Sword life

Chapter 63 Evil has evil retribution
At night, Wei Dayong called the three battalion commanders to the defense line of Yinkong Mountain, and took a few cans of beef, two bottles of Laobaigan, with peanut pig ears, and chatted while eating.

"I'm talking about my brothers. During the day, the little devil's planes and cannons blow us up. It's not evening. Do we want to show the little devil some color?"

"That's it!" Sun Desheng grabbed a large piece of elbow meat and ate it hard without raising his head.
Fang Gensheng is a hot-blooded young man, and he would drink to the top, so he agreed without even thinking about it.

Wang Longzhu looked at the first three, all of whom were older than himself, and nodded along with the crowd.

One regiment commander and three battalion commanders all nodded, and soon a small detachment of two hundred people assembled, dragging two [-] infantry guns, and headed towards the little devil's camp in the dark.

This time, Wang Longzhu's hand was very steady, and Wei Dayong also successfully touched the little devil's secret post, but no one expected that the little devil actually planted landmines between the camps of the checkpoints.

After a loud noise, seven or eight of the commandos fell, and Wei Dayong had no choice but to switch to a strong attack. More than half of the little devils were killed or injured in the bombardment. Wei Dayong and others waded through the minefields and wiped out all the remaining little devils.

After simply cleaning the battlefield, Wei Dayong and others ran away, avoiding the devil's heavy artillery blind fire without any risk, and successfully returned to the camp.

With a small number of people, Wei Dayong sweated, twelve died, 31 were injured, and the casualties were close to [-]%.

Fortunately, more than 100 little devils were killed, and more than 100 [-] big caps were seized.

On the little devil's side, the 56th regiment has already reported the battle report: "The third squadron of our department (a small squadron) encountered the night attack troops of the independent ninth brigade at night. The two sides fought fiercely for half an hour. We killed and injured dozens of enemies. Successfully repelled the Ninth Brigade's night attack."

As for the trivial matter of only one squadron left in the third squadron, it is naturally unnecessary to mention it.

The battle reports were uploaded layer by layer, and General Songruan finally breathed a sigh of relief. A squadron that was not full of personnel could expel the night attack troops of the Ninth Brigade, which showed that the Ninth Brigade was nothing more than that and should not be taken seriously.

At this time, Zhang Gang was leading the commando team and walked to the riverside. Rows of rafts rose and fell with the waves.

"Put on diving suits, a group of ten, and float down with the raft." After Zhang Gang finished speaking, he took the lead in changing into diving suits. This thing is not cheap. A set of 150 points is more expensive than a three-eighth cap.

The guns were put on the raft and protected with a plastic cover. Ten people pushed a raft and dived into the river.

Zhang Gang was the last to enter the water. Once in the water, the bloated diving suit became flexible, and the water waves swayed gently, pushing the raft to move.

Zhang Gang relaxed and let the river flow drive him through the sunken ship, bypassing the mine area, and his eyes suddenly opened up, turning into an open water area.

Zhang Gang looked back, the river was calm, and the lights on the Wulong Mountain Fortress were as small as soybeans.Under the light, the raft floated in the water waves.

"Count the numbers!"

"One two three 190 five!"

The sound of counting stopped at 190, and before the battle was fought, two or thirty people disappeared into the vast mist of the Yangtze River.

"Keep drifting!" Zhang Gang squeezed out a few words from his teeth, turned around and continued drifting along the river.

A few hours later, Zhang Gang made sure he had circled behind the little devil, and only then opened the battlefield map.

There are not many red dots for the little devils, they are distributed along the river, the largest red dot is only a brigade, and the rest have small teams and squadrons.

The nearest red dot is a squadron, and the straight-line distance is less than 500 meters.

Zhang Gang made a silent gesture, led the commando team to the river, took off his diving suit and leaned forward.

Probably because it was in the rear, the Devil Squadron was very relaxed. They didn't even send sentries, and they were stationed in a dozen tents.

As soon as Zhang Gang waved his hand, more than 100 people surrounded more than a dozen tents and started working together.

In an instant, the tent was torn apart, and more than 100 bayonets were stabbed in. There were puffing sounds one after another, and blood gushed out, staining the bayonets red.

The screams of the little devils resounded through the night sky. Some little devils who were lucky enough to avoid the bayonet wanted to resist, but more bayonets greeted them.

The bayonet continued to stab, and the screams of the little devil quickly decreased, and finally became silent.

[You killed fifteen little devils, reward 1500 points! 】

[Your subordinates kill 180 little devils, reward 9000 points! 】

With [-] points credited, Zhang Gang felt much better. After cleaning the battlefield, he headed for the next little devil camp.

after an hour
Once again, a little devil's camp was successfully touched. Everyone in the commando carried at least two guns on their backs, and they were rich.

"General Zhang, the gathering points of the little devils are scattered everywhere. There is no light to guide them. General Zhang was able to find them one by one. It's amazing!" Seeing the great results of the battle, Xiao Shanling finally couldn't help it, and praised him.

"It's not that I'm good, it's that the little devil is arrogant. He doesn't even have a sentry. If he doesn't give these beasts a little power, he really thinks that there is no one in China and he can't deal with them."

Zhang Gang said lightly, turned his head and left, acting like a master.

"Brigade Commander, we found the little devil's ammunition depot!" A commando hurried over, with two crooked handles on his body conspicuous.

Zhang Gang was overjoyed, and walked quickly to the little devil's ammunition depot. After looking at it for a few times, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

These cannonballs have skull patterns on them, with warning signs on them, and they are not serious cannonballs at first glance.

"General Zhang, what kind of ammunition is this? It doesn't look the same." Xiao Shanling also saw that something was wrong, and his face was serious.

"Damn it, this is the gas bomb of the little devil! The little devil can't fight it head-on, and he is going to play tricks." Zhang Gang's face suddenly sank.

"It's unreasonable. The international convention clearly states that the use of poison gas bombs is prohibited. How dare the little devil violate the international convention!" Xiao Shanling said angrily.

"Commander Xiao, the little devil is far more vicious than you think. International conventions are nothing but a blank sheet of paper in front of power. If you want fairness, you need a strong army." After Zhang Gang finished speaking, he pretended to fumble in the ammunition depot. After a while, several guns dedicated to gas bombs were pulled out.

Xiao Shan was shocked: "General Zhang, firing poison gas bombs violates international conventions!"

"Commander Xiao, how could I have fired a gas bomb? It was clearly the little devil himself who shot the gas bomb by himself. What does it have to do with me?" Zhang Gang spread his hands and smiled.

Xiao Shanling was taken aback for a moment, then he understood, and laughed loudly: "That's right, what does the little devil's cannon and the little devil's gas bomb have to do with me!"

A round of ammunition was loaded into the barrel of the gun and fired aimlessly in all directions. Anyway, this is already the hinterland of the Japanese army, and all they can hit are the positions of the little devils.

This is the reincarnation of heaven, retribution is not good, and evil will be rewarded with evil, it is predestined!
(End of this chapter)