On the beach on the eastern coast of the Fernando de Noronha archipelago, two tank landing craft are parked on the beach off the coast.

Two groups of heavily armed warriors, under the cover of shields, quickly rushed onto the beach.

Bombers and fighter jets in the sky were flying over their heads, heading straight for the island.

This is obviously a standard beach-grabbing landing tactic.

Strangely, there was no enemy defensive line on the island.

This made the commandos, who were still a little nervous, a little baffled.

It's like a hard punch on cotton.

It's unspeakably uncomfortable.

"Strange, why don't you even have a defender?"

"That's right! It was bombing and shelling just now, so I won't be lonely! ”

"What nonsense, the people of the aviation are not blind, how can they do such a stupid thing."

"In my opinion, these Japanese dwarfs don't know how to fight at all, and they don't even build fortifications."

"How do you know that the other party is not trying to lead us into the jungle and ambush us?"

"I'm a little worried about whether it will be wiped out by planes and naval guns."

"Isn't it! If so, aren't we working in vain? ”

"Don't say it, it's really possible.

These Japanese dwarfs may not have gotten up yet!

Directly in bed, they were all wiped out by the bombing of airplanes. ”

"That's right! There were only a few hundred of them. It's not going to be blown up, is it? ”

"Bastard, you see, these aviation troops are here again, are you asking for soup and not giving us a little bit of soup?"

"Damn, the plane flew straight into the island."

"Don't worry, the plane will be able to lay eggs, and in the end, it will be up to us to reap the results.

With such a dense jungle, I don't believe they can blow up all the Japanese. ”

Despite the sense of the crowd, the enemy on the island had not organized an effective resistance at all.

There may be no enemy defense at all on their opposite side.

But this is a war, and the training they receive does not allow them to mess around.

Therefore, although they were talking a lot, there was no deformation in the movements of their hands.

Once the shields had advanced to the reef where they could provide cover, the team began to break away from the group one by one, starting with the fighters at the rear, hiding behind the reef and raising their guns to look for the enemy.

Trying to provide fire support to the fighters who were still moving ahead.

Obviously, their actions were in vain, because there was no enemy on the opposite side.

But everyone still followed the training process to grab the beach, and when each fighter felt that the soldier behind him was leaving the team, he patted himself with his hand and signaled to leave the team.

Next, it was his turn to find cover and leave the team.

Soon everyone found their bunkers on the landing plant, and the fighters in the front row had already dropped their heavy shields.

No hostility was found.

Not far away, the sound of bomber bombs exploded again, and it was clear that the enemy had been spotted by the bombers again.

The Marines were still landing according to their tactical moves.

The squad leader waved his hand, and the fighters with new rifles and submachine guns took the lead in crossing the bunker and rushing to the shore.

The comrades-in-arms with rifles behind them covered each other's advances while filling the gaps left by their comrades.

The whole action is smooth and tacit, and all of this is faithfully recorded by the camera.

Covering all the way, the warriors finally entered the jungle and infiltrated the place where the bombardment sounded.

But at this time, the Japanese actually had no combat effectiveness.

The last hundred or so people, after being bombed again by Sam Dudley under the guidance of the second group of bombers, there were less than thirty enemies who were still able to stand normally.

Kobayashi knew they were finished.

But he was a veteran and he couldn't accept his defeat.

He was not a samurai, and there were no rib inserts around him for him to commit suicide by seppuku.

Therefore, he can only choose to fight with the enemy.

Looking at Nobuyi Mizuno, who was obviously collapsed next to him, Kobayashi Hisaku stepped forward directly and slapped him in the face with a "snap".

Whether it is Mizuno Nobuyi suitable for the surrounding Japanese, they are all stunned.

All eyes focused on Kobayashi Kusaku.

"Yaga! Mizuno-kun, do you want to be a coward?

Our enemies are strong, and we are doomed.

But are you willing to lie here in obscurity and wait to die?

No, we are the people of His Majesty Tianhuang, we are brave warriors.

I didn't allow it, I didn't even have a chance to shoot, I died quietly.

Believe me, the enemy's infantry must have already gone ashore.

Even if we die, we will die on the way to the charge.

Let the enemies of the Great Japanese Empire know the terrible warriors of His Majesty Tianhuang.

Everyone, check your weapons and follow me to prepare for the enemy. ”

After saying that, he picked up a still usable rifle on the ground and stuffed it into Mizuno Nobuyi's arms.

