Yes, from the moment the gunfire rang out, the Japanese superior soldier who was beaten to pieces by the black sheep knew that his group was doomed.
It’s not that there are Chinese people here, but there are many Chinese people.
He knew why he was not shot dead immediately. It was not because he was already a "wounded", but because there was a Chinese boy beside him, or there was a black sheep in front of him.
He was sure that if the black sheep hadn't jumped up and gave him a hard blow, causing him to squat down with his balls shattered, he might have become a dead soul by the gun.
But luckily, he escaped this disaster.
But how can we continue to live? I don’t know how many thoughts went through the superior soldier’s mind, and he even used the little boy as a hostage to force the Chinese to let him go.
And when the Chinese soldier only took a few breaths to rush over from the side, lift Sergeant Moriki into the air with an extremely brutal shot, and use it as a weapon to smash Miyamoto Tatsuuchi to the point where he was rolling and crawling.
Zao Si knew that his way of saving his life would only make him die faster and more miserably!
He was a man who regarded death as nothing. The Japanese Army private who had been in the army for nearly three years was very sure of his judgment.
In fact, from the fact that he brazenly launched an attack on his ten-man squad without fear of being chased by the main force of the gathered Imperial Army, we know that such a character will never be weak and compromise in the face of threats.
His mind was still thinking about how to escape thousands of times. Miyamoto Tatsuuchi had already been stabbed into candied haws by one of his spears. The long blade exposed behind his back fully demonstrated the surging power of his opponent, and those who followed him
The five Chinese soldiers aimed their guns at him with cold eyes.
Obviously, as long as he dares to make any unusual move, even if he accidentally kills the black sheep and injures the little boy, he will shoot without hesitation!
Therefore, after Commander Tatsuuchi Miyamoto issued the last military order before his death, the Japanese Army private finally made the wisest decision in his life.
Drop the knife, raise your hands high, kneel down, and beg for life!
Leng Feng watched the Japanese infantry kneel down and surrender. At this point, Leng Feng was completely relieved. His hands relaxed slightly, and the expired Japanese commander Cao fell on his back.
"Uncle Leng!" Shitou cried and ran towards Leng Feng, who was covered in blood.
Although a young child has made sacrifice decisions that are unimaginable to adults, he is still a child after all. Under the shadow of death, he is still extremely afraid...
The stone was small, but he had experienced life and death, but he knew the coldness after death. What worried him more than death was how his grandfather and little sister would live without him and Dahei.
Fortunately, the cold-faced uncle appeared in front of him like a god descending from the earth, and picked off two Japanese bandits with a long spear. The bandit leader who once told the story of his killings with great cruelty did not escape the ending of being shot to death.
"When I grow up, I must be a person like Uncle Leng." Xiao Shitou, who threw himself into the arms of Uncle Leng, vowed silently in his heart.
The impact of idols has planted seeds in the hearts of Chinese children.
Leng Feng's wish finally came true. He hoped that the war would end in the hands of his generation, and that the next generation and even future generations could live in peace.
That's because he has forgotten that no country in the world can rise quietly without showing off its muscles and fangs.
It is said that China is a sleeping dragon. The moment it wakes up, the nation will take off. But if it only opens its eyes and does not show its fangs and claws, the dragon will only become dragon-slaying 'heroes'
Waving the knife and fork and devouring the feast.
Not to mention him and his next generation, even in the more distant future, there must be people in this country who wear green military uniforms, learn from the example of their predecessors, and shoulder responsibilities with their young shoulders and lives.
Shitou, who is only seven or eight years old now, will become a young man as strong as Leng Feng in ten years. At that time, China needs young people like him to stand side by side with his predecessors, pick up guns, and tell the world
, a united China is unstoppable.
"Okay, it's okay, Shitou, take Dahei, your grandfather and your little sister and leave here." The killing machine, which was extremely cold just now, patted the trembling child in his arms and said softly.
"Yeah!" Shitou nodded slightly.
Last time, he didn't listen to the cold-faced uncle and secretly took Dahei out to eat grass, causing him and Dahei to almost die. This time, he must listen to the cold-faced uncle.
Unfortunately, another gunshot from four hundred meters away made Leng Feng's face turn cold again.
That was the unique sound of Chinese formal rifles. After launching the attack here, a battle also started on the hillside over there. An infantry squad was enough to deal with the small number of Japanese troops there.
