Draw the sword and cure the fear of insufficient firepower

The Japs' half-charge was completely useless against the First Division.

They could not even reach the front of the tank company and were often torn into pieces by the dense bullet nets at a distance of seventy or eighty meters.

Especially the two DTM machine guns on the tank, with a caliber of 7.62 mm. Sometimes, if you are lucky, one bullet can penetrate three Japanese devils.

Faced with such a powerful firepower network in Division 1, even if the Japanese used 4,000 people as human shields, the suicide squad would not be able to break through.

Moreover, they were already so frightened that some of them even threw away their guns, knelt on the ground with their hands on their heads, and shouted in broken Chinese, "Surrender! Surrender!"

These two words were shouted by Chinese soldiers when they knelt on the ground and begged for mercy when they surrendered.

The Japs also learned this by imitating their speech and making fun of the surrendering Chinese soldiers.

I didn’t expect that it would actually come in handy this time.

But they obviously found the wrong person, as the First Division would not accept Japanese prisoners.

Soon the tank company ran over the corpses of the Japanese and rushed into the forest where Ozawa Toru was.

The terrain here is not suitable for tank charges.

So Zhao Qulu simply parked the tanks outside to serve as fixed firepower points.

The 85mm tank gun and 7.62mm DTM machine gun fired continuously.

The soldiers of the 1st Infantry Regiment, the Machine Gun Battalion, the Independent Regiment, the New 1st Regiment, and the New 2nd Regiment all crossed the tanks and rushed into the mountains and forests.

"Surrender! We surrender!"

"Do not kill me!"

"Do not kill me!!"

Ozawa Toru looked at the densely packed Eighth Route Army with a look of despair on his face. What made him even more desperate was the huge gap in strength after seeing the equipment of the Eighth Route Army.

I saw more than a thousand soldiers, each holding a machine gun, and some of them were holding submachine guns.

How could the Locust Army be a match for this kind of troops...

Ozawa Toru gave up resistance immediately, threw the box in his hand to the ground, raised his hands high and shouted surrender.

What a bullshit Bushido, what a bullshit loyalty to His Majesty the Heavenly Locust!

It's all farts!

The most urgent thing now is to stay alive.

As long as I can survive, I can give up my dignity and pride!

Nothing is more important than life.

When the 300 or so remaining Japanese soldiers of the th Brigade saw that their brigade commander had surrendered, they immediately followed suit and dropped their weapons, as they had wanted to surrender for a long time.

They also raised their hands, shouted surrender, and begged the Eighth Route Army not to kill them.

The soldiers surrounded the group of devils in an instant, staring at them with their gun muzzles. The breath of death made every devil tremble with fear...

"What is this old guy saying?"

Li Yunlong asked with his eyes wide open.

"I don't know, I don't understand what the devils are saying!"

"Just shoot him! Our commander never wants to take any Japanese prisoners!"

Fang Zheng raised the PPSh submachine gun in his hand and pointed it at the Japs.

"Ahhh! Yamicho!"

"We surrender! Don't you treat prisoners well?!"

"I am willing to tell you everything I know! Please don't kill me!"

Just as Ozawa Toru was kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, several soldiers pulled out two trembling, pale-faced geishas from under a truck nearby.

The two of them were already scared out of their wits. They had never seen so many guns before...

"Ah~ Yamicho~"

The geisha's delicate body was shaking like a sieve, her face was pale, and she walked out in disheveled clothes and knelt beside Osawa Toru.

"Commander, if you don't kill me, I'll give you both of these geishas!"

"They are great! They will definitely make you ecstatic!"

When Osawa Toru saw Asada Eimi and Aizawa Kita, his eyes lit up. He immediately pulled the two girls to his side and spoke to Li Yunlong in a flattering manner.

Fang Zheng used to be Li Yunlong's soldier, so he has always been respectful to Li Yunlong, and Ding Wei and Kong Jie also obeyed Li Yunlong's command this time.

So Osawa Toru subconsciously regarded Li Yunlong as the commander of the Eighth Route Army.

When the two geishas heard what Ozawa Toru said, they immediately showed expressions of willingness and crawled towards Li Yunlong.

As long as you can survive, it doesn't matter who you serve.

What's more, this rugged and mighty commander of the Eighth Route Army in front of him seems to be quite good...

"Hey hey hey! What are you doing! What are you doing?!"

"Huzi! Stop them!"

Li Yunlong got goose bumps all over his body and quickly called his guard Hu Zi to stop them.

If two Japanese soldiers came over like this, he would definitely kill them without saying a word.

But these are two women, which makes Li Yunlong feel troubled.

"This……"

"Hey, Captain, it seems like this old devil wants to give these two devil women to you..."

"These two Japanese women are pretty good looking. I heard from the commander that these Japanese women are famous for being obedient!"

"Just tell them to do whatever they want!"

"Hey, Captain, didn't you always teach us to capture a few Japanese women? Why don't you just take them in?"

Fang Zheng squinted his eyes, poked Li Yunlong's elbow, and said with a smirk.

"Damn it! What nonsense are you talking about? Did I tell you to go back and catch those Japanese women? Why are you so stubborn!"

"That was just a metaphor! It's just a metaphor! I told you to go find the Japanese to get their weapons and equipment! Did I tell you to find the Japanese women?!"

"Lin Tian is so unruly all day long. Why does he talk to you guys about everything?"

"Fang Zheng! I remember you used to be an honest man, but how come you became a bad person after following Lin Tian?!"

Li Yunlong kicked Fang Zheng directly and cursed.

"Haha, Lao Li, what Captain Fang said is right. I see that the Japanese women are like this, and they are willing to follow you!"

"I say you are not a child anymore, and with your ugly appearance, which girl would want to be with you?"

"Old Ding and I are here today as well, to serve as witnesses for you! Hahaha!"

Kong Jie laughed, lit up a pack of cigarettes and started smoking.

"Hey, what Lao Kong said is right. Tell me, we have been comrades-in-arms for many years!"

"We really can't bear to see you, Old Li, being single!"

"Don't worry, we two will be witnesses and we will only charge you 5 Type 10 rifles and mortars!"

"That's not very polite, is it? Hahahaha!"

Ding Wei also joined in the fun and joked.

"Go, go, go! Damn it!!"

"I am the commander of the regular corps of the Eighth Route Army! What's the big deal about finding two Japanese women?!"

"If President Lao knew about this, he would definitely shoot me!"

Li Yunlong cursed in annoyance.

"And you! Kong Erlangzi! You f*cking call me a loser! You don't know that back then, our old Li was a famous handsome young man in the surrounding area!"

"The man who came to propose marriage broke the threshold of my house!"

"My mother is so happy, I am so dizzy!"

"If we hadn't joined the team, that baby would have been born on the same bed! Hahaha!"

"Is our Lao Li still single? Ah? I am devoting all my energy to our great cause!"

"What does the play say? How can we have a family if the Xiongnu is not destroyed?"

"If you ask me, you two just have a low level of education and low political awareness!"

"If we want to find a wife, we have to be picky just like the emperor! Hahaha!"

Then Li Yunlong started bragging again with a proud look on his face.