Not to mention that the Japanese would not have thought that the Chinese would be so bold. Even soldiers like Niu Er and Kuroko were already familiar with Tang Dao and heard that Tang Dao wanted to touch the Japanese outside patrol alone to kill people, so they took a deep breath.

Those were nearly one hundred fully armed soldiers, not one hundred pigs.

And even a hundred pigs, you can’t kill them all, just a butcher!

But Tang Dao is the supreme commander. Once he makes a decision, few people can shake his will.

Just as he decided to take a cavalry squad and several soldiers to leave the main force to conduct a harassing attack on the 36th Infantry Brigade, not to mention Gong Shaoxun and several major battalion commanders, even Lei Xiong and Leng Feng, who were closest to him, had strongly opposed it.

It’s not that Tang Dao is not capable enough, but that Tang Dao is no longer the platoon leader of the Sixing Warehouse.

The Japanese army can make mistakes and lose money. The Grandmaster Zhongzuo even loses the Major General Brigade Commander. However, as long as Tang Dao makes a mistake once, the advance regiment that has become an isolated army will lose its supreme commander.

The advance delegation was built because of Tang Dao's suggestion. The mission and future tactical plans he shouldered were all planned by Tang Dao alone. The command center also ordered him to lead the entire army. If he died, the advance delegation would lose its direction.

The lives of 3,000 people are all in the hands of Tang Dao.

Even if you abandon your child, you have to strive to survive! Even if the vitality is vague.

But unexpectedly, Dan Tai Mingyue, who should have opposed it, chose to support Tang Dao at this time.

There is no reason, just because she believes that Tang Dao can return safely.

Yes, as a woman, she will worry about the man she likes, but as a comrade-in-arms, Dan Tai Mingyue chose to believe it.

If no one slows down the marching speed of the 36th Infantry Brigade, at most two days, the advance regiment with less and less maneuvering room will be caught up by the Japanese army.

3000vs8000, without the support of heavy firearms like mountain cannons, no matter how elite troops of the advance regiment are, fighting against the Japanese army in an unrestrained field will inevitably lead to heavy losses.

With the support of Dan Tai Mingyue, Tang Dao completely suppressed all school-level officers who were qualified to participate in the military conference with his personal prestige. He handed over the command of the advance regiment to Lei Xiong, and he sneaked into the wilderness to carry out special operations against the 36th Infantry Brigade.

Niu Er, Lu Sanjiang and others naturally could not stop the madness of their highest commander.

"Sir, take me there, I can do it." Seeing that Tang Dao had made up his mind, Lu Sanjiang could only settle for the second best. He looked at Tang Dao who was sorting out his equipment and asked for a fight.

"You?" Tang Dao grinned slightly in the night, his snow-white teeth were like a blade hidden in the darkness.

"Riding on a horse, you can cut a knife and chop people. Sanjiang, you may be pretty good, but do you know how much blood is in a person's whole body? Do you know how to emptie 70% of a person's whole body in the shortest time without a sound? Do you know how much time the smell of blood stays in the air? These are all! You have to kill a few more Japanese people to know."

Lu Sanjiang was stunned. He had never heard of what Tang Dao said. The baptism he had experienced on the training ground and on the battlefield was just telling him: Don't be afraid, rush over, and chop off your head before the enemy's knife cuts off his head.

Killing people, there are so many fancy things!

"You have done a good job!" Tang Dao looked back at Lu Sanjiang standing there and sighed slightly. "However, if you want to survive this war, you must become stronger."

Although the soldiers in front of them are pretty good in their respective fields, they still seem to be far from Tang Dao's opinion in terms of individual combat power.

This dark night touched the enemy camp and attacked. Looking at the entire advance regiment, perhaps only Lei Xiong and Leng Feng could enter the eyes of Tang Dao.

At the battlefield of killing at dawn, Tang Dao could only fight alone.

Niu Er and others could only watch Tang Dao's figure sinking into the darkness, but they could only wait a thousand meters away.

Seeing the commander enter the most dangerous battlefield, he could only wait anxiously, which was almost a shame for the soldiers.

However, those who only remember shame but do not strive forward will always be the weak and the strong will be inspired by this.

The seeds that want to become stronger and able to catch up with the commander's footsteps have been planted in the hearts of the cavalry sergeants and several soldiers.

The first person to die was not the Japanese sentry who was dozing back on his back.

The Tang sword that was rubbing and touching into the dark grass was like a giant python that devoured people. It covered its mouth and nose and stabbed into the heart of the human body with one knife.

