"Is the general dead?"

Shinsui, who had already fallen to the ground to avoid cannons, couldn't help but look up.

The empire's major general Ichiro Mitsui was pierced through his brain by a bullet and lay calmly facing the ground.

He could no longer hear the general's loud voice.

Yamashita Toshisu's eyes suddenly became wet, and he clenched his fists, feeling full of regret.

"I knew it before..."

"If the enemy's intention had been judged earlier..."

He was filled with self-blame.

The general was very nice to him and did not look down on him because of his previous failure. On the contrary, he valued him very much and stayed by his side to teach him personally.

The relationship between them for less than a year has already made the two of them form a deep friendship.

Although the two did not have the status of master and apprentice, in his heart, the general was his master.

"The general died for his country, and we should avenge the general."

Toshihide Yamashita lay down and held back her tears. After the brief shelling ended, he half-squatted and stood up to observe the surroundings.

After one round of artillery attack, it caused a very big impact on the fugitive team.

More than a dozen people were killed and injured by shells, and the rest were covered in dust, like yam eggs that had just been dug out of the mud.

Toshihide Yamashita glanced deeply at the dead general.

When a bullet hits a person's body, it will leave a small mouth less than one centimeter in diameter on the skin at the front injection point.

When the warhead passes through the body, it forms a huge force and pulls the surrounding objects, resulting in short-term displacement.

Then a huge cavity will be formed at the end.

Through this, you can determine the direction of the enemy who shot.

Yamashita Toshihide pointed in one direction and said to several guards, "The enemy is there, there must be only a few people. You guys will kill them and avenge the general."

The superiors and subordinates in the Japanese army had a strong order of hierarchy.

Facing the colonel's command, the guard knew that this was a life-and-death task, but he still stubbornly took the bullet and took the gun.

Yamashita Toshihide stepped forward and carried the general on his back, and said to the remaining people: "Come with me if you want to survive."

He is not a reckless person. No matter how much he hates his enemies in his heart, he knows that this is not his chance to take revenge.

In Chinese, if you keep the green mountains there, you will not be afraid of burning firewood, you must survive first.

"ah!"

The few guards who rushed towards the enemy just now, and before they could take a few steps, one of them was shot and fell down.

"It's a sharpshooter!"

The command center was attacked by sneak attacks, was bombarded again on the way to retreat, and was sniped by sharpshooters. Everyone in the command center was already in powerless.

After looking at it again, Toshihide Yamashita who had just spoken, he had already carried the general and evacuated in the opposite direction.

Among the living people, none of them had a higher military rank than him.

“Come on.”

A bullet wiped off a major's ear. He immediately covered his ears and bared his teeth and screamed, and his legs started faster than anyone else.

The enemy may not have enough shells, so they stopped the shelling. But the bullets were obviously enough.

The herd effect was reflected, and everyone followed Toshihide Yamashita to escape.

Wang Gensheng looked at the enemy who was running away with the body on his back and wiped out the remaining two shots in one breath, but he never achieved good results. He was so angry that he pounded the ground.

"Damn it, you run so fast."

Another sniper not far away retracted his head: "Captain, you are already amazing enough.

Five hundred meters away, a single shot shot shot at an officer's head. With this, it's enough for me to blow it for a year."

If you hit a target as big as a head in five hundred meters, if you don’t miss it, you will be a top sniper.

The chances of hitting an enemy running five hundred meters away are as similar to lightning strikes for the special forces.

Wang Gensheng was not satisfied with his performance, and he believed that this should be what he wanted to do.

The Japanese man running with a corpse on his back was also a high-ranking official when he saw that he was also a high-ranking official. It was a pity that he let him go.

"Captain, the one who was shot by you in the head seems to be a general."

The duo, who had completely wiped out the shells, took a telescope to observe the results, but made an unexpected discovery.

The rank on the shoulders of the corpse and military uniform reveals its identity.

When Wang Gensheng chose the target, he just saw that everyone around him surrounded him and thought it was a big target, but he really didn't see the enemy's military rank.

He raised his telescope, squinted his eyes and observed carefully. When he saw the target, he was stunned for a short time and sweared:

"Damn it, he's really a general, I'm making a fortune."

"If you kill the general with one shot, you can blow it for the rest of your life."

"The official who carries the corpse can't bear it."

After talking for a few words, he raised his gun and knocked down the Japanese devils who were ignorant of life and death and dared to come to trouble them several times.

Within three hundred meters, the moving target was just a shot in his hand.

"Captain, awesome."

Another sharpshooter gave a thumbs up, whether he shot a general five hundred meters away or within three hundred meters, he shot a Japanese man at a time.

Only awesome can be described.

"What are you stupid? Come with me." Wang Gensheng glared at him, lifted his gun and chased him out.

It is difficult to see so many Japanese officials. Today, they encounter so many, and they will be able to save the heavenly things.

"Chasing?"

"Chasing! Such a good opportunity."

"I think it's OK."

The two gunners operating the mortar looked at each other, and the shells they carried were all burned, and the mortar was not as good as a fire stick in their hands.

Hiding the mortar behind the stone, the two of them chased after them with guns.

The command system was destroyed and it quickly responded to the frontal battlefield.

Without coordination and the command center cannot be connected, the cooperation between the troops will no longer be close.

The layman may not be able to see it.

But in the hands and eyes of experts like Li Yunlong, they can see through them at a glance.

"The Third Battalion Commander."

"have."

Li Yunlong said: "The Japanese command may have been killed by the special forces. You can take people to rush up from the flanks and smash the Japanese turtle shells into pieces."

"Do you understand!"

With a loud shout, the third battalion commander trembled all over: "I understand."

He ran towards the resting troops and immediately started to act.

In fact, if you say it clearly, your mind is still a mess.

Did the Japanese command center be dismissed, or did the special forces do it?

When did the special forces run behind the enemy?

Questions lingered in his mind, but he had no time to come to Xinyang. Anyway, just do what the leader said.

Li Yunlong's will was implemented, and the third battalion soon appeared on the enemy's left wing. Under the cover of artillery, he rushed to help the second battalion solve the threat from the left wing in one breath.

This is not the most important thing, the Japanese left wing troops were slammed and retreated.

The Japanese army in other aspects did not cooperate at all, but instead fought on their own, only caring about the matter under their noses.

Even the Japanese army on the right seemed to have received news, not only did they lose the spirit of attack, but they seemed to be retreating.

It must be that the special forces team succeeded, otherwise it would not be enough to explain.

Li Yunlong's adventurous spirit began to cause trouble again, and he handed over the overall coordination to several combat staff members.

He also took the final reserve team and went to the front line to launch an attack on the Japanese army.

"Captain, no, the political commissar let us watch you. If you go to the front line, the political commissar must deal with us."

"Captain, why don't I go for you?"

Several combat staff members were anxious. The regiment commander was not in command at the command center and insisted on picking up his gun and going to the front line to fight against the enemy.
To be continued...