Beat the devil with a system

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In front of the path, there were little devil soldiers whose limbs were separated from the bombing. The little devils in front were killed, and the little devils behind rushed up one after another.

The little devils are all brainwashed savages, knowing that they will die if they charge forward, but the little devils still have the courage to be a death squad.

"Hurry up and catch up, hurry up!!!"

The ghost soldiers behind followed the route stepped by the death squads, and proceeded carefully to the path.

After all, the number of landmines laid by the national army was limited, which could not completely prevent the Japanese army from breaking through and escaping.

The little devil finally walked out of the path at the cost of hundreds of casualties, and Fujiwara Hase fled the battlefield in a hurry with the remnants...

The ambush in Maling Village lasted for more than three hours. There were more than 2000 routs in the Fujiwara detachment, half of which were wiped out by the three battalions of the 108th Division.

Of the devil soldiers from the Fujiwara detachment who managed to escape, there were only five or six hundred left.

The devil's detachment organization was completely dismantled, the officer Zuowei was almost killed and injured, all the escaped devil officers and soldiers were wounded, including the detachment leader Fujiwara Hase was also injured.

After the Fujiwara detachment escaped, the officers and soldiers of the 108th Division charged against the small group of devil soldiers and remnants on the mountain road.

There were only more than 100 wounded soldiers left on the path, as well as the scattered devils. These devils were scrambling on the mountain road in a daze, with no combat effectiveness at all.

"Brothers, go!!!"

"Kill, annihilate the little devil!!!"

The shouts and killings on both sides of the mountain road were loud, and the officers and soldiers of the 108th Division rushed down from the high ground on both sides of the mountain road.

The remaining more than 100 little devils were not enough for the soldiers of the national army to kill, and they slashed at the little devils' heads with big knives.

The enemy was like a group of live targets being tortured and killed. The devil soldiers were chopped down by the soldiers of the national army in groups of three or four.

The little devil didn't even have time to attach the bayonet, so he died under the sword of the national army soldier.

"Uh, ah, ah..."

The little devil's head and limbs were chopped off, and the enemy's body fell in a pool of blood one after another.

Some little devils who were injured and lost their combat effectiveness raised their hands in a gesture of surrender.

The officers and soldiers of the 108th Division hated the little devil very much, and the little devil did not spare the wounded soldiers of the 108th Division. Even the little devil would not let him go easily.

While cleaning the battlefield, the commander of the 336th brigade saw the little devil's surrendered soldiers.

There were more than 20 little devils who were about to surrender. These little devils put down their weapons and surrendered on the surface, but the eyes of the little devils were full of hatred for the national army.

"Traveler, what about these little devils?" The department asked the brigade commander Zhao Wenyao.

Zhao Wenyao stared at the little devil in front of him, and said in a cold tone: "These little devils surrender on the surface, but in fact they will never repent. I will never accept the devil's surrender!"

"Brigade, the commander of the war zone has repeatedly ordered that prisoners who have put down their weapons cannot be shot on the battlefield..." an officer reminded Zhao Wenyao.

Zhao Wenyao shouted to his subordinates: "You guys, give these little devils a weapon from the ground. The little devils will not be regarded as prisoners if they pick up the weapon. I will chop them up!"

Several soldiers threw some bayonet-mounted weapons in front of the little devil, and the little devil quickly understood what Zhao Wenyao meant.

The devil soldiers looked at each other, revealing their savage and cold-blooded nature, and picked up the [-] rifles with bayonets on the ground one by one.

"Little devil, come here if you are not afraid of death!!!"

Holding a big knife in his hand, Zhao Wenyao led a group of soldiers to fight against the little devils to avenge the dead officers and soldiers of the 108th Division...

Chapter 868 Detachment of the Fujiwara Detachment ([-])

Since the end of the battle in Maling Village, the Fujiwara detachment fled overnight.

The little devil retreated too hastily, and all the radio communication equipment either fell or broke.

A few hours later, Fujiwara Hase led his men to flee to a neighboring county occupied by devils dozens of kilometers away.

As soon as Fujiwara Hase entered the county, he immediately got in touch with the 106th Division. Later, Fujiwara Hase pleaded guilty to Okamura Ningji, the commander of the 12th Army.

Fujiwara Hase had been raided and defeated by Li Hong's security regiment before, and the Japanese army had caused casualties and downsizing of his subordinates at that time.

Okamura Ningji was very angry when he saw that the Fujiwara detachment lost the battle in a daze, and wanted to withdraw Fujiwara Hase on the spot.

However, because the battle in Madang was tense at that time, and the security team and the devils were fighting fiercely, so the old devil Okamura released Kazuma Fujiwara Hase at that time, and let the other party take the blame and make meritorious service.

Unexpectedly, this time the fiasco of the devils was repeated again. Moreover, the establishment of the Fujiwara detachment was completely disabled, and all officers and soldiers of the detachment were killed or injured.

With tears in his eyes, Fujiwara Hase tremblingly reported the situation to the old devil of Okamura. After Okamura Neji learned the news of the fiasco of the Fujiwara detachment, he scolded Fujiwara Hase angrily.

Not only that, Neiji Okamura will also hold the detachment leader Fujiwara Hase accountable for his defeat and revoke the designation of the Fujiwara detachment.

"Fujiwara Hase, you idiot, because of your command error, you ruined 5000 imperial soldiers!"

The old devil of Gangcun roared on the phone, so angry that he really wanted to bite Fujiwara Hase to death.

"Your Excellency, Commander, I'm humble and stupid... Please give me another chance, even if I lead a regiment, I must defeat the security regiment, please Commander..." Fujiwara Hase pleaded with a trembling voice.

"Shut up, you idiot, how dare you ask me to give you a chance?!" Okamura Ningji yelled at his subordinates, and he continued on the phone: "Fujiwara, I have already given you a chance. The detachment has been ruined, if I protect you again, Commander Hata Toshiro will not spare you!"

"The military department has decided to revoke your detachment number, you just wait for the punishment from the military department..."

"Your Excellency, Commander, humble..."

Before Fujiwara Hase could speak, Neiji Okamura hung up the phone.

Hearing that the commander on the other side hung up the phone, Fujiwara Hase reluctantly put down the phone in his hand, and his whole heart slumped on the ground like ashes.

It is naturally the supreme honor of the imperial soldiers that Fujiwara Hase can command a detachment to fight. However, it is undoubtedly a great shame that Fujiwara Hase's detachment will be revoked because of consecutive defeats.

Fujiwara Hase thought about his own fate. Even if the Devils Army simply dismissed him without any other punishment, he would be cast aside by the people when he returned to his hometown in the future, and the whole family would lose face.

After thinking about it, Fujiwara Hase had only one last way left, which was to apologize by harakiri.

Only by committing suicide and cutting seppuku can the final honor of a defeated general be maintained.

"Detachment Captain, are you really going to do this? Chinese soldiers still have the courage to fight after repeated defeats. Our detachment has only been defeated twice. Maybe you will have the opportunity to resume your duties and lead the soldiers to fight in the future..." The devil's chief of staff persuaded Fujiwara Hase in the room.

Fujiwara Hase shook his head with ashen face, he did not accept the advice of his subordinates.

"I have shamed the 12th Army. It was my stupid commander who killed so many imperial soldiers. I can only apologize by dying. Please, go prepare!" Fujiwara Hase wished to die, and could no longer listen Go in for any advice.

"Ha Yi, General!"

The devil's chief of staff went down with a few devil officers and soldiers to prepare for the detachment leader's seppuku ceremony.