Ignoring Mizuno Nobuyi's reaction, Kobayashi Hisaku was like a trapped beast that had fallen into a trap.

showed an unprecedented fierce look.

He walked up to every Japanese who didn't seem to be dead, slapped them in the face, or kicked them.

Shoved the weapons beside them into his arms.

These people are dazed, numb, panicked, excited, timid, or painful.

The expressions varied.

However, everyone staggered to their feet as he asked.

There was a young man about 16 years old, who was in pain and muttering, "Mom! Mom! ”

After being heard by Kobayashi Hisaku, "Papapa" slapped four or five times in a row, making his face swollen high.

His eyes grabbed his collar fiercely, and he scolded in a cold tone:

"Let me hear it again, let out this cowardly scream, and I'll shoot you directly."

After speaking, he turned his head and looked around, looked at the Japanese around him, and said with a fierce look in his eyes:

"Everyone, get on the bayonet.

For the sake of His Majesty, we must die on the way to the charge.

If anyone dares to retreat, I will slaughter him with my own hands. ”

At this time, Kobayashi Kusaku was like a bloodthirsty wolf, not only cruel to his enemies, but even more cruel to his own people.

Mizuno Nobuyi has completely lost his spirit and the leadership of this team.

The current wolf king is Kobayashi Kusaku.

I don't know if it was Kobayashi Kusaku's intimidation that worked, or if it was for their Tianhuang Majesty.

These people actually slowly pulled themselves together and began to check their weapons.

The rifle was equipped with a bayonet.

Seeing this situation, Kobayashi Kusaku nodded with satisfaction and took the lead in leading everyone towards the seaside.

The two teams of people who were walking in opposite directions soon met in the jungle.

I don't know who found out who was the first, or which side fired the gun first.

But as the first shots began, the jungle began to hear fierce firefights.

On one side were the Japanese, who were determined to die, and on the other hand, the well-trained Brazilian marines.

In terms of combat effectiveness, the Japanese are obviously unable to compete with the Marine Corps, and in terms of numbers, the Marine Corps is more than three times the number of the opposing side.

Therefore, the disparity in strength of the confrontation.

The battle lasted less than a quarter of an hour before it was completely over.

After the bombing, the short and fat Mizuno Nobuyi has been in a state of confusion, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

At this moment, he was lying under a large leafy tree, covering his bleeding wounds.

Looking through the dense jungle and looking at the rising sun that has leapt out of the sea, it is as if you have seen the flag of Japan.

But the corners of his mouth leaked out of a smile that was indeed not a smile, but a bitter face.

At this moment, he regretted it very much in his heart, knowing that he should not have stayed in Brazil at all.

Maybe going back to Japan is the right choice.

Less than five meters away from him, there was a gray-haired figure lying on his stomach.

It was his original assistant Kobayashi Kusaku, and at this time, he didn't dare to look at the other party with any contempt.

It's a crazy guy.

He knew that the other party was not dead now, and he was holding three grenades in his arms.

Needless to say, he also knew what the other party wanted to do.

With the distance between himself and him, he will definitely be affected.

Mizuno Nobuyi knew he was going to die, and there was no way this crazy old guy would let himself be caught alive by the Brazilians.

As the organizer of this team, if you fall into the hands of the Brazilians alive.

Everything they used to do will become meaningless and become a huge joke.

But if you wait for someone else, you will use your life to defend your honor at the last moment.

Future generations will surely commemorate the bravery of themselves and others.

Praise your deeds and set yourself and others up as a new hero.

However, Mizuno Nobuyi didn't want to be a hero, he felt that he could still save it.

Since he had already surrendered once, he didn't mind surrendering again.

His sister Mizuno Xiaoling is still in Brazil, and with the strength of her sister's husband's family, she must have the ability to get herself out of prison.

When the time comes, you can continue to enjoy a good life.

It's not about losing your life just to be this bullshit hero.

Now, he just wants to live well, what Tianhuang, what empire, what honor, what hero is bullshit.

Even the sun on the horizon, which looks like the flag of Japan, should be the afterglow of the setting sun.

In the jungle in the distance, several figures with weapons in their hands jumped flexibly in the jungle.

From time to time, gunfire erupted from the muzzle of the weapon in his hand.

Mizuno knew this was his last chance.

Holding back the pain, he loosened the wound on his abdomen and raised his hands high above his head.

Noticing a soldier who had already taken aim at himself, he shifted his gun to the side.

