Chapter 13 Kill the little devil in the turret
"Hello, sir, we are joining the Translator Wang. Can you see if it can be convenient?" Zhao Shiying said this, his eyes rolling around, observing the situation around the person.
The firepower deployment here is very straightforward. The Japanese should be eating in the artillery tower, and there are basically no people. The people on duty outside are all puppet troops.
"Okay, come with me and report to Taijun." The puppet army platoon leader said to Zhao Shiying without any hesitation.
Translator Wang is now a worker around Taijun Mizuda. You can’t mess with him. What if he messes with him, the platoon leader, or not?
Moreover, there are sixteen people, and they must report to the Imperial Army, otherwise if something happens, he, the small platoon leader, will not be able to afford it.
When Zhao Shiying and the others were taken into the artillery tower by the platoon leader of the puppet army, Zhao Shiying winked at the few people from his thunder and lightning commando.
Soon, the puppet army platoon leader brought Zhao Shiying and the others to a Japanese devil who was having a meal.
White rice, accompanied by a piece of meat, and then some vegetables, was filled with oil. Whether it smelled or looked very good.
"Taijun, these people have joined the translator Wang and have good civil certificates. Let's register?" The puppet army platoon leader asked the Japanese and stroked it.
The Japanese can understand Chinese dialects, but they can only say that they don’t understand them very well, because Chinese dialect is profound and these soldiers don’t understand them very well.
But I can still understand one or two of them. After all, I have been in the Chinese battlefield for many years, so how can I not understand some simple communication?
"Yaxi, let you Chinese register well, stay away from me, and don't affect my meal!" The Japanese said with disgust as they looked at Zhao Shiying and the others.
This is the squad leader of a Japanese devil, and he is also a squad leader. But even the Japanese devils nowadays, not to mention Zhao Shiying and others, even the platoon leader of the puppet army, they look down on them.
In the eyes of the Japanese devils, the Chinese at this time were not called Chinese, but Chinese. This is a bit more civilized saying. Generally, Japanese devils call Chinese pigs.
This is also the Japanese feel that they are doing it and expanding. After all, since ancient times, China has been the father of Japanese devils.
Now that the unfilial son beat his father, how can he be worthy of himself if he doesn't expand.
And China is the homonym of the Japanese word "doll".
The pronunciation of "doll" in Japanese is "China". Therefore, when the Japanese called China, they felt a little happy in their hearts because China was a doll, which satisfied the Japanese's rising vanity.
Now that most of China's territory has fallen, the Japanese are even more rampant, and the name Chinese pig was born under such circumstances.
Not to mention the Chinese pig, the Japanese are the names of ordinary Chinese people, and the Chinese are talking about the Japanese Ergouzi.
So, don’t think the Japanese are good, that is a group of ungrateful ungrateful wolves. You see, when you were strong in ancient times, you could be your father. What about now? So, if you can be killed, you must not keep them, as it is a disaster.
"Didn't you hear Taijun's words? Why haven't you moved?" After hearing the Japanese, the puppet army platoon leader scolded Zhao Shiying and others.
As a result, the puppet army platoon leader just scolded and saw a bright knife placed on his neck, and a hand covered his mouth tightly.
In his eyes, the four imperial troops on the first floor had not yet reacted, and they were directly twisted their necks by Zhao Erhu and the others, which was 180 degrees.
This is a very labor-saving killer method. Compared to the situation where blood is splattered three feet away, the neck is twisted by 180 degrees, which is the best way to break it.
This is also what Zhao Shiying wants to ensure that just in case of training like this, because accidents often happen in actual combat.
Some people's necks can rotate freely in different degrees, but few people survive by twisting more than ninety degrees, but there is absolutely nothing at 180 degrees.
Moreover, this method of twisting the neck is really labor-saving. You only need to find the tricks inside, which is simple and convenient.
"Be obedient and don't move. There is only one life, don't choose the wrong one." Zhao Shiying said to the puppet army platoon leader.
After killing these Japanese devils on the first floor, Zhao Erhu and his team quickly climbed up like they did, but they did too many such things. Although they were very fast, their pace was very light.
The Japanese artillery tower is a bit like a big chimney. There is a ladder in the middle to move, and there are platforms on both sides to fight the enemy. A Japanese artillery tower has four or five floors, and each floor has four or five Japanese.
The puppet army platoon leader was placed on his neck by Zhao Shiying, so he could only nod obediently and dared not make any abnormal movements.
Zhao Erhu had just climbed to the fifth floor, and two and four Japanese devils were having dinner. Zhao Erhu did not hesitate and directly killed the four Japanese devils. The people behind were still climbing up to the higher level.
The moment the bright bayonet appeared, the Japanese reacted very quickly, and immediately threw down the lunch box and went to the gun next to it.
But how could Zhao Erhu give these Japanese a chance? He directly rushed towards the Japanese.
The bayonet in his hand directly cut across the neck of a Japanese devil, and then directly killed the second Japanese devil in a strange posture.
Zhao Erhu saw that a Japanese devil was about to get the gun, so he quickly pushed away the blood-blooded corpse in front of him.
He directly pierced a bayonet from the back of the Japanese, and now the last Japanese man touched the gun.
He was rushing to grab his arms, but the Japanese had not put his other hand on the gun.
Zhao Erhu had completely rushed towards the Japanese devil and directly broke the Japanese devil's neck from behind.
The moment the Japanese's neck was twisted, his eyes began to protrude, and he looked at Zhao Erhu with his eyes open.
Zhao Erhu didn't feel anything, and threw the body of the Japanese devil on the ground in disgust.
Then he started to search for good things and spit out old phlegm at the Japanese despise.
This is so scary, and the eyes are about to stand out. It's simply terrible, terrible!
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And in the low-lying place not far away, a soldier from the Independence Regiment said to Zhang Dabiao in a hurry.
"Battery Commander, Zhao Dajia and others will not have any problems. Come and see the telescope!" After the warrior said that, he looked at the watch in Zhang Dabiao's hand again.
Five minutes have passed, why is there no movement?
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