Bright Sword: I am an undercover agent in the puppet army

Chapter 15: The Yamazaki Battalion is completely wiped out. Li Yunlong misjudged the power of the new grenade and slapped his thigh in regret.
Yamazaki Jihei's expression changed and he said, "The Chinese Eighth Route Army is preparing to dig out enough offensive positions and launch an attack on us!"

"Pass on my order. Everyone, prepare for battle immediately. If the Chinese Eighth Route Army dares to emerge from that damn trench, they will be shot to death!"

After the order was issued, more than 300 surviving Japanese soldiers of the Yamazaki Battalion stood up from behind the bunkers, placed their guns on the fortifications in front of them, loaded bullets into the chambers, and waited for the Eighth Route Army to dig a good attack position.

What followed was another long wait. As the independent regiment’s longitudinal trenches became longer and longer, the Japanese became more and more nervous.

Until the longitudinal trench exceeded 200 meters, the sound of digging gradually stopped, the amount of soil shoveled up from the ground became less and less, and finally stopped completely, turning into bursts of hurried footsteps.

"The Chinese Eighth Route Army is about to launch an attack. Warriors of the Empire, prepare for battle!"

Yamazaki Jihei drew the command sword from his waist and swung it forward vigorously to give instructions.

"call out!"

At this moment, a flare suddenly rose from the ground and rushed straight into the sky. At this panic-stricken moment, it immediately attracted the attention of Yamazaki Jihei and all the Japanese soldiers. They all stretched their necks and looked towards the sky.

"Baga! The Chinese Eighth Route Army is about to launch an attack. Prepare to fight, prepare to fight immediately!"

As soon as Yamazaki Jihei finished speaking, all the Japanese soldiers on the position became alert and loaded their guns. However, instead of waiting for the charge of the Eighth Route Army, they saw hundreds of grenades flying towards them from the front, so densely packed!

The hissing sound of the burning fuse is even more heart-wrenching!

A few seconds later, these grenades fell on the Japanese front line and exploded like flowers all over the ground.

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom, boom!——"

Countless Japanese soldiers were either killed on the spot or injured by shrapnel. There were countless casualties at once, screams were heard one after another, and the scene was filled with the howling of ghosts and wolves.

Several of the grenades landed accurately at Yamazaki Jihei's feet, blowing the old Japanese soldier away with his weapons.

The man was dead before he even hit the ground!

The rear position of the independent regiment.

Li Yunlong looked at the Japanese position that was blown into a sea of ​​fire, and a proud smile appeared on his face. But the next moment, the smile on his face froze again: "It's broken!"

The deputy head of the group, Kong Jie, was stunned and asked, "What's wrong, Lao Li?"

Li Yunlong: "I forgot that this is our new type of grenade. It is several times more powerful than the original black powder grenade!"

"Hurry up and make the First Battalion stop what they are doing. Hurry up and make those losers in the First Battalion stop what they are doing!"

However, by the time Li Yunlong's order reached the front line, the First Battalion had already thrown away all of its 7200 grenades, and the entire Japanese position had been blown to pieces.

Immediately afterwards, the charge horn sounded, Zhang Dabiao threw his hat to the ground, and then, holding his machete, he led the first battalion's commandos to launch an attack.

The Second Battalion, the Third Battalion, and even the cooks from the kitchen squad followed closely and launched an attack. Since they were unable to borrow sabers from the cavalry company, they simply charged forward with spatulas, soup spoons, and kitchen knives.

There were two cooks who didn't even have a soup spoon, so they just carried fire sticks and dining stools.

For a moment, inspiring shouts of killing shook the sky!
Seeing everyone rushing forward, Sun Desheng, the captain of the cavalry company deployed at the back of the position, finally couldn't wait to draw the saber at his waist and shouted: "Brothers, we are cavalry, even if we don't have horses, we should be faster than infantry!

Go ahead and overtake the infantry, get to the front, go ahead!"

"Charge, kill!" 120 cavalry company soldiers followed closely and charged bravely together.

As a result, more than 1000 soldiers of the independent regiment rushed to the Japanese position with great momentum, but found that the Japanese soldiers on the position had already been killed or wounded, and almost none of them were still standing.

A few quick-eyed and quick-handed commandos from the first battalion who were in the front managed to pick up a few missed spots and discovered some wounded Japanese soldiers lying on the ground, dying.

They rushed forward and stabbed the devils with white knives in and red knives out, physically saving them from exorcism.

captive?

In the words of their commander Li Yunlong, their independent regiment does not need this thing!

Then, the soldiers of the independent regiment who rushed up from behind could only stare blankly at the dead bodies of the Japanese soldiers lying on the ground.

They searched through the pile of corpses for a long time but couldn't find a single survivor.

Li Yunlong followed the main force and rushed up. The battalion commander Zhang Dabiao quickly took Yamazaki Jihei's saber and rushed forward: "Commander, we have fulfilled our mission and have successfully wiped out the Yamazaki Battalion!

But that little bastard Yamazaki Jihei was killed by a grenade and didn't leave it to you. This is his officer's sword."

After saying that, he handed over the officer's knife.

Li Yunlong's face was as dark as water. He said, "Damn it, Zhang Dabiao, you loser, why don't you save your grenades?"

Zhang Dabiao was stunned for a moment: "Captain? You have to speak with conscience. Didn't you order us to throw all 7200 grenades in our hands within three minutes?"

Li Yunlong was so angry: "You loser, don't you know that a general is not subject to military orders when he is away from the battlefield? Don't you know how to adapt to the situation on the battlefield?

I saw it clearly from behind. Most of the Japanese soldiers were blown to death, but you were still throwing grenades there, each one more excited than the other, as if you were the new son-in-law.

These grenades are free, right? Huh?"

Zhang Dabiao looked aggrieved.

Political Commissar Zhao Gang came over to smooth things over and said, "Old Li, you were the one who issued the order, how can you blame the battalion commander? Besides, now that things have come to this, what's the point of you saying this?"

Li Yunlong glared at Zhang Dabiao again, took the saber from the other's hand and took a look at it. After confirming that it was a lieutenant's saber, he finally felt better.

Then he gave the order again: "Hurry up and clean up the battlefield. Take away everything that can be taken away. Bullet heads, shells, military uniforms, shoes, socks, and loincloths. Take them all off and take them away!
In short, take away all the useful things, and take away the useless things as well, even if you can think of their uses! Don't leave even a button behind!"

The Eighth Route Army was poor, and the bullet heads and shells could be used to reload bullets. All they needed to do was reload the primers and propellant.

Although the performance was not as good as the original bullets, the Eighth Route Army was so poor that they were almost eating dirt. They were lucky to have bullets to use, so they didn't care about so many other things.

The Japanese military uniforms could be transformed into the uniforms of the Eighth Route Army by bleaching and re-dying.

Although many of the Japanese uniforms were torn to pieces, they could still be worn after being sewn up.

Kong Jie was stunned and said, "Old Li, you want the devil's loincloth too, don't you think it's disgusting?"

Li Yunlong: "What do you know, Kong Erlangzi? This stuff is a bit disgusting, but it is high-quality cotton cloth. After high-temperature steaming and disinfection, it is still very good for making shoe soles."

Kong Jie was completely convinced. In terms of having no lower limit (creative thinking), he was far inferior to the other party among the five of them...

(End of this chapter)