Mizuno Nobuyi breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to use his hand to remind the other party to pay attention to Kobayashi Kusaku who was not far away.

But when he looked at Kobayashi Jiusaku, he found that the other party didn't know when, and turned his face lying on the ground to his side.

The expression on his blood-stained face was hideous, and a pair of eyes were staring at him.

It's as if you're going to eat yourself alive.

Mizuno Nobuyi, who was already losing blood, felt a chill rise from his heart, and his body shivered involuntarily.

I wanted to point at the other person's hand, but I stopped unconsciously.

Even the hands that were raised seemed to have lost their strength and fell down suddenly.

But when the two soldiers approached Kobayashi Kusaku's side, the other party's hand under him was slammed.

White smoke began to rise from underneath him.

Mizuno Nobuyi closed his eyes with a miserable smile on his face, and scolded all the eighteen generations of Kobayashi Hisaku's ancestors in his heart.

Even Tianhuang, who was believed in by him, was scolded by him for being incomplete.

At this time, he suddenly realized that everything was fake, and only when he was going to die was it true.

Kobayashi Kusaku, who was lying on the ground, waited for three seconds before turning over.

Revealing the smoke of a grenade in his arms.

The two commando fighters who had just walked up to him were startled.

I wanted to turn around and dodge, but it was too late.

With a loud bang, shrapnel flew sideways within more than 10 meters and shot all around.

By the time the dust had settled, Kobayashi Hisaku had disappeared.

Two commandos were also knocked to the ground and lost their lives.

And Mizuno Nobuyi, who was leaning against the tree, was covered in blood and covered with minced meat.

Blood was spitting out of his mouth.

I heard a loud cry in Portuguese:

"Bastard! These damn Japanese dwarfs.

Beware of the enemy's suicide attacks and recharge all the enemies.

Don't live your mouth. ”

A miserable smile leaked from the corner of Mizuno Nobuyi's mouth, and he closed his eyes weakly.

At noon, Fang Lang, who was sitting on the bridge of the aircraft carrier, received a report from his subordinates.

"Your Excellency, our army has completely recovered the Fernando de Noronha Islands and completely annihilated the invading enemy."

The intelligence officer stood beside Fang Lang and saluted.

Fang Lang nodded and asked casually:

"How's the casualty?"

"In this battle, our army lost five people and 16 were seriously wounded."

Hearing this, Fang Lang frowned, and said dissatisfied:

"What is the situation when five people are killed against a group of untrained peasants?"

"Your Excellency, four of us died in suicide attacks by the enemy, and one died from stray bullets.

These Japanese dwarfs are just crazy.

A few of them pulled out their grenades, intending to die with our soldiers.

If it weren't for the timely reaction of the fighters and the replenishment of all the corpses, there might have been greater casualties. ”

Fang Lang sighed lightly, he knew that the Japanese were crazy, but he didn't expect that these Japanese peasants who were far away in Brazil were as crazy as the Japanese who had been educated in Japanese militarism.

It was also my own carelessness, and I should have reminded the soldiers to pay attention to the hand of the Japanese earlier.

In fact, Fang Lang first thought about using incendiary bombs directly to burn the Japanese on the island to death.

But considering that this is Brazil's own territory, I don't want to damage the island's environment too much.

I am also worried that some people in China will make a fuss about this cruel weapon.

I didn't use it, but I didn't expect these little Japan to cause casualties to their own troops.

It seems that you really can't underestimate any Japanese!

In the future, when dealing with the Japanese, we must be more careful and cruel.

Sighing, Fang Lang explained to De La Torre beside him:

"Gather the remains of our soldiers, who are heroes who died on the battlefield of resistance to aggression.

Double the death allowance for their families.

Arrange for their families to work in the factory and find an easier job.

We must not let our fighters shed blood and tears. ”

The soldiers on the bridge were all moved.

De la Torre stood up and saluted directly, and received the order loudly:

"Yes, boss!"

The Brazilian army has a corresponding pension standard for the dead, that is, to give a sum of money.

No commander ever cared about what would happen to the families of the warriors after they died.

Because human life in Brazil is not valuable.

Therefore, Fang Lang's arrangement is very maverick in Brazil, and it also touches the fighters, and Fang Lang is even more desperate.

When the battle was over, the fighters rushed into the already bombed Japanese camp.

In the presence of the cameras, a particularly glaring Japanese flag was lowered.

The Brazilian flag was raised.

These will be important fodder for tomorrow's TV news.