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Chapter 112 Bloody Old Street 2

After posing to reimburse Westminster Jiro for a lot of film, I now Wuzhao pulled the collar of his coat, took out a cigarette from his pocket with a cheap smile and attentively ordered one for Westminster Jiro, and put all the one he distributed into Westminster Jiro's backpack. He nodded and patted the shoulder of Colonel Jin Wuzhao, which stunned the staff beside him? Who is this reporter? Unexpectedly, if you want to let Ping say that he has to kick a few feet when he sees the injustice, he can take the initiative to smoke a filial piety?

Others don't know that the first lieutenant colonel of Jinwuzhao is Menqing. Although this Westminster Jiro is nominally a reporter with the army, he also has the rank of reserve colonel. In fact, not to mention the reserve colonel, even if the reserve lieutenant general sees an active lieutenant in Wuzhao's hand, he will take the initiative to salute. In the eyes of the active officers, so The military officer came to Manchuria to eat and drink and pick their fruit.

But Westminster Jiro is by no means the same. If you know his surname carefully, you will find that Westminster is an authentic aristocratic surname in Japan. Westminster Jiro's uncle, Westminster Jiugong, is His Royal Highness the Vice Admiral, so naturally no one dares to underestimate Westminster Jiro's identity, so that Lu University's classmates in those years Jinwu Zhaoyi is still respectful. In those years, Westminster Jiro has never been polite when he beat Jinwu Zhaoyi. Nishimin Jiro has long been used to the filial piety and attitude of Jinwu Zhaoyi. To be fair, Ximinjiro still likes Jinwu Zhaoyi.

Knowing that his troops had arrived near the front line of the old street, Matsuda Guosan, who was ecstatic, personally led people to the 45th Infantry Regiment, which was the first to attack Chengde City to boost morale. Maybe he could end the battle today? If the battle can be ended as soon as possible, not only can the troops enter the renovation as soon as possible, but also the weak logistics can restore the supply as soon as possible. At the same time, it can also draw out troops to suppress the Rehe bandits who are active behind the army. Who can imagine that the two cavalry brigades can't guarantee the safety of the transportation line? The railway is still bombed every day, and military vehicles are still attacked every day. It seems that Rehe is more dangerous than Manchuria. After all, this is the base camp of the volunteer army and bandits.

After Matsuda Guosan arrived, Jin Wuzhao hurriedly took people to meet the gray-headed and mud-faced brigade commander. Compared with his brilliant co-team leader, Matsuda Guosan resisted the impulse to order Jin Wuzhao to roll in the mud pit.

The commander of the brigade is covered with mud and smoke, while the captain of the coalition rushing to the front is dressed in a straight military uniform and shiny horse boots? How can this make Matsuda's three feelings stand? To put it simply, Wu Zhaoyi is too bad at being a man and too ignorant of current affairs. He is simply embarrassing the brigade commander.

Now, when Colonel Wuzhao was showing off his power with his only medals, Hu Zhenglong, who was sticking to the front position of the old street, found himself on a dirt hill not far from the street in the telescope! Hu Zhenglong found that there seemed to be a big guy among a group of Japanese bandits on Tugang? The distance of the old street is about 420 meters, the main position is 30 meters away from the street corner, and the Tugang is also 30 or 40 meters away from the street, so that the distance is almost 500 meters.

It's obviously too late to adjust the artillery or apply for shelling, and once the shelling runs the test shot, the Japanese army will definitely retreat immediately. For the sake of safety, Hu Zhenglong transferred the mortars assigned by the group to the position, and on the other hand, he transferred Zhou Zhou, the best sharpshooter under his command. Position, Zhou Zhou's hometown is a native of Mudanjiang, Heilongjiang Province. His ancestors have been fishermen on the river for generations. The reason for this name is that a wandering Taoist calculates that his five elements are full of water, and he is also a fisherman. Naturally, he expects fish to be full of cabins and rice baskets. In addition, he almost drowned when he was a child, so he has a single name and a boat, hoping to control the water with a boat. Normally, it is not surprising that the sharpshooter is hunting. Zhou Zhou's shooting is not practiced, but by feeling!