But at this moment, there were gunshots again. They were using gunshots to warn Leng Feng here that there were Japanese troop movements.
This shows that, just as Leng Feng guessed, the seemingly isolated Japanese troops are actually not far apart. Once gunshots are fired, the Japanese troops will quickly gather together like a pack of wolves connected by the howling of wolves.
, surround the prey, tear it to pieces.
It has become a luxury for the elderly in Qinglongling Village to evacuate the village before the main force of the Japanese army arrives.
"Order the entire company and notify Chief Tong's headquarters and the brothers in the baggage company and artillery company to abandon all pack horses and only carry all equipment and ammunition. The entire army quickly enters Qinglongling Village and tells them that we only have 30 minutes at most." Leng Feng quickly
Order.
Leng Feng's order was very decisive, and it required enough courage to abandon all pack horses and military rations. Otherwise, several Chinese troops carrying a large amount of supplies and scattered within a kilometer of the surrounding area would definitely not be able to reach Qinglongling Village within 30 minutes.
But this military order saved the entire army that was used as bait.
Because the Japanese army arrived at the battlefield faster than Leng Feng imagined, Leng Feng even sent an infantry platoon to block an infantry squadron that was running wildly. For five minutes, Tang Dao sent four artillery squads to this decoy force.
Only then did he carry the mortars and artillery shells up to Qinglongling Village.
If these four mortars were lost, the five or six hundred infantrymen on the mountain would be beaten passively, without the ability to fight back.
The Japanese came faster than expected, and Shitou naturally did not leave. After hearing that his grandfather and sister could only stay in the village, and that the cold-faced uncle was also going to lead people into the village to fight the Japanese bandits, Shitou was determined to return to the village.
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Considering that Shitou was as dangerous as a man and a sheep in the mountains, and that he would definitely die if he encountered the Japanese army again, Leng Feng only hesitated for a second before agreeing.
Now that the matter has come to this, let's just fight the Japanese together. Leng Feng rarely drags his feet.
It stands to reason that a Japanese Army soldier who made a wise decision would not survive.
Leng Feng is cold but not bloodthirsty, but at this time, a Japanese surrender will only become a drag, and turning him into a corpse is the easiest way to deal with it.
Chi Zuosi understood Leng Feng's thoughts from his eyes, and in desperation he babbled a lot in his native language mixed with half-baked Chinese.
He was not begging for life in a meaningless manner, but telling the ruthless Chinese commander in front of him the purpose of his life.
Only if you are useful can you have the right to continue breathing. This is the rule of the battlefield.
Fortunately, Leng Feng knew some Japanese, and all of this became the key to the decisive Japanese Army soldier's ultimate survival.
"I can report the wrong information about your strength to my superior! I said you only have one infantry platoon, or that you have already fled far away." This was the reason for the delay.
"No, you have to say that we are here, and there are at least a few hundred or more people." Leng Feng thought for a few seconds and decided to believe that the Japanese soldier surrendered.
This is a casual move. No matter how it is played, it will do no harm to him, but if it really works, it will be of great use.
Hundreds of people were trapped in Lone Leader, so it was worth using all the troops of the Kunisaki detachment to fight.
Of course, Leng Feng is not a child, and it is impossible for the Japanese soldiers to let him go just because he looks so "smart" at first glance.
Using local materials, a Japanese military uniform was used as paper, and Japanese blood was used as ink. The 'witty' soldier was asked to write, 'The Emperor will not die!' and he signed his name and took ten fingers.
They all put their finger prints on them.
This was to prevent this guy from ruthlessly chopping off one finger to destroy the evidence. If he had the ability to chop off all ten fingers, Leng Feng would be willing to let this ruthless person go.
He opened his mouth and scolded His Majesty the Emperor like a dog, which made Chi Zaoji's face turn pale, but he had no choice but to do as he was told.
He didn't know why the Chinese commander in front of him wanted to die and attracted the main force of the detachment, but he did understand that he had to follow the Chinese commander's requirements. Otherwise, his "blood letter of allegiance" with ten finger prints would be
Will become a trophy for the empire.
Just those words alone are not enough to cut off ten of his heads.
Moreover, he had to pray that these Chinese people would live well. If they were completely wiped out, he would be dead too.
Perhaps this is also the first time that the Japanese have so piously wished the Chinese people to escape the disaster!
As for Tang Dao, he never expected that the perfect realization of his tactical plan was all due to a series of butterfly effects caused by a little kid herding sheep.
