Chapter Twenty-Four: The Japanese Squad

Fang Xiaoyu was trying to recall some of the plots he remembered when he watched this movie at this time.

In my memory, it seems that I was more shocked by the cruelty of the war, and moved by the bravery of the soldiers defending the city, but I can't remember much about the specific situation of the battle between the two sides.

However, Fang Xiaoyu knew that from the 15th, the Japanese army launched an attack on Teng County, and by the 17th, Teng County was lost, a total of three days.

Judging from this point alone, the system does not mean to kill Fang Xiaoyu, as long as Fang Xiaoyu can live to the 17th, then he will have the opportunity to break through to Taierzhuang.

I heard Fang Xiaoyu muttering softly: "The Japanese army's attack on Tengxian County should have started on the 16th, but now the focus of the battle between the two sides is outside the city." ”

His eyes swept over the equipment of several soldiers, broken rifles, earthen guns that could explode at any time, and even soldiers from other squads not far away were armed with broadswords and spears.

"No, you can't just wait for the Japanese army to come to the door, since I'm here, I have to make a little change, and there are still three hundred Japanese soldiers to be killed in the system mission."

As night fell, the sound of guns in the distance gradually disappeared, and Fang Xiaoyu, who had been resting on the corner, suddenly opened his eyes, and the sharp military dagger brought in with the backpack was placed in Fang Xiaoyu's arms.

According to the terrain observed during the day, Fang Xiaoyu's figure quietly disappeared into the night.

Several teams outside the city that resisted the enemy during the day had received orders and were slowly retreating into the city, and it was obvious that the division commander Wang Mingzhang was ready to defend Teng County.

On the night of March, the spring breeze was still a little chilly, but this cold was nothing to Fang Xiaoyu.

Because he quietly went out of the city, Fang Xiaoyu didn't want to be discovered by others, so along the way, he encountered several waves of teams that withdrew from outside the city to the city, but he avoided them.

Through the night, it can be clearly seen that these teams that have withdrawn to the city are really very miserable, one by one their bodies are filled with gunsmoke, and many soldiers are injured, but even if they are injured, they are only simply bandaged, and they cannot be effectively treated at all.

As for the more seriously injured, in fact, there is no need to think about it, Fang Xiaoyu also knows that those seriously injured will either die on the battlefield, or they will hold their breath, waiting for the opportunity to die with the enemy.

More than ten miles away is a battlefield, during the day, you can clearly see the battle between the two sides through the telescope, but at this time the soldiers guarding the position have been withdrawn, and the Japanese team on the opposite side obviously has no intention of fighting at night, except for some night watch sentries, the others are also resting in the marching tent.

At this time, Fang Xiaoyu changed into a night suit, and his figure disappeared in the night, but he didn't have to worry about being discovered.

It was only a dozen meters away from the nearest Japanese sentry, Fang Xiaoyu stopped, and looked around with a glint in his eyes.

After a while of observation, Fang Xiaoyu found that the Japanese army here should be a small team, according to the establishment of the Japanese army, if a team is full, it should be more than 50 people, but after a day of attack, it is impossible for this team to lose a little, and there are only more than 40 people left at most.

However, even if there were only more than forty people left, it was not something that Fang Xiaoyu could shake, if it really alarmed these dozens of elite Japanese soldiers, he really didn't dare to guarantee that Fang Xiaoyu would be able to leave alive.

The Japanese army in this period was not as good as the later stage of the war of aggression against China, especially this squad still belonged to the 10th Division of the Japanese Standing Division, and it was even more elite.

Some people say that it depends on whether a team is elite or not, and some clues can be seen just from the degree of vigilance, and Fang Xiaoyu agrees with this.

Just like in Fang Shiyu's world, Fang Xiaoyu has not fought against the established army, but those Qing court soldiers are really not worthy of the sacred word soldier.

However, these Japanese soldiers in front of him made Fang Xiaoyu feel a trace of admiration, but at the same time of admiration, the killing intent in his heart became stronger and stronger.

It can be said that no matter which of these Japanese soldiers has the blood of the Chinese people on their hands, this alone is enough reason for Fang Xiaoyu to kill him.

