Seeing that they could not organize effective resistance, the two Japanese squadron leaders finally woke up.
There is no point in futile resistance in the face of irresistible tanks.
The two men issued retreat orders respectively, and the surviving two to three hundred Japanese abandoned their corpses on the ground and began to retreat.
The only way to survive now is to retreat into the mountains. Only by entering the mountains can they escape the pursuit of tanks.
Now they are at least three kilometers away from the nearest Dagushan remnant. Although they can clearly see the mountain, they also know that running this distance will definitely not be that easy.
There is an old saying in China, which is called "Looking up the mountain and running to death."
Now they finally realized the breadth and depth of Chinese culture. Looking at the mountains so close, they could not close the distance no matter how hard they ran. Instead, the four chariots chasing behind them got closer and closer.
The four chariots drove them away like prey, and the tongues of fire that continued to spray out from the chariots were still depriving the lives of their companions around them.
That's our damn tank! ! !
Bagaya road! ! !
The mountains are getting closer and closer, but there are fewer and fewer Japanese on the run.
There are only seventy or eighty people left who can survive to get here.
A temporary reinforced group was turned into a mixed team. Now the top commander in the team only has a warrant officer, and no one listens to him.
The Lieutenant Colonel in front commanded the counterattack, but the Lieutenant Colonel died.
Later, the Major ordered him to fight with the enemy, and the Major died.
Next, the captain, lieutenant and second lieutenant also died one after another.
Now you are the only one left, a warrant officer who knows no one. Who else do you want to command?
It's better that you die too.
His Majesty the Emperor Shenma, and the spirit of the Shenma Bushido, are not as kind to these defeated soldiers as the mountains that are getting closer and closer.
Seeing another round of strafing from a tank that killed several Japanese soldiers, Xie Tian, who was driving, grabbed the phone angrily and cursed: "You damn Li Changshun, please take it easy for me and leave some jobs for Wu Wenhua and the others. of."
Li Changshun's aggrieved voice came from the walkie-talkie: "Captain, I'm driving a tank, and I didn't shoot the gun."
"What the hell, you're the commander of the car. How dare those guys hit you like this if you don't give the order?"
Li Changshun shrank his neck: "Captain, did you find someone to monitor me?"
"You little bastard, I already know what you're going to do before you stick your butt out. Tell Qian Xiaoshun that you can only give me a few cums. If any of you dare to cum again, be careful that I'll slap you with the soles of my big shoes."
Li Changshun said with a smile: "Captain, I don't think there is any need to leave anything alive for Battalion Commander Wu and the others. These Japs ran to the foot of the mountain. We don't need Battalion Commander Wu and the others to do anything. I guess these Japs themselves are tired and vomiting blood, so why don't I give them a living?" They just have a good time.”
"What nonsense? The soldiers of the second battalion need to get more blood on their hands."
Zhao Kai's laughter came from the walkie-talkie: "I knew what the regiment leader thought, otherwise these Japs wouldn't have had the chance to come here. Commander, Platoon Leader Li wants to eat braised pork from the soles of his shoes, otherwise Just satisfy him."
"Zhao Kai, I think you have eaten too many chicken wings. Why don't I treat you to a meal before the leader treats me to braised pork with soles?"
"No, no, I still like to eat big pot of stew. You should keep the braised pork for yourself, hahahaha."
Why did the war end up like this again? Xie Tian's soldiers can now take some time to chat during the war.
The remaining forty or fifty Japanese soldiers finally made it to the foot of the mountain. They thought they had escaped, but when they saw the situation clearly at the foot of the mountain, they immediately collapsed on the ground.
I was far away just now, and I thought the darkness at the foot of the mountain was a forest. But now that I got closer, I realized that there were people standing at the foot of the mountain. There were soldiers in military uniforms, and there were also ordinary people, men, women, and children, holding hoes, forks, kitchen knives, and rolling pins. All.
Xie Tian stopped the tank and looked at the foot of the mountain through the observation port with his telescope, and said depressedly: "Why are the common people here too?"
Gunner Hou Dayong opened the hatch cover and looked out for a few glances. When he saw the still thick smoke in Dagu Town, he seemed to realize something. He smiled bitterly and said: "The homes of the villagers have been destroyed. I'm afraid they are now eager to eat these Japs alive. "
Three Type 89 tanks and a Type 94 light tank known as the Xiaodou Chariot surrounded the forty or fifty Japanese who were slumped on the ground in a semi-encirclement shape.
On the other side, at the foot of the mountain were hundreds of Second Battalion soldiers setting up machine gun grenade launchers and thousands of Dagu Town residents who were watching with eager eyes.
Life is at an end, debts always have to be repaid, and now it's time to repay the debts.
Wu Wenhua looked at Tang Haoer, who was specially protected by someone he had arranged for, and asked: "Sister-in-law, how do you say in Japanese that you surrender your gun but don't kill?"
Tang Haoer replied: "Wanma Taha fell to his death on the road."
Wu Wenhua repeated it twice and shouted to the soldiers around him: "Everyone shout with me, Wan Mataha fell to his death on the road."
"Wan Mataha fell to his death on the road"
"Wan Mataha fell to his death on the road"
"Wan Mataha fell to his death on the road"
"What do you mean?" Xie Tian on the opposite side was also confused and couldn't understand it at all.