In Hu Zhenglong's words, this mother is the born sharpshooter! The sharpshooter can be trained is pure bullshit. The one trained is called well-trained, and the sharpshooter is a kind of existence beyond the elite and almost legendary level. After the start of the war, Hu Zhenglong did not let Zhou Zhou go to the front line, but this did not affect Zhou Zhou's long-range shooting of Japanese military officers. Twenty-five shots and twenty-four Japanese bandit dogs were killed, almost one bullet. One life!

Zhang Xuewu has heard of such a sharpshooter before, but he has seen the so-called sharp sniper tactics in later generations. Zhang Xuewu is too cold to the sharpshooter. Zhang Xuewu is indeed ready to cultivate his own sniper detachment in the future. Of course, he should also be equipped with the best sniper rifles and tactics, but all this still needs to be alive. Go to Chengde to relieve the siege, otherwise everything will be empty before that.

The short Zhou Zhou does not have the so-called prestige of a Northeast man. In fact, their ancestors were foreigners who broke into Kanto, but now they have become Northeast men! Zhou Zhou, holding his brand-new Mauser standard rifle, leaned against the trench and hummed a song that he didn't even know what it was. It was said that it was very popular in Shanghai. Women in cheongsams like official ladies with snow-white thighs sang very well.

"Hey! The battalion commander is looking for you!" The communication soldier interrupted Zhou Zhou's imagination and didn't know whether the ocean he shot could be realized. If you say anything, you should go to Shanghai to see the Shili foreign market and listen to women sing! If I die, these oceans will be useless. My family members have been killed by myself. The refugees said that I have even burned their old house, and I'm afraid I haven't even thought about it.

Now what Zhou Zhou can do, his favorite thing is to kill himself, especially with a knife. He likes to listen to the sound of the soldiers crying and wolves. Since the battalion commander looks for Zhou Zhou, there must be something good.

Zhou Zhou did not know that Zhan Yang and Ren Guorong, who had the same hobbies as him, were drooping their heads and following Xu Guohui's flying foam stars. The angry Xu Guohui scolded their 18 generations of ancestors. As a result, Zhan Yang secretly laughed with Ren Guorong. He was so angry that Xu Guohui gave everyone a foot to let them get out of here. Eggs.

Xu Guohui attacked the Japanese army in the middle of the night and arrested three fierce Japanese prisoners. Ren Guorong was the cook of the regimental headquarters. The old street was Rehe Chifeng. He was originally the cook of Tang Yulin's pistol regiment's small stove. After the war, he deserted and ran home. As a result, when he arrived home, he found that the mother-in-law in the family had been dug up by the Japanese soldiers. He was three years old. The girl was cut off by the soldier, put on an iron bar and roasted on the fire!

Ren Guorong touched the Japanese military camp that night and killed six people. Finally, he accidentally shocked the Japanese army and was shot. Ren Guorong, who returned to Chengde with great resentment, knelt in the department of Xu Guohui's regiment for three days. Finally, he made three dishes to match Xu Guohui's mouth, and then he was accepted as a cook. Xu Guo Hui told him that he had once been a deserter and was not worthy of being a soldier, so he could only be a cook. In order to avenge the sea of blood, Ren Guorong endured it.

As a result, when Ren Guorong delivered the meal, he found the Japanese prisoner. He looked at Zhan Yang, who was uncomfortable. After hearing what happened to Ren Guorong's experience, Zhan Yang, who had just been promoted to the company commander, quickly hooked up with Ren Guorong. The two of them held three bayonets. It's said that this soldier has been cut! Two of them are painful to death.

Zhan Yang and Ren Guorong can't understand the soldiers who are looking at the shit and urine? Isn't he very strong in the spirit of Bushido? How can you be afraid? Killing people is like grass mustard training soldiers to eat people and use human oil to prevent freezing. How can Japanese soldiers also be afraid of death? Is this really strange?

After playing to death, Zhan Yang and Ren Guorong were not cheap. Zhan Yang changed from captain to lieutenant and deputy. After three hours of promotion to second level, he was demoted to another level. Looking at the leader Zhang Zhanyang, who lacked a triangle star, not to mention how depressed he was. Ren Guorong, who was a group of soldiers who could not surrender, suffered from the 20th army. With a stick, he limped to deliver food to the regimental headquarters. Xu Guohui was telling his subordinates with practical actions that it was not so cheap to play with me. Even if he wanted to play, I had to let it go. Basically, everyone could understand the meaning of Xu Guohui's regiment, that is, I was in charge of my territory.