"Little Japan has quite a lot of tricks. What are these?"
Kaname was holding a submachine gun and exploring the Japanese tents one after another. The little devils ran too fast and there was still a large amount of equipment and supplies in the camp that they could not take away. These became their trophies.
"Hey, there are still a lot of fruits. Gouri's little life is going well."
Kaima picked up a large wooden frame and found countless apples inside, surrounded by various canned foods. It seemed that he had touched Japanese food balls.
"Sangmen Xing, come and fix one too!" Yaoma randomly picked up an apple and gnawed it, not forgetting to throw one to Dong Dao.
Dong Dao caught the flying apple, wiped it briefly and stuffed it into his mouth. After fighting for a day and night, his stomach was really hungry.
Now that the battle in Longling has basically ended, their Falcon Squadron is not very useful on the frontal battlefield. Since last night, they have been following the Third Regiment to pick up any opportunities.
This camp is quite large and is located in an inconspicuous mountain col on the outskirts of Longling. However, there are a large number of tents placed inside, surrounded by walls surrounded by barbed wire and wooden stakes.
Long Wenwen was keenly aware that there was definitely something good here, so he immediately led the Falcon team into the camp to see what they found.
All the little Japs were gone, leaving only quiet tents standing in the camp. However, they only found some food and daily necessities in the periphery. This discovery inevitably made everyone a little discouraged.
"Look inside, you only know how to fucking eat, you are reincarnated as a starving ghost!" Long Wenwen cursed at several people angrily, but he picked up a box of canned beef and started to feast on it.
"Aren't you the same turtle?" Kaname muttered in a low voice, chewing an apple and walking towards the inside. Behind the tent area was a large square, where there were many huge objects covered by black canvas.
"What are you doing?"
He immediately used a dagger to cut through the tight rope, and tore the canvas open in three strokes. What was inside surprised him: "It's dead, it's dead, come here and take a look at this!"
"What's wrong!? My mother..."
Long Wenwen quickly ran over with his men. The sight in front of him shocked him. It was actually a brand new half-track armored vehicle.
The car body is about 6 meters long. Two mg3 machine guns equipped with bulletproof plates are placed at the front and rear of the car. There is no gap in the car body. Even the cab is reinforced with iron grilles. Ordinary bullets cannot be targeted. It does half damage,
The rear seating position can carry at least 8.9 soldiers, and the entire body is glowing with metal. You can imagine the enemy trembling in front of this steel monster.
As the canvases were lifted one by one, the same armored vehicles were revealed behind them. The team members counted carefully and found that there were 35 half-track armored vehicles parked in the square.
"Damn it...it's a good thing the kid ran fast, otherwise..."
Long Wenwen was horrified to see it. If this thing had been used by the Japanese on the battlefield last night, I don't know how many of our own soldiers would have died under these giant steel beasts.
But what he didn't know was that these items were the equipment that Liao Mingyu exchanged last time, and they only appeared in this place because of the special way of obtaining them.
"Immediately report the situation to the counselor and say that we have made a fortune! Haha!"
After coming back to his senses, Long Wenwen was ecstatic. He jumped on the roof of the car and played with the brand-new machine gun on the car. This should be regarded as another great achievement after annihilating the artillery regiment.
Even a fool can see the terrifying effect of this kind of armored vehicle. With it, what kind of fortress can it be afraid of? If this tank can be used to attack in a swarm, the scene will be exciting just thinking about it.
"Hey! Are you here, Deputy Master Long? What is this? Wori..."
At this moment, Meng Fanglia came here with the soldiers of the First Main Regiment. When he saw the dozens of half-track armored vehicles in front of him, he also showed an extremely shocked expression.
"How can a kid be so rich? It belongs to his uncle!" Meng Fan couldn't help but stepped forward and knocked on the hard iron sheet of the car.
It stands to reason that the Japanese do not have many armored forces. They are basically scattered into small tactical units and infantry for coordinated operations. Tanks or tanks are rarely used in clusters.
There are several so-called "chariot regiments" on the northern battlefield, but there are almost no large armored units on the southern battlefield. They are all assigned to various regiments as infantry support weapons.
