in2ebook Chapter 203: Exhausted
Chapter 203: Exhausted
Wang Ming looked at the chicken bones and felt a little overwhelmed.
"You bastard, didn't your mom teach you not to talk while eating? And you can't point at people?"
"Nani?"
Kameda looked incredulous. Although he understood a few words, they were definitely not good.
"Come on, come closer and I'll tell you!"
Wang Ming took two steps forward, grabbed the chicken bone, and stabbed it into Kameda's throat.
In less than thirty seconds, Wang Ming's hands were covered in blood and Kameda died.
"idiot!"
Those stunned Japanese soldiers finally recovered from their shock. They did not expect that the Chinese, who were as docile as sheep, would be so presumptuous as to kill their Captain Kameda.
Before they could pull the bolt of the turned machine gun, the sound of dense box gun firing came from behind them.
Twenty or so Japanese devils were sent to hell by bullets.
Huang Jinlong saw that the situation was not right and took advantage of the chaos to jump into the Wei River.
"Yohoo! Little white dragon in the waves?"
Wang Ming picked up the grenade on the Japanese soldier's waist, pulled the string and threw it into the river.
After four or five "boom" sounds, a large amount of blood emerged from the water and a corpse like a dead pig floated to the surface.
"Squad one will be on guard outside, squad two will go into the village to search, squad three will clean up the battlefield!"
After Wang Ming finished the work, he began to set the explosives himself, and ordered the soldiers guarding the equipment and the plainclothes team to return to the team and gather, and also brought the plainclothes team over as well.
"Captain, there's something going on, come and take a look!"
Wang Ming handed the task of laying explosives to other soldiers and then entered the village.
The village had been destroyed. We thought the Japanese were just clearing obstacles, but we didn't expect to be enveloped by the smell of death as soon as we entered the village. When we arrived at the threshing ground in the village, we saw hundreds of Chinese bodies piled up.
From an eighty-year-old man to a baby in someone's arms.
"Damn you little Japs! Bring me the plainclothes team!"
Under Wang Ming's bloodshot eyes, the plainclothes team dug hundreds of graves tremblingly and buried the bodies of the civilians.
The plainclothes team, having completed their mission, collapsed on the ground, panting.
Wang Ming waved his hand and the plainclothes teams were gathered together again.
"You bunch of traitors, you helped the Japanese bully your compatriots! Since you have done evil, you should pay for it yourself!"
The plainclothes team was forced to kneel in front of the graves of the common people, and bursts of gunfire rang out, which was considered revenge for the common people.
"Cut off the heads of the Japanese soldiers and pile them up on the bridge!"
The special forces, eyes filled with hatred, showed no mercy and chopped off the Japanese devils' heads and stacked them neatly at the bridgehead.
“Blow up the bridge!”
Once the stone bridge was blown up, the special forces team disappeared into the vast plain.
When the 35th Infantry Regiment and the 219th Tank Squadron of the 35th Division arrived at the stone bridge, they were dumbfounded.
The commander of the corps, Taiyong Takeshita, felt disheartened when he saw the destroyed stone bridge.
The speed was slow to begin with, and now it had to cross the Wei River.
The infantry is easy, as they can use the pontoon bridge or wade across directly, but the baggage and chariots are difficult to deal with!
"Captain Takeshita, General Ichiro Sakanishi is calling!"
Taiyong Takeshita took the telegram and his face became serious.
Kenjiro Keisuke Miura in Jincheng really couldn't hold on any longer. The food and other supplies in the city could only last for two days.
If the 219th Regiment cannot reach Jincheng, they can only open the city gate and risk leaving the city, and then they will undoubtedly become the target of hunting.
Therefore, Kei Miura Kenjiro called Shinozuka Yoshio again, asking the commander of the 35th Division, Ichiro Sakanishi, to urge the 219th Regiment to overcome all difficulties and move quickly towards Jincheng.
Taiyong Takeshita walked to the stone bridge himself, but as soon as he arrived at the bridge, his blood pressure rose again.
The ground is full of devils’ heads!
"Baga Baga! Find these enemies for me!"
"Captain, General Ichiro Sakanishi's order is for us to move quickly towards Jincheng!"
Taiyong Takeshita was forced to give up his revenge plan.
In the end, most of the 219th Infantry Regiment crossed the Wei River via a pontoon bridge, while the 35th Tank Squadron and its baggage took a detour via a stone bridge ten kilometers to the north.
To be on the safe side, Takeshita Taiyong separated an infantry battalion to act together with the tank squadron and baggage to avoid attacks.
It took a total of three hours for the 219th Regiment to cross the Wei River and begin marching towards Jiaozuo.
Not long into the march, they heard the sound of gunfire.
Taiyong Takeshita looked nervously in the direction of the gunshot.
"Stop marching, stay alert, and the search squadron will move forward to search!"
A search squadron quickly moved towards the target, but after a long while they did not find any enemy troops, and only saw firecracker shells scattered all over the ground.
"Baka! We fell into a trap!"
Half an hour later, Taiyong Takeshita looked at the firecracker skins handed in by the search team and threw them into the sky in anger.
"Baga, the cunning enemy just wants to slow down our attack!"
Taiyong Takeshita decided to abandon the plan of joining up with the tank squadron and baggage first, and most of the 219th Infantry Regiment decided to advance towards Jiaozuo first.
The special squadron led by Wang Ming continued to harass the Japanese, sometimes just setting off firecrackers, and sometimes firing real guns.
Taiyong Takeshita was annoyed by the harassment along the way.
True and false, false and true.
We sent troops to chase them, but they found out it was just a bunch of firecrackers.
If I didn't chase them, I would have killed more than ten or twenty Japanese soldiers.
Especially in the middle of the night, we would be woken up by the explosion not long after setting up camp.
The special forces’ 50mm mortar is very light and can be used to fire and then run away.
Finally, on the morning of the third day, the exhausted 219th Infantry Regiment reunited with the 35th Tank Squadron and saw the city of Jiaozuo.
"Yoshi, now that we have entered Jiaozuo City, everyone should have a good rest and make sure to reach Jincheng the day after tomorrow!"
After entering Jiaozuo City, Taro Takeshita completely relaxed.
But he didn't expect that this was the beginning of his nightmare.
In Jiaozuo City, various bombs frequently appeared where the 219th Regiment camped. Although they did not cause huge casualties, they still shattered their dreams of having a good rest.
Early the next morning, Taiyong Takeshita, with dark circles under his eyes, led his troops to march.
The march reached Longxiang Mountain in the northwest of Jiaozuo around noon, and all the journey was peaceful.
"Yoshi, it seems that the Eighth Route Army is scared. After all, they have come to where our heavy troops are gathered! Order the troops to rest on the spot!"
Without the harassment from the Eighth Route Army, Takeshita Taiyong's mood improved. He pinched the rice ball handed to him by the guard and savored it slowly.
"The Eighth Route Army is just a bunch of clowns. They only dare to attack secretly and don't dare to have a head-on battle with the Empire!"
At this time, Wang Ming, who was on Longxiang Mountain, was staring at the Japanese soldiers at the foot of the mountain with a high-powered telescope and snorted coldly.
"You are so fearless that you dare to rest at the foot of the mountain? Do you think your life is too long?"
"Captain, the goods are almost here, should we hide first?"
Wang Ming looked at the rubble all over the mountain and felt a little guilty.
"run!"