Lying on the ground for almost a quarter of an hour, Fang Xiaoyu completely figured out the location of the Japanese patrol sentry.

It was only a small team, but the sentinels accounted for nearly a quarter, and there were ten people who were stationed in various hidden directions.

If there were really people trying to take advantage of the night to touch the camp at this time, they would definitely be spotted by these vigilant sentinels.

But these Japanese soldiers never expected that it was not the formed army that would attack them, but Fang Xiaoyu who was single-handed.

Suppressing the waves in his heart, Fang Xiaoyu slowly touched the grass in front of him, and among the dry grass, a Japanese soldier in a yellow military uniform was lying in it, that is, Fang Xiaoyu noticed the sound of the other party's breathing, otherwise he would not have been able to find the existence of the other party with his eyesight alone.

This sentry was lying in the grass, his position was extremely hidden, and he was also some distance away from several other sentinels, so he was selected by Fang Xiaoyu and became his first target to deal with.

The strong physique made Fang Xiaoyu appear next to that sentry with great ease, I have to say that this sentry was really cautious, at the moment when Fang Xiaoyu made a bold move, he actually discovered Fang Xiaoyu's existence.

Almost instinctively, he wanted to shout, and then Fang Xiaoyu's movements were so agile, and in an instant, the sharp dagger in his hand slashed through the opponent's throat, and at the same time slashed downward.

The conditioned reflex generally tried to clasp the gun in his hand, but Fang Xiaoyu's wrist was cut off, and under Fang Xiaoyu's suppression, the soldier only had a few convulsions before losing his breath.

With a sigh of relief, Fang Xiaoyu searched for a few grenades, a row of bullets, and a steel helmet on the other party's body, all of which were placed aside by Fang Xiaoyu along with the gun.

Fang Xiaoyu's gaze fell on a Japanese sentry on a big tree in the distance, and among the ten sentinels, it was this sentry that was the most difficult to handle.

Because of its condescending position, it is difficult to be attacked, and it can look in all directions, and any wind and grass may be detected by it.

Fortunately, this sentry seemed to be deserting, and at this time he was sitting between the branches of the tree and sleepy, in fact, it is no wonder that anyone who is very tired after a day of fighting, and it is reasonable to be sleepy.

Like a hidden poisonous snake, Fang Xiaoyu quietly entered a dirt pit, in this dirt pit, a sentry was maintaining his gun, suddenly seemed to feel something, suddenly looked up and saw a black shadow pounce on him.

Fang Xiaoyu's movements were extremely sharp, the dagger in his hand pierced the opponent's heart with great accuracy, one hand covered the opponent's mouth, and the big hand holding the dagger stirred violently, and immediately the sentry's body twitched and lost his breath.

"The second one!"

Muttering softly, Fang Xiaoyu ran to another secret sentry, almost a cup of tea, except for the sentry who was napping on the tree, the other nine sentries were quietly erased by Fang Xiaoyu.

However, at this time, Fang Xiaoyu was also soaking wet, and his energy was highly concentrated, even if there was a trace of negligence, it might alarm dozens of elite Japanese soldiers, to say that Fang Xiaoyu was not nervous would be a lie.

After all, it was the first time to do this kind of thing, Fang Xiaoyu didn't look at his strength, and it was beyond his expectations to be able to do it to this extent.

Even Fang Xiaoyu himself didn't expect that he would be able to do this, and with a little relief, the target naturally fell on the sentry on the big tree not far away.

A bayonet disassembled from the Japanese Type 38 rifle in his hand was gently turned upside down, and in an instant, Fang Xiaoyu threw the bayonet with all his strength.

With a pop, the bayonet pierced the soldier's head through the tree with such precision that the sentry, who was still asleep, lost his life.

It's also a shame that the other party is really asleep, leaning between the branches, even if he is killed by Fang Xiaoyu, he doesn't have to worry that his body will fall, otherwise if he is really awake, even if he is killed by Fang Xiaoyu's sneak attack, I'm afraid that his body will fall from the big tree, and the movement will definitely not be small at that time.

After leveling all the sentinels, Fang Xiaoyu wiped a handful of sweat beads on his forehead, in the middle of this cold night, Fang Xiaoyu was actually sweating on his face.