Alsim did not let Major Qingchuan, who had been stabbed through the throat with a knife, fall down, but instead dragged him back to the driving building with his legs.
According to the original plan when crossing the river, the target Alsim wanted to capture alive was already there, and the corpse was Major Qingchuan who kept beating.
But the plan soon changed, and Alsim, who discovered that there was a bigger fish to catch, made his own decision and pinned the false arrest of the first one directly on the presence of Colonel Koki Nakamura.
As for that shitty little major who was supposed to be the patrol leader.
That's it, that's it, it doesn't matter.
Alsim, who had listened to Comrade Commander's personal science education and knew how those Japs managed to "did not do anything that had anything to do with people", killed the gang of Yue who were even worse than the Nazis.
Damn it, don't you feel any guilt at all? It's as simple as crushing an insect to death.
What's more, the Japs' Major didn't have any eyesight. He was holding a command knife and seemed to be very patient. He didn't go to any car, but stretched out his legs and leaned directly in front of the leading car.
Then who am I? I can’t blame the Slavic superman if I find it myself?
He pressed the warm corpse of Major Qingchuan into the passenger seat and put it away, pulled out the blood-stained blade and lowered his head.
Alsim, who was pulled along the car door by his legs, thought that he was doing a good job and would not be able to be spotted by the Japanese who were not close enough. He just wanted to hide it for more than ten seconds and that would be considered a success. He followed closely.
What happened can be said to be as expected.
"Everyone is in the car, ready to go!"
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Indeed, he did not notice the strange group of Japanese soldiers walking past the front of the truck at the first time. Alsim, who was hiding next to the passenger seat, was lurking outside the truck cab. There were two corpses of Japanese soldiers, one cold and one hot, beside him.
There was only a car door separating us from the lively Japs outside, so I held my breath.
"Where's Captain Ge Dong? Are you in the car already?"
"Probably, he just saw the first one in the car. Is he tired?"
"Captain Ge Dong, please be in the car."
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Alsim couldn't understand what the Japs were saying outside the door, and he had no idea what they meant. To be honest, that was the most painful thing for Yandong.
Alsim, who suffered from illiteracy, was actually depressed himself.
I couldn't understand German when I fought with the Nazis before, but now it's my turn to fight with the Japanese and I can't understand the Yue language.
I asked if it was uncomfortable?
It is indeed uncomfortable, especially when carrying out that kind of infiltration and surprise attack mission.
It was clear that the enemy was right under his nose, but he was unable to obtain any valuable information from his unsuspecting mistakes. Without translation, he could do nothing.
"Damn it, Sukka! You really have to listen to Comrade Commander and study hard! Have you really had enough of those uneducated people?"
Alsim, who could not even write in his own mother tongue, let alone understand German and Moonese, vowed to study hard in the future. He felt more and more how much Comrade Commander had misapplied for his persuasion.
But when his eyes were wandering, Alsim, whose thoughts were fleeting for a moment, was still holding the saber tightly, concentrating on it, waiting for the moment to rush out of the door and start killing.
On the other side, Colonel Koki Nakamura, who was escorted by a group of Japanese soldiers, arrived in front of the second truck. Because there were people guarding him on the left and right, it was troublesome to block his view, so he didn't notice it even if he passed by the leading truck.
Something strange happened in the driving building.
It is also thanks to the chassis of the 94-type truck of the Guizi. In order to pursue better passability, it is inherently higher. In addition, the cab is extra high for the purpose of better visibility. Moreover, because of the short stature of the Guizi, the height is very slim.
The height of the 38-inch cover with a bayonet added is a natural height problem.
If the Japanese hadn't stopped and stretched their necks to look, it would have been hard to tell from the corner of their eyes that there were two dead people walking in the cab instead of living people. After all, those two corpses had their heads attached.
The placement angle has been specially processed by Alsim in order to prevent the Japanese from seeing the problem from outside the car.
Feeling that he wanted to say goodbye to that land from now on, Koki Nakamura stopped in front of the truck door and took his first breath of cool air as if like some kind of ritual.
The bloody smell that had filled the air not long ago had been blown away by the cool night wind from the northeast, leaving Nakamura Koki not to notice the slightest bit of bad smell.
"After the month, I will rely on you all to do your best for the Emperor and expand the territory. Please!"
"Hey! Please rest assured, Captain Ge Dong, they will definitely go all out for the empire's hegemony!"
The lieutenant squadron leader, who had just been impressed by Major Qingchuan's empty promises and promises, was perked up. He strangely thought that if Major Qingchuan didn't send off the commander in person at that time, he was testing himself and wanted to test his role as commander.
