When the time comes, once the little Japanese pursuers see him, they will definitely be furious.
As long as the little devils dare to touch this corpse, they will be blown up and turned upside down!
After a while.
Mahan and others also walked in: "Captain, where is the prince? Where is that stupid prince?"
After the boy found that the road he was attacking could not be entered, he returned along the original route and found Ding Wei again.
Ma Han, who had been tricked, naturally wanted to avenge the devil prince by beheading him with his own hands.
Apart from anything else, he really wanted to know what the devil prince looked like.
Ding Wei glanced at Ma Han and said: "What are you howling for? You are so powerful. Why didn't I see you just now?"
Ma Han lowered his head in embarrassment and suddenly saw an old Japanese man lying on the ground.
"Is this guy the Prince of the Devils?" Mahan walked over, kicked him twice, and said with some disdain.
Ding Wei nodded casually.
Looking at the prince who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, Mahan suddenly lost interest: "I thought this old devil had some tricks, but he ended up looking like this?"
When Lu Yingxiong heard this, he rushed over excitedly. When he saw that the Japs Prince was just a short dwarf, his eyes suddenly became even more disdainful.
This prince is not as tall as Lu Yingxiong's legs, so how can he be seen by Lu Yingxiong, a two-meter-tall strong man.
"Stop messing around and clean up the battlefield as soon as possible!" Ding Wei said calmly: "Let's kill the Japs Prince. It won't take long for the Japs to know. We have to hurry up and leave here.
The prince's corpse was also brought with him. The little devils would definitely be very concerned about the corpse of such a big shot, and they must not let them get it easily.
Since they dare to wander around our territory, we must make them pay with blood."
"Yes!" Mahan stepped forward and immediately led the soldiers to clean up the battlefield.
After saying that, Mahan cleaned the car first.
Then, he ordered the soldiers behind him to carry the prince's body down. When Mahan saw Nan Nan on the ground, 14 o'clock.
He suddenly showed a look of disdain. Mahan had been tricked by this broken pistol once before, so naturally he would not be interested in it again.
Now Mahan's attention is attracted by the M1938A submachine gun.
Since Mahan used the M1938A submachine gun and experienced the refreshing feeling of the submachine gun, he has no interest in the bolt-action rifle.
This is a sequelae that almost every soldier who has played with automatic firearms will have.
Ding Wei continued to stay here. He knew very well that killing the Japs Prince was no different than poking a hornet's nest.
It won't be long before he will face a flood of Japanese search troops.
The more chaotic Jizhou is, the better it will be for Ding Wei's transfer.
Not to mention anything else, but Ding Wei said that hanging the prince's body in Anwu City would be enough to scare the Japs in the county.
But this group of Japanese soldiers must have never imagined until their death that the real purpose of the 28th Regiment was to break out of the encirclement, not to continue to stay in Jizhou at all.
I believe it won't take many levels before Zhang Long and Zhao Hu will come over and join the team.
Before the troops can be transferred, Ding Wei needs to do one last thing.
According to the devil's behavior, in order to save face, they would do their best to hide the murder of the prince.
But Ding Wei wouldn't even leave the corpse of the prince to them, so how could he miss the opportunity to embarrass the Japanese internationally?
The radio station originally in the carriage had been blown up by mortars. Ding Wei quickly walked out and sent a clear telegram using the radio station he had previously seized from Captain Yoshimura.
Ding Wei planned to let everyone who could receive this message know that a Japanese prince died at the hands of the 28th Regiment.
Naturally, Ding Wei would not miss the opportunity to make the Eighth Route Army and the 28th Regiment famous.
While Ding Wei was busy, the battle on Suolong Mountain was coming to an end.
The little Japanese seemed to be going crazy, howling and holding the rifle in his hand, stepping on the corpses of his companions, and launching wave after wave of attacks towards the top of the mountain.
Zhang Long could clearly realize that the crazier the kid was and the crazier charge he made, it meant that the war on the regiment leader's side was becoming more stalemate.
After the Japanese grenadier and mortar crews seized the position, they immediately began to attack the light machine gun positions of the 1st and 3rd Battalions.
But the machine gunner who had suffered a loss from the Japanese artillery shells would not be stupid enough to stay where he was.
The machine gunner basically fires a few shots, and after killing a few Japanese soldiers, he will immediately move his position to avoid targeted bombing by enemy artillery shells.
They don't have heavy machine guns, so the light machine guns in their hands are the only firepower they can use!
Under the suppressive firepower of machine gunners and hundreds of rifles, the Japanese were blocked halfway up the hillside and could no longer launch an effective attack.
The two sides began to stalemate halfway up the mountain.
Because there was no suitable place for the Japanese to build a position on the hillside, their heavy machine guns could be said to have no effect.
The frustrated Japanese machine gun sub-shooter held the bracket and raised the machine gun high, while the Japanese main shooter held the machine gun and pulled the trigger with a grin on his face.
The Japs' machine gunners followed suit one after another. For a time, dozens of machine guns fired at the same time, and dense rain of bullets hit the high positions one after another.
The entire position was covered in smoke and dust. The Japanese machine guns were superior in number, and they quickly suppressed the firepower of the machine guns on the top of the mountain.
After all, the number of Japanese machine guns was several times that of the defenders on the top of the mountain!
The Japanese grenade launchers and mortar crews took advantage of the weak offensive on the top of the mountain to launch a counterattack.
The rain of artillery shells kept hitting the high ground, and the high ground position was immediately exploded into a sea of flames. The 1st and 3rd Battalions began to suffer a large number of casualties.
Although the Japanese's Type 92 infantry artillery was useless, their grenades and mortars were born for this environment.
The Japanese brigade fired all light and heavy firepower, immediately suppressing the offensive from the top of the mountain.
The little Japanese infantry also took this opportunity and launched another attack.
"Old Zhang, if this continues, our position will be lost!" Zhao Hu braved Japanese artillery fire and came to Zhang Longdao.
"Damn it, I know!" Zhang Long roared.
As soon as he finished speaking, a shell exploded not far from them.
There was a loud "boom", and the three soldiers in that position were immediately blown away.
The soil raised by the explosion was several meters high and hit Zhang Long and Zhao Hu hard.
"Fuck!" Zhang Long spat out the dirt in his mouth and cursed angrily: "You son of a bitch, you're the only one with artillery, right? Let's see how I blow you up!"
With that said, Zhang Long yelled at the deputy shooter beside him: "Immediately order the artillery and let them blow up these Japanese soldiers for me!"
"Yes, battalion commander!" the deputy shooter responded and ran down quickly.
It didn't take long.
On the reverse slope of Suolong Mountain, a series of harsh whistling sounds suddenly sounded, and more than a dozen artillery shells flew into the air.
Immediately, he began to smash down on the path where the Japanese were charging.