People who enter deep sleep will wake up from severe pain, but their eyes are wide open and even the appearance of the enemy. The body that is trying hard to twist is entangled in the grass by a body that is far stronger than them. The low whimpering sound is quickly blown away by the mountain wind and disappears into the wilderness in southeast China.

In just fifteen seconds, the human body that is pierced and completely lost its function of supplying blood to the whole body will lose consciousness. However, the "giant python" that devours the human body will not let go of the hands that covers its mouth and nose tightly. It can only return to calm in the night wind after 30 seconds. Only then will the "clog" sound from the human throat when it is on the verge of death will completely dissipate.

The Japanese army can make mistakes, and killing one or two or even a hundred is not harmful to their huge forces, but the Tang sword dancing on the tip of the knife cannot.

His life and death no longer belonged to him, but to the entire advance army, and even three infantry divisions that were fighting against the 18th Division, dozens of kilometers away.

Tang Dao chose to continue to harass Niujima Manta and the 36th Infantry Brigade, but it was not just about delaying their pursuit.

He wants to anger Matsushima.

Only angry people make mistakes.

The Japanese who had previously killed with cold guns and cold cannons did not stop the 36th Infantry Brigade, nor did they see their tactical changes.

Obviously, it's not enough.

Then add some more ingredients.

Use the blood of the Japanese to apply some fertilizer on this fertile enough land.

In half an hour, the two Japanese infantry squads that were close together had 28 people, including four sentries, all of whom were "sleeping" in the grass and would never wake up again in their lives.

But before Tang Dao left, he sat in the pile of dead bodies to change his clothes.

He patiently used the Japanese army's pretty clean military uniforms to carefully wipe off the blood on his head, face and body, and then put on clean cotton clothes.

Of course, it's not to be more handsome after killing people. "Kill one person in ten steps, and you won't get any blood on your body!" That's a martial arts novel.

In the real battlefield, a warrior who killed more than 20 people with a knife had a strong and substantial bloody smell on his body, let alone humans, even jackals, tigers and leopards could run away with their tails when they smelled it.

Before the next wave of killings, the Tang sword needs to clear out the bloody smell that can make people enter a nightmare.

Nightmares always wake up.

Change your clothes, relax and rest for five minutes, adjust your whole body to the best, and Tang Dao, who was immersed in the dark again, continued his own massacre.

The night before dawn is extremely dark.

When I listened carefully, someone was whimpering, which made people feel terrified.

But the extremely tired Japanese army did not.

They are all sleeping.

There are still a few sober sentryes, and they will never wake up their companions because of the cold and weird wind. Then he will be scolded to death!

So early in the morning, a Japanese army squad located outside used an iron post to contact friendly forces and could not receive a response. He had to rush to the friendly army camp to discover the scene of the murder that was rippling.

More than 50 people died of life.

Most of them died of bayonet injuries, and were killed in the chest with one knife, showing the murderer's skillful technique.

The few who died of the neck being twisted, the throat and cervical spine being stabbed with one knife were sentinels.

There is no sign of resistance in the grass.

The murderer's murderous skills and fierceness make people feel cold on their backs.

But what is even more terrifying is that the killing method is completely consistent. Does that mean that this is actually done by one person?

In less than two hours, one person quietly wiped out four small teams. Even if they entered a state of sleep due to extreme fatigue, it was unimaginable.

This may be the devil released by the Chinese from hell!

Almost every Japanese army who saw more than fifty corpses placed neatly on the open space quietly touched the amulet hanging on their chests, and the balls were cold.

As the highest commander of the 36th Infantry Brigade, Niujima Man was not as furious as his subordinates imagined.

The Japanese Army Major General was just silent, looking at the fifty-six bodies neatly arranged in front of him.

Four infantry squads were all broken.

Dozens of elite soldiers did not die in charge or under guns, but were under the nose of his 8,000 army, and were emptied by the Chinese with a knife.

Yes, the body was so pale that it was trembling that it was like a slaughtered pig.

Several 38 bayonets with curled blades were even left at the scene. The 38 bayonets, such excellent steel, can curled blades, showing the toughness of the human skeleton and the cruelty of the murderer's local materials.

The curled bayonet that was left behind was naked and told the 36th Infantry Brigade that he used the Japanese infantry's own sword to kill them.

Only the officers familiar with Niujima Man know that the silent brigade commander was not unhappy, but was already extremely angry!
Chapter completed!