Chapter 1282: The Death of Liu Qiming
"Taijun, it's us, don't fire, don't fire!"
Liu Qiming led a group of puppet troops to the Japanese army and stopped them.
"Baga! Who are yours?"
After a moment, a Japanese captain jumped off the military tricycle he was riding, walked to the front of the team and glared at Liu Qiming and asked.
If it weren't for their uniforms of the Imperial Army, he would have ordered the fire to start long ago.
"Taijun, Beizhi is Liu Qiming, the platoon leader of the Imperial Army at the Northeast stronghold."
Liu Qiming hurriedly explained.
"Hasn't the Northeast stronghold been captured? Even the Taijun of Yongshan was broken into the stronghold.
I said why there are not many corpses of the Imperial Army in the stronghold? It is because you have become deserters."
The Japanese captain glared on his face, and his body exuded an unconcealed murderous intent.
Liu Qiming was shocked, but his face did not change at all. His eyes turned and explained: "Taijun, you listen to Beizhi's explanation. Beizhi was ordered by Taijun Yongshan to go to Langxia's stronghold to support him.
As a result, just halfway through the way, he received an order from Yongshan Taijun to help, and had no choice but to go back to the camp.
As a result, when Bei Yi rushed back to the Northeast stronghold, the stronghold had been broken.
It is natural that it is impossible for the terrible eighth route to leave, so he led the team to chase after him without hesitation."
"Oh? I'm wronging you?"
"The king of Tai was wise to observe that when the Northeast stronghold was broken, his humble post was not in the stronghold."
"Since you chased after me, where is that Tujiao?"
"They are not far ahead."
"Oh? Is that right? Since you chased them, why didn't I hear the fire exchange?"
"this……"
Liu Qiming pondered for a moment and said, "Report to Taijun, this is the thing.
Originally, Bei Zhi also wanted to take his brothers to fight with these hateful Chinese eighth-way leader to avenge the shattered Yongshan Taijun. But after thinking about it, Bei Zhi finally gave up this idea.
It’s not that I am afraid of death, but that I know that with my little force, I can hardly play any role except for dying. I must report the enemy’s whereabouts to Taijun. Only if I can really use it for too long to revenge.
Therefore, Bei Zhi followed Tu Eighth Route all the way to the front two miles away, and finally found something, so he led the team back to seek support."
"Nani? Have you gained something by saying so?"
"Yes!"
Liu Qiming nodded and bowed.
"What did you find?"
"I discovered that the enemy did not flee all the way, but set up an ambush two miles away in front. This time, you should have discovered Taijun, and you are waiting for you to jump into it.
These hateful Tujia Route Army would never have thought that their plans were learned in advance and were destined to be bankrupt."
"Yo Xi!"
The Japanese captain nodded with satisfaction: "If the situation you reported is true, you will write down your first contribution after the battle is over!"
"Thank you, Taijun!"
...
Under the leadership of Liu Qiming, the Japanese soldiers were divided into two groups.
The Japanese slowed down the pace and continued along the main road, pretending not to know there was a trap ahead.
In addition, the Japanese took a small path from both sides of the road to the flanks of the three positions of the independent detachment, arranged artillery positions, and carried out overwhelming bombardment on the three positions at the same time.
When the bombardment was over, the Japanese on the main road immediately jumped off the chariot and rushed toward the hillside at a charge of 100 meters.
But what surprised these Japanese devils was that their charge was too smooth.
Even if their previous bombardment firepower was strong, it would be impossible to completely wipe out the enemy troops above the mountain bag.
No gunshot was heard.
When these Japanese storms rushed up the mountain to find out what was going on.
Looking up, there was no shadow of half an enemy army besides the craters and scorched earth that were blown up by artillery fire?
"Baga! Is this what you mean by the enemy's ambush our positions?"
The Japanese captain climbed up the mountain bag surrounded by his subordinates. After raising his eyes and glaring at Liu Qiming with anger.
"Report... to Taijun, the group of Tujiao Route Army clearly set up an ambush here just now."
After climbing the mountain bag, Liu Qiming was also stunned and couldn't figure out how this could be.
If it weren't for the distance, he would even doubt whether he was afraid of being wrong.
"Baga! I think you are the enemy's spies, who deliberately came over to delay our pace!"
The Japanese captain was furious and flipped his right hand and pulled out his sword from his waist, then slashed towards Liu Qiming's neck.
Liu Qiming only felt a silver light flashing in front of him, and then there was nothing.
"My long ago said that the Chinese people are unreliable. If you want to completely conquer China, you have to rely on our Great Japanese Imperial Army!"
The Japanese captain raised his command knife, and the other Japanese fired indiscriminately at the remaining puppet troops.
Poor, the puppet soldiers fell in pools of blood before they could react. But if they were given another chance to start over, I wonder if they would regret their original decision.
But there is no ifs and no medicine for regret in this world.
With the order from the Japanese Captain, the Japanese army continued to pursue forward, but they had no gains. When they chased to the edge of the Taihang Mountains, they had to turn around and go back.
...
In the early morning, the sun has not yet risen.
At this moment, the command center of the Japanese Mixed Second Brigade was already overcrowded, including a group of senior officers of the Independent Mixed Second Brigade and almost all of the senior officers of the puppet army.
The commander of the brigade, Goro Nao, drooped his face, and glanced around the gloomy eyes, and finally frozen on the face of Sataro Ueno, the commander of the Second Independent Infantry Regiment, and slapped the desk in front of him with a heavy slap.
"Ba"
The teacup jumped a few times and then rolled to the ground and fell to pieces.
Nao Goro's slap seemed to be on the conference table, but in fact it was more like slapping Ueno Sataro's heart, which made him tremble slightly.
"Mr. Ueno, is this what you call annihilation of the enemy?"
"Report to General, please give Bei Zhi some time. Bei Zhi will definitely annihilate all these hateful Chinese eighth Route Army!"
"Give you some time? Now these eighth dynasties have already dared to fight to the center of our defense zone openly. I'm afraid they will all come to Lingchuan County!"
Nao Goro's eyes swept over, and all the Japanese officers lowered their heads and did not dare to look at them.
Even the Japanese officers are like this, let alone the puppet army officers.
In the minds of the Japanese, they have almost no status, and even as the regiment commander, their status is not as good as that of a Japanese officer and soldier.
Letting them come is just listening to the training and has no say at all.
Their task is also very simple. If you have the blame, just carry it.
If there is danger, just rush forward.
Chapter completed!