If you have to say that there is a large-scale "armored rapid reaction force" in Southeast Asia, it can only be Yamashita Fengfumi's weird Silver Wheel unit.
"I'm sorry, you kid, don't come to attack me. These iron lumps were discovered by our Falcon Team."
Long Wenwen stepped on the edge of the armored vehicle. As soon as he looked at Meng Fangliao's gleaming little eyes, he knew what the latter was thinking, and he immediately made his words clear before speaking.
"Hey, look at what you said. You have forgotten that you also have the identity of the leader of the first main force. The palms and backs of these hands are full of meat. You can't just think about eating meat and not let these old brothers Let’s have some soup, shall we?”
Meng Fan rolled his eyes and sarcastically said in a strange way.
"Stop talking nonsense, aren't you always thinking about the position of the head of the regiment? I'll just resign with you when I get back. That's all right."
Long Wenwen didn't buy it at all. The Falcon Team was a team that cost a lot of money and a lot of effort to train. If they didn't make some achievements, he would be disgraced.
"Yes! You said this without any regrets!"
Meng Fan slapped his thigh and immediately climbed up the pole. What he was waiting for was this sentence. He had long wanted to leave Long Wenwen and work alone, so as not to have this grandson riding on his head to show off his power.
"Hey... If you ask me, you are just two enemies wearing crotchless pants. You can't live without the other." Kaname teased while smoking a cigarette next to him.
"That's it, it's annoying, it's dead, you will call it annoying from now on, hehe."
Bu Laiya suddenly appeared and laughed heartlessly, and consciously took out a few packs of cigarettes from Kaname: "You bastard, why don't you give me two packs of cigarettes if you have them?"
"It's not spicy. Come to Falcon whenever you want. You don't know how well treated we are. You can get whatever you want. We can eat eight meals a day."
Kaname handed over two packs of cigarettes, coaxing and coaxing him. He really wanted to get this sworn brother to the Falcon to suffer together.
"If I don't go, I won't go. What good fruit can I eat every day in the hands of the dead? Do you think I don't know?"
Bu La knew better than anyone how terrifying the training of the Falcon Team was, so he flatly rejected Kaname's invitation. Wouldn't it be nice to be a battalion commander in a group by himself? You have to run away and suffer that crime.
"You son of a bitch are still not brothers!"
"You're right, Brother Bu La... why don't you come and play with our falcon?" Long Wenwen smiled slyly at him.
"If you don't want to go, you won't go. Damn it, don't look at me. I won't go even if you kill me." Kaname noticed Long Wenwen's malicious eyes and was instantly nervous.
While everyone was talking and laughing, a soldier hurried over and reported: "Siring officers, come and take a look at this!"
"What's wrong? Is there something good again?" Long Wenwen was delighted, subconsciously thinking that he had discovered some incredible equipment.
"It's not a thing...it's a person!"
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The Battle of Longling is now over. Under the lightning raid of the Honorable Third Division, more than 2,000 Japanese troops could not hold on for even one night.
The hundreds of remaining soldiers of the 114th Regiment could not escape the fate of destruction. At this point... all the garrison troops in Longling, including the artillery regiment, and more than 7,000 Japanese troops, were basically wiped out, and very few escaped.
After seeing Longling being captured by the enemy, the infantry brigade that was reinforced from Mangshi was so frightened that they turned around and left without saying a word, because they saw the extremely terrifying scene on the highway.
More than 500 heads were piled on the Burma Highway, along with countless corpses of Japanese soldiers.
There were originally 39 villagers in that small village, but only 11 survived in the end. Chen Jize did what he said, and after destroying the group of escaped little devils, he also chopped off their dog heads and placed them with the other human heads. Together, we bury the people who died tragically.
The red-eyed soldiers of the Third Regiment could no longer satisfy the heads of these Japanese, and the corpses of the dead Japanese became the object of their anger.
They chopped off the heads of countless Japanese corpses and piled them up on the road, just to show the Japanese support troops coming over what blood debt must be paid for with blood!
In particular, the Japanese officer who killed six Chinese people received special treatment. Chen Jize cut him into a human stick in a rage. He also put a rope around his neck and hung it on a wooden stake.
