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Chapter 890 Those who are not afraid of death and those who are afraid of death!

Licheng County was completely awakened!

The crazy flying radio waves also drove the highest commander of the Japanese army in Lucheng and Shecheng out of the warm bed.

"Baga! Damn Chinese, how could they be so brave?" Xiong Yuan, the commander of the 108th Division, opened his eyes wide incredibly with the help message from Li Cheng who was rushed to the division headquarters.

If his memory is not wrong, China has been retreating since the Fifth Division conquered the Yuancheng, the capital of Jin Province, and has never used large-scale troops to counterattack the cities occupied by the empire. The only thing they can do is to hide in the rugged mountains and jump out from time to time to cause trouble for the empire.

But then, what's the use? As long as the imperial army occupied cities and transportation lines and continuously compressed their living space, the Chinese army would eventually be trapped in the mountains without supply.

This is a precedent. For example, in the Northeast, all material supplies are firmly in the hands of the Kwantung Army. The extremely cold weather in winter and the mountains and forests that can no longer provide sufficient food will not only cause people to die in despair, but also lose their fighting spirit and determination. This is also the reason why the Chinese rebels ultimately cannot form a climate in the Northeast.

Several imperial divisions entering Jin Province all adhered to this tactic and gave up pursuing the Chinese army hiding into the mountains, and were committed to occupying county towns and important transportation lines. The 108th Division was responsible for opening up the transportation line from HD to Changzhi, and detoured to the west of Linfen, another heavy city in Jin Province, making final preparations for the complete capture of Jindong.

That's right, after the defeat of the Battle of Yuancheng, the Jin Provincial Government and the War Zone Command moved to Linfen to make the final resistance, and the Japanese North China Front Army naturally would not allow the Chinese army to gain a foothold to resist. Moreover, the east side of Jin is the land of Kanto, and you can conquer it to Hetao westward, threaten Sichuan Province in the south, and enter central China in the south. By then, the two major Japanese fronts can sweep most of China.

The Japanese strategic vision was perfect, and they almost succeeded in the time and space of the past, because Jindong was much harder than they thought.

It is precisely because of this strategy that the 108th Division hoarded a large amount of military supplies and food in Licheng and Lucheng, and even the Lieutenant General Xiong Yuan, the commander of the division, was on the front line.

But what the little bear, no, was the commander of the Lieutenant General General Yuanxiong, did not expect that the supplies had just been stockpiled, and the Chinese surrounded him like a hyenas smelling blood.

No, it’s not a hyena, it’s a damn Chinese native dog. What else would they do besides bluffing? So what if an infantry division comes out? Isn’t it like a native chicken and a tile dog?

"Order the Muchuan Brigade to complete the team immediately and prepare to reinforce Licheng! Notify the Xiwei Brigade of the city that is involved in the city to send troops to reinforce!" Xiong Yuan gave the order without hesitation.

"Your Excellency, should you beware of fraud?" The Chief of Staff, who personally sent the telegram, reminded his boss vigilantly.

"Suzuki, then do you think we should wait for the entire Sakira Brigade to be wiped out, or watch the imperial baggage burned by the Chinese?" Xiong Yuan glanced at his deputy coldly.

In the Japanese Army sequence, the role of Chief of Staff has never had any sense of existence because his rank is two levels lower than that of the military chief. For example, at the division level, the division commander is a lieutenant general, but the chief of staff is just a colonel, and the brigade level is just a small junior assistant. Not to mention fighting with the military chief, the division commander is even worse than the two brigade commanders under the division. The only reason why people want to take this position is perhaps the ladder of promotion.

So, most of the chiefs of staff are honest and just gilded! This is almost a hidden rule in the Japanese Army sequence.

But the 108th Division is not, he is always very active, and he doesn't say anything, as if he, the chief of staff of the division, has been in vain.

If he was really his younger brother, Xiong Yuan would probably endure it, but this person was really not. He came down from the 8th Division and was said to have to return to the 8th Division to serve as the Major General Brigade Commander in less than a year.

Yes, the 108th Division belongs to a special division. Since its establishment, it has been the reserve division of the 8th Division. This is also a feature of the Japanese Army. For example, the reserve division of the 5th Division is called the 105th Division. The reason why the Fifth Division was so awesome in the last battle of the Yuancheng City was that it added its own 105th Division, which was almost an army of nearly 70,000 people.

