Taro Ono was exasperated as he watched the Japanese attack troops from several squadrons suffer heavy losses from the grenades of the Eighth Route Army. He was so angry that his bow-legged legs were flying.
"Baka Yalu, order the troops to attack again! Kill Jiji, kill Jiji! We must take down the Chinese army's position, or else, everyone will die!”
Taro Ono was the highest-ranking officer after Jiro Nakamura's death. According to the Japanese's wartime rules, when the highest commander died, the next level would take over the command.
Although Taro Ono did not want to take over the temporary command of the army after Jiro Nakamura died, if he did not take over, the Regiment Commander would definitely kill him. He would also be despised by the other generals of the Imperial Army of the Great Japan Empire, and he would not be able to stand in the army.
"Hai, please rest assured!" Just as Taro Ono's subordinate was replying submissively, the Japanese commander of the squadron attacking in front came to report a piece of news.
"Commander Taro, the 8th Route Army has retreated. Our people have occupied the Chinese army's position and killed more than a dozen Chinese soldiers!”
"Where is it? The Chinese army escaped? Baka, if you don't chase after them quickly, I will shoot you on the battlefield. You, quickly lead the troops to chase after them, and I will catch up from behind!”
Although Taro Ono was cursing and slapping the Japanese commander who was reporting, he was relieved.
As long as the China Army stopped defending the narrow roads, they would be able to catch up to the China Army and kill them.
After all, the Imperial Army of the Great Japan Empire was superior to the Chinese soldiers in the field. Taro Ono looked down on the Chinese soldiers in the field.
"Hey, Commander! I've already ordered the troops to pursue!”
Not daring to cover his face that had been slapped by Taro Ono, the captain of the Japanese squadron ridiculed Taro Ono in his heart. If Jiro Nakamura had not died in battle, Taro Ono would not have been able to command a regiment of Imperial Army to attack that small unit in China.
As the soldiers of the new regiment retreated from the defensive position at the entrance of Little Li Village, the Japanese troops had already entered the village. They passed through the village and began to chase after Li Yun Long's troops.
Taro Ono, who had wanted to massacre the little Lee Villa, could no longer care about the civilians of the little Lee Villa. After all, Li Yunlong's troops had broken out from Yujialing and killed many important officers of the Japanese's regiment command center. It was already a fierce humiliation to all the Japanese in the Sakata regiment. This was simply unforgivable to the Japanese who cared about their reputation.
Therefore, Taro Ono, who knew this, did not dare to retreat. After all, if he retreated, it would definitely be a great mockery for his future military career. Even if he could rely on his family's connections to stay in the army, he would be ridiculed by others.
At this time, Li Yunlong had given up on some military supplies and led a battalion of 400 soldiers to advance lightly. In an instant, they were at least 1,000 meters away from the Japanese's pursuit. The Japanese's 2,000-strong army continued to chase, and it was extremely annoying.
"Motherf * cker, the Japanese are really patient. I only have a few hundred people now, and there are thousands of them chasing me.”Li Yunlong complained as he ran.
Zhang Dabiao, the battalion commander who was running with them, didn't know whether to laugh or cry."Regiment Commander, you killed a bunch of Japanese officers in Yujialing with just a few shots. You basically wiped them all out. When you stopped the Japanese at the entrance of Little Li Village, you blew them up until they were howling like ghosts. You killed two squadrons of Japanese soldiers who ambushed them in a roundabout way.”。
When Li Yunlong heard this, he thought, Damn it, it seems so too! F * ck, then he should hurry up and continue with the Pao Ba! F * ck, there was no heavy firepower to deal with the Japanese's grenade launchers.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Those were the mortar shells thrown by the Japanese who were chasing after them.
"D * mn, Dabiao, what's up ahead? Why does it look like a river to me?”Li Yunlong suddenly saw a river in front of him! Damn it, don't let there be no bridge!
"Regiment commander, we have reached a small river behind the village about 2000 meters behind the little Li Village. There is a bridge there. We can blow up the bridge after crossing the river.”Zhang Dabiao said happily.
"Motherf * cker, then speed up and cross the river, cross the river!”
Li Yun Long waved his hand and roared. He then led the brothers of the 1st Battalion to run faster, run, and run!!
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