Ono Hei Hachicuo scolded the fifth company commander for having black hands, but he was blacker than the fifth company commander's hands. He took advantage of the fifth company commander's stunned kung fu, held the knife in both hands, and came to a lightning-fast move to "split Huashan". The commander of the fifth company underestimated the enemy with a thought, and he had no time to dodge, so he could only sideways the "shuttle" sideways. only listened to the "click", and the "shuttle" rod still did not escape the fate of being split into two pieces by Ono Heihachi. The commander of the fifth company hurriedly dodged, and when the blade passed, his homespun cotton uniform had been cut through a gap more than a foot long.

Ono Ping Bacuo was unforgiving, staring at a pair of cross-eyed, picking up the command knife was another move to "split Huashan". At this moment, only a "pop" gunshot was heard, and Ono Heihachicuo fell to the ground. The commander of the fifth company turned his head to look, and it turned out that Tong Zhenshan was looking at him sternly, and the muzzle of the "twenty shots" in Tong Zhenshan's hand was still smoking. Tong Zhenshan shouted: "Ma Yu'er Lisuo'er's solution to the battle!" Support the instructors to completely eliminate the 'Asai Squadron' and this gang of deflated calves! ……”

"Yes! ......" The commander of the fifth company knew very well in his heart that he was the fault of the enemy. If it weren't for the battalion commander's gun that saved him, his life would have been gone. The commander of the fifth company agreed, stuck out his tongue, pulled out the big knife on his back, and chased after him.

The Onodaira Hachicuo Squad is a full squad of 54 people, and since participating in the sweep of the little Japanese devils on Jiaodong, only three people have been killed. However, in this hard-fought battle with the Fifth Company, the whole army was almost wiped out, and even the squad leader Ono Ping Hachicuo died under the gun of Tongzhen Mountain, and his bones were buried in Jiaodong, a land burning with revenge and anger. There were only a dozen or so souls scattered and wounded, and the two devils, regardless of life and death, fled in embarrassment to join the main force of the "Asai Squadron".

Zhang Jiying, an instructor of the second battalion, led two companies from the mountains on both sides of the Heishi Ditch to attack like mad tigers, and the bullets and grenades were greeted into the ditch one by one, so that the two devils of the "Asai Squadron" had nowhere to hide and nowhere to hide. These two devils all complained bitterly, scolding how they met a group of crazy people, and they didn't pay attention to tactical moves when they started a war. We didn't jump into the well with your children, so we are so desperate to fight with us.

Suddenly, a bullet flew from somewhere, hitting Kazuo Asai's beloved Toyoma, and Toyoma screamed sadly, staring at Kazuo Asai reluctantly, and collapsed to the ground. For more than a month, the shame, grievance, and anger that had accumulated in Kazuo Asai's chest burst out. He stared at the blood-red eyes, suddenly jumped up from behind the stone, waved the war knife given by the prince of Chaoxiang Palace, and shouted hoarsely: "it, you guys are riding Lao Tzu's neck and, bullying people and bullying people to get home!" The head has fallen off and there is a big scar, and I fucking fight with you! ……”

When he scolded this, Kazuo Asai suddenly remembered that he was no longer a Korean, but an "imperial citizen" of His Majesty the Emperor of the Japanese Empire, and even if he scolded people, he should not use Northeast dialect. Kazuo Asai was so angry that he hurriedly changed to the words of the little Japanese devil and continued to howl: "Long live the emperor! …… みんな撃 (Long live the emperor!) …… All charge)! ……”

"Suddenly! ......" Some slow-minded two devils jumped out of their hiding places one after another, but then they were knocked down by several of them by the flying bullets. Who can live with his own life if he is not dead, so he hurriedly lay down. The vast majority of the two devils shouted earth-shattering in their mouths, still lying on the spot, shooting two shots and scattering around to see where they could escape.

Seeing that Kazuo Asai was in danger, the executive officer Inukai Goro suddenly pounced and pushed Kazuo Asai to the ground. At this moment, a shuttle "Czech" light machine gun bullet hit the stone in front of Inukai Ingoro and Kazuo Asai, sending stone chips flying.

Inukai Ingoro yelled at Kazuo Asai, "Your Excellency, Captain, 今は意地を张る时ではありません...... Jun は Commander だから,Commander の位置にあるべきだ (Your Excellency Captain,Now is not the time to be angry!) …… You are the commander and should be in the position of command)! ……”

The "three-surnamed house slave" who had just turned eighteen years old was so frightened that he had never seen such a brutal battle. What kind of military discipline is not military discipline, it's all, or it is important to save your life! The "three house slaves" hid among the corpses of the two devils, and they couldn't stop sprinkling. Suddenly, he noticed that a stone crack appeared in the artemisia grass behind the corpse of a second devil. Obviously, the second devil found this stone crack and wanted to hide in it, but he was unlucky and was killed by a stray bullet before he could hide in it. The "three house slaves" glanced around again, and saw that no one alive paid attention to him except for the dead, so he hurriedly ran over, regardless of the sharp stone cutting through the military uniform, and desperately got into the crack of the stone.

