Bright Sword: This unit is really ruthless

Chapter 73: The Destruction of Yamamoto's Special Forces

Sure, this Zhang Ling seems to be a talented person.

How could they have produced such weapons and equipment? Who confiscated them from?

Kong Jie naturally didn't believe that it was produced by Zhang Ling in the military factory in Heli County.

It’s not his fault. Who would believe that the Eighth Route Army’s military factory had such powerful things?

Even if Zhang Ling took Kong Jie to see it with his own eyes, Kong Jie himself probably wouldn't believe it.

This thing has a very fast firing rate.

Directly crush the Type 38 rifle.

At the same time, the more capable first battalion of Kong Jie's independent regiment continued to provide fire cover and quickly charged forward.

The battle line was pushed forward step by step to the front of Yamamoto Ikki's special forces.

The Japanese special forces and Yamamoto Ikki watched the Eighth Route Army continue to advance the front line.

It would be a lie to say that I'm not afraid or anxious.

But the problem is that there is no way to snipe.

The main reason was that the firepower of the Eighth Route Army was too strong, and they were killed instantly as soon as they showed their heads.

Such firepower suppression directly defeated the Japanese and made them lose their temper.

Just tell me, who can withstand this kind of fighting style?

soon.

The first battalion arrived at the designated location.

When they arrived at the place, the battalion commander waved his hand and said, "Comrades, throw it to me."

shhhhhh...

I saw a burst of black grenades thrown up, all of which fell on the position of Yamamoto's special forces.

One by one, the grenades drew an arc in the air and landed on the position of Yamamoto's special forces, followed by a series of explosions.

Rumble…

Rumble…

Explosions were heard everywhere.

A flash of fire appeared.

The remaining special forces were few in number to begin with, and were further attacked by the Eighth Route Army.

That's really a death that can't be further died.

The already dark night, coupled with the smoke from the explosion, made the vision even more blurred.

At last.

Zhang Ling, Zhao Gang and Kong Jie led their respective teams to launch a general attack.

They directly captured the special forces' hilltop position and launched the final attack against the remaining special forces devils.

Although these special forces devils were well-trained and well-equipped, they could not withstand the fierce attack of the Eighth Route Army.

Soon, all the Japanese soldiers in the special forces were killed.

Zhang Ling rushed to Yamamoto Ikki, whose arm had been blown off.

Yamamoto Ikki really didn't expect that the elite special operations team he led would be in Yangcun.

They were completely wiped out by a group of local guerrillas whom they looked down upon.

Looking at the man in front of him, Yamamoto Ikki's eyes were filled with anger and despair.

What made me angry was that I was defeated by someone I looked down upon.

What was so desperate was that he even knew it was impossible to surrender and beg for mercy.

Because the other party will definitely not let him go.

Zhang Ling walked up to Yamamoto Ikki and smiled slightly: "Yamamoto Ikki, it seems that your so-called special operations team is nothing more than this."

"I thought it was so powerful. But it was gone with just one charge."

Yamamoto Ikki looked at Zhang Ling in front of him and sneered, "Humph, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, this is an old saying in your China."

"It's not that my special forces team's combat effectiveness is not good today, but you are too cunning. We have lost."

"Of course there's nothing much to say, but you're just relying on your numbers."

"What's there to say about an unfair victory?"

Zhang Ling didn't expect that Yamamoto Ikki would still want to use words to provoke him at this time?

What? Do you think you are Meng Huo and can capture Meng Huo seven times?

"Yamamoto Ikki, don't say such nonsense. Do you think you can provoke me?"

"On the battlefield, it's a life-and-death struggle, and you'll do whatever it takes to win. There's nothing to say."

"The result now is that you lost the battle, and I won."

"As a loser, why do you have so many bullshit excuses? Losing is losing."

"Even if you talk to the sky, it's useless." Zhang Ling said coldly.

Yamamoto Ikki then looked at Zhang Ling and said, "Defeat is defeat, and I have nothing to say. Before I die, I have a request."

Kong Jie originally wanted to get rid of Yamamoto Ikki himself, but after all, this battle was Zhang Ling's great achievement, so he just watched from the side.

But no one expected that Yamamoto Ikki would dare to make a request.

This really made Kong Jie angry.

"You bastard, you dare to make demands? You are a defeated general, you have no shame."

Zhang Ling smiled slightly and looked at him with interest: "Oh, okay, then tell me, I want to know what your request is!"

Yamamoto Ikki then said: "As a soldier of the empire, I hope I can have a dignified death."

"I hope you can let me commit hara-kiri. This is my last request."

"I remember you Chinese people said that the dead are the greatest. I am a dying person, so you won't disagree with this request, right?"

To be honest, Yamamoto Ikki's request is not excessive.

As a soldier, it's actually nothing for him to have such a request.

After all, there is a tradition of serving the country for seven lifetimes in daily life.

Although he is an enemy on the battlefield, he is also a respectable opponent.

For a samurai, the most glorious way to die is naturally to commit suicide by seppuku.

This represents the warrior's endless courage and loyalty to the Emperor.

For a Japanese warrior, honor and dignity are supreme when facing desperate situations.

Choosing to commit seppuku can demonstrate the warrior's bravery and determination, and safeguard his honor, dignity and loyalty.

As the captain of the special forces, Yamamoto Ikki chose this way to understand his life.

It can also be regarded as retaining the last bit of dignity as a soldier and samurai.

Of course, Zhang Ling also understood the meaning behind Yamamoto Ikki's request.

However, he had no interest in helping the Japanese devil in front of him.

"Seppuku? Yamamoto Ikki, I think you really don't know what your current situation is."

"You want to commit suicide by cutting your stomach to show your loyalty to your emperor? I won't let you do that."

After saying that, Zhang Ling raised his hand and fired a shot.

Bang.

Yamamoto Ikki's head was hit by a bullet from an AKM47 rifle at close range.

It was beaten into pieces.

It's really the kind of death that can't die anymore.

An expert in the special forces of the Little Days Base Camp and a capable general under Yoshio Shinozuka of the Imperial First Army.

Yamamoto Ikki, Li Yunlong's rival in the original plot, was shot in the head by Zhang Ling.

With the killing of Yamamoto Ikki, the Yamamoto Special Forces was also completely destroyed.

In this battle, Zhang Ling actually scored as many as 800 points.

The basic score for killing a Japanese soldier from the special forces team is 7 points at the beginning and 10 points at the maximum.

And just now, after killing Yamamoto Ikki, the system actually prompted that he got 30 points.

This Yamamoto Ikki is more valuable than any other Japanese regiment commander.

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