The emergence of the mobile plate wall made this ambush war come to a lot of time to end. It is still Sato Bingwei who can fight well but it is unable to return to heaven at this time, let alone the mobile board wall that has approached 100 meters away.
The firepower on the ridges on both sides is not what they can resist. The defeat of the Sato Brigade has been determined.
Sato Bingwei has seen that the other party is going to wipe out his own brigade here. It is not important at all at all. Besides, the war situation has changed like this, and they will not leave the time for themselves to wait for the reinforcements.
After the report, the Sato Brigade was determined to be all the jade crushing here, the enemy's potential, and the aid did not use it. "Sato soldiers held his own command knife with both hands, and there was a touch of loneliness in his eyes. The war was cruel.
There was also the day when the official was fighting the battlefield, but Sato Bingwei was still unwilling. He hadn't seen the other party's commander.
"Stop the shooting, the troops gather." Sato Bingjie's Chuan Ling soldiers had long been killed, and the radio soldiers who smashed the radio station took over the role of the commander.
People, as a result, the Po -Soldiers and Yoshino teams who explored the road were gone, and then the big bang in the valley injured nearly 300 people. In addition, the enemy guns blocking the ridges on both sides and the killing caused by the mobile board wall. Now
There are less than 400 people left in Sato Brigade.
Seeing that the Japanese army stopped shooting, Zhao Zhi ordered the mercenaries on the ridge to use the movement machine to stop the shooting. He wanted to know what the Japanese army meant. "Everyone, I have asked the wing command to stop the rescue." Sato
The soldiers of the soldiers seemed to have no resistance to Sato's decision. The situation is already very clear now. The enemy army wants to use them as bait to attract more reinforcements. This is a typical siege.
I have been in my death, why do I have to drag other troops and follow the trap.
"Our Sato Brigade has been defeated since its successive army. Whether it is on the battlefield or the South Asian battlefield, we have always been chasing others, but today, because my mistakes have made everyone fall into the dangerous place, I am sorry
Everyone. "Sato soldiers took off the military caps and bowed deeply at the soldiers under his men. Behind him, he followed two existence officers.
Bingwei is not a good commander, but he is definitely an elder who believes in everyone. In the face of the sincerity of Sato Bingwei's cry, some soldiers cried and kneeled down.
"We are the soldiers of the emperor, and we never bow their heads to our enemies, but now we have been caught in the enemy's trap and cannot get off. Stop shooting is not to let you give up resistance.
One showdown, are you willing to go with me? "Sato soldiers who put on the military cap looked around the soldiers who stood in front of him sharply. He had already wiped his commander clean, horse boots and boots and boots and boots.
Military uniforms also packed their interests, and he was trying to maintain the pride of an emperor.
The soldiers of the soldiers in the blood were inspired by the remarks of Sato soldiers, and the physical soldiers took off the bayonet on the rifle to rub the stone on the stone.
The body, so that you can look at your spirit. "Okay, well, you are worthy of the soldiers of my Sato Brigade. You are the most heroic soldiers of His Majesty Emperor."
The knife stood at the forefront of the team, waiting for the moment when the enemy appeared.
"Sir, what is this a little devil? What do you do?" When Yan Wudao saw Zhao Zhi behind the wall of the board, the first sentence was the magic barrier of the little devil.
No see what Sato soldiers said to his soldiers, but he could feel the rejuvenation of the guys, and what made him puzzled was the disabled army of this group of Japanese troops actually queue.
"They are not stupid, but are waiting for us to fight the duel, one -on -one duel." Zhao Zhi put down the telescope in his hand and said lightly at the corner of his mouth. The spirit of the warrior sword in Japan, even some Japanese women,
The neatly lined up in the trapped Japanese army is to show the spirit of their so -called samurai knives to the Thunder. The old saying is good, but it is better than you in terms of means.
Their last dignity.
"Hey, it is not easy for them to die. It’ s just a machine gun, and what is it to do. "Yan Wudao knew that his gentleman could not be idle.
Immediately ordered the machine gun to adjust the machine gun, and the province was returned. Rowlin preached that he was in danger. Yan Wudao only cared about how many Japanese troops had been killed, and he would not use what he used. If he could, he wanted Tang Lei
The Qingfeng troops shot.
