There are still many Chinese people in the queue passing through the checkpoint. If these real Chinese refugees and Japanese are placed in the slaughterhouse together, their chances of survival will not be more than one percent.

And each of these people has a home behind them, with wives, parents and children. When they die, they are already very dangerous on the way to escape, which almost means that the home is over.

Lei Xiong is a bold and resolute soldier, and he will never be indecisive. He can pay any price to kill the enemy, but it does not mean that he is a butcher.

After thinking hard, I came up with this trick to pick out some of the Japanese and put them together with the Chinese so that they would not arouse the Japanese’s suspicion.

Of course, the premise of all this is based on how he identified the Japanese.

As for how to accurately locate Japanese and Chinese people, Japanese people have short legs and short legs. The general height of Chinese people in this era is actually not high. Naturally, they cannot be judged by their figure. China and Japan are located in East Asia, and they are all flat and small, let alone Japanese people who want to fight back to their "hometown". They are all descendants who have been hybridized with the natives of Japan Island.

The main difference is that it has to be stripped naked.

Not to look at JJ!

Look at JIOJIO!

To be precise, it is to look at the toes.

"Battery Commander, there is no problem with letting the Japanese enter the shooting range we set up specifically, but how do we determine which Chinese are and which Japanese are?" Lei Xiong clearly remembered that he asked the Tang Dao who gave him this before leaving.

"Hehe, there is a difference between the Japanese toes and the Chinese. When the refugees start to make trouble and see that the situation cannot be cleaned up, they give up checking their bodies and various luggage and just let them barefoot. They should be very cooperative, including those Japanese who look exactly like us." Tang Dao smiled.

"The Japanese toes are shorter?" Lei Xiong naturally thought that he had found the answer.

"What do you think? Your brain is a good thing." Tang Dao's big eyes rolled up under the moonlight almost made Lei Xiong think that Battalion Commander Tang began to like men. His little heart was thumping, but it seemed that he didn't feel disgusted! This was the most terrifying thing.

"Did you wear flip flops?"

"What is flip-flops..." Lei Xiong, the once bold and resolute fire support company commander, felt that he was very rustic. Many of the words that Battalion Commander Tang said were blank for him.

"Forget it, I can't explain it to you now. When there is no war, I will make a pair of them for everyone, wear that thing, wear big shorts and sunglasses, lie on the beach, listen to the waves and breeze and look at the bikini, and you will know how cool that thing is!" Tang Dao grinned.

Lei Xiong....

He knew sunglasses and Dahai, but wouldn’t he be beaten when he went out in big shorts?

Will that be even worse than fighting?

"Japanese people like to wear wooden clogs, which are the kind of wooden slippers. This has led to the fact that all Japanese people's big toes and second toes are more open than others. Oil leaks?" Tang Dao saw Lei Xiong's face dullness, and lamented in his heart that no one shared the beauty of the future with him in this era, and could only explain the reason in a straightforward manner.

I don’t understand the oil leakage, but why did I understand it in seconds when I read JIOJIO Lei Xiong?

This is like a lady and a rogue girl, a Japanese, who is the kind of person who can spread his legs apart!

However, Lei Xiong is a practical talent. Although Tang Dao said so, he was still a little worried. There was a Japanese pilot who fell to death yesterday. Even if there were only remaining limbs and bodies left, Lei Xiong also took Li Jiujin and his soldiers to put the Japanese JIOJIO next to the fire to observe carefully.

Finally, it was concluded that Battalion Commander Tang was a genius.

What I said is so true. The two Japanese toes are so different, and they can be seen as long as they are not blind.

Of course, with this precisely positioning Japanese people, leaving some Japanese and Chinese at checkpoints, in addition to not wanting to kill civilians by chance, there is another very important reason.

Lei Xiong needs prisoners.

The dead Japanese are all good Japanese, but the Japanese who can tell the information he wants is also good babies.

The easiest way to deal with a thousand days of not being able to prevent thieves is to kill them all.

Like many Chinese who choose to be traitors in the face of death threats, not all Japanese are steadfast.

In the checkpoint, there were two light machine guns and more than a dozen rifles against more than a dozen Japanese troops holding mullers. The firepower was originally a little short, but with barbed wire and fortifications, he was unintentional, so he took the lead in firing and killed five or six Japanese troops.

Even if the remaining Japanese troops are determined to resist stubbornly, they are still willing but not strong enough. They want to rush over! The wire mesh cannot be pushed up with a firm will. The sharp cold light on the tip of the wire can easily pierce the human body.

Then someone must be used as a shield for the human body, but I am the one who is the one who is a hair? No one wants to be hung on a barbed wire to dry after his painful death. Wouldn't that be quite fragrant?

"Put down your weapons and raise your hands to kneel down!" This is the biggest difference between the checkpoint and the bridgehead shooting without mercy.

After killing seven or eight people in a row, the two machine guns were mostly used to deterrent shooting, and did not concentrate all their firepower on the Japanese army crawling on the ground, nor did they throw out grenades that could almost wipe them out.

