Wang Ye took a step forward and rushed to the front of the Japanese soldier who was shouting a warning, and thrust the Type 30 bayonet in his hand directly into the Japanese soldier's open mouth.
The Japanese Type 30 bayonet is made of fine steel and sharpened, it is extremely sharp!
With a hissing sound, the bayonet pierced into the enemy's throat, passed through the brain stem, and came out from the back of the neck.
The Japanese soldier's brain stem was pierced and he lost consciousness almost instantly. His right hand reached for his waist but stopped there, and he could no longer pull out the pistol.
The attack was successful, but Wang Ye did not stop at all.
He then pulled out his bayonet and turned around to pounce on the second Japanese soldier.
It’s a long story, but in fact it only took a second. The second Japanese soldier chosen by Wang Ye just reacted. He quickly threw away the roast chicken in his hand and turned around to grab his rifle.
But it was too late, Wang Ye caught up in one step.
He first stretched out his left hand to cover the enemy's mouth and nose from behind, and then used his right hand to hold the bayonet and slashed the enemy's neck, cutting the entire neck open immediately.
Streams of blood spurted out.
A lot of it splashed onto Wang Ye's right hand holding the knife, and it was burning hot.
Wang Ye kept covering the Japanese soldier's mouth and nose until the soldier stopped twitching, then he gently laid him on the ground.
At this time, Wei Dayong had also killed the other two Japanese soldiers. One was stabbed in the heart by Wei Dayong, and the other was also slit in the neck. All four Japanese soldiers were killed in one blow.
Encountering two killers, Wang Ye and Wei Dayong,
These four devils are really unlucky.
Wei Dayong wiped the bayonet clean on the devil and grinned, "It's fucking cool."
After saying that, he couldn't wait to pick up a roasted chicken from the ground, and said as he ate it, "I was so hungry just now."
"Fuck." Wang Ye cursed, "Don't be in a hurry to eat, quickly drag these devils to the shadows where the light can't reach, don't let the devils and puppet soldiers in the opposite turret see them."
Although it was more than 500 meters away and it was night,
But if you have a telescope, you can still see the bodies on the ground.
Wei Dayong quickly followed Wang Ye and dragged the four bodies to a dark place where the car lights could not reach.
Then the two of them sat down and began to enjoy the roasted rabbit and roasted chicken that the Japanese did not have time to eat, and there was even a bottle of Fenjiu.
Wang Ye cut off a rabbit leg with his bayonet and took only two bites when Wei Dayong had finished a roasted chicken and reached out to take the second roasted chicken on the iron rack.
"Fuck, what the hell are you doing?"
Wang Ye quickly reached out and grabbed the roast chicken.
Wei Dayong muttered, then snatched the remaining half of the rabbit, licked it from head to paw, and then turned around to clean up the battlefield in the shadows.
"Are you disgusting?"
Wang Ye cursed: "No one is competing with you."
"That's hard to say." Wei Dayong said, "You just stole my roast chicken."
"Damn it, you are really a starving ghost reincarnated." Wang Ye said unhappily, "You only know how to eat."
Wei Dayong chuckled and said, " Northwest Wolf , why don't you take out the white flour buns and roast them? It will be a midnight snack."
Wang Ye walked back to the field beside the road, led the two war horses over, took out four one-pound white flour buns from his dry food bag, and roasted them by the fire.
Over there, Wei Dayong was already cleaning up the battlefield.
There were four Japanese devils in total, two privates, one corporal, and one sergeant.
Three Type 38 rifles, three bayonets, a bastard box and a saber were seized.
Then there were the helmets, lunch boxes, water bottles and so on, all of which were pushed aside by Wei Dayong. At this moment, Wei Dayong was taking off the Japanese's rubber-soled shoes and putting them on his own feet.
This guy wastes his shoes. A pair of shoes lasts no more than a month.
But I tried four pairs and couldn't get them to fit.
"Fuck!" Wei Dayong threw the rubber-soled shoes in his hand and cursed, "Damn Japanese, why are your feet so small? There's not even a pair of shoes that can fit you."
"Don't throw it around, you bastard."
Wang Ye said: "You can't wear it, but other brothers can."
"Oh, yes." Wei Dayong was stunned for a moment and quickly put his shoes away.
Wang Ye's eyes fell on the cotton coat that Wei Dayong had just taken off.
Then, Wang Ye's gaze turned to the armored vehicle parked behind him.
