Chapter 105: Grinding Goblin

Remember [39] in one second, and read it for free without pop-ups!

Except for biological and chemical weapons, Maeda Shaoza did not believe at all, what else could have such a massive lethality and be able to wipe out their entire squad of soldiers so easily.

Thinking of this, Maeda Shaoza's gaze became more and more cold.

"Pass my order and send the third combat detachment to attack the garrison position at the west gate of Tengcheng!"

Maeda Shaozo paused before continuing.

"Also, I'm going to capture all the people there alive!"

He must torture the source of the biological weapons from the mouths of those people!

Otherwise, allowing more people in China to possess such biological and chemical weapons of mass destruction will definitely become an obstacle to their conquest of China by the Great Japanese Empire in the future.

Those people must not be allowed to see the possibility of confronting their great Japanese empire, and he must strangle this possibility in the cradle!

"Hey!"

Suddenly, the messenger respectfully greeted Maeda Shaosa, and then, he quickly turned around, ran out quickly, and truthfully conveyed Maeda Shaosa's order.

As for Maeda Shaozo himself, after the messenger ran out, he also slowly walked out of the military tent, took the telescope handed over by a Japanese soldier, and looked in the direction of the trench position at the west gate of Nateng City.

……

The west gate of Tengcheng, the trench position.

"Commander, there is one sentence, I don't know whether to ask, should I ask?"

After arranging everyone in the position to their respective posts, the big man with the national character face came to his regiment leader's side, looked at Qi Yunfei, who was sitting quietly on the ground, swallowed his saliva, and finally couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"Say it!"

Qi Yunfei didn't open his eyes, but replied lightly.

"Commander, I want to ask, how do you ...... your hands and feet?"

The big man with the national character face swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva, hesitated, and still spoke.

"I saw it with my own eyes, you ......"

At that time, the big man with the national character face saw with his own eyes that under the bombardment of those Japanese devils, his regiment commander, in order to save him, was hit by a shell head-on.

At that time, the scene of flesh and blood flying is still vivid in his mind!

However, now, their regimental commander, not only did not die.

Moreover, even the hands and feet that should have been blown off are intact, and they don't look like they have been injured before.

How could such a strange situation not surprise him!

"Would you believe me if I told you that the shells didn't hit me at all?"

Qi Yunfei turned his head slightly, his eyes opened a small slit, staring at the eyes of the big man with a Chinese face, and asked rhetorically.

From the memory fragments given by the system, Qi Yunfei already knew that the name of the big man in front of him was Zhang Zhongliang, the deputy head of the 44th Regiment.

Before the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, both of them had taken the brothers of the 44th Regiment to fight the communist army in South China, and experienced several life-and-death battles.

Later, after the Japanese army launched the war of aggression against China, the Nationalist army and the communist army cooperated, and they settled together in South China.

Hearing Qi Yunfei's rhetorical question, Zhang Zhongliang shook his head and expressed disbelief.

, when their regiment commander was blown over by a cannonball, he was standing not far from his regiment commander!

But I saw with my own eyes that the hands and feet of their regiment commander were blown away by the Japanese devil's shells more than ten meters away, how could they not have hit?

"And you still ask?"

Saying that, Qi Yunfei didn't care what expression Zhang Zhongliang had on his face, so he directly closed his slightly open eyelids again, and slowly activated the true qi of his body.

The corners of Zhang Zhongliang's mouth twitched, and a stunned expression appeared on his face.

At this moment, he really wanted to say a word to his regiment leader.

Are you trolling me?

However, he definitely has reason to believe that if he dares to say this, he will definitely be sucked to death by his regiment commander.

Therefore, he still chose to silently close his mouth.

After all, with the fact that he has been with his head for so many years, he still knows a lot about his leader's temperament.

There are some things, unless he is willing to tell them, otherwise, even if you force him with a gun, he will never reveal anything to you.

Only when his head is willing to speak, will he explain a thing or two to you.

What's more, he was just curious about why his regiment leader was fine!

He didn't care at all why his regiment commander could be safe and sound under the bombardment of artillery shells.

He only needs to know that his regimental commander is still alive, or the one they are familiar with, and that is enough!

"Ya Ji give ......"

Suddenly, outside the trench position, a familiar shouting of killing suddenly sounded.

Immediately, everyone in the position saw that thousands of meters away from the position, a group of about 100 Japanese soldiers was carrying bayonets in their hands and frantically rushing in the direction of their trench position.

"All obey the order and prepare for battle!"

Listening to the shouting and killing of the Japanese devil outside the position, Zhang Zhongliang first glanced back, and Qi Yunfei, who was still sitting quietly in place, without the slightest movement, gritted his teeth and ordered to everyone in the position.

"Click! Click! Click! Click......"

Suddenly, there was a series of crisp "clicks" in the position, and all the soldiers of the 44th Regiment skillfully loaded the rifles in their hands.

Then, everyone pointed the muzzles of their rifles at the Japanese soldiers who were rushing outside the position.

Maeda's squadron, the third detachment, was a special attack force composed entirely of the most elite soldiers of the Japanese army.

Also called, death squads!

Before leaving, all members of the third detachment wore a gas mask to protect against poison gas on their faces, and then, under the leadership of their commander, launched a charge towards the trench position.

However, even in the running, the formation of this Japanese army did not panic in the slightest, and the steps they took were surprisingly consistent.

In addition, the bayonets in their hands shimmered in the sunlight like spears.

It gives people the feeling that it is like a bullet that is discharged, rushing straight towards the trench position of the 44th Regiment.

……

In the trench position, looking into the distance, the Japanese soldiers who were rushing towards them, the 44th Regiment that survived, all of them couldn't help but sweat in their palms, and they all held the rifles in their hands tightly.

Afraid?

Yes, they are afraid!

Not long ago, there were more than 1,200 people in their regiment, but the Japanese army only sent three detachments, totaling more than 300 people, but it almost took the lives of more than 1,000 of their brothers.

The lives of more than 1,000 brothers were only fought for more than 300 Japanese devils!

On average, it takes the lives of three brothers to fight for the life of a Japanese devil.

Such a disparity in casualties!

How can you not be terrified in their hearts? See more goodies! Prestige Official Account: