Rise From Eight Hundred Chapter 666

Chapter 666 The true colors are revealed

Obviously, it can be seen from the orders issued by Leng Fengbingbing in an orderly manner that Leng Feng did not get too entangled in the face of such a difficult choice.

He has made his own choice.

In the face of life and military honor, he chose the latter.

The soldiers of the first company quickly carried out the order.

No one asked their company commander where he would choose the battlefield to resist the Japanese attack. Naturally, no one questioned why his company commander would kill the entire company or even hundreds of soldiers for a little kid. The Sichuan army was put in danger.

This is also the reason why Leng Feng has become Tang Dao's first choice for intuitive danger.

Ninety percent of the first company, from platoon leader to squad leader to deputy squad leader, are veterans from the former Si Xing Battalion. Their individual qualities may not be considered the best in the Independent Battalion, but in terms of orders and prohibitions, they are the best in the Independent Battalion. No other infantry company can match this, and this is also the most important quality of an army.

After giving the order, Leng Feng turned his attention to the other side of the hillside.

Amidst the flash of painful decisions, he seemed to have found the best defensive position.

There is not as much depth and room for maneuver as the preset high ground. It is the legendary Jedi. If it is besieged, there is almost no need to attack, and the people trapped there can starve to death of thirst.

But this Jedi has an extremely dangerous terrain, and anyone who wants to attack will be intimidated.

A strategic location with extremely obvious advantages and disadvantages, placed on the battlefield at this time, is worth Leng Feng's gamble.

What he was betting on was not whether Yi Company and Tong Yi's guard company could stop the Japanese army's crazy attack, but whether Tang Dao could deal with the Japanese army's partial division as planned. .

As long as Tang Dao can win, the Jedi will no longer be Jedi.

Yes, Leng Feng chose Qinglongling Village, which he had visited before, a small village isolated on the top of a mountain.

One side is a cliff, one side is a rocky slope, and the other two sides are narrow paths. If the Japanese army wants to attack, they have only three sides to choose from. Each fighting side is extremely difficult.

On the mountain road opposite, Miyamoto Tunai's expression became worse and worse.

The Chinese child led them farther and farther away, leaving soldiers on the hillside to support them, but he still didn't see the shadow of the so-called village.

The veteran's intuition kept warning him that he seemed to have been deceived, by a seven or eight-year-old child.

Finally, after turning another hill and the rolling mountains came into his sight, the Japanese Army Commander Cao suddenly stopped and looked with cold eyes at Shi Shi, who was grabbed by the collar by the superior soldier Chi Zaosi at his signal. .

Miyamoto Tatsunai was furious.

If he had just doubted it before, now he was finally sure that he was a fool, or a big fool who was played by a seven or eight-year-old child.

The way the little Chinese child looked at him confirmed all his suspicions.

The little boy who was grabbed by the collar had fear in his eyes, which was considered a normal reaction, but there was an indescribable calmness in his fearful eyes, and he didn't even struggle.

Obviously, he expected this outcome, the outcome of deceiving them.

"Baga! My child, do you know that you will kill your cute little lamb like this?" The furious Miyamoto Tunai tried his best to suppress his anger and prevent his face from burning with anger. .

Of course it's not because he's afraid of scaring this cunning little kid, but because he doesn't want his incompetence to be so clearly exposed in front of all his subordinates.

Stone's body trembled violently, but he stubbornly remained silent.

"Yo Xi! It seems that you are really strong, just like the Chinese people I met." Miyamoto Tatsunai's face showed a ferocious expression.

"Do you know? Kid, I have met Chinese people like you in North China. He was a Chinese boy. I asked him to boil water for the imperial infantry, but he mixed urine in the water. Unfortunately, he was killed by my The soldiers found out, so in order to punish his cunning, I stabbed him thirteen times with a bayonet, from the thigh to the arm to the belly. He rolled on the ground in pain and kept screaming.

Since he wanted to see his mom so much, I invited his family to his side and watched with my own eyes as I stabbed him with my knife. He kneeled in front of me and kowtowed so hard that a big piece of his head was broken.

such a pity! For the sake of the importance of co-prosperity between China and Japan in the future, I could only continue to stab him while he was still crying out in pain. His father tried to stop me and rushed forward with his bare hands. The imperial infantry would not tolerate his violence and could only nail him to the ground with bayonets. He became leprous and became a crazy woman. I relented and did not kill her. So that she could bury her husband and children.