"While staying, although they are Japanese, they are also real soldiers. We are mercenaries. We must learn to respect your opponents. This is the law of war.
Yan Wudao pushed to the side, "Our people have received fighting training. Could you be afraid that our people are not the opponents of the Japanese army? Or do you think you can't do it yourself? If this is the case, I approve you to hide behind, wait for
Just clean the battlefield. "
Zhao Zhi's joke made Yan Wudao a little speechless. This was not Yan Wudao consciously self -confidence, but because Zhao Zhi was very little when he joked with his men. Suddenly, Yan Wudao was really uncomfortable.
"Open the wall of the board, let's try how many pounds of these arrogant guys are, see if they are so bragging about it." Zhao Zhi took the short knife handed over by the guard, and signaled that Yan Wudao could now retreat.
"Such fun things have been so few, but I am best at this." Yan Wudao made a thick back machete. This was carefully made by the Jewish craftsman under Morron's hand.
I have always been a gun and a gun. I have never found the opportunity to use it. How can Yan Wudao miss such a good opportunity in front of him? Ignore the smile on Zhao Zhi's face, Yan Wudao with a tiger face.
The cover of the knife first stepped out of the board wall slowly moved forward.
The mercenaries who have held some methods have also pulled out short knives and followed. This was to block Zhao Zhi behind. As for those combat staff selected by Zhao Zhi, they were tightly guarded at the end. "
I am the commander of this unit, Sato Sato, please ask your commanders to come out to talk. "See the opponent's opening wall and come out.
Then, then
"Mother, there are so many things for you, isn't it just a one -on -one desperately? I can represent it, do you come together or one by one, hurry up, Lao Tzu does not have so much time to accompany you in you
Here I play blindly. "For Sato Bingwei to see Zhao Zhi's request, Yan Wudao, who carried his knife on his shoulders, just smiled and ignored. When the people in the rivers and lakes were fighting, he also paid attention to his identity.
It is just a official official, at most it is a guy who commands thousands of people, but his gentleman commands hundreds of thousands of troops. It is also the minimum official and the military position. Therefore, Sato Bingwei is not enough to see Zhao Zhi.
"Eight" Sato Sato's contempt was calm, and his words were also unparalleled. "Aren't you Chinese people who are most particular about etiquette? We are now the two troops of the war. I represent my brigade.
To make a duel to you, of course, your commander must also come out to accept. Why do you want to insult the face of our big Japanese warrior? "
"Baga, Uncle's" Yan Wudao reached out and pointed at Sato Bingwei just a drink and scolded.
Yan Wudao has long seen that the Japanese army's official is an unbearable guy, so he is also full of contempt in words. He intends to be at least half -dead.
"Yeah" Sato Bingwei really couldn't bear it. After listening to Yan Wudao, he raised the command knife and ran towards Yan Wudao. He would split this nasty guy in half, otherwise his breath would
It ’s time not to follow.“ Dang ”Sato Sato’ s chopped command knife was stretched out by Yan Wudao.
In the middle of the right shoulder, the pain on the shoulders almost made Sato soldiers throw his own knife.
"It's not so good, do you have other skills? If it is gone, I will not keep my hand." Looking at Sato Bingwei, who was trying to endure the pain, Yan Wudao faced his face and attacked before the knife.
"Dang" Sato Bingjie reluctantly blocked the big knife of Yan Wudao, but Yan Wudao did not give him the opportunity to escape at all.
The big knife fell on the neck of Sato Bingwei, and the blood arrows spuned from the cavity were old, and Sato Bingwei rolled to the Japanese army.
"Yo, start with shame at the beginning." Seeing that Sato Bingwei was cut off his head by several rounds of Yan Wudao, the neatly queued Japanese troops murmured in unison and rushed over the Yan Wu Dao.
Can't eat and divesty, Yan Wudao can relieve hatred. Yan Wudao has an extraordinary force, but he is not short -sighted. So many Japanese soldiers rushed like madly.
Wu Dao laughed and scolded immediately and turned around.
"Da Da Da Da Da Da" has been waiting for a long time to find a chance to vent. The dense bomb rain swept away like a sickle harvested by the crops.
With blood mist, Yan Wudao, who can't hold breathless, shoots with machine guns so much. Where can I still use the Japanese military officer to fight a big knife.