The cold wind swept the dirt slope bare brown and exposed, and Lieutenant Yoshino looked at the lifeless distance with his saber in hand, where the smoke was rising. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The devils in Jiangqiao Town suffered heavy losses in the First World War, the advance detachment was completely annihilated, and the two reinforced squadrons also lost more than 100 people, and the most important thing was that their commander, Captain Ueno Murafu, was also killed by the Shina.

The death of Captain Ueno Murafu filled the hearts of the two squadrons with anger, and they vowed to wipe out the defenders of Jiangqiao Town in one fell swoop, and pay tribute to the fallen commander with their blood.

The death of the captain was a loss for the Imperial Japanese Army, the loss of an experienced junior officer, but it also had the advantage, that is, it aroused the anger of the devil soldiers and raised their morale.

Although the two squadron leaders, Lieutenant Takahashi and Lieutenant Yoshino, showed grief, but for them, the death of the captain was also their chance, and they all had a chance to fight for it.

Although Lieutenant Takahashi temporarily took command with his old seniority, he was not reconciled to Lieutenant Yoshino, who had the same rank, so he worked hard when attacking Ebashi, and the two lieutenants tacitly understood each other and wanted the position of captain.

At the suggestion of Yang Ling, the Chinese defenders of Jiangqiao Town first attacked the east and west, and then the golden cicada broke out of its shell, turning the devils of the two squadrons around, and finally succeeded in breaking through, which was equivalent to a slap in the face of the temporary commander, Lieutenant Takahashi.

Enraged, Lieutenant Takahashi led his troops in a wild pursuit, intending to destroy the Chinese defenders and recapture the captain's captured saber and establish his position.

Lieutenant Takahashi wanted to replace the position of the dead captain, and Yoshino, who was also a lieutenant, also wanted to, so he proposed to divide his troops to pursue, and who could replace the position of the captain at that time depended on his own ability, so the two squadrons split up and launched their own pursuit.

Lieutenant Yoshino was fierce and cunning, like a wolf with a fishy smell, always falling behind Yang Ling and them, and the two sides exchanged fire several times, but the people who broke through were under Yang Ling's command, and they were slippery like loaches, which made Lieutenant Yoshino very annoyed.

The people of China! I'll be sure to catch up with you! Yoshino looked at the gloomy sky in the distance, clenched his fists, his teeth creaked, he met a cunning Shina commander, but this aroused Lieutenant Yoshino's interest, so he chased Yang Ling and them.

In an open field behind Yoshino, more than a hundred devil soldiers were cleaning the battlefield, although they did not catch up with Yang Ling and their team, but they encountered another unlucky rout and became fish under their knives.

The devil soldiers were glamorous when they did not return to the battle after repeated fierce battles, their uniforms were stained with blood and gunsmoke, and they looked like they were covered with a layer of dust, and their faces were dirty and covered with mud, but they were still fighting high, because they were constantly winning, and the defeated Chinese army was like lambs to be slaughtered by them, and they gradually liked the thrill of killing.

"Ahh The bright bayonet hung low, and then slammed into a body whose chest was still beating slightly in the pile of corpses, and the wounded Chinese rout was found by the devil soldiers who were cleaning the battlefield and stabbed directly.

The rout soldier painfully grabbed the bayonet pierced into his chest, but the devil soldier did not pull it out with force, and he was suddenly a little annoyed, and the shoes with the non-slip nails were raised and kicked in the face of the rout, and the screams were even greater, and the rout soldier was poked several holes in his face, and let out a terrible scream.

The devil soldier grinned and showed Sensen's white teeth, and when he heard the screams of the soldier under his feet, he felt extremely happy in his heart, and his foot that stepped on his face was a little harder, and the sharp nails on the soles of his shoes were deeply embedded in the cheeks of the Chinese soldiers.

The surrounding ghost soldiers all smiled, watching the soldiers being tortured by them, pointing and starting to coax.

"Kobayashi-kun, haven't you eaten, it looks like you have so little strength."

"Pedal hard, let them know how powerful our Great Japanese Imperial Army is!"

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A devil veteran stepped forward with a bayonet and said, "Kobayashi-kun, look at me."

The devil soldier poked the screaming soldier in the stomach with a bayonet, and then pulled it hard, and suddenly a huge bloody wound appeared, and the bayonet was pulled out and the intestines in the stomach were removed.

"Kobayashi-kun, kill like me, you are too gentle." The devil veteran picked out his intestines and smiled arrogantly.

At this moment, the Chinese soldier's facial expression became distorted because of the intense pain, and with the bloody hole, it was particularly terrifying, he was screaming and screaming in pain, which caused the other devil soldiers to be full of happiness.

Another wounded Chinese soldier hiding in the pile of corpses could not bear the screams of his companions, and suddenly turned over and stood up and tried to escape, because he knew that lying in the pile of corpses would definitely not escape bad luck.

He limped into the distance, trying to escape from this hell and live, but surrounded by devil soldiers.

A devil veteran unhurriedly raised the muzzle of his gun and pulled the trigger on the limping wounded Chinese soldier, and with a bang, a puff of gunpowder smoke came out of the muzzle.

The wounded Chinese soldier who was fleeing was hit in the thigh in the other, staggered and fell into the mud, eating a mouthful of weedy sludge.

He was unwilling to die like this, and endured the sharp pain in his thighs, and crawled forward with his hands, and the blood flowed out and dragged out a bloody streak, which was shocking in this brown earth.

The old devil put away his gun, his bayonet drooped and slowly followed, and he watched with playful eyes as the ragged soldier in front of him crawled in panic.

The wounded Chinese soldier crawled with difficulty, not caring about the gravel and thorns on the ground, nor the pain in his body, he wanted to live and go home.

He heard the sound of his shoes stepping on the mud behind him, and he struggled to crawl with his hands, his bloody hands stained with mud.

Poof! The cold bayonet pierced into the body, like cutting into a ripe melon, the sound was crisp and loud, and the soldier climbing on the ground felt the pain in his body, felt the strength of his body passing rapidly, and he gritted his teeth and still crawled.

He seemed to see the familiar house in his hometown, the warm room with the steaming water on the stove, his mother-in-law was looking at him with a smile, he felt that he was getting weaker and weaker, crawling slower and slower, and his eyes gradually began to drift.

"Sir, that branch of the army should have run in the northwest direction." A ghost soldier who is good at tracking comes from a distance to report to Lieutenant Yoshino.

Soon, in the midst of the scolding, more than 100 devil soldiers gathered and set off again, leaving the corpses of the Chinese bitter soldiers all over the ground gradually disappearing in the twilight.

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The warm fire in the dilapidated house has risen, a broken iron pot is steaming on the fire, and on the hardwood bed next to it, Yang Ling is asleep with his eyes closed, covered with thick torn bedding and old clothes, and his forehead is covered with fine beads of sweat, he is dreaming, deep in the battlefield, as far as the eye can see, there is roaring cannon smoke and those bloody faces, and then they were swept to the ground one by one by the machine guns spraying flames.

"Ahh Yang Ling woke up in shock, only to find that he had a nightmare.

"Company Commander Yang, are you awake?"

Yang Ling heard the small steps, a hearty and familiar voice came from his ears, and he looked up to see Zhang Hongying, who was haggard with a face all over the door, walking towards him from outside the door.