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Section 286

Chapter 286

Several soldiers hurriedly pulled the recruit away from the Japanese squad leader who had been stabbed into a pile of flesh. The recruit who had not yet retreated still did not want to rush back, so they almost got on the other soldiers. One soldier snatched the fighting spear and threw the recruit heavily to the ground.

In the pain, the recruits became quieter, sat on the ground and panted heavily, staring at the bloody Japanese squad leader for a while, and vomited in a mess.

Leaving the recruits still sitting on the ground, Li Wei took the fighting stabbing and turned around and left.

After walking a few steps, I heard a loud shout behind my back: "Stop!"

Li Wei paused and slowly turned around and looked at the person behind him.

Miyamoto Masao looked at him with anger, "Baga! Comrade Li Wei, your behavior is too unfair. You can shoot the prisoners, but you can't insult him! You are too despicable without trust! "

"Fair!?" Li Wei laughed inexplicably, walked towards Masao Miyamoto, stared at his eyes, and his face darkened: "Is this world fair?! Fairness is measured by strength. Without strength, there is no fairness! Despicable?! The September 18th Incident deliberately created by Japanese imperialism, invading our Chinese land and massacring our Chinese nation, is this fair? Isn't it despicable?! I am a soldier! I represent the interests of the country, hum! For the interests of the country, my personal reputation is worthless at all! There is no the most despicable, only the more despicable!"

Li Wei's voice shocked the suppressed breath in the air spread wave after wave.

"Comrade Li Wei, you are a communist warrior, not a bloodthirsty executioner!" When talking about September 18, Miyamoto Masao, as a Japanese, felt disheartened. He knew the great trauma brought to the Chinese nation, but he still could not accept Li Wei's use of such insidious means to deal with a Japanese soldier.

"This is a battle between countries. Only by using force and blood can both sides learn to respect each other. If Japan sees that everyone in China is like me, do they still have the courage to launch a war of aggression?! If the current situation between Japan and China is changed, China will step on the weak Japanese archipelago without hesitation. Fairness is only worthy of the strong and the strong. Only a fearful master will make the neighbors show a friendly attitude, without seeing the advantage and showing greed.

and possessive desire." Li Wei pointed at Masao Miyamoto with a bad face. "If you completely hurt Japanese imperialism and fear it, they will know how to respect a country and a nation! Without experiencing blood and death, I think the current Japanese emperor will not wake up from the dream of the Greater East Asia Co-prosperity Circle. Comrade Miyamoto, you are also a warrior. You should know that war is not merciful. For victory, we use any means, like enemies stained with the blood of the Chinese people, and they have no right to choose a good ending."

Li Wei is different from ordinary soldiers. His education and combat are almost both high. He can suppress people without saying anything in literary and military battles. His words make Masao Miyamoto unable to refute them. He almost opened his mouth but didn't know how to refute them. Li Wei's words seemed to be very reasonable, but this truth made Masao Miyamoto unable to accept it.

Li Wei turned around and left!

Masao Miyamoto looked at the uninhabited body of the Japanese squad leader on the ground. Thinking about Li Wei's sharp words that were almost ruthless and could not be refuted, he sighed heavily and stopped talking.

The soldiers around him looked at Li Wei's back with a little confusion. Li Wei's words made them, who had low cultural standards, vaguely as if they had understood something, but they could not grasp what they understood. After all, these ordinary soldiers in a small anti-Japanese basis are far from Li Wei's overall understanding of history and cannot be compared at all.

"Okay! Clean up! The body is dragged to bury!" Wang Bao saw that a life-and-death battle ended, and directed the soldiers to start cleaning up the scene.

The recruit who escaped from death stood up from the ground, no longer trembling, and raised his waist. The cowardice and frustration on his face had been washed away by the crazy blood just now. The recruit's eyes still revealed the remaining murderous intent. He wiped the corners of his mouth and vomited filth, as if he had been freed from the invisible constraints and was reborn. He glanced at the body of the Japanese squad leader on the ground in disappointment, "Paper Tiger!" He spat disdainfully and spitted. It was hard to imagine that ten minutes ago, he was still a submissive and trembling rookie recruit.

"Good, boy!" Wang Bao patted the recruit's shoulder. In just a short time, if he had not witnessed it with his own eyes, it would be hard to believe that a person's personality change would be so huge. Wang Bao really admired Li Wei's scheming in his heart. A weak recruit disappeared, but there was a fierce warrior.

"Report to the squadron leader! My name is Xiong Bin! The civil and military Bin!" The recruit was immediately flattered and stood attentively saluted.

Although the official appointment of the Eighth Route Army of the Ishii Village affiliated column was a company-level system, it was only the early stage of the establishment and had not yet formed formal combat power. The system was composed of a Japanese army. First, it was to confuse the enemy, and second, both Japanese comrades and Chinese soldiers were familiar with this system and were easy to organize and assemble. Wang Bao only served as the squadron leader in the column, so it was not easy to expose his true number.

Xiong Bin? Xiong Bing! It’s really a soldier. No wonder he looks like such a bear?!

