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"Lie down!"
As soon as the grenade exploded, the battalion commander and a dozen other members of the assault team who were running back heard their regiment commander's loud voice. Without thinking, they immediately fell to the ground. Some of them who were slow to react were sent flying far away by the violent explosion and fell miserably…
In the Yang family's courtyard, Sakai Chuichi continued to sneer as he watched the dozen grenades fly towards him.
"Stupid…"
Are you guys setting off fireworks to celebrate my retreat with those garbage grenades?
Heh, what use was there in tying them together?
He just looked on, too lazy to even shoot. In his vision, the dozens of grenades would not be able to damage the house at all. Then, he would quickly kill the Eighth Route Army who were rushing to attack, and finally leave in the fireworks.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A violent explosion came, and the shock wave of the explosion was far larger than the previous grenade explosion. Accompanied by the explosion of fire and smoke, the indestructible Yang Family Compound collapsed in an instant.
Sakai Chuichi's expression also collapsed.
He and the rest of the six Japanese were killed by the violent explosion. The TNT weighing more than ten kilograms was not a joke. A mere brick and sand building shattered like paper.
The rest of the devils also died in the collapse of their houses.
Sakai Chuichi was very lucky. He survived the collapse of the house and the impact of the explosion. Although he was seriously injured, he survived. He raised his head with difficulty. In his bloodstained vision, he saw a grenade falling right in front of him. It was the second grenade thrown by the battalion commander.
Then, she jumped and landed between his legs…
It's over…
Just as this thought flashed through his mind, there was a loud bang. Under the shockwave of the explosion, Sakai Chuichi completely disintegrated and shattered…
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"Lie down!"
As soon as the grenade exploded, the battalion commander and a dozen members of the commando team who were running back heard the loud voice of the regiment commander. Without thinking, they directly lay on the ground. Some of them who reacted slowly were directly sent far away by the violent explosion and fell miserably…
Fortunately, the snow was a buffer, but it was only a minor injury…
As for those who were lying down, they were not much better off. They were buried alive by the rolling gravel and bricks, turning into clay figurines...
At the same time, behind the cliff, the Yamamoto Special Agent Team's First Combat Team was waiting for their leader, Sakai Chuichi. When they heard the explosion, they realized that something was wrong. However, before they could send someone to climb up to check the situation, half of their heads flew over with the whistling of mud and debris.
They recognized this half-head. He was their team leader.
At this moment, Sakai Nakazu's eyes were wide open, and there was still a deep fear and despair in his pupils.
"Baka…"
"Baka…"
"Baka…"
Yamamoto Ichiki shouted three times in a row, one louder than the last, and one longer than the last. He looked at half of his head in the hands of one of his team members with a ferocious expression.
Even though there was only half of him left, Junji Koizumi's eyes were still wide open. He didn't understand why he died, and why he died in the hands of the Eighth Route Army…
Yamamoto's anger finally went out of control. He kicked the member who was holding his head away. During this time, Junji Koizumi's head flew up. Then, Yamamoto pulled out the samurai sword in his hand. With a swoosh, he accurately cut Junji Koizumi's head into two halves.
This stupid idiot, did he throw everything he learned in Germany to Hokkaido?······Yamamoto's anger didn't diminish even after he finished slashing.
If Sakai Chuichi was still alive, Yamamoto was sure that he would kill this subordinate whom he had personally promoted.
Even though he had personally trained this subordinate and even brought him to Germany to study, he had systematically learned the knowledge of special operations.
If it weren't for this idiot, there wouldn't have been such an accident in this mission, and there wouldn't have been such a huge casualty.
After his anger subsided, Yamamoto Ichiki looked at the remaining members of the special agent team.
The seventy-five special agent team that had set off was now left with sixty-eight people, and one of them was seriously injured. It would take at least two months to recover.
He had lost one-tenth of the elites he had selected from the hundreds of thousands of elite troops during the first mission, and this mission did not even reach its destination.
Moreover, they were defeated by the 8th Route Army, which he regarded as a bunch of peasants with guns instead of an army.
This was simply a great humiliation…
"Retreat…"
Yamamoto Ichiki turned around and looked at the burning Yang Village. A malicious glint flashed across his eyes as he spoke fiercely.
"Colonel, why don't we turn around and attack this village?”The temporary leader of the First Combat Team, Ohno, who had suffered heavy losses, asked,"
"The one stationed here should be a regiment of the Eighth Route Army. They have already suffered heavy casualties from us. As long as we launch a sudden attack at night, we can completely defeat this regiment and destroy its command system."
