Shoot the Devil, the Devil Will Go Crazy!
"We are the Hubei garrison, there are Wei Nation people behind us!”
The Wei Nation people were very far away from here, and they were standing on an empty piece of land. If they continued to stay, they would only become targets for the Wei Nation people.
However, the lieutenant colonel did not buy it, thinking that they were Wei Nation spies. The Military Fire in their hands was the best proof.
The old calabash was anxious and asked,""Then what should we do? The Wei Nation people are coming, but we were stopped by the 88th Division!”
"We'll just beat him up," Sun Shiyu said in exasperation. A bunch of cowards. When facing enemies, they didn't do much, but when facing their own compatriots, they were so ferocious. If our 26th Division had his direct troops, we wouldn't have been killed so miserably in Dachang Town.”
Duanwu understood why Sun Shiyu was so angry.
They had traveled thousands of miles to come here, but they had not received any replenishment of military rations or any supplies.
Anyone would feel resentful.
This was also the reason why their weapons and equipment, even their military uniforms, were in tatters.
Both the local army and the central army kept a respectful distance from them.
However, such a group of people actually dared to go against the Japanese.
It was really admirable!
"Brother Sun, you and Old Kan, one of you will lead the team, and the other will be responsible for stopping the Wei Nation people.”
Duan Wu suppressed Sun Shiyu's anger and went to the defensive position of the 88th division alone.
The police officer raised his submachine gun and fired at Duan Wu's feet, forcing him to retreat.
You're really good at beating up your own people…Duan Wu smiled and said,""Sir, I'm alone. What's there to worry about? Oh right, I have a military document in my pocket. I won't go. What do you think?”
Hearing this, the guard thought twice in his heart.
If this was an order from the military, then he had to obey. Otherwise, he would be punished by military law.
"Leave behind all your weapons and come here alone. Let me give you a piece of advice. Don't play any tricks. I will definitely come back!"
This person was very alert and told them not to mess around during the Dragon Boat Festival.
Duan Wu sneered and thought to himself,""No wonder he could become a captain at such a young age. He really graduated from military school.”
He put his pistol and grenades on the ground and walked forward alone.
Two soldiers of the 88th Division who were lying on the ground ran out of the gully and pointed their guns at Duanwu's back, bringing him to their commander, Zhao Beishan.
When Zhao Beishan saw the local security guard's uniform, he was filled with disdain. He waved his hand and gestured for the two guards to put away their pistols.
"Where is the token? Let me see?"
Zhao Beishan stretched out a hand and said arrogantly.
At the same time, Duan Wu stretched out a hand and slapped Zhao Beishan's palm.
Zhao Beishan was not stupid. Seeing this scene, he realized that he had fallen into a trap. The next moment, he retracted his hand and wanted to take out his pistol, but there was no one in his hand.
At this moment, the pistol fell into his hand. Then, he flashed behind Zhao Beishan and pressed the pistol against Zhao Beishan's head.
"Don't move!" A cold voice sounded in Zhao Beishan's ears.
"Don't move!"
The surrounding soldiers raised their spears and shouted.
But now, Zhao Beishan was already restrained by him. These people were just talking. No one would really make a move.
"What do you want?" Zhao Beishan scolded angrily.”
At this moment, the Japanese arrived!
Sun Shiyu and Old Kan wanted to stop them, but they would only become targets on the open plains.
Although the Wei Nation people had suffered casualties, there were also casualties. The loss ratio was about 1:1, and both armies had casualties.
However, this scene was very inconceivable in the eyes of the soldiers of the Eighty-eighth Division.
After all, the 88th Division had once clashed with the Japanese, and the casualty ratio was as high as 3:1. Even the chairman had to praise them for this battle. But now, a group of inferior troops had achieved such results.
"Why haven't you attacked yet? If they are all killed, I am certain that your head will explode like a smashed watermelon.”
Browning, who was in Duanwu's hand, aimed at Zhao Beishan's head again.
"Fire!" Zhao Beishan frowned and gave the order.
"Yes, fire!"
One of the soldiers replied. Originally, in order to deter the Wei Nation people, they had two Type 37 cannons in their defense zone. In such an open terrain, dozens of machine guns and two Type 37 cannons were enough to make the Wei Nation people retreat.
At the same time, the Wei Nation did not launch any more attacks. After all, these Wei Nation people were all remnants of the navy, and their strength could only be considered as third-class soldiers.
If they hadn't crossed the Wei Nation's defensive perimeter and killed a Wei Nation officer, the Wei Nation wouldn't have been so crazy as to chase them all the way to the 88th regiment's defensive perimeter.
Bang! Boom!
At this moment, the bombs were shattered one by one, and the ground trembled.
The Wei Nation people were trapped in two collapsed buildings.
Following Duan Wu's order, everyone retreated back to the defensive line.
Old Kan and Sun Shiyu took this opportunity to jump into the ditch.
They were wearing Wei Nation weapons, only a coat, the rest were Wei Nation weapons, the soldiers of the 88th Division were all jealous.
"Where did you get this?"
A soldier couldn't help but say. "Of course it's the spoils of war. Do you know how many Wei Nation people we killed?”
"I'm afraid you'll be scared to death if I tell you!"
"About two hundred people."
"F * ck, you killed him?"
The soldier was in disbelief. More than 80 third-rate troops killed more than 200 Japanese?
This was too terrifying!
As he spoke, he even took out his sword, causing everyone to be dumbfounded.
A sabre was something that represented battle merits. Anyone who possessed such a weapon would be upgraded by two levels.
When Zhao Beishan heard this, he was slightly stunned.
Killing a few Japanese pirates was not a big deal, but this long sword could make the man behind him run neck and neck with him.
He was only a squad leader now. With this sword, he could easily become a squad leader.
Zhao Beishan's attitude towards the Dragon Boat Festival had undergone a drastic change. He called Dragon Boat Festival his brother!
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