The bare body with only one head left swayed in the wind, with an expression of fear and unwillingness still hanging on his face. Uncoagulated blood dripped down from the fractured limbs, and behind him was a pile of more than two meters high. of heads in Beijing.
You must know that this 114th Regiment belongs to the Japanese 18th Division, and this division was one of the executioner units in the Nanjing Massacre.
Chen Jize's actions are nothing compared to the heinous crimes they committed. These beasts, inferior to pigs and dogs, deserve today's retribution!
…
At this moment, Chen Jize was standing next to Liao Mingyu like a telegraph pole. His face was neither happy nor sad, but his bright eyes were extremely firm.
Liao Mingyu walked silently in front of the pile of heads. The strong smell of blood assaulted his nostrils. The surroundings were surrounded by big-headed flies buzzing around. It seemed that this place had become their feast paradise.
"What did you do?"
"Yes, take a seat."
Chen Jize replied sonorously and forcefully that he did not regret what happened today. The worst he could do was to be dismissed and investigated, but he would still not hesitate if he did it again.
Liao Mingyu curled his lips and didn't say anything. There was no emotion or anger in his deep eyes. He kicked casually, and a Japanese devil's head was kicked aside like a rolling watermelon.
"It would be nice if there was a camera..."
Chen Jize was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and looked at him with some confusion. He thought Liao Mingyu would punish him for torturing and killing prisoners, but unexpectedly he made an inexplicable remark.
"You brat! Stop standing there. Don't the troops need to be deployed? Hurry up and build a position to the north for me."
"Ah? You don't blame me for killing prisoners of war?" Chen Jize was very shocked.
Liao Mingyu chuckled and said meaningfully: "I gave an order that my troops will not accept the surrender of any Japanese soldiers in the 18th Division because they are not worthy!
As for the torture of prisoners of war? I didn't see any prisoners of war. These were just enemies who resisted and were wiped out. You were just following orders. "
Chen Jize looked at Liao Mingyu in disbelief. Although privately shooting prisoners of war had happened in various military units in the government, this was the first time in history that such a thing had happened.
If someone with ulterior motives finds out, it will definitely be pushed to the forefront. After all, the government still adheres to the Geneva Convention on the surface.
He had already made plans to go to a military court before doing this. Unexpectedly, Liao Mingyu openly protected him and took the responsibility on himself.
"Take a seat..."
Liao Mingyu waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need to say anything. This brat did what he had always wanted to do. How could he be punished? As for what those losers above think, that's none of their business.
After Chen Jize was gone, Liao Mingyu turned around and said quietly to Ding Xiaoer: "Go and see if there are any cameras or anything in the Japanese camp. I can use them if you bring them!"
"I understand, Chief of Staff." Ding Xiaoer promised and took action immediately.
What a wonderful sight. If we don’t record it, wouldn’t it mean that all the hard work of the soldiers of the third regiment has been wasted? If the photos could be sent to the top brass of the Japanese army, hehe... the sensation would probably be no worse than the annihilation of one of his divisions.
"Chief of Staff, Commander Meng asked you to come over. They reported that they found a concentration camp in a Japanese military camp two kilometers away from here."
Concentration camp? The communications soldier's words shocked Liao Mingyu. Are there any prisoners of war detained by the Japs in Longling?
"Let's go! Go and have a look before we talk."
…
At the same time, in the military camp where Long Wenwen and the others found, hundreds of skinny prisoners of war slowly walked out of the concentration camp where they were held.
Their eyes were dull and colorless, and their whole bodies exuded a strong stench. Each of them was as thin as a skeleton, with only skin and bones left. Only the large Chinese military uniforms on their bodies could tell their identities.
The little devils circled an open space in the military camp, and a dozen dilapidated thatched houses served as their shelter. On the edge of this open space, dozens of rotting and stinking corpses were hung on trees and allowed to be eaten by insects and birds.
In addition to the soldiers, there were many ordinary people in the crowd. They had been tortured to the point where they were no longer human beings nor ghosts. Countless people had their hands and feet amputated. If you had not seen it with your own eyes, it would be difficult to imagine what this scene was like.
"Excuse me, let the brothers bring some food over first. We have it ready in the military camp."
Long Wenwen couldn't bear to say that those damn little devils actually did such an unconscionable thing...
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