Faced with the crazy counterattack of the Independent Regiment at Chenjiayu's position and the fierce firepower of Chen Weidong's 18 riders in northwestern Shanxi, Yamamoto Ichiki finally admitted that his decapitation operation was a failed strategic operation, which brought a near-destructive disaster to the Yamamoto Special Agent Team.
However, he knew very well that he had to leave this place alive. The news that the road army had also formed a special force was also told to Lieutenant General Shinozuka. Otherwise, this kind of decapitation operation launched against the command center of the army might fall on General Shinozuka's head next.
Not far away, the remaining members of the Japanese Special Forces were fighting desperately. People were constantly being shot down.
Yamamoto Ichiki's eyes were red as he looked at the remaining ten or so members beside him. His gaze swept across each of them one by one as he said word by word,"Gentlemen, it is time to be loyal to His Majesty the Emperor. You should bravely face the bullets of the Chinese people. The Imperium will remember your sacrifice today. Your families will be properly settled.”
"Ha Yi!"
More than ten Japanese agents lowered their heads and accepted the order. They welcomed the eight without hesitation. The muzzles of the Road Army's special forces rushed forward, but Yamamoto himself held his gun and ran in the opposite direction.
On a battlefield where swords and spears were seen and lives were on the line, it was not only the weapons and equipment of the two sides that were competing, but also the willpower and psychological endurance of the combatants.
Facing the eight, who had weapons and equipment that were half a world ahead of them. Yamamoto Ichiki's special forces team did not collapse. Instead, at the last moment, they exploded with strong willpower and determination to be loyal to His Majesty the Emperor.
The remaining dozen or so members of the Japanese Special Forces formed groups of two. They coordinated with each other and raised their submachine guns to launch a counterattack, buying time for the captain Yamamoto Ichiki to retreat.
However, such an action was nothing more than a waste of ammunition for Chen Weidong's special forces.
Boom! Boom!
After the two rocket launchers fired, the remaining few Japanese agents were sent to the afterlife.
In this scene. The contest between the Japanese and Japanese special forces ended with the killing of 35 Japanese agents.
Out of the eighteen cavalry from the northwest of Jin, only three were seriously injured and five were lightly injured. None of them died.
This result was within Chen Weidong's expectations.
His special forces team was half a century ahead of Yamamoto's special forces team in terms of weapons, equipment, and special operations philosophy. If they still could not win, then his special forces team would be called the Eighteen Horsemen of Northwest Shanxi. They might as well be called the Eighteen Stupid Pigs of Northwest Shanxi.
As for injuries, it was within his acceptable range. After all, it was only the tenth day since the formation of the special forces. The soldiers still had many tactical essentials, concepts, and battlefield experience that needed to be accumulated through continuous training and actual combat.
"Company commander, we killed 35 Japanese agents in this battle. However, when we were cleaning up the battlefield, our brothers did not find Yamamoto Ichiki's body.”
Lin Xiong walked to Chen Weidong with the rocket launcher and reported the results of the battle.
"What is it? That bastard Yamamoto Ichiki escaped?”
Chen Weidong immediately ordered," Lin Xiong, pass on my order. Leave the wounded and sick behind. The rest of you, chase after them immediately. Even if you chase them all the way to Taiyuan City today, I will bring Yamamoto Izuki back to Zhao Family Village to pay respects to the old man's grave."”
The hatred between Chen Weidong and Yamamoto Ichiki had gone beyond the scope of national hatred. It was completely a personal grudge. He had sworn in front of the old hero's grave that if he did not chop off Yamamoto Ichiki's head, he would not be a human.
Soon, Lin Xiong gathered the remaining 11 special forces members and chased after Yamamoto Ichiki under Chen Weidong's lead.
As soon as they left, Zhao Gang appeared at the edge of the cliff. The 30-odd Japanese special forces had been wiped out by the Independent Regiment.
Looking at the corpses at the bottom of the cliff, Zhao Gang couldn't help but feel terrified. If Chen Weidong's reinforcements hadn't arrived in time, he might not have been able to defend Chen Family Valley with his current strength.
"This Chen Weidong is just like Li Yunlong. They're both troublemakers.”Zhao Gang muttered to himself after visiting the injured special forces member at the foot of the cliff.
Achoo!
As he was speaking, Li Yunlong, who had just ambushed a group of Japanese officers dozens of kilometers away, sneezed and cursed angrily,""Damn it, it's that blind kid who's nagging me behind my back. He can't bear to see our Old Li live a good life!”
In this battle, the 1st Battalion of the Independent Regiment had gained a lot. They had ambushed a team of Japanese officers, and there were more than 100 of them.
Chu Yunfei, who had witnessed the ambush with his own eyes, admired Li Yunlong from the bottom of his heart. This person had no information to support him, but he relied on the intuition of an excellent soldier to lay on the ambush site for a day and a night, and finally caught a big fish.
Chu Yunfei walked to Li Yunlong's side and said with heartfelt admiration,""Brother Yun Long, you've caught a lot of big fish in this net. There are six senior officers alone, and at least a hundred people with the rank of major officer and above.”
Li Yunlong grinned and said," Haha, Brother Chu, you flatter me. However, Brother Chu, after hearing what you said, I feel that something is not quite right. You said that the Japanese made such a big commotion and sent more than a hundred assistant officials. At least one general should be the leader. That's logical!”
When Chu Yunfei heard this, he felt that it made sense. He said,"Brother Yun Long, do you mean that we have alerted the enemy in this battle and failed to capture the high-ranking officials of the Japanese?”
Li Yunlong said," It's also possible that he ran away after the battle started. Who cares? Anyway, there are more than a hundred heads of Japanese officers. The brigade commander and the commander-in-chief won't be able to shoot me. Hahaha!"”
Li Yunlong was right. The general, Saitou Kazuo, was currently being escorted by more than ten guards as he made his way through the yellow soil slopes in northwestern Shanxi.
When Li Yunlong led the team to launch an ambush, Saitou Kazuo had a stomachache, so his car was delayed for a mile at the end of the team.
It was this sudden escape that saved the life of Major General Saitou, the regiment commander of the Fourth Brigade.
On the other side, the special forces led by Chen Weidong had been chasing Yamamoto's possible escape route for the whole afternoon. It was almost dark, but they still did not find any traces of Yamamoto.
Suddenly, a few Japanese in yellow military uniforms crawled out from a nearby mountain. They were supporting a short and fat Japanese officer and looking around sneakily.
"Everyone, pay attention to hiding. There are Japanese in front!”
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