Without this force, no matter how hard the iron head of Itagaki was, it would have to be bloody in Jinzhou. At least there were more than 200,000 Chinese troops there.

I was already anxious, but I heard this guy say "Be careful of fraud" that was extremely disliked. Why are you so smart? Xiong Yuan didn't give him a big mouth on the spot, so he was very restrained. How could he have a good tone?

A sentence made the Japanese Army Colonel never say a word.

Xia Xiong Yuan finished all the reasons. An infantry brigade with 1,300 people could not be given up. The large amount of supplies that had been hoarded in the past two weeks could not be given up. Sending troops to reinforce was the only option.

Xia Xiong Yuan is not a fool. Although Lucheng has troops close to an infantry corps, he did not say that he had sent out all of them. He only sent an infantry brigade, plus the troops sent by Shecheng, with the left and right attacks, plus the cooperation of an infantry brigade in Licheng, let alone a Chinese infantry division, both of them have the power to fight.

"However, Suzuki Jun, what you said makes sense. If the Chinese were on the road and blocked our reinforcements halfway, it might delay our reinforcements." Seeing that Da Cangming gave in, Xiong Yuan also slowed down his tone. "Let's do this! Order the division's chariot brigade to send a chariot squadron, the artillery gang sent an artillery squadron, and the cavalry gang sent a cavalry squadron to serve as a vanguard for them! Order the various units and set off immediately after the assembly is completed, and no delay is allowed!"

"The division commander is wise!" The Japanese Army Colonel pointed his head.

In the small Lucheng, the roar of the engine of the Type 94 armored vehicle tore through the quiet night sky, the sound of horse hooves and the sound of uniform and heavy footsteps were heard one after another. The Chinese who were unknown were hiding at home and did not dare to go out, and they didn't know where the Japanese were going crazy again.

But a middle-aged businessman hiding in a two-story building near the city gate felt relieved.

The Japanese army in Lucheng finally moved. Judging from its size, it will never be less than one infantry brigade.

His mission was finally completed.

An electric wave flew into the distance!

Hiding in a bush on the cliff and a white frost on the steel helmet, Commander Cheng, who had already condensed into white frost, looked at the figure of the brigade chief of staff bent down from a distance, and clenched his fists tightly.

"The Japanese army has been successfully mobilized. Use signal flares to notify the city. No need to worry, knock down their command center and continue to create chaos in the city!" Tang Dao laughed.

In the Wang family mansion, Sakira Nakata continued to issue military orders to order the Japanese army in the city, but such good things were gradually interrupted not long after.

It was obvious that the Chinese cut off the telephone line, and his infantry brigade was obviously not as luxurious as even the infantry squadrons were equipped with a radio station.

"Baga! Why haven't the reinforcements arrived yet?" Qiliang Nakata's roared in his room.

Unfortunately, no one came to bear the anger of the Japanese Army Nakasa this time.

All the Japanese who could hold guns went to the front line to fight against the Chinese.

Although there are not many Chinese people, their firepower is too fierce, far beyond normal people's imagination, and that should never be something that Chinese people can have.

If someone hadn't seen a typical Eastern Hole flashing through the ruins in the fire, any Japanese army who had been humiliated by a terrible rain of bullets would subconsciously think that they were encountering a unit from the West, which was the terrible firepower they had.

The nightmare comes first from the darkspot.

Heizi, who had already installed the ammunition belt, lay on the roof and opened fire at four posts of the Japanese brigade headquarters that were almost parallel to him.

The violent recoil force of the MG34, which has become a heavy machine gun type, is almost nothing under the pressure of his thick arms, and his fingers have almost never released the trigger.

The MG34, which fired at full force for the first time, shot a fiery red whip clearly visible to the naked eye in the night sky at a spray speed of 20 bullets per second. From left to right, it was fiercely swayed towards the searchlight, and it also picked up its gun and swept over the Japanese sentry aiming at the gate.

It was a long shot that MG34 had never seen before. It was a continuous fifteen seconds. As Kuroko released the trigger without any desire, the fiery red whip disappeared in the sky.