"Koizumi-kun!"
Yamamoto coldly looked at the temporary leader of the first combat group he had just promoted, and a trace of disappointment flashed across his eyes." We are the special forces, and we carry out strategic missions. Destroying a regiment of the Eighth Route Army is not even a tactical mission."
"It's not worth our time."
"In the entire so-called Eighth Route Army, only their headquarters can interest me a little."
As he spoke, Yamamoto Ichiki's tone was extremely arrogant, not putting the Eighth Route Army in his eyes at all.
"Hi!"
He glanced sideways at Sakai Chuichi, who was only left with two halves, and Koizumi Taji and the others lowered their heads in agreement.
" Bury Sakai Chuichi on the ground. He's not worth it, and he shouldn't have returned to the shrine. He's a disgrace to the empire." Yamamoto looked coldly at the two half-heads on the ground.
The Japanese soldiers regarded it as an honor to be able to return to the country to receive respect after death. That was why they were so crazy about the jade pieces and buried the bodies on the spot. It could be said that this was an extremely serious punishment. They were deprived of all glory and would not let go even after death.
Yamamoto trained his special agent team to be very obedient. Soon, a few members began to dig a hole to bury Sakai Chuichi's two halves. They moved very quickly and were filled up in less than a minute.
Yamamoto continued,"The members of the Special Forces are the elites of the Great Japanese Empire who have undergone rigorous selection and rigorous training. The value of one person far exceeds that of a regiment of the Eighth Route Army."
At this point, Yamamoto's tone became even colder.
" However, there's a very good old saying here. It's hard to beat four hands with two fists. No matter how powerful the special agent team is, it's impossible for one person to wipe out a thousand-man team, even if these thousand-man team are just farmers who have just picked up their guns. Sakai Shuichi doesn't understand the essence of special warfare, so he paid the price for his stupidity and even dragged the other team members along."
Yamamoto Ichiki slammed the military knife in his hand on the ground and pointed at the Independent Regiment's position in the distance.
"If we want to destroy this regiment, we only need to penetrate their position and destroy their command center. Without the command, this mob of peasants will scatter on their own."
"And not engage in positional warfare with them."
" Hi." Koizumi and the others nodded.
"Retreat…"
Looking at Junji Koizumi's grave, which did not even have a mound left behind, Yamamoto Ichiki's sinister gaze swept across the surroundings. His tone was vicious as he gave the order to retreat.
The death of Sakai was not a pity, but the death of those six members made Yamamoto's heart ache. He had put a lot of effort into the training of each member...
Moreover, he glanced at the many people in the field who were marching.
This person was not suitable to be the commander of the first combat group. It seemed that he would have to bring back Dongxiang Guang in the country. Only he was suitable to be the leader of the first combat group. Yamamoto pondered.
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"What independent regiment?"
"What main force?"
"I think he's a dough bun."
At the headquarters, the boss who heard the report slammed his hand on the table.
The tattered table creaked from the impact, and there were even cracking sounds at the joints. A combat staff officer at the side quickly stabilized the table. If this table collapsed, the boss would probably lose his temper even more.
The experienced staff officer knew.
"A regiment was actually defeated by a small group of Japanese soldiers. What's the use of such a regiment? What use is a Guild Leader like this?"
The boss was still angry. He breathed heavily and said sternly,"Go, get rid of that regiment commander. Such a regiment commander is only fit to feed the horses. I'm not even willing to wear clothes."
Because of Li Yunlong's 900 tons of cotton cloth, the clothing factory had recently recruited a large number of people, trying to make enough cotton clothes for the entire army as soon as possible. However, tens of thousands of cotton clothes could only be piled up by manpower in this era where most of them were handmade.
Nowadays, working in a clothing factory had become the most fashionable saying in Hubei, Henan and Wan.
" The key issue now is to find a way to regroup the 386th Brigade Independent Regiment. We can't let it fall like this," the deputy general staff officer said. The deputy general staff officer and the deputy commander had worked together for many years and knew each other well. Every time the deputy commander was angry, the deputy general staff officer would always comfort him.
Hearing his partner's words, the boss was still furious, but he fell into deep thought.
"Yes, removing a regiment commander won't solve any problems." The division commander agreed and interrupted,"I'm not going to let you go.""But now that the army lacks military officers, where can we get a military officer who can lead troops and knows how to lead troops?”
"Moreover, it's in such a terrible situation against the independent regiment? More than 200 people were killed, more than 100 were injured, and almost all of the organizations were crippled. Even…"
At this point, the three of them said almost at the same time,
"Li Yunlong!"
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