my bright sword career

Chapter 105 Captured
Xiaoshan Dong, who had regained his original figure, looked tall and burly, and the company commander liked him at first glance, and wanted to transfer him to be a machine gunner, but this guy was not happy, and insisted on being a rifleman.

Although the army pays attention to military orders like a mountain, and you have to obey the orders of the superiors even if you don't want to, but there are no absolutes, and some things have to be paid attention to, otherwise you will really force people to be machine gunners, and it will be harmful to the troops. Not necessarily a good thing.

The helpless company commander could only do what he wanted, but then Xiaoshan Dong also showed another kind of talent, that is, his marksmanship is very good. When he was distressed, he had already started to think about the 100-meter target.

By the end of the recruiting period, the 200-meter target was no longer difficult for him.

Seeing that Xiaoshan Dong still has this talent, the company commander happily applied for a 98K sniper rifle with a six-fold scope for him.

After getting this rifle, Xiaoshandong felt like a treasure. If it wasn't for the protest of his comrades, this kid would probably even sleep with his arms around his rifle.

Of course, the current Liantai militia does not have a special sniper organization, so Xiaoshan Dong is still just a private who has just joined the army for less than half a year, and he is still on the front line like other infantrymen when fighting.

"Wanmata Hadesmalu (hand in the gun and don't kill)!" Xiaoshan Dong recalled a sentence in Japanese taught by the recruit company commander when he was in the recruit company, so he shouted loudly.

"Don't kill with guns!"

The surrounding soldiers also shouted, even though the officers told him that the Japanese soldiers were very stubborn and would never surrender even if they were killed in battle. This point has been fully verified in previous battles.

However, Xiaoshan still wanted to try, but the result was not beyond their expectations. The Japanese just tried their best to escape, but no one stopped and surrendered.

After a few hits from heavy artillery, tanks, and overwhelmingly superior forces, Nakagawa Jiro's Second Battalion was already on the verge of collapse psychologically. , suffered heavy casualties, they were unable to organize any counter-offensive at all, and had already been pushed back by the fierce attack. Nakagawa Jiro, who wanted to escape, barely made any resistance, and withdrew with the remaining troops to the rear.

But it was too late. Nakagawa Jiro fled left and right, but bumped into walls everywhere, as if there were Chinese people everywhere. The original team of more than 100 people ended up with only a dozen people left.

At this time, realizing that there was no hope of breaking through, he sent a farewell telegram to the captain of the regiment, smashed the radio station, and rushed towards the nearest Chinese army with a dozen or so Japanese troops in Can Yun...

This encirclement and annihilation battle lasted less than half an hour, and Nakagawa Jiro's second brigade disappeared forever.

The gunfire had stopped, and the battlefield was full of soldiers cleaning the battlefield, including those from the Liantai militia and the independent regiment.

Li Yunlong quietly pulled Zhao Gang aside and asked in a low voice, "Old Zhao, how is the harvest?"

Zhao Gang stretched out three fingers covertly, and said in a voice that only they could hear: "It is estimated that there are at least 300 rifles, six with crooked handles and one Type [-]. The bullets are too late to count, but let's say less." There are also [-] to [-] rounds."

"Great!"

Li Yunlong laughed until his tooth sockets were exposed.

"Look...look. I'm not wrong, I've earned enough equipment for one battalion after I came here. If you want me to say, you have to follow the right boss when you come out to hang out. As long as the boss you follow is generous, A little leakage from the fingers is enough to fill us up, Lao Zhao, don’t you think so?”

After all, Zhao Gang's face was not as thick as Li Yunlong's, he hesitated and said: "Old Li, I always feel that it is not good for us to do this, the battle is fought by everyone, and the capture should naturally be shared by everyone.

We will be gossiped if others find out about our sneaky hoarding of spoils, at least we have to tell them. "

Li Yunlong didn't care and said: "Don't worry, I will tell Brother Gao about this matter, he will definitely not have any objections."

Zhao Gang always felt that something was wrong, but seeing Li Yunlong smiling so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes, he knew that even if he said it, the other party would not listen.

The battle was over, and the battlefield was in a mess. Soldiers from the Liantai militia and the independent regiment were cleaning the battlefield.

Here we can see the difference between the soldiers on both sides. The soldiers of the independent regiment first took the weapons and ammunition left by the Japanese army on the battlefield, while the soldiers of the Liantai militia took a dispensable attitude. It would be best if they could seize them. They didn't fight with them until they were taken away by the soldiers of the independent regiment.

On the contrary, they were more interested in the letters and personal belongings left on the corpses of the Japanese soldiers, especially the command knives of the Japanese soldiers. Many soldiers even pried open the mouths on the corpses of the Japanese soldiers.

There is also a reason for this, because the materials for inlays in this period are only gold and silver. Ceramic dentures have not yet been invented. After all, marble can’t be used as dentures. up.

And at that time, many Japanese had a custom of inlaying their teeth with gold, except that the dentures at that time only had these two materials, it was to show their wealth. After all, the life of the Japanese in this period was not easy, but Not everyone can make gold into false teeth and put them in their mouths.

It's just that the actions of the soldiers of the Liantai militia also attracted the attention of the soldiers of the independent regiment, and many people were talking in low voices.

Xiaoshan Dong, who was carrying his 98K sniper rifle, also cleaned the battlefield with his brothers. He found a mutilated corpse behind a big tree.

Although the appearance of the corpse could not be seen clearly, the rank of Major on the corpse's shoulders could still be clearly seen. The most important thing was that the corpse still held a command knife in its hand.

"Haha...it's actually a Zuoguan sword!"

Holding the command knife in his hand, Xiaoshandong showed a happy smile.

Everyone in the militia knew that their leader had a hobby of collecting Japanese command knives.

As the saying goes, what is good at the top must be good at the bottom. Driven by Gao Hongming, many members of the militia also became a fan of collecting sabers. After each battle, if the soldiers could pick up a saber when they cleaned the battlefield, it would be enough for them. Have fun for days.

After all, even if you don't like it, you can sell it to others, at least for five or six yuan. If you can get a Zuoguan knife, dozens of yuan is definitely appropriate.

Seeing the command knife in Xiaoshan's hand, many soldiers showed envious expressions on their faces.

His squad leader came over and patted him on the shoulder, "Good boy, you're lucky. You actually got a Zuoguan knife, and when the time comes to sell it, you will have the money to marry a wife."

"Thank you, Captain."

Xiaoshan Dong, who was holding a command knife, was very happy.

(End of this chapter)