How about it, little boy, do you think I am very kind? "

Miyamoto Tatsunai told an extremely cruel story that could make anyone shudder, but there was a trace of pride on his face.

Stone's small body trembled. Seven or eight-year-old children have never thought that the legendary Japanese bandits can be so cruel. They are much more terrifying than the jackals in the mountains. Jackals eat people just because of lack of food, but the Japanese bandits in front of them are killing people. .

"I know that you have no parents, but you must have relatives. I won't kill you, but your relatives will die in front of you like that Chinese boy. I promise! If you continue to lead us down the wrong path, ." Seeing that Chinese children were frightened by his extremely cruel story, Miyamoto Tatsune became even more proud.

“You still have the possibility to save the lives of your relatives, but now, in order to repay your deception, I must kill your sheep!”

After saying that, Miyamoto Tatsuchi motioned to a Japanese soldier beside him to take action.

The Japanese infantrymen removed the bayonets from their guns and walked towards the **** sheep.

“Dahei, run quickly, run quickly!” Shi Shi, whose body was shaking violently, could no longer hold back and shouted loudly.

At the same time, he turned his head and bit the superior soldier's hand hard.

“Ah!” Chi Zaosi's superior soldier couldn't help but howl loudly.

The stubborn child's desperate bite was no less powerful than a wolf's.

"Baga! Idiot!" Miyamoto Tatsunai couldn't help but feel a little hairy at the sudden howl of the superior soldier.

With such a big movement, don't call the Chinese here.

But Chi Zaosi's nightmare was not over yet.

Threatened by the shining bayonet, the **** sheep actually gave up on the enemy that posed the greatest threat to him. Instead, he turned around, took the short horn, and pushed it hard into the lower abdomen of Chi Zaosi, who could threaten the little master.

Yes, the **** sheep belongs to the native goat breed in the mountains of southern Anhui. It is not actually big, but it is pregnant with a baby and has a bulging belly. In addition, Shi Shi takes good care of it on weekdays. Even in the winter, he will take it to several hillsides to eat. There is not a lot of green fodder, but it is quite big, weighing at least seventy kilograms.

But the terrible thing is that the Japanese soldiers themselves have short legs, and of course their position is not high from the ground, which is exactly the area where the goat lowers its head and then raises its horns to push forward.

It is not known whether the thing was broken or not, but it can be known from the sudden change of color on the face of the senior soldier Chi Zaosi, which made him lose his combat effectiveness.

The **** sheep must have also exploded his own sheep universe. He had almost smashed the vital points of the Japanese army soldier. Not enough, he even pushed hard again, knocking Chi Zaosi to the ground together with the little master who was still entangled in his hands. , along with itself.

Two people and one sheep rolled into a ball on the mountain road.

“You bastard! Kill it for me!” Miyamoto Tatsune almost fainted from anger.

What happened today?

First he was deceived by a Chinese kid with a yellow mouth, and he was a dignified Imperial Army soldier, and then he was killed by a Chinese goat.

He didn't hear the low roar from a Chinese soldier a hundred meters away: “Shoot!”

Otherwise, the Japanese army sergeant, who was so embarrassed and angry at the moment, would not have this mood, and would just want to give his "crow brain" a big mouth.

The Chinese are dying, the Chinese are really coming.

That is really going to kill you.

A company of ten sharpshooters, each aiming at one target, had been aiming for more than five minutes.

Submachine guns, shell guns and ten light machine guns have already blocked the entire road. The places where the Japanese infantry may take shelter are all within their attack range.

If it weren't for the presence of stones, Miyamoto Tatsunai and the eleven Japanese soldiers would have been hit by violent firepower within a minute, and they would have gathered together at Amaterasu.

Leng Feng, on the other hand, led the five strongest men in the company in hand-to-hand combat. After issuing the military order, he quietly entered the dense forest and was only thirty meters away from the closest point to the Japanese army.

The **** sheep's vigorous blow finally gave the Chinese soldiers a chance to shoot.

“Charge!” Leng Feng suddenly jumped out of the forest.

The time left for him was only five seconds at most.

(End of this chapter)

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