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Chapter 138, the major general who died aggrieved
"No need, are you the commander of this army?" A second lieutenant of the Japanese army looked at Yuan Lang and looked at the figure who came down from the tank.

Obviously, the Eighth Route Army present listened to him, he was a senior official.

Yuan Lang was also looking at them, passing a few young officers, and stared at Yamashōtaro who was equipped with a general's sword.

This person's knife clothing and even his aura are not what ordinary people can have.

Devil Major General?

"Tell you generals, I have the final say here. As long as you lay down your weapons and surrender, I promise to treat the prisoners preferentially in accordance with the Geneva Convention. Quickly translate for him."

A living major general is worth much more than a dead major general.

Even though he knew that there was little hope, Yuan Lang decided to try to persuade him to surrender with a fluke mentality.

However, the answer from the Japanese army disappointed him, and the second lieutenant translated: "Since , how many Japanese have you seen who voluntarily surrendered?

Our general just wants to see who made him fail so badly. "

Yuan Lang complained in his heart: These people are really blind!The culprit of their failure is right in front of them, but they don't know it.

No wonder he lost so fast and so badly.

With this kind of blind commander, it would be a ghost to win!
However, Yuan Lang said in his mouth: "You only need to choose to surrender, let alone a commander in this battle. Even the head of our Eighth Route Army headquarters will meet you in person.

I'll give you ten seconds to think about it, and I'll answer right away. "

For little devils, Yuan Lang has never been a soft-hearted person.

Even though the chances of victory are now in hand, there are still many Japanese troops inside and outside the city resisting.

He didn't have time to waste time with these guys, he had to choose to surrender or simply die.

He doesn't have that much free time to talk about it here.

At that time, it is better to drive tanks to support other battlefields and kill a few more little devils.

At the end of ten seconds, the second lieutenant translated: "Surrender is impossible.

Our brigade commander has a proposal, in order to reflect the courage of the soldiers.

We will have a one-on-one duel with your army until we die in battle. I wonder if your army can fight? "

This fucking is playing with me!
The dog can't spit out ivory, so it pops out this?
Annoyed, Yuan Lang took the submachine gun from the soldier's hand and pulled the bolt: "I can shoot you all with a single bullet,

It's really fucking impossible to fight bayonet with you. "

"No, don't be impulsive."

Li Yunlong didn't know when he came, but when he heard that Yuan Lang was going to directly charge these people with a submachine gun, he rushed up to stop them.

"We're going to fight alone with the devils to win or lose. I can't let the devils laugh at me. Our new second regiment dare not fight with bayonets. It will damage my honor!

I will still hang out in this area in the future! "

Li Yunlong had already spoken, and Yuan Lang couldn't refute his face.I can only mutter in my heart, "Old Li wants to save face, and he is looking for trouble."

Li Yunlong was carrying the ghost sword, and wanted to practice with that little devil.

The commander of the third battalion immediately reached out to stop him, raised a rifle with a bayonet, and stood up.

Although Yamasho Taro is nearly sixty years old, his body is very strong.Holding the samurai sword in both hands, there was a loud shout and the light of the sword flashed, which was a series of hacking and fast attacks.

It was a knife that was faster than a knife, and if the opponent was careless, the cut would be a few feet long, or the knife would be scrapped.

The commander of the third battalion was forced to retreat again and again, resisting with the bayonet on his rifle.

With a click, the bayonet was broken.

Da da da, da da da, a series of crisp gunshots were extremely abrupt.

Yamasho Taro looked surprised, didn't he agree to fight one-on-one, why did he move the gun!

Those devil officers who were knocked to the ground had the same accident when they were dying. Did they see through their idea of ​​killing them all with hand grenades?

"Why did you shoot? Didn't this make the devil laugh at me for not keeping my word?"

Facing Li Yunlong's questioning, Yuan Lang looked innocent, "When I got nervous, the gun went off! It was an accident, it was pure accident."

He can pat his chest to assure that what he said is really the truth.The MP38 submachine gun in his hand is very easy to fire.