Then, a thought uncontrollably popped up in Wang Ye's mind.
Wang Ye immediately said to Wei Dayong: "Big Bad Wolf, change your clothes, change into the Japanese army uniform."
"What? Changing into Japanese military uniforms?" Wei Dayong was stunned for a moment, then reacted, "Northwest Wolf, you are not planning to pretend to be a Japanese soldier, are you?"
"you guessed right."
Wang Ye smiled and said, "We just want to pretend to be the devils."
As he spoke, Wang Ye had already taken off his plain clothes.
The Japanese were generally short in stature, so the size of their uniforms was also small.
Wang Ye and Wei Dayong are both over 1.8 meters tall, with XXL body shapes, but they have to wear M-size military uniforms, which is really difficult.
Wei Dayong even had his armpits cracked.
Wang Ye also used a bayonet to cut open the crotch of his pants, turning them into open-crotch pants.
Otherwise, it would be difficult to walk in such pants, let alone run.
Wei Dayong also followed suit and modified his pants into open-crotch pants. After the transformation, the two of them even laughed at each other.
Fortunately, they wore a coat on the outside, which could conceal it a little. However, the long coat that reached the knees on the Japanese soldiers became a half coat that barely reached the hips on the two of them.
But at least they look like two "devils".
After laughing, Wei Dayong asked again: "Northwest Wolf, what should we do now?"
Wang Ye said: "Let me teach you two simple Japanese words first. Ariado means thank you. For example, if someone helps you light a cigarette or something, you should say Ariado to them."
"Also, when you greet someone, you should say you're a chicken baby."
Wei Dayong recited it silently several times and said, "I'll remember it."
Wang Ye and Wei Dayong carried four Japanese corpses into the carriage.
This is a Type 90 Sumida armored vehicle, considered the first domestically produced armored vehicle of Japan. The cabin space is not large, and it becomes even more crowded after putting down four bodies.
Seeing Wang Ye sitting down on the driver's seat, Wei Dayong was stunned again.
"Northwest Wolf, you are not planning to drive this armored vehicle of the Japanese to conduct reconnaissance, are you?"
"What else?" Wang Ye asked, "There are armored vehicles to ride in, why not ride in them?"
Wei Dayong asked: "But can you drive?"
Wang Ye didn't say any more nonsense and started the armored vehicle directly.
"Grass, it really blooms." Wei Dayong said again, "Then what about our horses?"
Wang Ye thought for a moment and said, "Tie the warhorse behind the cart."
Wei Dayong tied the horse to the back of the armored vehicle as instructed.
A moment later, Wang Ye drove the armored vehicle onto the road.
Wei Dayong couldn't sit still, touching here and looking there.
Finally, he climbed into the turret, sat in the commander's seat, and gripped the main gun handle.
Wang Ye quickly reminded him: "Big Bad Wolf, don't touch it, you bastard! It's a machine gun!"
"Don't worry, Northwest Wolf." Wei Dayong said unhappily, "I'm not blind. I can recognize a machine gun!"
After that, Wei Dayong continued excitedly: "If there is a group of Japanese infantry on the road ahead, I can kill dozens of them with just one shot!"
Wang Ye smiled and said, "There will be a chance."
Driving the Type 90 Sumida armored vehicle forward.
We drove nearly forty kilometers in less than two hours.
No less than twenty strongholds or artillery towers were discovered along the way.
Every time he arrived at a stronghold or artillery tower, Wang Ye would stop the armored vehicle, open the turret cover for observation, and then ask Wei Dayong to record the intelligence he had collected in a book one by one.
The Japanese's security was even more lax than Wang Ye had imagined.
After driving nearly forty kilometers, we didn't encounter a single roadblock.
Until almost reaching Niangzi Pass, due to terrain restrictions, the two north-south auxiliary roads that were originally parallel to Zhengtai Road were forced to shrink to the middle and merge with Zhengtai Highway.
The security on the Zhengtai Highway is much stricter.
A few kilometers away from Niangzi Pass, we encountered a checkpoint.
Wei Dayong's novelty wore off by now and he was already dozing off in the passenger seat.
"Hey, wake up." Wang Ye slapped him and cursed, "Get to work!"
"Huh?" Wei Dayong jumped up in surprise and asked repeatedly, "The devils are coming? Where are they?"
"Are you blind?" Wang Ye asked angrily, "There are so many devils ahead, can't you see?"
