese coldly.

"Hmmm......"

With a muffled snort, Wei Ze still threw the knife aside, and then took out the pistol from his waist. There was a sound of loading the pistol, and Wei Ze said a cold voice again,

"You are civilians, and as civilians attacking the army, you should be aware of the price to pay"

"Bang"

The gunshot rang out, and Sawakawa saw Ohara's head push forward violently, and the moment his brain flew away, he fell heavily to the ground.

"Imperial Japan Banya"

"His Majesty the Emperor's ......"

Before Zechuan finished shouting, Wei Ze had already pulled the trigger, and after four gunshots, the four Japanese teenagers fell in a pool of blood, and Wei Ze didn't even look at it, but Chen Mingtian was stupid by the scene in front of him, last time, it was "heard", but this time he saw his most respected Sergeant Major, the real "founding hero", actually killed these four Japanese students casually, he ...... He......

Putting the pistol into the holster, Wei Ze looked at the deputy of the third shift.

"Risaki"

Wei Ze shouted loudly, and everyone, including Chen Mingtian, disturbed their legs on the spot.

"Salute"

Those with guns salute, and those without guns salute.

"Carrying the corpse and setting off"

Wei Ze gave an order to the people around him, and then lifted it to leave, when a Japanese corpse that had been killed happened to be at his feet, and he kicked the Japanese corpse hard, kicking the originally shattered head away without any sympathy.

Everyone's mood is heavy, for Wei Ze, killing the enemy is like crushing an ant with his hands, he will not show any emotion, but when he sees his comrades die, he still can't help but grieve.

When killing the enemy, Wei Ze never had a trace of affection, as we all know on the battlefield, he is a cruel sergeant major, to the enemy, and to his own brothers, but only those brothers who he reprimands loudly on the battlefield, and even shoots at each other, will make him angry, and at this time the reason why he became a murderer is completely out of instinctive feelings for his comrades, to a large extent, he is an excellent soldier, and a soldier should have the kind of way he is, cruel and ruthless to the enemy, But there are feelings from the heart for his comrades.

Unlike many people, he never let fragile emotions interfere with his actions, he had a heart of stone, no matter how fierce the battle, no matter how brutal the killing, in short, for the most part, he was a brave, loyal soldier, the most needed figure in the kind of army, he was the kind of person who was born fit to fight.

He belongs to the battlefield and belongs to the army, and at this time anyone can see that when the two soldiers left with the corpse of the third squad deputy, he walked silently beside him, as if he was guarding the soul of his comrades, with a trace of sadness on his face, as if he was heartache for the departure of his comrades.

Looking at him, and then looking back at the corpses, Chen Mingtian couldn't understand this sergeant major, in his body, the emotions were so complicated, on the one hand, he was ruthless, and on the other hand, he was emotional.

The grief was only temporary, after the two bodies were carried to the captured truck, everyone who was originally sad slowly showed a smile again, especially when the troops were leaving, back in the troops, everyone's expressions became better.

"Okay, brothers, gather your emotions, we're still fighting"

Quietly speaking, as soon as the words fell, the assembly number sounded in the town, and the troops were about to start again.

"I must live"

A wounded man who was carried into the car shouted at these comrades who were packing their bags.

You have to live

This is the entrustment between the comrades-in-arms, and it is also the simplest, most basic emotional outpouring, when the comrades-in-arms leave, they will cry and scream, but in the next moment, they will go crazy and avenge their comrades-in-arms, this is the biggest difference between the squadron and any other army.

At this time, the wounded who had departed wept loudly after giving their wishes, and no one wanted to leave, for they knew that once they had left, they did not know when they would be able to reunite with these brothers, and perhaps they would be added to other units and never see their old brothers again. ,

On the road to Kagawa City, the 1st Regiment of the 1st Regiment of the State Expecta was responsible for the main attack, and when they were separated from the 2nd and 3rd Regiments, they continued to advance to the north, constantly occupying small villages and towns along the way, and the fighting was as fierce as ever, and it was not even worth mentioning, and the Japanese, who had no weapons and no training, did not know how to attack an army at all, and their counteroffensive was in vain, and when the Japanese shouted the slogan "His Majesty the Emperor" and waved their swords, the soldiers knocked them to the ground as if they were huntingand then take the lives of the wounded with bayonets, compared to this tedious and even worthless battle, the harsh natural conditions have become the soldiers' worst enemy.

The Shikoku Mountains are characterized by heavy rainfall, sometimes mixed with salt particles in the middle of the mountain, and when it is warm in the morning and suddenly very cold in the afternoon.

Heavy rain and cold weather, the march became extremely difficult, the soldiers marching in the muddy water were covered in mud, and the brothers around him, Wei Ze was wearing raincoats, running silently, throwing mud all over his body, on the side of the road, the brothers of the artillery battalion pushed the gun cart pulled by oxen and horses, sometimes the gun car got stuck in the mud, dozens of soldiers ran over together to help push the gun car, and after the gun car was pushed again, the soldiers marched silently.

No one will complain about anything, they have experienced even worse weather. His legs were stepping on the muddy water, Wei Ze just stuffed his head, walking briskly without saying a word, and the tightness coming from the calves where he was tying his feet was numb at this time, and he was numb from the cold.

"Sergeant Captain Wei, that kid Chen Mingtian reported you to the battalion commander"

Song Pengcheng, who was carrying a gun, quietly walked to Wei Ze's side and told him a piece of news.

"That grandson, fuck it"

The people next to him scolded, and Chen Mingtian reported to the battalion commander that Sergeant Wei had killed the Japanese.

"I heard that the gendarmerie company may want to investigate"

"Investigate a bird, I testify, that kid is, and those four are clearly the ...... who were killed in battle"

Zhu Datou, who was carrying a machine gun, shouted loudly, and when he spoke, he looked around from time to time, not doubting that if he was allowed to see Chen Mingtian, he would definitely teach that kid a hard lesson.

"We are brothers, we protect each other, we give each other our lives,"

Song Pengcheng whispered the soldier's creed beside him, and finally scolded again.

"Damn, Chen Mingtian, don't let me see ......"

"Okay"

Interrupting them, Wei Ze just said coldly.

"Go your army, go your way, they want to investigate, I will accompany you."

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