"retreat!"
"Quickly retreat! Get out of here!"
"Save your strength!"
"Cross cover!"
"Retreat quickly towards the surrounding dense forest!"
There is nothing to say about Yamamoto Kazuki's reaction ability.
The speed was extremely fast at this moment.
The running posture was trembling to the extreme. My mood at this moment seems particularly gloomy!
The first battle of his special agent team ended in such a tragic situation!
idiot!
"Here, I, Yamamoto Kazuki, will come back again!"
Yamamoto Kazuki gritted his teeth and said with trembling body.
After Yamamoto Kazuki finished his harsh words, he went into the dense forest and disappeared.
On the ground, the corpses of Japanese special forces were scattered scatteredly.
"Commander, I'll go in and chase them!"
"I'm familiar with the big forest in the ravine!"
Monk Wei Dayong patted his chest and said excitedly.
It’s so fun to follow the commander and fight the little devils!
"Forget it, don't go."
"These little devils are not that simple."
"It's too dangerous to snipe them in the dense forest."
"It's not worth exchanging their lives for yours."
Fang Yu chuckled.
"Tear off all the combat uniforms, weapons, grenades, and bullets from these little devils."
"Although the weapons and equipment may not be as good as our M1 special operations suit, they are much better than the weapons of ordinary soldiers."
"If enough special Japanese equipment is captured in the future, a special operations squad or something can be set up in each battalion."
Fang Yu said casually.
"Commander, there is movement in the distance..."
"There is an 8th Route Army coming this way."
"It seems to be the troops of Yangcun Kongjie Independent Regiment."
The scouts came up to report.
"fine."
"Why panic!"
"We are also the 8th Route Army!"
"We're all family!"
"Just let Xie Dahai drive the tank back to Heiyun Village."
"The rest of you are cleaning the battlefield where you are!"
"Clean up!"
"These equipment are not just for the Japanese. They are everywhere."
Fang Yu gave the order, and immediately the machine gun platoon and the Wolf Sword special team began to clean up the battlefield quickly.
Cleaning guns and ammunition is quite easy, but the combat uniform on this little devil is a bit difficult to remove.
"Go and shoot these little devils in the forehead."
"In case they pretend to be dead!"
Fang Yu ordered.
"Commander, are you feeding them bullets now? This is such a waste."
Wang Dakui muttered, he was used to hard life in the Independent Regiment.
"The lives of our soldiers are not worth more than a few bullets?"
"In my team, exchanging human lives for bullets will never be allowed!"
"We have plenty of bullets!"
"No, you can also seize it from the devils!"
"But the lives of the soldiers are the only ones!"
"No one is allowed to trample!"
"Go and carry out the order."
Fang Yu waved his hand and said calmly.
At this time, Kong Jie had arrived with troops from one battalion, two battalions, and two battalions.
They didn't even want to pursue him at first.
Because these little devils are really evil.
Before even fighting, the second battalion under his command had injured two hundred soldiers.
If this was really a pursuit, would all the thousands of soldiers in his independent regiment have to be reimbursed?
Kong Jie was really scared at that time.
They say he is a fool, but he is not really a fool.
You know you can't beat him, you know you're going to die, but you still go?
But when he heard the sound of gunfire here again later, Kong Jie gritted his teeth and led two battalions to press forward again.
But by the time he arrived, the fighting here was over and the battlefield was almost cleaned.
There were only Japanese soldiers on the ground who had their clothes off.
"Which part of the friendly forces are in front?"
Kong Jie and his men stood there and couldn't help but gasped when they saw the corpses of the Japanese all over the ground.
"Ninth Platoon of the 386th Brigade Independent Regiment of the 8th Route Army!"
Fang Yu saw that these were the 8th Route Army, so he lost his guard.
He knew that these should all be Kong Jie's troops.
"Independent Regiment? 386th Brigade Independent Regiment?"
"Damn it!"
"Since when did our independent group have people like you?"
Kong Jie said with a confused look on his face.
"You are fake!"
"Get ready for battle!"
Kong Jie gave an order.
"Your Excellency should be Commander Kong Jiekong, right?"
"Who said the 386th Brigade is an independent regiment?"
Fang Yu shrugged and reminded.
"You mean...you are from the Li Yunlong Independent Regiment?"
"This kid disobeyed orders on the battlefield. Not only did the boss not slap him, he also gave him the designation of an independent regiment..."
"Are you a soldier of that boy Li Yunlong?"
"Quick! Put your weapons away!"
Kong Jie said quickly.
"Hello, I am indeed Kong Jie, the leader of the Independent Regiment."
Kong Jie reintroduced himself.
"I am Fang Yu, the leader of the ninth platoon of the Li Yunlong Independent Regiment. I welcome Commander Kong to come and give me guidance!"
Fang Yu said with a smile.
"Come here for guidance?"
"Stop slandering me..."
"The battle tonight was really useless..."
"Two hundred brothers died, not even a single Japanese hair was left, just a damn steel helmet dropped."
Kong Jie frowned and couldn't help gritting his teeth at this moment.
shame!
What a shame.
"Platoon Commander Fang Yu, these... these devils couldn't... weren't they all killed by you?"
"These ghost corpses... must be in their thirties or forties, right?"
"Gudong..."
Kong Jie suddenly discovered some clues and couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Report to the commander!"
"A total of forty-three special Japs were annihilated, and more than twenty special Japs escaped. Thirty-one sets of complete Japs special warfare equipment were seized!"
"Commander, five of our soldiers suffered gunshot wounds, but none of them were serious."
The monk came up, saluted, and then reported the victory.
Fang Yu nodded, it was enough to kill more than forty special Japs.
It was not in vain that he spent the whole night mobilizing the light machine gun platoon and driving the tank squad.
"You injured five of my people and killed more than forty special Japs?"
"Cough...cough cough cough..."
Kong Jie couldn't help but started coughing violently.
He suddenly remembered the tragic 200:0 record of his troops...
This is not on the same level at all...
Kong Jie carefully compared the combat effectiveness of this group of special Japs. He felt that if there really was a fight, his own regiment might barely be able to die together with these dozens of special Japs? And this is just a possibility...
A group of thousands of people fighting against dozens of special Japs?
But when Fang Yu arrived, he killed forty-three special Japs at the expense of five soldiers being slightly injured!
The same people, the same 8th Route Army, why are there such big differences?
Are there no comparisons between the soldiers of Kong Er and Li Yunlong?
Snapped!
Kong Jie gave himself a slap, which hurt a little. It was true, he was not dreaming.
The corpses of Japanese soldiers all over the ground were white and conspicuous.
