When the Eighth Route Army's commando launched an attack, followed closely by the roaring tide of Eighth Route Army soldiers. Yamazaki on the hillside quickly understood that he could not resist this time. It seemed that the Eighth Route Army commander was commanding this time.
It was indeed unusual, and Yamazaki couldn't help but feel angry as to why the reinforcements hadn't arrived yet.
But it was useless to complain. Yamazaki still wanted to make contributions to his empire. If he died for the emperor here, it would be a bit unworthy. After all, he had not established any achievements, so he began to retreat.
While there was a fierce exchange of fire at the front, he retreated to the back. Following him were his most trusted squadron leader Matsuda, and Song Xinmin was also wrapped in it. There was a steep breakthrough in front of him.
I heard the shouts of killing coming from behind. The Eighth Route Army might be coming soon. It was important to escape. This was the only place to escape. The Japanese in front rolled down the hillside under strict orders. Dozens of Japanese rolled down and even knocked down the steep slope.
A smooth slope was drawn, and Yamazaki rolled down holding his head.
Fortunately, he was not injured. This was also the result of his round body, but he rolled very fast. If the soldiers hadn't stopped him when he reached the bottom, he wouldn't have rolled far. He also didn't know where he dropped his hat, but he couldn't care less.
, he led more than a hundred people who were gradually rolling down the slope to escape in the darkness.
It was precisely because the Eighth Route Army was conquering the hillside at this time, and the Japanese on the periphery were gradually approaching that they needed to evacuate as soon as possible. Loopholes appeared in the originally weakly defended areas, which allowed Yamazaki and more than a hundred people to finally escape from the Eighth Route Army's encirclement.
The whole night, the panicked Japanese did not even dare to stop, they just ran away. It was not until dawn that the exhausted Yamazaki stopped and prepared to take a rest. At this time, Yamazaki was extremely upset when he saw that he had only a few men left.
, I didn’t expect that the Eighth Route Army’s weapons were lagging behind, but it was so brave this time, Jane
He could not help but think about how to explain himself when he went back. He couldn't help but touch his head out of habit, and then he realized that his military cap had been lost somewhere. This was a disgrace to himself.
Showing his dignity, he immediately motioned to a Japanese officer beside him to hand him his hat.
At this time, an orderly came over with a kettle and dry food. Before Yamazaki could reach out his hand, a ball of white and red blood mist suddenly popped out of the soldier's head, and the white brains and red blood just sprayed on the soldier's head.
On his face, the frightened Yamazaki couldn't help but howl.
The exhausted and panic-stricken Japs immediately became confused. Could it be that there was an ambush from the Eighth Route Army here? The Japs were hiding in panic with their guns in hand. However, a few Japs were still very loyal and immediately surrounded Yamazaki.
Bursts of gunshots continued to be heard from far away, and one of Yamazaki's men fell down with every gunshot. Seeing that the dead men were all his men who were always around him, Yamazaki couldn't bear it.
He pulled out his command sword and stood up, hacking and slashing as if he was crazy and howling: "Tubalu, if you have the ability, come out and fight me." At this time, Yamazaki, who was a little confused, seemed not to be afraid of death, but this time
It was just a moment of confusion and madness in his mind.
A Japanese soldier plucked up the courage to step forward and persuade him to hide. Just when Yamazaki began to realize the danger he was facing, the soldier's head exploded in front of him.
It was the sniper of the Eighth Route Army. Yamazaki was shocked and felt a little confused. He was clearly in front of his opponent at this time. He should have been easily killed by the sniper's shot just now, but why didn't he aim at him? And why did this person not aim at him?
Will keep a close eye on him, no, it should be his own troops. With these questions, he led his men to escape again... But this time, the Japs under his men seemed to understand the purpose of the sniper, and no one dared to do so again.