However, this bear soldier finally looked a little fierce. Wang Bao was in a hot streak and encouraged: "Well! That's right! The Japanese devils are paper tigers! Captain Li Wei's words were not wrong. Integrity and loyalty are only targeted at their own people, and there is no need to talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality to the enemy. The despicable ones are as despicable as they can be." When he thought of the various crimes committed by the Japanese invasion of China, his attitude became the same as Li Wei. No Japanese devils who killed thousands of swords could end up well.

"Yes!" The recruit Xiong Bing seemed very happy to be appreciated by the squadron leader and completely forgot about the bloody discomfort he had just faced.

The life-and-death duel between Xiong Bin and the Japanese squad leader witnessed the transformation of a weak person to a strong person, which shocked many people, whether new recruits, veterans, or even Japanese comrades, their hearts were shocked. Life-and-death adversity can change a person. If this life-and-death adversity is placed on a nation, everyone, including Japanese comrades, can imagine that at the critical moment of life-and-death survival, the Chinese nation can actually burst out with unimaginable power. Think about China having nearly four times the population of Japan. If all ignite and detonate the murderous intent of the Chinese nation, anyone will feel cold from head to toe.

In this war, Japan will be defeated and China will be defeated!

It was completely unaware that the Ishijing Village affiliated column finally caught a prisoner of the Japanese squad leader. The superior did not have time to give a reward. Chen Jiayao, who had just reported to the superior, had to report again. The prisoner was killed by a new recruit in the column. It was really ridiculous. Maybe because he knew that there was a troublemaker Li Wei in the column, the Third Regiment headquarters did not blame him, but just reminded him to take strict guards next time he would be arrested or sent to the main force as soon as possible.

Since the May Day mobilization launched by the Japanese army has come to an end. The Eighth Route Army units, which were originally nestled in one place, did not greedy for the control area. Instead, Okamura Yasuji punched a piece of tofu brain. Although the Eighth Route Army suffered a considerable loss and the various divisions were divided, in fact, the Eighth Route Army did not hurt the main force, and the elite troops were still there. Instead, they were suddenly swept away by the Japanese army and inserted into the enemy's backbone. It was a great deal. The Red Army

The main force of the Eighth Route Army, who was born in the Eighth Route Army, was familiar with guerrilla warfare. Today, he pulled out a stronghold and put down an artillery tower tomorrow. He specially picked up a place to chew. After simplifying the military and simplifying the government again, the Eighth Route Army headquarters was not bloated at all. He flexibly moved between the fingers of the Japanese sweeping troops and provided intelligence and instructions to the anti-sweeping troops in various places. The cadres and masses at the grassroots level entered a hidden state, which made the Japanese army powerful and had nowhere to use.

Avoiding the Japanese army's main force's edge, the Hebei Central Command issued a time to launch an anti-sweeping war, requiring troops from all regions to cooperate.

The Third Regiment Regiment Headquarters issued a task to the Shijing Village affiliated column to contain the Japanese army and cover the main forces in southern Hebei to launch a strong attack. As the third Regiment's separated armed organization, Wang Bao and others are not independent columns. If they launch battles on their own, they need to file with the regiment headquarters every time. In terms of intelligence management and combat tasks, they are still controlled by the Third Regiment Headquarters. Their role is equivalent to a nail inserted between the enemies, and can cooperate with the overall combat to play a hindrance role.

Chen Jiayao rushed out of the telegram room from the combat commands copied by DiDiDada, shouting: "Captain Wang Bao! Captain Wang Bao! There are tasks, and the regiment headquarters has tasks." This is the first time since the establishment of the column, it has cooperated with the main force of the Third Regiment to fight. Cooperating with the main force gave her a sense of belonging to the third regiment.

As a traditional northern courtyard, the structure of the main house is not complicated. Each department of the affiliated column of Shijing Village is located in three rooms in a main house. On the left is the telegraph room, which stores telegraph machines and information, on the right is the General Staff and Sand Table Department, and the main hall in the middle is hung with a map, which is used as a conference room. The two houses on the left and right outside the main house serve as a rest and kitchen.

"Jiayao?! What mission makes you so excited?!"

Hearing Chen Jiayao's voice, Wang Bao looked away from the huge map hanging on the main hall.

"In the near future, more than 50 Japanese fighter jets will fly from Manzhou to Shijiazhuang and Handan, and will support the Japanese army in North China to sweep offensives in the Shanxi-Hebei-Shandong region. These more than 50 Japanese combat opportunities will be temporarily transferred at the temporary airport of the Japanese army in Jiangcheng west of Baoding. The superiors ordered us to find ways to destroy this airport and delay the Japanese fighter jets' southward movement." Chen Jiayao was naturally very happy that his superiors could hand over this task to the column where he was located. It is also a glory to be qualified to fight such advanced combat weapons.

"We have been watching this Japanese airport for a long time! Well! By the way, call Captain Bruno, he should have a good understanding of the plane." Wang Bao nodded. The third Japanese fighter jet regiment had shot down, but attacking the airport protected by heavy troops was another matter.
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