Just now he took on the role of the commander of the third battalion, and when he got nervous... oh, it can't be his fault!

Who let that old devil rush to attack, so fierce.

Yamasho Taro, who was shot twice in the chest, did not understand Chinese.

If he knew that he was killed because the gun went off, he would probably be so angry that he would come and stab Yuan Lang with a knife.

Yuan Lang took all the credit for being so busy, and Li Yunlong couldn't blame him for such a trivial matter.

Although a little unhappy, I can only admit it.

Li Yunlong snatched the samurai sword from Shan Sheng, who was dying, and waved it twice experimentally.

Looking carefully at the blade, the bayonet had just been cut off, and there was not even a single gap.

"Good knife! Quick and sharp,
"It's still a general's sword bestowed by the emperor, the boss will definitely like it." Yuan Lang added on the side.

Of course Li Yunlong likes good knives, but the status value of the general officer's knives is far greater than the use value.

The brigade commander got the news and he had to go.

The first general officer's knife seized by the Eighth Route Army was obviously given to the boss on his own initiative, which was better than being taken away by the brigade commander.

If you usually make the boss happy, if you make trouble next time, the punishment may be lighter.

Yuan Lang took great pains about Lao Li's future.

Li Yunlong didn't think about so many twists and turns, but when he thought that the knife could not belong to him, his heart ached somewhat.

He simply put the knife back into its sheath and handed it directly to the soldier next to him to keep it safe.

"One major general and two major commanders. This big fish was still captured by us. Lao Ding waited for nothing."

The soldiers treated the wounded and cleaned the battlefield. Lao Li came to the side of the two tanks that made the most contributions and asked Yuan Lang:

"The fifth company of the fourth battalion was defeated, with heavy casualties. I heard that Yamamoto's special forces did it?"

"That's right, they're probably here to support them, and they're all one-of-a-kind fighters. We can't blame the soldiers for the defeat of the Fifth Company."

Yuan Lang briefly talked about the situation of the Yamamoto Special Forces and his own guesses.

At the same time, he asked Wulian for a favor.

After all, the responsibility is not entirely theirs. If Li Yunlong was attacked by surprise, he could only break through and retreat.

"I know that the enemy may not have left yet, right?" Li Yunlong was worried that these guys would play another sneak attack, so he immediately sent a messenger to inform the troops to take precautions.

The only thing left now is to wipe out the besieged enemies in the west of the city.

There are not too many infantry that need to be mobilized, the most important thing is these two tanks.

Anyway, I have to hand it in after I go back, so I can use it while I can still command.

Although Lao Li can't drive a tank, it is quite refreshing to witness the tank crushing the enemy.

Such an arrangement was in Yuan Lang's arms, and he said boldly: "Dele, it's a waste to suppress good things if they are not used. We can replenish the ammunition that is consumed in the future!"

When the two decided to put the tank into the final battle, the brigade headquarters on Lion's Brain Mountain was already full of joy.

The telegrams from the Yamamoto Special Forces and Yamasho Taro were all in plain text, and the staff at the brigade headquarters naturally received them.

Director Lu's face was full of joy: "Old Chen, it seems that the honor of killing an enemy general belongs to the New Second Regiment.

Shall we send the victory telegram to the headquarters now to make the boss happy. "

Brigadier Chen thought about it for a while and then vetoed it: "Don't worry, wait a little longer. We still have to give the boss a definite message, and we can't make a big oolong."

"It's okay!" Director Lu also felt that this was a safe statement, but he was still very excited to imagine and discuss with Brigadier Chen.

How happy the boss will be when he gets the news.

"This battle made the New Second Regiment stand out. He was the one who broke the city, and he was the one who took down General Guizi. By the way, there are two howitzers and two tanks. The boss must miss Li Yunlong."

Director Lu joked jokingly.

Just the first two, that is definitely an honor.The awards from the headquarters and the boss's compliments are definitely indispensable.

But there are still howitzers and tanks, the boss's concern, can Li Yunlong bear it?
Brigadier Chen responded with a smile: "Li Yunlong is a lucky general! To be honest, I miss him too."

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