"You old devil Yamamoto, come out quickly. I'm still giving you a chance now, otherwise you will have no chance of survival later." Zhang Ling continued to shout.

"You have to know that your Yamamoto Special Forces is now at the end of its rope, with only a few people left."

"If you want to live, then come out and talk with me. Otherwise, once we attack."

"You will definitely die." Zhang Ling continued.

The reason for talking to Yamamoto Ikki about this was to delay time and give Kong Jie, Zhao Gang and others time to prepare grenades.

Zhang Ling had no intention of letting these little devils live.

If these little devils surrendered, he would immediately annihilate them all.

Where will they survive?

Yamamoto Kazuki on the hillside was also very clear about the current situation of the special operations team.

The other party seemed to be here to negotiate, but in fact they were probably trying to lure him down the mountain and surrender.

Then he would destroy himself and all the others.

There is basically no problem with this.

Therefore, Yamamoto Ikki did not respond at all to Zhang Ling's call.

Instead, he said to the liaison soldier who was carrying a radio on his back, "Send a telegram to Commander Shinozuka Yoshio immediately and tell him that we were ambushed by the Eighth Route Army near Yangcun."

"The situation is very grim. It is very likely that all of us will die if we encounter an accident."

"Commander Shinozuka Yoshio, please make sure to investigate whether there are spies from the Eighth Route Army within our army who leaked this operation."

"And detailed information about the Eighth Route Army near Yangcun."

"This group of Eighth Route Army is very unusual," said Yamamoto Ikki.

As an imperial soldier, Yamamoto Ikki's words were basically an arrangement for his final affairs.

When Zhang Ling saw that Yamamoto Ikki did not respond, he continued, "Yamamoto Ikki, what's wrong? Are you mute?"

"Are you still wondering why I know you so well?"

"You know what? I really know you very well."

"You graduated from the Army University and then studied abroad at the Munich Special Forces Academy, where you studied special operations."

"You are one of the best special station experts in your little devil's base camp."

"Currently serving under the First Army Commander, Yoshio Shinozuka."

"And you have a Yamato-Tama commando team under you. They are all special operations devils and are well-trained."

"The purpose of this operation is also to launch a surprise attack on the Eighth Route Army headquarters in Daxia Bay."

"See, what I said was right." Zhang Ling said happily.

Zhang Ling's words made Yamamoto Ikki on the mountain even more convinced that there must be a spy among his men.

Otherwise, how could the commander of the Eighth Route Army know so much about his information?

But who is this spy? He was so cowardly that he actually betrayed the great empire.

Seeing that Yamamoto Ikki still didn't speak, Zhang Ling continued: "Although your battle plan is very good."

"But it's a pity that now you are surrounded by me here in the middle of nowhere."

"You are surrounded again. Why don't you surrender and maybe you can survive? Why fight stubbornly?" Zhang Ling looked relaxed.

After hearing Zhang Ling's words, Yamamoto Ikki couldn't sit still.

After all, the other party knows him so well. It seems that there must be a high-level spy hidden in the Eighth Route Army’s base camp.

I didn’t expect that the Eighth Route Army’s intelligence work had reached this level.

No, we must delay time and let the communicator send the telegram to Yoshio Shinozuka.

Otherwise, this spy lurking in the base camp would cause great damage to the empire.

Thinking of this, Yamamoto Ikki also spoke: "I didn't expect that you know me so well. It's really my honor."

Zhang Ling snorted coldly: "What do you mean by your honor? This has nothing to do with honor or not, it's about your death."

"Yamamoto Ikki, I have also told you clearly that you will definitely die today."

No matter what, Zhang Ling is determined to kill this old Japanese guy Yamamoto Ikki this time.

His special forces are too destructive.

We can prevent it today, but who knows what will happen next time.

It would be best to end it all here and just kill him.

Yamamoto Ikki also knew his own fate, and he had never thought about the possibility of survival.

Therefore, he simply asked directly: "May I know your name?"

Zhang Ling smiled slightly: "My name? Don't even think about it, I won't tell you."

"I know you are having your men send a telegram, sending your last words."

"Want to seek revenge? You're dreaming. Go to the underworld and ask the King of Hell." Zhang Ling said cheerfully.

Although Zhang Ling’s true identity will certainly not be hidden for long.

After all, the more rewards he gets from the God of War system, the more weapons and supplies he can redeem.

By then, the combat effectiveness of the 772nd Independent Regiment will be stronger.

Of course the Japanese would know that.

But delaying it for a while is better than delaying it for a while. After all, what he needs to do now is to develop slowly.

Instead of letting yourself go and having fun.

Yamamoto Ikki, who was on the hillside, was also a little angry when he heard Zhang Ling's words: "Baga, cunning Eighth Route Army."

"Yamamoto, I'm going to fuck your ancestors, so stop cursing here. Anyway, this day next year will be the anniversary of your death."

"You don't have to try to delay. You will die today anyway."

"How about we just have a good time ourselves?" Zhang Ling said at the foot of the hill.

At this moment, Zhao Gang came over and whispered, "Captain, everything is ready."

Zhang Ling nodded.

His delaying tactic was successful.

The three battalions of Kong Jie Independent Regiment have completed their combat preparations.

Everything is ready and the general offensive officially begins.

The first were soldiers from the 772st Company of the 4nd Independent Regiment, who were responsible for concentrating their firepower and launching the attack using AKM rifles.

To provide cover for the soldiers of Du Kongjie's independent regiment.

"Hit them hard!" Zhang Ling gave the order directly, and the soldiers of the company raised their AKM47 rifles and opened fire.

There are also light machine guns to cooperate with.

bang bang bang...

Da da da……

chug chu...

Dense bursts of bullets flew towards the special forces, suppressing their MP38 submachine guns.

Bullets were flying everywhere.

Flashes of fire flashed in the darkness.

The firepower of the first company of the 772nd Independent Regiment was quite fierce.

Even the Japanese soldiers in Yamamoto's special forces could not hold on.

As soon as he showed his head, he was killed instantly.

Kong Jie, who was standing next to him, was stunned by the AKM772s of the soldiers from the first company of the 47nd Independent Regiment.

My goodness, when did the Eighth Route Army have weapons like this?

I haven't even seen it myself.

It must be said that Kong Jie's independent regiment is one of the most elite troops in the Eighth Route Army.

To put it simply, any good stuff the Eighth Route Army Headquarters had would first go to Kong Jie's Independent Regiment.

But Kong Jie had never seen the weapons used by the soldiers of the First Company of Zhang Ling's 772nd Independent Regiment.

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