Pokémon the Second Reality

In addition to biological and chemical weapons, Major Maeda simply did not believe that there was anything else that could have such large-scale destructive power and could wipe out an entire squad of their soldiers so easily.

Thinking of this, Major Maeda's eyes became colder and colder.

"Pass my order to send out the third combat detachment to storm the garrison at the west gate of Tengcheng."

Major Maeda paused before continuing.

"Also, I want to capture all the Chinese people there alive."

He must interrogate the source of the biological and chemical weapons from the mouths of those Chinese people.

Otherwise, allowing more Chinese people to possess such biological and chemical weapons with mass destruction will definitely become an obstacle to their Japanese empire's conquest of China in the future.

He must not let those Chinese see the possibility of fighting against their Japanese empire. He must nip this possibility in the cradle

"Hi"

Immediately, the messenger greeted Major Maeda respectfully, then quickly turned around, ran out quickly, and truthfully conveyed Major Maeda's order.

As for Major Maeda himself, after the messenger soldier ran out, he slowly walked out of the military tent, took the binoculars handed over by a Japanese soldier, and looked in the direction of the trench position at the west gate of Tengcheng. .

Tengcheng west gate, trench position.

"Captain, there is something I don't know whether to ask or not."

After arranging everyone in the position to their respective positions, the big man with a Chinese character came to the side of his regiment leader. He looked at Qi Yunfei who was sitting quietly on the ground, swallowed his saliva, and finally couldn't help but whisper. asked.

"Say it"

Qi Yunfei did not open his eyes, but replied lightly.

"Captain, I just want to ask, how are your hands and feet?"

The tall man with the Chinese character face swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke.

"I clearly saw it with my own eyes, you"

At that time, the big man with the Chinese character face saw with his own eyes that his regimental commander was hit in the front by the artillery shells in order to save him under the bombardment of the Japanese devils.

At that time, the scene of blood and flesh was still vivid in his mind.

However, now, their leader is not only not dead.

Moreover, even the hands and feet that were supposed to be severed by the explosion were intact and did not look like they had been injured at all.

How could such a strange situation not surprise him?

"If I told you that those shells didn't hit me at all, would you believe it?"

Qi Yunfei turned his head slightly, opened his eyes a little, stared into the eyes of the big man with the Chinese character face, and asked.

From the memory fragments provided by the system, Qi Yunfei already knew that the name of the big man with a Chinese character in front of him was Zhang Zhongliang, deputy commander of the 44th Regiment.

Before the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, both of them had led their brothers from the 44th Regiment to fight against the Communist Army in South China. They had experienced several life-and-death battles, and they could be regarded as life-and-death friends who shared weal and woe.

Later, after the Japanese army launched a war of aggression against China, the Nationalist Army and the Communist Army cooperated, and they stationed together in this South China area.

When Qi Yunfei asked back, Zhang Zhongliang shook his head and expressed disbelief.

Nonsense, he was standing not far from his commander when his commander was blown up by a cannonball.

But I saw with my own eyes that their captain’s hands and feet were blown away more than ten meters by the Japanese shells. How could he not be hit?

"Then you still ask"

As he said that, Qi Yunfei didn't care what the expression on Zhang Zhongliang's face was, he closed his slightly opened eyelids again and slowly circulated his body's energy.

The corners of Zhang Zhongliang's mouth twitched, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

At this moment, he really wanted to say something to his group leader.

You are teasing me

However, he had absolutely reason to believe that if he dared to say these words, he would be beaten to death by his captain.

Therefore, he chose to shut his mouth silently.

After all, since he has been with his captain for so many years, he still knows his captain's temperament very well.

Unless he is willing to tell some things himself, otherwise, even if you force him with a gun, he will never reveal anything to you.

Only when your group leader is willing to speak will he explain something to you.

What's more, he was just curious as to why his captain was fine.

He didn't care at all as to why his regiment commander was still safe and sound despite being bombarded by artillery shells.

He only needs to know that his regiment leader is still alive and the same leader they are familiar with, and that is enough

"Yeah, give it to me"

Suddenly, a familiar sound of killing was heard outside the trench position.

Immediately, everyone in the position saw that a thousand meters away from the position, a group of about a hundred Japanese soldiers were rushing toward their trench positions with bayonets in their hands.

"Everyone listens to the order and prepares to fight"

Listening to the Japanese's killing cry outside the position, Zhang Zhongliang first looked back. Qi Yunfei, who was still sitting quietly on the spot without any movement, gritted his teeth and ordered to everyone in the position.

"Click, click, click, click."

Suddenly, bursts of soft "click" sounds were heard in the position, and all the soldiers of the 44th Regiment skillfully loaded the rifles in their hands.

Then, everyone aimed their rifles at the Japanese soldiers charging outside the position.

Maeda Squadron, the Third Detachment, is a special attack force composed entirely of the most elite soldiers of the Japanese army.

Also known as, Suicide Squad

Before setting off, all members of the third detachment put on a gas mask to protect against poisonous gas. Then, under the leadership of their commander, they launched a charge towards the trench position.

However, even while running, the formation of this Japanese army did not panic at all, and the steps they took were surprisingly consistent.

In addition, the bayonets they held tightly in their hands were like spears, shining with a cold light in the sun.

It gave people the feeling that it was like a bullet coming out of the barrel, rushing straight towards the trench position of the 44th Regiment.

In the trench position, looking into the distance, the Japanese soldiers were rushing towards them. The surviving 44th Regiment, everyone's palms were sweating, and they were holding their rifles tightly.

Scared

Yes, they are afraid

Not long ago, their entire regiment numbered more than 1,200 people, but the Japanese army only sent three detachments with a total of more than 300 people, but almost took away the lives of more than a thousand of their brothers.

The lives of more than a thousand brothers were only killed by more than 300 Japanese devils.

On average, it takes the lives of three brothers to kill one Japanese soldier.

Such a disparity in casualties

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