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"Reporter Zheng, please rest assured. If the combat effectiveness of the 215th Regiment is not good, then there are probably few regiments in the country that can be said to be first-rate." Guo Qiliang responded casually, no matter what The 15th Regiment and the 216th Regiment are both troops of the 36th Division. To say that the 215th Regiment is not good is to say that the entire 108th Brigade, or even the entire 36th Division, is not effective in combat?
As a staff officer who stays with the battalion commander all year round, Guo Qiliang's emotional intelligence is not low.
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The camera returns to the enemy's Special Marine Corps headquarters building.
The fighting is still going on, but the place where the fighting is taking place has changed from the first floor to the second floor.
Blood slowly flowed on the dusty floor, forming a small pool of water... No, to be precise, it was a pool of blood!
"Boom!!!"
The sound of grenades mixed with grenades exploded on all floors, and both sides were already red-eyed!
The goal of the national army is to attack the office where the Japanese headquarters is located, but what is the target of the Japanese? It was to prevent the soldiers of the national army from rushing to their headquarters office, because the fall there would mean the complete defeat of the Japanese Navy Special Marine Corps in Shanghai.
Colonel Juichiro Suzuki was sitting in his office, looking at the battle flags being burned outside, a twitch flashed across his broad, fat face.
Immediately, he stood up and said to the signal soldier in front of him: "Signal soldier, immediately telegraph to the Commander of the Third Fleet, Lieutenant General Hasegawa Kiyoshi, and the Imperial Navy Minister, Lieutenant General Yamamoto Isoroku: The Imperial Japanese Army's Special Marine Corps in Shanghai is stationed in China. , all the jade is broken! Finally, long live the emperor, long live the empire, may the military fortune be prosperous!!!"
After saying that, Juichiro Suzuki, then the commander of the Japanese Special Marine Corps in Shanghai, twisted his fat body and pulled out the samurai sword he usually carried with him. He wanted to use this samurai sword to maintain the dignity of his samurai!
Of course, Suzuki Juichiro's way of maintaining the dignity of the samurai was not to commit suicide to thank the emperor, but to fight.
Indeed, it was generally guilty Japanese soldiers who chose to commit seppuku to express their gratitude to the Emperor and leave with dignity.
Juichiro Suzuki is not tall, about 1.65 meters, but his weight has reached an astonishing 180 pounds.
He is forty-two years old this year, and this is his second month as commander of the Shanghai Special Marine Corps. As a fanatical militarist militant, the situation in Shanghai has been promoted and developed without his hand.
Surrender is impossible. After all, General Matsui Iwane’s reinforcements are on the way and will arrive in Shanghai soon. If he surrenders, what awaits Juichiro Suzuki is not only death, but also the pillar of shame!
As the supreme commander of the ground forces before General Matsui Iwane arrived in Shanghai, if Juichiro Suzuki surrendered, it would represent a complete failure of the Marine Corps in the Songhu Battle. At that time, not only Juichiro Suzuki would be nailed to the pillar of shame, but also the Navy The Marine Corps is an honorary collective!
Suzuki Juichiro strode forward with heavy steps, his fat body swaying three times. The Japanese soldiers behind him were frightened, fearing that the concrete floor that had been shaken by the violent explosion would not be able to withstand it. Under the weight of Commander Suzuki, he suddenly collapsed.
At this time, Zhang Tianhai was still taking the lead, rushing to the front of the team. At this time, his face no longer had the calmness of the past, and what was left was only embarrassment - the enemy's blood stuck to his face, and then dried up. .
The smell of blood hit his nostrils, and Zhang Tianhai had no time to pay attention, because all he could see was the office that was smoking and burning documents!
Holding in his hand a 38-meter cap that he had snatched from an unknown Japanese soldier who died in the battle, Zhang Tianhai rushed to the third floor.
The edge of the bayonet was still stained with blood, dripping down along the blade, one drop, two drops, three drops...
As soon as he climbed the stairs, Zhang Tianhai saw a fat man at the corner.
Yes, a very fat man, so fat that one person takes up the aisle of two people!
Moreover, the fat man was holding a long samurai sword in his hand. Zhang Tianhai was sure that if he did it in this aisle, he would not be able to defeat this huge fat man.
Zhang Tianhai stepped back to the corner, touched his pocket, and took out a bullet. He picked it up on the ground when he picked up the gun, just in case he needed it.
At that time, Zhang Tianhai just wanted to take precautions, but he didn't expect that he would actually use it at this moment.
"Huh~" Zhang Tianhai took a deep breath, then put the bullet into the gun and loaded it.
At this time, Suzuki Juichiro's footsteps were getting closer and closer to Zhang Tianhai. Zhang Tianhai held his breath. He knew that he only had one chance to take action. If he couldn't kill him with one blow, then the former's knife would hit him. On the body.
In this case, even if you win, it will be meaningless.
Listening to the footsteps, Zhang Tianhai gently tightened his grip on the Sanba Gai. When he was still about five meters away, he suddenly rushed out and shot Suzuki Juichiro in the chest.
"boom!"
The gunfire rang out, and what Suzuki Juichiro never expected was that the Chinese in front of him would despicably "sneak" him head-on!
That's right, Juichiro Suzuki saw Zhang Tianhai just now. He thought that this Chinese soldier who was taller than him would fight with him on the bayonet, but what he didn't expect was bullets.
The angry Suzuki Juichiro raised the samurai sword in his hand and wanted to chop the despicable Chinese soldier in front of him, but it was too late after all. The shot made his skill slow down, and a sharp knife with blood The bayonet stabbed hard into his neck.
Suzuki Juichiro's eyes widened and he glared at Zhang Tianhai, as if telling the latter: I can't kill you, but I will glare at you to death.
Compared to Suzuki Juichiro's reluctance, Zhang Tianhai breathed a sigh of relief. If it was that crucial shot and they met on a narrow road, I still don't know who would win and who would lose.
After the stabbing, Zhang Tianhai was not idle. He raised his leg and kicked Suzuki Juichiro in the chest. When the bayonet blade was pulled out, a wave of blood spurted out, and little bits of warm blood sprayed on Zhang Tianhai. on the face.
Zhang Tianhai had no other reaction, and just said softly: "Leave one person to keep an eye on this body. This is a colonel. It is very likely that he is the commander or deputy commander of the enemy! Others, follow me. Come!"
With that said, Zhang Tianhai continued to rush forward. The blood did not scare him. On the contrary, it seemed to arouse the animal nature in his heart!
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ps: An update is coming, there may be another chapter later.
Xiongying, try your best, because tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and Xiongying has many things to do at home. If there is enough time to finish the update, then it will be updated.
Thank you to the young book friend Qidian for standing at attention and moving forward for the 100-point reward!