Zhang Jiying, the instructor of the second battalion, was the first to rush to the bottom of the ditch, and he was followed closely by Lu Erniu. It is a pity that the four communicators who have been following him have already sacrificed three of them when they charge down the mountain. Zhang Jiying's eyes widened, carrying a ghost-headed knife in his right hand, holding a "shell gun" in his left hand, and rushed into the group of two devils with a shout in his mouth. The two devils, who were already frightened, saw Zhang Jiying kill like a god, and they were even more frightened, and more than a dozen two devils got up and ran in the direction they came, Heishigou. It is said that terror can spread as quickly as a plague. As soon as these dozen or so two devils fled, twenty or thirty more two devils immediately fled. Even if the remaining two devils don't escape, how much combat power can they have.

Some people say that the Japanese army of Korean origin, that is, the two devils, is extremely resolute in fighting, skilled in the use of technology and weapons, dares to fight and will fight, and is not afraid of hardship or death. Once the owner is identified, he is extremely loyal and never talks about the price. Compared with the puppet Manchukuo army, which has the most powerful combat effectiveness in modern Chinese history, it is still surpassed, and that is pure! This statement is fallacious and lacks truth. Putting aside the puppet Manchukuo army, let's talk about these two devils. The little Japanese devils have a strong sense of national superiority, how can they regard Koreans as their own compatriots? The little Japanese devils firmly believed in the creed that "if they are not of my race, their hearts will be different", but they suffered from a lack of troops, which encouraged Korean political immigrants to act as accomplices for them. These North Koreans are just used, and it is impossible to reuse. The second devil is the "second devil", and even the second devil himself feels that he is a head shorter than the little Japanese devil. Affected by the humble psychology, the combat effectiveness of these two devils is only in the middle and lower reaches of all armies, and it is far from the adjective "strong".

Although the "Asai Squadron" was well-trained and well-equipped, it ran from Liaodong to Jiaodong on a cold day to work for the little Japanese devils, and its morale was not high. In addition, after coming to Jiaodong, he was shot by the east side of the "Tuba Road", and a grenade was thrown over from the west, which made him highly nervous, not eating well, not sleeping well, wanting to compare with the enemy, and unable to find anyone.

Under the attack of the second battalion from three sides, the "Asai Squadron" was defeated and unable to form an army, and the wolves ran suddenly. "Thirty-six plans are the best plans." When life is at stake, you naturally have to take care of your spirits. You can't be responsible for your birth, but you must be responsible for your own life. Father and mother get married, everyone takes care of everyone, or scratch the bar! The forty or so two devils who fled along the black stone ditch to the mouth of the ditch saw that they had fled to the mouth of the ditch, and they were about to escape from the black stone ditch that they would never forget. was rejoicing, and suddenly, a dense burst of revenge bullets was fired from the opposite side, and more than a dozen two devils were immediately shot and fell. The rest of the two devils who were beaten to the point of despair, didn't care about who they were and how many people they had, and they turned around and ran back like frightened birds.

It was the armed engineering team led by Tang Ci, chief of the Third Section of the Public Security Bureau of the Jiaodong Military Region, who was praised by Commander Xu of the Jiaodong Military Region as the "Eighteen Flying Cavalry of Jiaodong" who blocked the escape of the two devils. The hateful Zhan Dapeng carried an ancestral knife and a "38 big cover" on his back in a "ten" shape, and two 24-shot M1932 "box guns" from the original German factory with both hands, gritted his teeth and opened the bow left and right, desperately rushing to the front. Some short-lived second devils who ran slowly were constantly knocked down by Zhan Dapeng and died under his gun.

Who is the "Jiaodong Eighteen Flying Horse"? They are the elite of the elite who have been through a hundred battles and crawled out of the pile of the dead. Everyone has a unique way of beating people, and all of them are heroes who can take charge of themselves. When the devil met the "Jiaodong Eighteen Flying Horses", it was considered to have fallen into blood mold.

The "three house slaves" hid in the crack of the stone in fear, seeing that the partners who were having lunch with him just now died in the blink of an eye, and they fled. The "three surnamed house slaves" knew that the general trend had gone, and they couldn't help but pull out the cold in their hearts, and suddenly felt that everything was lost. If it weren't for the fact that it was very difficult to get in and out of this stone crack, the "three house slaves" really wanted to take the "38 big cover" on the corpse of their partner outside the stone crack, and shoot it according to their own heads.

fell into despair is not only the "three surnamed slaves". Seeing that there was no hope of breaking through, the two devils who guarded him around him were shot and fell, and there were fewer and fewer of them, and it was really time for the sky to have no way to enter the ground. Inukai, who had been educated by fascists for a long time, admired the spirit of "bushido", and he refused and did not dare to imagine being a prisoner.

Inukai Ingoro glanced at Kazuo Asai, who was lying on the snow with a hideous face and was constantly knocking down the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who rushed up with the "Southern Fourteen Style", sighed, took off his steel helmet, and tied a white towel on his head. Then, untie the belt, untie the fur coat, as well as the military uniform and shirt inside, revealing the belly. Inukai Ingoro was facing southeast with his command knife, and he knelt down slowly in the place he had longed for all his life, but had never been to.

"Long live the Emperor! ......" Inukai Ingoro held the command knife in both hands, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then screamed and stabbed the command knife into his abdomen. Inukai Ingoro only felt a burst of unbearable pain, and his consciousness gradually blurred. He suddenly felt like he had flown into the sky, to Tokyo, and to see the emperor he had admired but had never seen.