Haruyama Hideki and Tanaka Jiro were shot and fell to the ground one after another. Tang Cheng, who was pretending to be a corpse, took a close look at all this. He took out the arm inserted into the hole and moved it secretly. Tang Cheng slowly pulled out the submachine gun from under his body and pulled the gun.
The machine was loaded with bullets. The Japanese soldiers who lost their commander did not know that there was someone behind them who was plotting against them. When the Japanese soldiers who were waiting to turn around to check found Tang Cheng, Tang Cheng's fingers had already been clasped
The trigger of the submachine gun.
"Da da da da da da" Tang Cheng's body shook with the muzzle of the gun. The gun was still the same British submachine gun, but Tang Cheng felt that this box of bullets was the most enjoyable box of bullets he had ever fired.
The torrent of metal ejected from the muzzle of the gun swung away from behind the Japanese army like the scythe of death. The unprepared Japanese soldiers fell to the ground wailing, and large amounts of blood spattered out soaking the open space, and there was even a bullet.
Penetrating two Japanese soldiers.
Seeing that Tang Cheng had taken action, the riflemen who had been waiting for a long time on Hou San's side pulled the triggers one after another and harvested the surviving Japanese troops. "Retreat, retreat" The remaining Japanese troops in panic prepared to retreat into the jungle again, but they were already
Tangcheng, which had been replaced with light machine guns, had firmly blocked their retreat. Besides, the number of remaining Japanese troops was less than half, and there were probably not enough of them to be killed by Dice and Rock Dragon.
The roar of the machine guns completely tore the hearts of these Japanese soldiers. After crossing their original positions in Tangcheng, the Japanese troops were now in an open field with no place or object to cover them. They were once again captured in the open field.
The Japanese troops swept by machine guns were no longer being attacked, but more like being massacred. Gunshots continued to sound, blood mist rose, and the blood spattered from the bodies of Japanese soldiers continued to water the open space. The crazy Japanese troops
No longer crazy, all I have is a heart that wants to escape being slaughtered.
"Boom" Tan Fei, who seized the opportunity, continued to use the grenade to fire the grenade. The flames still rose up at the feet of the Japanese soldiers. The shrapnel scattered by the explosion harvested the limbs and lives of the Japanese soldiers. The Japanese soldiers who were attacked from both sides finally finally
They collapsed. After Haruyama Hideki and Tanaka Jiro were shot and killed one after another, they had lost the faith to persist in fighting. The grenade fired by Tan Fei with a grenade finally became the last straw for them.
"Now, it's our turn. Brothers, it's time for revenge. Go up and kill these stupid little devils." Hou San could see the panic of the remaining Japanese soldiers, and he was already filled with anger.
When Hou San saw this, he stood up and shouted. A small group of Japanese soldiers were wiped out by Tangcheng and the others. It was beyond the expectations of Albert and the British soldiers. In any case, Henry died in these Japanese soldiers.
In Bing's hands, upon hearing Hou San's words, Albert and the others couldn't help shouting.
"Kill them!" These British soldiers had already been stimulated by the atmosphere of the battlefield, their eyes were bloodshot. After Hou San got up and got out of the grass, they all roared with their mouths open, and with the extremely distorted expressions on their faces, they looked really good.
They are a group of evil ghosts from the eighteenth level of hell. The chasing and being pursued finally underwent earth-shaking changes. Although the number of people in Tangcheng was also much smaller, if you include Albert and the British troops, there were still
Occupy the numerical advantage.
The howling soldiers began to chase the fleeing Japanese troops. The hot bullets passed through the smoke of the explosion, knocking down the frantically running Japanese troops one by one. By this time, the battle had completely shown a one-sided trend, and the fleeing Japanese troops again
There was no effective defense or counterattack organized. Hou San and the others in pursuit had brought the veteran ruffian's slickness and cunning to the extreme, and the sniper rifles in the hands of Dice and Yanlong continued to shoot and kill the Japanese soldiers who were still alive.
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The spinning bullet casings fell to the ground, and Dice, who had been lying down, finally stood up. There was no longer a Japanese soldier who could stand on the battlefield. Tang Ye, who was sore and limp, collapsed beside a Japanese soldier's body, dazed.
Looking around, what he saw in front of him made Tang Cheng want to cry. Although the wounded who were forced to stay here were disguised as corpses, after being sorted out by the Japanese army with bayonets, most of these wounded had become real dead people.
Even the severely injured Man Niu was not spared.
Ma Dazhuang is gone, Man Niu is gone, George and the female soldier surnamed Jiang were also shot. The original team of dozens of people now only has a dozen people left, if you don’t count Albert and the British soldiers
, only Hou San and his old brothers were left with Tang Cheng. "Sir, how are you?" Hou San, who looked nervous, rushed to Tang Cheng's side and saw Tang Cheng kneeling on the ground from a distance.
, Hou San thought Tang Cheng was seriously injured or had an accident.
