"Oh my God, a Japs Prince!" the brigade chief of staff said excitedly: "No wonder the little Japs around are like mad dogs.
Ding Wei did a great job, this can be regarded as the best record of our Eighth Route Army this year!"
After a pause, the brigade chief of staff said with some regret: "What a pity. If we could capture this Japs Prince alive, the effect would be even better!"
"But..." the brigade chief of staff changed the topic, looked at the brigade commander and said, "Can we confirm whether this information is true? If this is false information, our 386th Brigade will be embarrassed."
The brigade commander said calmly: "No, I know the temper of that boy Ding Wei very well. He can't do such a thing of lying about military achievements."
After pondering for a while, the brigade commander added: "What's more, this time he is still a Japanese prince. No matter how stupid Ding Wei is, there is no way he would joke about such a thing!"
While speaking, the correspondent suddenly said excitedly: "Brigade commander, brigade commander, the Japanese signal has come, and they have mentioned the locations of Suolong Mountain many times..."
Before the correspondent finished speaking, several more soldiers ran in from outside the door. They were all correspondents sent by several surrounding troops.
Without exception, it was all because of the large-scale Japanese attack. They thought it was the Japanese who had made a big move.
Because they had no radio to contact them, they sent a correspondent to ask the brigade headquarters what the situation was.
Because of this, the brigade commander was even more convinced that the prince was killed.
"Haha, Ding Wei did a great job!" the brigade commander laughed and said, "You guys are usually arrogant, this time we must make them lose face!"
With that said, the brigade commander turned to look at the correspondent: "Send a report to the division headquarters immediately to make sure that the previous message is true..."
The entire brigade headquarters was filled with joy, but Ding Wei, the creator of all this, was busy retreating calmly, not paying any attention to the coming storm.
Ding Wei had already made up his mind to hang the corpse of the Japs Prince on Niangzi Pass to prepare a great gift for future Japs.
The 28th Regiment quickly cleared the battlefield, and Ding Wei did not waste any time, preparing to lead his troops to evacuate.
But just as Ding Wei was leading his troops to leave, he suddenly heard the dull sound of an airplane engine.
Hear the sound.
Ding Wei hurriedly raised his head and followed the sound.
A plane with a plaster flag could be vaguely seen passing through the thick clouds and continuously lowering its flight altitude.
"Plane, Japanese plane!"
Mahan's face changed slightly, and he almost wanted to raise his gun and shoot.
"Don't shoot!" Ding Wei immediately reached out and held down the submachine gun in Mahan's hand, his eyes fixed on the high-altitude plane.
High in the air.
The plane door has been opened, and Takakura Hayabusa is standing at the door, holding the handle in one hand and a monocular telescope in the other, carefully observing the situation on the ground.
soon.
Takakura Hayabusa locked the position of the 28th Regiment.
When he saw the messy railway on the ground, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. The clear message he received before was indeed correct. His Royal Highness was really broken here.
this moment.
Takakura Hayabusa was even more determined to eradicate the 28th Regiment, and he immediately looked around to observe the surrounding environment.
When he saw a mountain nearby, he immediately ordered the driver to change direction.
"Strange?" Mahan scratched his head: "Why did the little Japanese plane escape again?"
Ding Wei remained silent, staring in the direction the plane was leaving.
With many years of war experience, he could clearly feel that this plane was coming towards them.
What's more, flying at such a low altitude, the Japs would definitely be able to spot them on the ground, but why did the Japs plane turn around and leave again?
If something goes wrong, there must be a monster. Ding Wei's face was gloomy: "Leave a few people to support the first and third battalions, and the remaining people will retreat immediately!"
"Yes!" Mahan stood up and responded.
The words just fell.
Ding Wei suddenly saw a black shadow falling rapidly from the plane.
Then, four more black shadows fell from it.
Seeing this scene, Ding Wei immediately picked up his telescope and looked in the direction where the black shadow fell.
Not long after, a dozen parachutes suddenly unfolded, and the red color on the white parachutes was not yet eye-catching.
"Captain, what is that?" Mahan pointed at the Japanese paratroopers in mid-air and said in a strange tone.
"Paradrop!" This word quickly came to Ding Wei's mind.
The next second.
Ding Wei thought of a name in his mind.
Takakura Hayabusa!
Apart from this guy who was trained at the Special Forces Academy, Ding Wei really couldn't think of any kid in Jizhou who could think of landing in the air.
Looking at the direction where the guy landed, it was a mountainous area with complex terrain, and there was a forest over there.
This kid has obviously discovered the traces of the 28th Regiment and wants to bite the 28th Regiment in the butt.
Regardless of whether this is the case or not, this guy must not be allowed to stay any longer.
He must be killed!
Otherwise, with Takakura Hayabusa's ability, he will definitely find that the real purpose of the 28th Regiment is to cross Niangzi Pass, rather than continue to stay in Jizhong.
By the time the Japanese send all their troops to Niangzi Pass, the 28th Regiment will definitely suffer heavy losses.
Ding Wei immediately picked up the Type 97 sniper rifle behind him and measured the distance between the two sides.
The distance between the two sides was at least 3,000 meters, which was already beyond the range of a sniper rifle, not to mention it was a snowy day.
The harsh environment will also cause the ballistic trajectory to change. Even Ding Wei will find it difficult to kill the enemy with one shot.
"Ma Han, come with me." Ding Wei ran straight towards the direction where Gao Cangjun and others landed.
As long as the distance between the two sides can be shortened, no matter who he is, a special forces soldier or a graduate of the Special Forces Academy, he must be his own killer!
Ding Wei calculated the time and found that the 1st and 3rd Battalions were probably on their way, and there were probably a lot of Japanese soldiers behind them.
Shooting hastily may attract their attention.
but.
After weighing the pros and cons, if this Japanese special forces soldier is allowed to survive, the trouble may be even greater.
"Yes!" Ma Han responded and hurriedly followed Ding Wei.
Takakura Hayabusa quickly discovered Ding Wei's purpose through the telescope.
He was shocked. He didn't expect Ding Wei to be so courageous. He even thought of killing himself when there were pursuers behind him.
Through the telescope, Takakura Hayabusa quickly determined that with his current landing speed, Ding Wei and the others could definitely kill him before he landed.
Although Takakura Hayabusa has never fought against Ding Wei head-on, he does not dare to take it lightly and gamble with his life on this probability.
The two sides soon shortened the distance to within 500 meters.
Takakura Hayabusa was surprised at Ding Wei's running speed when he suddenly heard a dull gunshot coming from his ears.
With a muffled sound, a Japanese soldier who was landing was shot in the chest, his head tilted and he was completely killed.
The remaining Japanese soldiers suddenly became panicked. They immediately picked up their rifles in a hurry, trying to aim at Ding Wei and others.