The terrible result of this was that not only did the four large searchlights smashed, but the four thick wooden whistle towers made of roof beams and door panels were almost broken.

The terrible kinetic energy of the heavy machine gun type MG34, which has an effective range of 1,000 meters to shoot flat, not only tear apart the wooden boards five or six centimeters thick, but also the Japanese troops hiding behind them were also sieved, and no one of the eight Japanese sentries survived.

The fierce attack came too quickly, so fast that the Japanese army had no time to react.

He suddenly turned over and avoided a cold gun from somewhere in the yard. He carried the gun in one hand and held the large package on the other hand. Heizi exerted force with his feet and kicked the roof and jumped down. A grenade fired from the grenade launcher exploded three meters from where he had just shot, causing tiles to fly. If he slowed down for two seconds, he would probably be blown up.

The Japanese grenade launcher was accurate, and Heizi had personally experienced it on the battlefield of Songhu. His caution made him safe.

As long as you are on the battlefield, you must be cautious enough at any time and have awe of any opponent. No matter how skilled you are, you can be knocked down with one shot, even if the only one holding the gun is a child.

This is also the way to survive for a veteran who has experienced countless battlefields!

"At the ten o'clock direction, distance, 160 meters, a grenade launcher, Lu Zhongda, kill him." Kuroko, who rushed out of the house and ran along the wall, roared.

Lu Zhongda, hiding in a two-story house yard 130 meters away from Wang's mansion, climbed up the beam like a monkey, smashed the roof with one punch and drilled it up, picked up the telescope and carefully observed the direction Heizi said.

There is no way, the number of special forces sneaking into the city is insufficient, and all fire supporters have to work as part-time observers.

Ten seconds later, Lu Zhongda, who finally found the target, jumped out of the house, adjusted the mortar port and angle, and with a "boom", the mortar shell hit about ten meters on the right wing of the attack area. If it were normal, it was probably to sprinkle a lot of soil on the opponent's clothes, but the steel ball bullets that specialize in killing personnel would not let go of the target so easily.

The two Japanese troops belonging to the grenade launcher team screamed and made their lives on the ground.

What's even more unlucky is that they just put a grenade into the grenade. As the grenade roll fell, a grenade shot out like a monkey, and then hit a house more than 20 meters away.

The explosion sounded, and after two screams, the house burned violently. It was the house where the Japanese brigade stored the oil.

Several large barrels of oil were ignited and exploded with the power of an incendiary bomb. The Japanese army around them were frightened and fled. If they could choose, they would rather be killed by bullets than burned to death.

Then, their dreams come true.

The house lit by fierce flames is like a big candle, and the bright flames clearly illuminate the figures of the Japanese soldiers running around.

"Bang! Bang!" The semi-automatic rifle in Shen Laoliu's hand fired almost constantly.

However, the Japanese army running away was a living target for him at a distance of more than 100 meters.

To be honest, the semi-automatic rifle is the most perfect rifle for a slut like Shen Laoliu.

Shen Laoliu knew his ability. He did not have Niu Er's shooting talent. No matter how he practiced, he could not become a sharpshooter like Tang Dao who could kill the enemy within six or seven hundred meters.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! But he can become another type of continuous shooting sharpshooter with his own gun sense. The distance is not too far. With the help of a scope, it can be between 300 meters and 400 meters.

If you can't become a long-range assassin, you will become a continuous and deadly killer. Shen Laoliu, who has been constantly breaking through himself on the battlefield, found his own position. This is why Gu Xishui did not ask Niu Er to support this place, but went to another battlefield.

In terms of shooting skills, Niu Er is several streets ahead of Shen Laoliu, but in terms of decisiveness in killing, Shen Laoliu is much better than Niu Er.

Here, what is needed is not a killing with one blow, but a cold-blooded butcher.

In just over 20 seconds, the Japanese army, whose body was exposed in the fire, almost fell down ten people in a row, almost scaring Qiliang Nakata who had poked his head out of the hiding house to look at the situation. If he hadn't had his head shrank quickly, he would have almost jumped into the door but was still shot in the chest and vomited blood. Obviously, the Second Lieutenant of Communications, who was obviously unable to live, was his role model.