Wei Dayong looked carefully and saw that there were really Japanese devils, and there were more than a dozen of them.
Wei Dayong immediately quickly got into the turret, grasped the handle of the turret's main gun and prepared to shoot.
Wang Ye reminded him again: "Listen to my command later . When I shout Baka, you will shoot immediately!"
"Yeah." Wei Dayong nodded, and then controlled the turret's rotating mechanism according to the method Wang Ye had taught him before, ensuring that the main gun could turn direction freely.
At this time, the Japanese at the opposite checkpoint had already sent out flag signals, indicating that Wang Ye should pull over and be inspected.
As soon as Wang Ye saw this situation, he knew that it was impossible to get away with it. Originally, he was still thinking about whether he could get away with it and continue to conduct reconnaissance in the direction east of Niangzi Pass.
It seems there is no chance now.
The only option is to abandon the car, but you have to fight a battle before abandoning the car.
Wang Ye immediately followed the "instructions" of the Japanese flag signal soldiers, drove the car to the side of the road and opened the window.
A Japanese officer with the rank of second lieutenant stepped forward and asked Wang Ye with a stern face, "Password?"
Of course, Wang Ye didn't know the devil's patrol password, so he cursed, "Baga!"
The Japanese second lieutenant was obviously stunned for a moment, and this moment of stunnedness cost him his life.
Taking advantage of the brief moment when the Japanese second lieutenant was stunned, Wang Ye stabbed him with a knife.
With a "swish" sound, the sharp bayonet pierced into the Japanese second lieutenant's right eye.
Almost at the same time, Wei Dayong also pulled the trigger, and the 6.5mm caliber vehicle-mounted main gun opened fire fiercely. More than a dozen Japanese soldiers guarding the front checkpoint were caught off guard and fell down.
Wang Ye then stepped on the accelerator again and turned the steering wheel, turning the armored vehicle sideways to face the checkpoint.
He quickly moved into the side-firing machine gun position, and Wei Dayong also turned the turret around. The two machine guns simultaneously fired fiercely at the checkpoint and the wooden house next to the checkpoint.
After they had used up all their bullets in one breath, the two men stopped firing.
At this time, the dozen or so Japanese soldiers guarding the checkpoint had been shot to pieces.
I don’t know if there were any Japanese soldiers hiding in the wooden house on the side of the checkpoint. If there were, they must have been shot to pieces, because the entire wooden house was shot to pieces.
Make sure there is no living enemy at the checkpoint.
Wang Yecai turned off the armored vehicle lights and got out with Wei Dayong.
"Ding-ling-ling!" The crisp sound of a telephone ring rang out from the wooden house.
I guess the Japanese in Niangzi Pass heard the gunshots here and called to ask.
Wang Ye signaled Wei Dayong to clean up the battlefield, and he walked into the wooden house and picked up the phone: "Ma Xi Ma Xi?"
"Hou Miao Checkpoint, what happened there?" the other party asked loudly, "Why was there a sound of machine gun fire, and it lasted for so long?"
"No big deal."
Wang Ye replied in Japanese: "A group of Eighth Route Army soldiers tried to cross the blockade ditch, but we drove them back with machine guns."
"Sodesnay." The Japanese soldier on the opposite side actually believed it and warned, "Keep on guard, don't let these damned Tubalu sneak through the blockade."
"Yes!" Wang Ye replied.
The other party hung up the phone quickly.
At this time, Wei Dayong had already cleaned up the battlefield.
This time, Wei Dayong did not pick up anything else but rifles, bayonets and Nambu-style pistols, as well as grenades and the Japanese soldiers' belts with leather bullet boxes. He did not pick up any helmets.
Because they only had two horses, they were limited in the weight they could carry.
There were a total of eleven Type 38 rifles and three Type 14 Nambu pistols.
There were also eleven Type 30 bayonets, three Type 32B sabers, eleven belts with boxes, in addition to a Type 96 light machine gun and a box of bullets.
It took the two of them nearly ten minutes to tie up and pack the weapons and equipment.
Wang Ye collected a dozen grenades and piled them up in the car. He then threw one of them into the pile, quickly retreated outside the armored vehicle, and closed the door.
A few seconds later there was a loud bang and flames burst out from the car window.
A good armored vehicle has been blown into a pile of scrap metal, and it is estimated that it is no longer worth repairing.
Wei Dayong said with some regret: "What a pity, there are still three machine guns on the car. It would be great if we could drive it back."