"I'm fine, I'm fine. I just feel weak and can't stand up." With Hou San's help, Tang Cheng, who was sore all over, finally stood up. "We have suffered a big loss this time, so many brothers have died.
If I hadn't been too careless, Man Niu and the others wouldn't have died." Tang Cheng muttered with a sad look on his face. Hou San knew that he couldn't persuade Tang Cheng, so he had no choice but to say nothing and just sit with Tang Cheng silently smoking.
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"Sir, we have counted them all. All the injured brothers are gone. Only George is still alive. Two people on Albert's side also died. Counting you, we only have 14 people left." The same man said with a gloomy face.
Tan Fei came over and sat down. He had the same idea as Tang Cheng. After only one battle, only 14 people survived out of a team of dozens of people. No one could afford such a result.
Although the final victory was achieved, when the smoke cleared, many corpses of brothers were left on the battlefield. This is the cruelty of the battlefield. Tang Cheng and others who had just finished the battle no longer had the extra energy to clean up the corpses of themselves and the Japanese soldiers.
, Tang Cheng even sat in the pile of corpses with Albert and chatted nonsense. "Albert, my people are almost dead and injured, so those warehouses you mentioned had better exist, otherwise we
People may not be able to leave northern Myanmar alive." The inexplicable look flashing in Tang Cheng's eyes made Albert secretly frightened.
After the battle just now, Albert had to admit that his previous view of Chinese soldiers was wrong. There are still many young officers like Tang Cheng in the Chinese army. If every young officer has abilities like Tang Cheng
, maybe driving the Japanese army out of Burma is no longer an idea that only exists on paper. After experiencing Tang Cheng’s ability, Albert said a lot frankly when talking to Tang Cheng, “Tang, I can swear in the name of my grandfather.
, the warehouses Henry and I mentioned do exist, but as for whether they were discovered by the Japanese army, I cannot guarantee."
"Then I don't care." Tang Cheng shook his head, "Now there are only a dozen of us left, but no matter how small the number of people are, we still need food and supplies to travel through the jungle. If we can't find those warehouses you mentioned, I think we
Maybe we can only live in northern Myanmar and become savages." Tang Cheng said, looking at Albert sideways and smiling, "Anyway, you big-nosed foreigners have a lot of hair on your body, so you don't look like savages if you take off your clothes.
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Albert, who was ridiculed by Tang Cheng, was not angry, but laughed, "Tang, I know you are a very good commander. If it weren't for the fact that there are too many enemies and your soldiers are too tired, maybe we
So many soldiers could not have died. Tang, you have to know that war is cruel, and fighting must be personal. They are all very good soldiers. Being able to die on the battlefield is the greatest honor for a soldier."
Tang Cheng, who was already deep in thought, did not speak, but listened quietly, "Tang, when I was your age now, I was just a playboy who hung out at major dance parties in London. If I were you, I would not join the army.
As a soldier, I will definitely stay away from the war and live with my family. Learning more knowledge is far more important than shooting a few Japanese carrots." Taking out a cigarette stained with blood, Ai said
Bert followed Hou San's example and smoked indifferently, but not all of his words were meant to persuade Tang Cheng.
"Lao Ai, I also want to be with my family. Unfortunately, I was an orphan after I was born. My adoptive father died in the hands of the Japanese the day before the Japanese army launched the Battle of Songhu. It can be said that killing the Japanese is the only thing I deserve in life.
What he did." Tang Cheng suddenly looked up at the sky, and the water vapor vaguely visible in the corner of his eyes was clearly visible to Albert.
"But you have to know that war means death, not only your enemies, but also your friends, comrades and brothers, and maybe your own life. War is not a game, its cruelty is far more cruel than yours
I imagine that this is a game that can only be played at the cost of life. Your adoptive father has spent more than ten years raising you. I don’t think he wants you to put on a military uniform and become a soldier, right?" Albert
He looked at Tang Cheng with a complicated expression, a hint of sadness and exhaustion in his eyes.
"You are wrong. I have known the cruelty of war from the beginning. If it had not been for this war, my adoptive father would not have died." Tang Cheng stared into Albert's eyes and replied, "I watched my adoptive father die with my own eyes.
In front of me, after leaving Shanghai, I saw countless civilians who died under Japanese bombs and artillery fire. Who took their lives? It was the Japanese. At that time, I set a goal to kill everyone I could.
All Japanese people, avenge my adoptive father and those people who died unjustly, this is what I should do as a Chinese."
Tang Cheng's stubbornness made Albert shut up and stop persuading him. Knowing that the young Chinese officer in front of him had a character that was easily unwilling to back down, Albert had no choice but to get up and leave. Albert could not persuade Tang Cheng, so he could only attribute it to
There may be differences in concepts between Easterners and Westerners, but he also knew that without Tang Cheng and the others, he and his few soldiers would not have been able to reach the Indian border smoothly.
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