Although Lu Yingxiong said nothing, it could be seen from his expectant eyes that he was always ready to give the Japanese a pot of steel broth.
When fighting in the original army, if you can get a 38-gai, you are a very capable person and can win the envy of many people.
Grenadier?
Mortar?
They can only hear the name of this kind of equipment, and every one they capture is like a treasure.
Following Ding Wei, he became more and more addicted to war, hoping to use the weapons in his hands to spray bullets at the Japanese pirates all the time to avenge the tragic deaths of his comrades and the common people.
Ma Han lay on the right side of Ding Wei and muttered: "I don't know what the rank of the little devil behind me is. It would be great if there was a general."
I have never seen what a Japanese general looks like."
When Ding Wei heard this, he secretly thought it was funny.
This guy really thinks that the Japanese general is just a cabbage, coming as he says, and besides, even with him, it is impossible to follow a large group.
Just thinking about it.
Using the telescope in Ding Wei's hand, he suddenly saw a team approaching here.
"Here we come!" Mahan said excitedly and couldn't help but hold on to his submachine gun.
Ding Wei took a casual glance and found that there were only about a dozen Japanese soldiers, sticking their butts out and braving the wind and snow, looking for traces on the ground.
Obviously, this is the vanguard of the Japs, and they are only used to gather information.
"What's the noise? The big one is still behind." Ding Wei reprimanded in a low voice.
The vanguard of the Japs are here, which means their troops are not far from here.
Thinking of this, Ding Wei immediately raised his telescope and looked behind him.
When I saw the officers in the Japanese army.
Ding Wei's expression instantly became a little surprised: "Fuck, two generals, I must be dazzled."
As he spoke, Ding Wei hurriedly rubbed his eyes, wiped his lenses, and raised his telescope to look again.
This time Ding Wei saw it really clearly.
In the lens, on the road a hundred meters away from them, a lieutenant general and a major general were riding in a queue.
The leading Japanese troops also ran back and carefully inspected the ground.
suddenly.
One of the little devils seemed to have stepped on something. When he picked it up and looked at it, he found that it was a bag containing grain.
The other Japanese soldiers also stepped on things like pots and pans, and the group of Japanese soldiers suddenly became extremely happy.
He ran back quickly with the pile of things in his arms, stood up and nodded towards the officer on horseback, and reported something.
And they never expected that just when they were filled with joy and thought they had discovered important information.
The 28th Regiment they have never forgotten is on both sides.
"Damn, this is a big nest of fish!" Ding Wei's mood suddenly became excited.
I thought I could only kill an assistant officer to add to the fun, but who knew that two generals actually came, which is a double-yolked egg.
Ding Wei increasingly felt that setting up an ambush was the right thing to do. Those two old Japanese soldiers were most likely the division commander and chief of staff of the Japanese Beiyuan Division.
on the road.
Kitahara Kurao also followed the traces left by the 28th Regiment and pursued them all the way, and soon arrived here.
Especially when we found traces of marchers on the road ahead, and there were some food bags scattered on the road with the number of the 28th Regiment on them.
This convinced Kitahara Kurao that this path was the right one.
"Xinxi, Mr. Hasegawa, those group of thugs have even lost their food. It seems that they have begun to reduce their burden in pursuit of speed." Kitahara Kurao nodded with satisfaction.
As he said that, he threw the grain bag to Hasegawa Tada. The two numbers 28 regiments were written on the bag.
Hasegawa Tada really agreed and nodded.
If he had suspected that he was going in the wrong direction before, he found something left by the 28th Regiment here.
He was already very sure that if he pursued along this road, he would definitely find the 28th Regiment.
Kitahara Kurao couldn't wait to arrange the troops to advance along the road.
In order to find the traces of the 28th Regiment, they did not know how much effort they expended and why they would give up so easily.
While the 28th Regiment waited anxiously, this group of Japanese soldiers slowly approached the road.
The dark muzzles of hundreds of guns have been locked on the Japanese troops on the road, and mortars and grenades are also aimed at the road.
As long as Ding Wei gives the order, they will pour ammunition on the road without mercy.
now.
The two old Japanese soldiers on horseback were dreaming of annihilating the 28th Regiment. Little did they know that the Type 97 sniper rifle in Ding Wei's hand was already aimed at their heads.
Just after most of the more than a thousand Japanese soldiers entered the ambush circle of the 28th Regiment.
Ding Wei made a quick decision and pulled the trigger decisively, and a bullet flew out of the barrel of the gun.
A gunshot suddenly rang over the road.
The next second.
The bullet directly penetrated Kitahara Kurao's left temple, and a coquettish blood flower suddenly bloomed from the right temple.
Kitahara Kurao, who was talking and laughing with Hasegawa Tada, succumbed and his body fell from the horse and hit the ground heavily.
Hasegawa Tada didn't react for a moment, and subconsciously wiped the blood on his face, feeling the warm blood in his palms.
He didn't react for a while, looking at Kitahara Kurao's body on the ground, he still kept a smile on his face.
He has a mouth that seems to be saying, Mr. Hasegawa, it won’t take long for us to wipe out all those Chinese soldiers from the 28th Regiment.
"Your Excellency, Division Commander!" Hasegawa Tada roared.
As he said this, he wanted to get off his horse and check on Kitahara Kurao's body.
But just as he landed, he heard the sound of a gunshot.
Then, Hasegawa Tada's body suddenly froze on the spot, and a hideous blood hole suddenly appeared in his temple.
In just a few seconds, a Japanese lieutenant general and a major general were killed one after another.
The Japanese captain who followed him was immediately stunned. He stared at the corpse on the ground and said nothing for a long time.
For him, this can only be described as shocking.
Ding Wei's gunfire was an order, and he didn't even need to give an order. As soon as the gunfire fell, the fingers of the soldiers from both sides had already pulled the triggers.
The light machine guns and heavy machine guns all let out a deafening roar, dozens of tongues of fire spurted out at the same time, and bullets whizzed towards the Japanese troops.
The dense rain of bullets instantly poured on the Japanese army's forehead like a violent storm.
In an instant, a dozen Japanese soldiers were swept to the ground.
The soldiers who had been waiting for a long time couldn't wait to pull the trigger. Their submachine guns and Type 38 rifles fired at the same time. The firelight intertwined and weaved an airtight fire net.
The Japanese soldiers in khaki military uniforms were caught off guard, falling to the ground in pieces like wheat being harvested.
In this cold weather, there was no need to worry about the consequences of overheating the barrels. All the machine guns in the machine gun company opened fire and unleashed their firepower to their heart's content.