Ability to respond and handle in front of you.
I want to see if I am qualified for the position of captain, and if they are secretly observing me, I am sure that I am right.
With such a set of self-defeating logic, the lieutenant and squadron leader was very proud of himself.
Thinking that his reactions and operations were impeccable, he took the initiative to open the car door for the commander Ge Dong and asked him to get in. Then he heard the response.
"Let's go, tell our captain that it's time to start the train, and get all the soldiers on board."
"Hi!"
While nodding in response, I did not forget to close the door of the car for the regiment commander Ge Dong. Before Dong ordered the soldiers to get in the car, I thought about the issue of reporting to the battalion leader first. After thinking about it for a while, I felt that this was a "critical moment to be tested."
The squadron leader naturally chose the latter.
Without saying a word, he held on to the command knife and trotted away towards the leading car, which was only one parking space away.
But he didn't expect that the front foot hadn't even reached the lead car, and the rear foot was already on the east side of the car. The captain was rolling the window to ask questions, and he was already following closely behind.
"Where is the driver? Where has the driver gone? Why is he nowhere to be seen!?"
"Ah that."
Faced with the unexpected question, Dongzhi turned around when he heard the sound. The squadron leader who was about to answer had no time to say anything. In an instant, he felt a chill in his chest, thrust forward and backward, and a loud shout came from behind at the same time.
"Move your legs!"
Seeing the Japs officer turn around through the truck's rearview mirror, he seized the opportunity and sprinted towards the east truck. Alsim, who didn't give the other Japs a chance to react, directly scored the first kill of the east half with a single strike of his knife. He gave the order to move his legs.
It resounded throughout the entire audience in an instant.
"kill!!!"
Chen Weiguo, who had been waiting impatiently on the side of the truck, immediately jumped out, grabbed the ankle of the Japanese soldier who was very close in front of him and pulled hard, directly knocking the Japanese soldier to the ground who had no idea what was going on.
I didn't expect that so many legs would be stretched out from the east side of the truck at the same time. The Japanese soldiers who had just lined up neatly on both sides of the truck compartment and were waiting for the inspection by the commander Ge Dong were in the truck one after another.
He fell to the ground on his front feet and before he could get up, the cold blade on his back feet followed him.
"You little devil, die!"
Chen Weiguo, who was the hardest and fastest in killing, took the lead. He raised his leg and dropped his sword, then raised his saber, which was shining silver in the moonlight, and struck with all his might.
The Japanese man who fell to the ground in front of him didn't even have time to scream. His head was directly "shot" from the neck with a knife, and he rolled away all the way, covered in dust and blood.
Poof——
Pfft——
"ah!!!"
The sound of swords piercing flesh was heard endlessly, and screams were heard all around.
"The enemy is attacking! There are assassins!!! Protect the captain quickly, the enemy is attacking!!!"
The frightened Koki Nakamura, who was not very calm at that moment, just announced his home, frightened and greeted the soldiers who were still alive, and hurriedly came to protect him first, knowing that the car was waiting for him.
, please quickly open the door to the east train.
But Koki Nakamura never expected that there would be an ambush to the east of the truck.
Even in the shadow of the seemingly undulating grassland on the east side of the road slope, there are actually enemies hiding in ambush and bursting out with a roar.
"Ula!!!"
He had gone to the battlefield outside the pass and heard the charge of the Eighth Route Army, but he had never heard Mao Ziwu La's call, Nakamura Koki, who had never seen that battle.
It felt like there were Russian soldiers everywhere, in front of and behind them, around them, and in all directions. They had sabers on their legs and rifles on their shoulders. The "Imperial Warriors" who fell to the ground and didn't have time to get up were like chopping melons.
The vegetables were harvested on the spot, and there were a lot of people.
Finally, I saw two soldiers getting up from the ground, holding the Sanba Daigai they had just picked off their shoulders in their legs.
But he saw a strong, tall and mighty Russian soldier heading straight towards him. A saber was swung in his leg like a branch in a child's leg. He danced so lightly that he was as light as a cicada's wings, and he slashed with a sharp knife.
, as if the weight doesn’t exist at all.
The two Moon soldiers didn't even have time to move their spears before stabbing them. They were killed on the spot after just one encounter.
Nakamura Koki, who was so frightened that he had just opened the car door, suddenly remembered not to just watch, but to hurry up and get out of the car. Unexpectedly, a bad Northeastern accent curse had already taken a step ahead and suddenly rang in his ears.
“I’m so mad that I want to run away!? Get lost!!!”