"Your Excellency? Shall we retreat? If we don't retreat, it will be too late..."
"idiot!"
puff!
Seeing that the Chinese army was about to be surrounded on three sides, a Japanese captain's adjutant persuaded Kitano Sanjuroro to retreat immediately. But Sanjuro Kitano, who didn't want to lose his mind, didn't listen to the persuasion at all, and chopped his men in half with one knife.
The surrounding Japanese soldiers were so frightened that no one dared to speak.
Kitano Sanjuroro shouted with an angry face at this time: "In this battle, my teacher Mr. Kumagawa died in the battle, Mr. Konanchuan of the 116th Regiment died in the battle, and Mr. Nagakawa of the 58th Regiment also died. Died in battle. They shed their last drop of blood for our Empire of Japan. Now it is time for us to follow their example.
Warriors of the Empire, our time has come to sacrifice ourselves for the Japanese Empire. The Empire will never forget us. I am going to kill that Chinese madman now. Are you willing to stop those Chinese people for me and buy me a little time to kill the biggest enemy of our empire? "
Kitano Sanjuro made an impassioned speech, but in fact, the people he mentioned above were either killed by him or sent to the guillotine by him.
And he didn't ask these Japanese soldiers to stop enemies several times his own for the sake of the Japanese Empire, let alone Naka Kumagai and others. All he wants is to buy enough time to kill the Chinese lunatic.
This is a good opportunity for Kitano Sanjuro to make a name for himself. As long as he kills the Chinese madman, he will be the hero of the empire. No one will ask what he did in this war.
But a group of Japs who had been brainwashed by the imperial ideology did not know this. They foolishly believed that Kitano Sanjuro was going to fight with them to the end.
They howled like a bunch of stupid pigs, and then rushed forward with bayonets in hand to die.
Indeed, this is to die, because they can no longer win. The battle at the 671st Regiment's position has ended, leaving only more than a hundred Japanese soldiers surrounded by three battalions. The rest of the people sent reinforcements to the 672nd Regiment.
So at this time, the Japanese on the 672nd Regiment's position were just seeking death.
But they were deceived by Kitano Sanjuro, and Kitano actually took out two squadrons from the small Japanese army to kill Dragon Boat Festival.
There were less than two hundred people around Duanwu at this time, and most of them were injured.
In terms of numbers, Sanjuro Kitano had an absolute advantage, but in terms of momentum, the little devil was far behind. Because at this time, every Japs knew in their hearts that no matter whether they could kill the Chinese madman today, they would all die on the 672nd Regiment's position.
The shadow of death hangs in the heart of every devil, even though the devils are roaring and roaring. But in fact, I was so panicked that every little devil's hands and feet were as cold as a dead person.
On the contrary, looking at Duanwu and others, although many of them were injured, they were all like little tigers.
But the most important thing is that Duanwu and his men filled the submachine guns with bullets.
Kitano Sanjuroro led his men to charge for a duel with Dragon Boat Festival, but who knew that the other party fired.
Chuchuchu! Chuchuchu! ...
The two were fifty meters apart, and more than thirty submachine guns were aimed at the Japanese and fired.
The Japanese who rushed at the front fell in large numbers, and Kitano Sanjuroro quickly hid in the trench.
But the other Japs were not so lucky, and more than fifty were killed.
"Baga, why do the Chinese always like to shoot when fighting with bayonets? This is not samurai at all."
Kitano Sanjuro said very puzzled, because he wanted to duel with the Chinese lunatic, but the other party fired.
The Japanese officer beside him said: "Your Excellency, the Chinese do not respect martial ethics and often shoot when fighting with bayonets. This is a sign of cowardice."
Kitano Sanjuro said with appreciation: "Yuhe, you said it very well. Our soldiers of the Empire of Japan are all samurai. We waited for them to run out of bullets before rushing forward, remembering that the madman is mine. I will chop off his head with my own hands."
"Hi!"
The Japanese soldiers responded and stepped aside. At this time, Kitano Sanjuroro used a mocking tone, raised his face and shouted outside the trench: "Mr. Danwu on the other side, as the supreme commander of the Imperial Army of Japan, I have no respect for your kind during the stabbing. You feel angry and shameless about shooting. This is a cowardly act. If you are really a soldier, you should fight me head-on. Do you dare?"
"Damn it, you little devil, is your skin itchy?"
When Mr. Huo heard the kid making fun of the Chinese as cowards, he got angry and was about to step forward and scold him. But Duanwu stopped Huo Shouyi and said, "We are a country of etiquette and we must convince people with reason. You listen to me."
After that, Duanwu walked forward with a smile and said: "I, Duanwu, disagree with what you said. If you little devils don't use planes and cannons, evacuate all the warships, and don't use any gas bombs, biological weapons or the like, I would also be happy to accompany our Chinese soldiers in a fight with gongs and drums, with real swords and guns."
Kitano Sanjuroro said angrily: "Baga, you are using strong words. Our Empire of Japan has developed military strength. Why don't we use it?"
Duanwu smiled and said: "Yes, our guns are more advanced than yours, why don't we use them?"
"idiot!"
Kitano Sanjuro was never a reasonable person. At this time, he had no room to talk back after being yelled at by Duanwu.
He was angry, and when he heard the gunfire from the other side stopped, he ordered the troops to charge again.
Moreover, the little devil also fired at this time, and the two sides exchanged wild shots at a distance of less than fifty meters.
Dragon Boat Festival's weapons had the advantage. Although they only had a dozen soldiers to complete reloading when the Japs charged, it was still enough to suppress the Japs' charge.
The Japs once again suffered heavy casualties, with no less than sixty people killed.
There were also casualties on the Dragon Boat Festival side, but the suppressive power of the submachine guns was too strong, so the Independent Regiment and the 112th Division suffered only minor casualties.
The submachine gun bullets were exhausted again, and the little Japanese took advantage of this moment to rush forward and collided with Duanwu, Huo Shouyi and others.
The Duanwu reloading speed is very fast. After emptying the magazine, I reload again.
At this time, two Japanese soldiers rushed towards him, and they were all knocked down by him.
But at the same time, a Japanese soldier rushed over from his side holding a bayonet.
Duanwu ducked sideways, and the bayonet passed across his chest, cutting off all the buttons on his jacket.
Duanwu turned around and hit the opponent's head with the butt of his rifle. The helmet was smashed, and the blood on the little devil's head flew out with a pop.
The Japanese were hit hard and fell down. Danwu was looking for the next target with a gun, but at this moment, Kitano Sanjuroro had already taken advantage of this moment to rush over with a sword in his hand and took Danwu's back of the neck.
Duanwu noticed that the evil wind behind him was not good, and he lowered his head to hide. A sharp sword passed over his head, and several hairs were cut off.
Several strands of hair fell in the air, and Danwu looked at Kitano Sanjuroro with a gun.
Kitano Sanjuro changed his position, dodged the muzzle of the gun at the end of the day, and then said arrogantly: "If you are a soldier, pull out the sword on your waist and fight with me. I will use my swordsmanship to let you Experience for yourself what the Bushido of the Japanese Empire is!..."
ps: Thanks to the brothers of 'Mo Shu Jing Hong' for the reward, thank you!