He didn't understand, but the trapped Japanese did.
The remaining Japanese warrant officer pulled out his command knife and jumped up, shouting at the despairing Japanese soldiers: "Those who surrender are dead. Everyone, bayonets on, will be loyal to His Majesty the Emperor."
The desperate Japs were finally organized. Forty or fifty people gathered back to back in a circle with bayonets attached, one inside and one outside.
Xie Tian jumped out of the tank and strode towards the dying Japanese. Li Changshun and others hurriedly got out of the tank and guarded Xie Tian with guns in hand.
On the other side, Wu Wenhua also led the soldiers to press forward. Behind them was a large black crowd of ordinary people. What was angry was that no one spoke among so many people.
People were staring angrily at the Japanese and Xie Tian to see how he would deal with these stubborn Japanese.
The Japanese Warrant Officer had already figured out that Xie Tian was probably the leader of these Chinese soldiers. He moved his steps and pointed his command knife at the approaching Xie Tian, and shouted loudly: "Your Excellency should be the commander of this army. I will fight today." I am convinced that I have lost. I am now officially challenging you, Shimoyamamoto Sumio. Do you dare to fight me one on one? Only one of the two will survive."
As soon as the warrant officer spoke Chinese, there was a strong flavor of the Northeastern dialect, and he actually spoke fluently. It was obvious that he had been in the Northeast for many years.
Hearing Akuo Yamamoto challenge Xie Tian, Li Changshun took off the MP40 he was carrying and stuffed it into Xie Tian's hand. He smiled at Akuo Yamamoto and said, "Just because you want to challenge our leader? Are you qualified?" If a guy like you can challenge our leader, then can I also challenge your emperor to a duel? Grandson, your level is not high enough. My grandpa’s bare hands are enough to deal with a guy like you."
Li Changshun stepped forward and assumed the fighting posture taught by Xie Tian. At this moment, Xie Tian kicked Li Changshun aside, picked up his MP40 and fired wildly at the Japanese in front of him, cursing: "What a joke." , I have people with guns and cannons, are you playing with knives with me? Is it because you are careless, or do you think I am careless? Kill these sons of bitches for me, don’t waste my time."
Xie Tian fired, and the people around Xie Tian reflexively picked up their guns and started shooting.
Wu Wenhua was dumbfounded. He was not sure whether Xie Tian's current behavior was considered torturing prisoners of war. If so, it seemed that Xie Tian had violated the Geneva Convention.
However, the Japanese in front of them did not put down their weapons. They should not be considered prisoners, right?
Seeing the Japanese soldiers falling one by one, Lao Cui, one of the common people, raised his kitchen knife and shouted as he rushed past the soldiers of the Second Battalion who were blocking him: "Kill these sons of bitches."
Xiangmanlou, which had been run since his grandfather's generation, was burned down by the Japanese. Old Cui had long wanted to kill people. Although he was afraid of his wife, he was not afraid of the Japanese in front of him.
Someone led the people to flock to the Japanese like a tide, and hoes, bricks and stones rained down on the Japanese's heads.
"Give me my house, give me my house!!!"
"Son of a bitch, beast!!!"
No one can stop the anger of the people, but in the blink of an eye the Japanese have fallen at the feet of the people and will never get up again.
Xie Tian walked up to Wu Wenhua and asked, "What did you shout just now?"
"Hand in the gun and not kill." Wu Wenhua looked at Xie Tian and replied.
Xie Tian reached out and patted Wu Wenhua on the shoulder, exhaled and said: "After surrendering the gun and not killing, you can shout to other Chinese troops that we don't need prisoners for the Japanese. Remember my words, from the day they set foot on Chinese soil , the relationship between us and them is destined to be a never-ending ending, either they die or we die, there will never be a win-win result."
Wu Wenhua looked at Xie Tian blankly for a moment, then nodded thoughtfully: "I remember."
Xie Tian knew that Wu Wenhua didn't remember it carefully, but he knew that Wu Wenhua would remember it sooner or later. He just hoped that the day when he could truly remember it would not come too late.
This was the first time that Tang Haoer witnessed Xie Tian fighting with his own eyes, and he deeply agreed with Xie Tian's words.
From the day they set foot on Chinese soil, the relationship between us and them is destined to be a fight to the death. Either they die or we die. There will never be a win-win result.
Although Xie Tian's method of dealing with the Japanese soldiers who had almost lost their ability to resist was a bit disgraceful, it was understandable.
Yes, we have a complete advantage now, why should we lay down our weapons and fight with your life?
It's not a competition.
Do you think it's a friendly match?
I have people with guns and cannons, and you are playing with knives with me? Is it because you are short-sighted, or do you think I am short-sighted?
Such rough words have become truth in Tang Haoer's ears.
Unknowingly, Tang Haoer was standing in front of Xie Tian.
Just when Tang Haoer was about to express concern about Xie Tian's injury, Gao Kuirong squeezed his way through the crowd with tears streaming down his face. He stretched out his hands before anyone arrived: "Son-in-law, you have to make the decision for me..."
Tang Haoer looked at the dumbfounded Xie Tian with a dark look.
I can't help you with this problem, you should solve it yourself.