There were also many Japanese soldiers who wanted to resist desperately. They expressed their attitude towards the fortifications that made sounds. Naturally, the Chinese defenders would not be polite to such people. They had already aimed at their rifles and shot them to death.

Those who can be here are all veterans of German equipment who have been honed on the bloody battlefield of Songhu. They are never inferior to these elite Japanese soldiers, and they will never be lenient when they kill people.

What the commander wants is a soft boy who can tell the information, but not such a firm-willed guy.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The blood of a firm will is the most suitable nutrient for the fertile earth, and it is also a good medicine to find soft eggs.

When grenades were thrown overwhelmed by dozens of meters away, smoke mixed with dust mixed with the screams of colleagues, and as his main force became the lambs to be slaughtered under grenades and machine guns, the only five Japanese elites finally collapsed.

They know that under the trap carefully constructed by the Chinese, if they want to live, it does not depend on how brave they are, but how cowardly they are.

A Japanese army was the first to drop his shell gun, and according to the slogan that Li Jiujin shouted loudly, knelt on both knees, hugged his head with both hands, and cried in tears: "I surrender, please don't kill me! I want to see Moma again!"

In the face of death, the pride of the past was thrown out of the sky in the rain of bullets, but tears may not be because of feeling shame, but because I am happy that I have taken this step bravely. Only in this way can I go home to see Moma!

The bravery of the Japanese army saved him, and the remaining four companions did not appear idiots, such as "Damn it, you trampled on the honor of the Imperial Army!", but because after the leader, the four Japanese army also gave up their psychological burden, threw down their guns, knelt on the ground and hugged their heads.

Death is the hardest touchstone of courage!

All five Japanese soldiers survived because they gave their knees.

However, the Japanese army located in the slaughterhouse dozens of meters away did not receive this preferential treatment.

Whether it was howling forward or silently dodging, the MG34 machine gun that had fired 600 rounds and had changed its barrels, eventually became silent.

Everyone is equal in front of the bullet. Major Nishikawa Chimelong did not receive preferential treatment with his military rank. In the second wave of the grenade attack, the Japanese major was hit by the debris of the explosion of a grenade.

A smart and wise head doesn't have a helmet, and a piece of fingernail-sized fragment easily killed him.

The Major's life was not as valuable as expected. The civilians who were asked to help the army clean up the battlefield pinched their noses and threw the Japanese Major's body into the Suzhou River to feed the fish, with disgust on their faces.

Even though he died, he still stared at his big eyes. It was so scary at night.

After completing the Japanese infantry squad in the checkpoint, they also began to throw grenades and block the Japanese army's retreat with machine guns.

The consequence of the front and back attacks was that the Japanese army, which was close to a Japanese infantry squadron, did not last for 5 minutes under such an attack.

When the smoke of gunpowder disappeared, the corpses of Japanese soldiers were everywhere on this more than 100-meter road and in the wilderness.

But Chinese soldiers are not in a hurry to enter the battlefield. They use rifles to accurately shoot at any suspected target. The dead will naturally die more thoroughly, and the living will become dead.

Sure enough, several Japanese troops jumped out of the pile of corpses and tried to fight to the death, but they were naturally shot and killed ruthlessly.

It was not until a few minutes later that the infantrymen had installed the bayonets entered the battlefield and again finished the attack on all the Japanese on the field.

The seven or eighth Japanese soldiers were originally seriously injured and were stabbed by a bayonet. They instinctively held the bayonet blade with their hands, and begged in their eyes, begging for life.

But the Chinese infantry obviously did not bypass their minds.

On the battlefield, weren’t their brothers the same, but did the Japanese let them go?

Not.

This is called the heavenly way of reincarnation!

He stepped on their desperately twisted bodies, twisted the bayonet blade and then tugged it violently, and his fingers were cut off, which also cut off their last trace of vitality.

While seeing the Japanese soldiers who were tied up with their hands and ordered to kneel down to watch all this, they felt more likely to be grateful.

This group of Chinese people is different from what they met. They are obviously much cold-blooded and cruel. If they are not smart enough, they may be the same as their colleagues.

Killed like a little chick.

The result of the almost cruel battlefield cleaning was that after Lei Xiong personally promised that he would never kill them, the five Japanese prisoners had little resistance and presented the answers Lei Xiong needed.

Another Japanese army was about the lurking location, the password and code they contacted, who was the commander, how many troops were, what equipment, etc.

The vanguard team that had returned quickly moved 3 kilometers away. Cheng Tieshou, on the No. 1 air defense position, carried two machine guns, a MG34 and two infantry platoons responsible for guarding them, marched from the right wing.

The No. 2 air defense position carried three heavy machine guns and an infantry platoon in the dark to run across the bridge, gathering Li Jiujin's 2nd platoon and two mortars. Lei Xiong personally led a marching from the left wing.
Chapter completed!