"The fuel tank is almost empty." Wang Ye shook his head and said, "And the Japanese will soon react and send a motorcycle team to catch up. We won't be able to drive far."
The two men then rode their war horses carrying the captured weapons and equipment to the blockade ditch.
First, throw the weapons and equipment to the opposite side in batches, and then ride the horse over the blockade ditch.
By the time the Japanese motorized infantry arrived, the two men had already left.
…
Let’s talk about the Japanese Yamazaki Battalion later.
After midnight, the Yamazaki Battalion finally returned to Yangquan County with a large amount of supplies from the Kuroshima Regiment.
Maeda Hide was worried that the Yamazaki Battalion would be attacked by the main force of the Eighth Route Army, so he waited at the entrance of the brigade until the Yamazaki Battalion returned, and then he finally felt relieved.
"General, Kuroshima-kun's brother wants to see you."
The captain of the Yamazaki Battalion, Yamazaki Jihei, nodded.
"Kuroshima Jiro?" Maeda Hide frowned.
Maeda Hide naturally knew Kuroshima Jiro, but he didn't have a good impression of him.
Although Kuroshima Morita is also a member of the royal family, he is not arrogant at all. However, Kuroshima Jiro is a real playboy.
He is arrogant and domineering, and doesn't know his own limitations.
Maeda Hide couldn't see any good points in Kuroshima Jiro.
Kimura Yong whispered: "General, why don't you meet him?"
"Okay." Maeda Hide nodded, "Bring him to my office."
When Maeda Hide finished his inspection and returned to his office, Kuroshima Jiro was already waiting there.
Seeing Maeda Hide coming in, Kuroshima Jiro quickly stood up and bowed to Maeda Hide: "General!"
Maeda Hide's gaze fell on Kuroshima Jiro, and after careful observation, he discovered that this guy's temperament seemed to have undergone some subtle changes, but he couldn't tell exactly where it had changed.
Perhaps it was the death of his brother that prompted him to grow up.
Maeda Hide said with a sigh: "I am deeply sorry about your brother's matter."
"Hai." Kuroshima Jiro said, "General, there is no need to feel sorry for this. Since my brother is a soldier and a samurai, dying on the battlefield is his best fate."
Maeda Hide nodded and said, "What do you want to see me about?"
"I hope the general can write a letter of recommendation for me," said Kuroshima Jiro.
"Recommend you to take a make-up exam for the Army University?" Maeda Hide felt a pang of sadness when he heard this.
Because he remembered his third brother, Maeda Tsuyoshi, and this spot was originally his.
Maeda Hide said, "This should have been your brother's responsibility, but now that he has died for the empire, I can do it for him."
But Kuroshima Jiro said, "No, the general misunderstood."
"I don't want to retake the Army University entrance exam. I just want to join the Yamamoto Special Forces."
"What?" Maeda Hide was really surprised. "You want to join Yamamoto's special forces?"
"Yes." Kuroshima Jiro bowed his head and said sincerely, "General, please write a letter of recommendation for me, otherwise I will not even be qualified to sign up for the Yamamoto Special Forces selection training camp."
The members of Yamamoto's special forces are basically non-commissioned officers from various regiments.
And you must be recommended by the captain of your squadron to participate in the selection.
As Maeda Hide is the commander of the 4th Brigade, his recommendation is certainly acceptable.
Maeda Hide asked, "Kuroshima-kun, can you tell me why you want to join the Yamamoto Special Forces?"
"For honor." Kuroshima Jiro said solemnly, "My brother died in battle, and the Kuroshima League was completely annihilated. This has severely damaged the honor of our Kuroshima family. As a man of the Kuroshima family, I have the responsibility and obligation to wash away the shame."
"Wash away the shame?" Maeda Hide asked solemnly, "So, how do you plan to wash away the shame?"
Kuroshima Jiro said: "Complete the goal that my brother failed to accomplish and destroy the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army!"
"Yoshi." Maeda Hide nodded happily and said, "Very good. I will write this recommendation letter for you. I will also call Yamamoto personally and ask him to train you well."
"Hai." Kuroshima Jiro bowed his head heavily, "Thank you for your kindness, General."
"No need to thank me." Maeda Shuichi waved his hand and said, "I just hope that after you join Yamamoto's special forces, you can practice hard and learn Yamamoto's skills as soon as possible, so that you can achieve your goal as soon as possible."
"Hay!" Kuroshima Jiro bowed heavily again.