Every third person lit a torch.
With the firelight, everyone marched much faster.
In this mountain forest, the flames flicker and appear, rushing forward at speed.
For them, this mission is a narrow escape.
It is basically impossible to seize the Jaap's artillery camp.
How could it be possible with just such a small number of people?
However, these people still came.
Some people were afraid, and some people were already planning to fight for their lives.
This battle lasted only a month and a half, and out of the hundreds of thousands of robes, there were more than 10,000 left, less than 20,000.
I’m afraid I won’t be able to go back on this mission.
So, if you can fight to the death, it counts.
Most of these soldiers have never read or learned to read.
They don't know anything about Chinese etiquette or the principle that every man is responsible for the country's difficulties, and they can't understand them.
But they know they can't retreat anymore Chinese soldiers have never lacked blood.
They are never afraid of death, even if they don't get any military pay, even if they don't have any good weapons in their hands.
Except for the thin monkey and others in the front who were talking and laughing, the atmosphere in the back was very dull.
Everyone lowered their heads and looked at the road, speeding up the march.
In the Sixth Division, which is not far from Purple Mountain, someone has already seen a string of flames moving in and out of the forest.
Soon, a major came outside the main tent: "Report" "Come in" A deep and deep Japanese voice came from inside.
The major outside was obviously slightly dazed, but he still opened the curtain and came in.
"Your Excellency, the Division Commander, there seems to be traces of the army about fifteen miles north of Zijin Mountain.
It is very likely that the Chinese Army is planning to attack our artillery positions at night.
Please give me your instructions, the Division Commander."
The Major bent down and said. .
Division commander Inaba Shiro walked closer.
He slapped him with a slap.
The major lowered his head and did not dare to dodge.
"Idiot, do Chinese soldiers use torches for night raids?
We have all discovered that Murata and the others are all dead.
Doesn't Commander-in-Chief know?"
Shiro Inaba said with a cold face.
"Hi" The Major blushed and lowered his head.
"Well, I know about this.
The Commander-in-Chief has informed me of the secret operation.
You don't need to know about it, and you don't need to send people to investigate."
Inaba Shiro said.
"Hi" The Major responded.
Inaba Shiro nodded: "Go ahead and be careful to guard against a sneak attack by the China Army.
Also, the 114th Division may come over in about two hours, so be careful to receive them."
"Hi, division commander" Why did the 114th Division come?
The Major of the 6th Division had many doubts in his mind, but he did not dare to ask more questions.
He bowed his head and retreated.
"Captain, I was scared to death.
I didn't expect you to speak Japanese.
Is this an innocent Tokyo Japanese accent?"
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Imamura Katsuji whispered.
Inaba Shiro said: "It's okay, these are just a bunch of bitches.
Give him a couple of slaps and he'll be honest."
"He might have seen something."
The soldier at the door opened the curtain and walked in.
"Sanzi, what do you say?"
Inaba Shiro said.
"I have a vague impression.
Inaba Shiro seems to be from Osaka."
The soldier whispered.
"What's the accent?
But that slap should dispel his doubts.
I hope the fat man can go faster," Inaba Shiro sighed.
"Based on Fat Brother's past style, it might be a bit late."
Ushijima Mitsuru said with a wry smile.
The four people inside all used transformation techniques.
Inaba Shiro was transformed by Tobi, while Imamura Katsuji and Ushijima Mitsuru were transformed by Liu Qingshan and Liu Yu.
Tu Fei said: "It shouldn't be too late for such a big event.
Didn't that guy just say that they went up the mountain with torches, and the speed should be accelerating."
"I hope so," Liu Qingshan, who turned into Katsuharu Imamura, sighed.
"By the way.
Third son, where are the 114th Division?"
Tu Fei asked.
The soldier said: "I don't know.
The radio stations have been destroyed and cannot be contacted.
However, I can get this credit.
They will definitely not be slow.
I told them that we will launch a general attack at 3:30 this morning and ask them to come and follow.
Behind us.
Hey, even if they are a little suspicious, there will definitely be no one to ask. " "Well, we've almost done it.
Now we just leave it to fate," Tu Fei said.
Time passed, and at two forty, the group finally arrived at the temporary field artillery brigade position of the Little Devil.
"My dear, how many cannons are these?
These cannons will all belong to us from now on."
A black man took a deep breath.
There are a total of one hundred and eight 75 mountain guns, and thirty-six 120 howitzers.
This batch of cannons are like treasures in the eyes of these soldiers.
As for the blood and broken limbs everywhere, they didn't feel any discomfort at all.
In the past month and a half, has there ever been a day when it wasn’t like this?
"Lieutenant Colonel, please pass the order, quickly survey the Sixth Division's position, and turn the guns.
I'll give you half an hour.
After half an hour, I hope to see the Sixth Division's position in chaos."
The fat man emerged from the dim room.
Come out of the light.
"Um" The lieutenant colonel nodded solemnly, feeling excited in his heart.
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This time, the mission didn't say anything.
It just said that a group of death squads would be organized to sneak attack on the Japs' field artillery brigade.
He was still a little confused at first, so he went to sneak attack the field artillery brigade with just such a few people and seemingly only the same weapons.
But now it seemed that the mission was indeed completed and he had guessed this possibility when he was on the road.
Moreover, the results shocked him extremely.
The field artillery brigade temporarily formed by this little devil is not to say that it is better than a regular brigade, but it must have at least five or six thousand people.
From what I can see now, it seems that these mysterious personnel should only have a dozen people at most.
How did you kill all these people in just a few hours?
Who are they?
The lieutenant colonel passed on the order with doubts.
"If we wait another half hour, we won't know what the situation is like over there in Tufei for at most half an hour."
Fatty murmured to himself.
He was not worried that Tufei would not be able to complete his mission, he was worried that the 114th Division would not come over.
He has never questioned Tu Fei's ability.
That guy, before he was selected into the QQ group, was a killer, and his job was to lurk and kill people.
Nowadays, with all kinds of magical means, there is no possibility that this mission cannot be completed.
But will the 114th Division arrive on time?
"Boy, what's your name?"
The fat man dismissed all the problems in his mind and looked at the lieutenant colonel who was fine.
"My surname is Zhang, Zhang Fen.
I am the lieutenant colonel and battalion commander of the 36th Division.
I studied artillery before.
Judging by my age, I should be older than you."
The lieutenant colonel squatted down and approached the fat man.
The fat man took out a pack of Yellow Crane Tower from his body and said, "Here's one."
"Thank you.
This cigarette is from China.
Why haven't I seen it before?"
Zhang Fen asked in disbelief.
The fat man took out a zio lighter and lit it for Zhang Fen, and then lit it for himself: "Just smoke it if I give it to you.
How can there be so much nonsense?"
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