Now, the Communications Lieutenant, who was in charge of the radio password, was finished. If it weren't for the death-to-heart dragging the Communications Lieutenant's body in, Qiliang Nakata, who had found the password book hidden in the dead ghost in his chest, would have almost cried at that moment.

No matter how much the Japanese Army Nakasa said, the radio station could not be completely dumb. What if Yuan Xiong gave up on him? Although he knew that there was very little possibility, human life was very precious and he could not just lose it, even if there was a one-tenth chance.

"Wang Sang! If I know you are involved in this attack on the brigade, you will understand what the outcome will be." The angry and confused Sakira Nakata stared at the fat Chinese man running in disheveled clothes and shouted loudly.

In order to prevent the Wang family from playing tricks, the head of the Wang family and three sons were asked to stay in the Wang family mansion, which was called "close to the Imperial Japanese Army," but in fact it was surveillance and control. Both sides knew this from the beginning.

In fact, if he hadn't had some unrealistic fantasy, he would have wanted to stab the fat man in front of him to death who had given him beauty and money.

Isn’t this damn house too conspicuous? Will his grand Japanese Imperial Army Nakasa be targeted by the Chinese?

This is the most typical shameless logic. When it goes smoothly, everything you do is OK, but as long as it doesn’t go smoothly, then whatever you do is wrong.

"I dare not, Captain, you understand my loyalty to the Great Japanese Empire. If they attack in, they will light a sky lantern for me! Captain, if you can repel the enemy you in, I, Wang Tianqing, swear to the sky that I am willing to give one-third of my property, no, half of my property to Captain, I, only ask you to lead the Imperial Army of the Great Japanese Empire to repel them." The fat businessman in disheveled body trembled like a sieve, and he knelt on the ground and hugged Qiliang Nakayu's legs, and cried with tears in his eyes.

Qiliang Nakata's face looked a little better. Of course, he understood why the fat guy in front of him was so scared of his own tribe members, because it was betrayal!

As soon as the Imperial Army entered the city, this person took the initiative to post it. In the past ten days, he has been shouting "China-Japan Goodwill" all over the streets with loudspeakers. If the Chinese army invades into the city, he, Qiliang Nakata and his imperial infantry, will be killed at most. But this person, maybe his whole family will be cut off. He is more likely to be lit by the Chinese as the sky lantern as lamp oil as he said. With his fat body, he can burn for at least three days and three nights!

Although it is not considered to be China-friendly, Sakira Nakata still knows some of the strange but extremely painful punishments in ancient China. For example, the sky lantern mentioned by the fat man is one of the most terrifying punishments.

The prisoner strips naked, wraps it in linen, then puts it in the oil tank, and ignites it with oil and human body oil as lamp oil. As for the duration of the ignition, it depends on the amount of body fat.

When I saw the body shape of this smart Chinese businessman in front of me, I saw that even if I made this good material, I would no wonder that I would scare him to tears!

However, what he wants now is not the loyalty of this fat guy, he wants to survive!

The Chinese outside are really too much. Not to mention heavy machine guns, there are even mortars. He has no time to investigate how they transported them in. He must leave here before the Chinese attack.

"Wang Sang, I believe in your loyalty to the empire, but I need to leave here as soon as possible to command the front line. This is your territory. Do you have any good solutions?" Seeing that this person only cried but did not say anything, Qiliang Nakata personally helped him up and tried his best to guide him.

"There is an authentic tunnel in my woodshed room that leads directly to a house 80 meters outside the backyard! Due to disrepair, I could only walk forcibly. I asked my three dogs and I to lead the way for the captain!" The fat businessman finally said.

My legs are still trembling.

Obviously, this was the last escape method prepared for him. If it weren't for the incident today, even if Sakira Nakata became his father, the pale Japanese Army Nakasa would not have known about it.

What he is afraid of now is that the Japanese Army Nakasa suddenly turned against him. After all, he had hidden this fool for half a month.

"Yoxi! Then what Wang Sang said!" Qiliang Nakata seemed to have forgotten about being deceived, and a bright smile appeared on her face.

Deceiving is a big shot! How come your life is saved? This trick left by the fat Chinese man is hateful, but compared with his money, it is nothing.
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