Fang Xiaoyu is trying hard to recall some of the plots he remembered when he watched this movie.
In my memory, it seems that at that time, I was more shocked by the cruelty of the war, moved by the bravery and fearlessness of the defenders, but I can't recall much of the specific situation of the two sides fighting.
However, Fang Xiaoyu knew that from the 15th, the Japanese army launched an offensive on Teng County, and on the 17th, Teng County fell for three days.
From this point of view, the system doesn't mean to kill Fang Xiaoyu. As long as Fang Xiaoyu can live to the 17th, then he will have a chance to break through to Taierzhuang.
I heard Fang Xiaoyu mutter softly: "The Japanese attack on Teng County should have started on the 16th, but now the focus of the battle between the two sides is outside the city."
His gaze swept across the equipment of several soldiers, broken rifles, soil guns that could explode at any time, and even soldiers from other squads who were not far away had big swords and spears.
"No, you can't just wait for the Japanese soldiers to come. Since I'm here, I have to make a little change. Besides, there are three hundred Japanese soldiers to be killed in the system mission."
As night fell, the sound of guns in the distance gradually disappeared. Fang Xiaoyu, who had been resting in the corner, suddenly opened his eyes, and the sharp military dagger brought in with the backpack was placed in Fang Xiaoyu's arms.
According to the terrain observed during the day, Fang Xiaoyu's figure was quietly hidden in the night.
Several teams outside the city that resisted the enemy during the day have received orders and are slowly withdrawing into the city. Obviously, the division commander Wang Mingzhang is ready to defend Teng County.
On the night of March, the spring breeze still had a bit of chill, but this coldness was nothing to Fang Xiaoyu.
Because of quietly leaving the city, Fang Xiaoyu didn't want to be discovered by others, so he avoided several waves of teams that had withdrawn from outside the city along the way.
Through the night, you can clearly see that the teams that withdrew to the city are really very miserable. The smoke filled their bodies. Many soldiers were injured, but even if they were injured, they were just a simple bandage. , There is no effective treatment at all.
As for the more seriously injured, you don't need to think about it. Fang Xiaoyu also knows that those seriously injured either died on the battlefield or left a sigh of relief, waiting for the chance to die with the enemy.
A dozen miles away is a battlefield. In the daytime, you can clearly see the fight between the two sides through the binoculars. However, the soldiers on the ground at this time have all been withdrawn, and the Japanese team on the opposite side obviously did not. The meaning of fighting at night, except for some guards who watched the night, all others were resting in the marching tents.
At this time Fang Xiaoyu put on a night walker, and the figure disappeared in the dark night, without worrying about being discovered.
The nearest Japanese sentry was only a dozen meters away. Fang Xiaoyu stopped, his eyes gleaming and looking around.
After a while of observation, Fang Xiaoyu found that the Japanese army here should be a small team. According to the Japanese army's organization, if a small team is full, there should be more than 50 people. It's just that after a day of offensive, this team cannot be without a little loss. At most, there are more than forty people left.
However, even if there are only more than forty people left, it is not something that Fang Xiaoyu can hardly shake. If it really alarms these dozens of elite Japanese soldiers, there is really no guarantee that Fang Xiaoyu can leave alive.
The Japanese army in this period is no better than the latter part of the war of aggression against China, especially this squad belongs to the 10th Division of the Japanese Standing Division, and it is even more elite.
Some people say that it depends on whether a team is elite or not. Some clues can be seen only from the level of alertness. Fang Xiaoyu agrees with this point.
Just like in Fang Shiyu's world, Fang Xiaoyu hadn't fought against an established army, but the soldiers of the Qing court really didn't deserve the two sacred words of soldiers.
However, these Japanese soldiers in front of him gave Fang Xiaoyu a trace of admiration, but while admiring, the murderous intention in his heart became more and more powerful.
It can be said that no matter which hand of these Japanese soldiers is tainted with the blood of the Chinese people, this alone is enough reason for Fang Xiaoyu to beheaded.
After lying on the ground for almost a quarter of an hour, Fang Xiaoyu completely figured out the position of the Japanese patrol sentry.
It's just a small team, but the sentry accounted for more than a quarter, and a full ten people were distributed in various hidden positions to guard.
If someone really tried to touch the camp in the dark at this moment, they would definitely be spotted by these guards.
But these Japanese soldiers never expected that it was not an established army that would attack them, but Fang Xiaoyu, who was single-handedly.
After suppressing the inner waves, Fang Xiaoyu slowly touched the grass in front of him. A Japanese soldier in a poop-yellow military uniform was lying among the withered grass, that is, Fang Xiaoyu noticed the other person's breathing. Otherwise, you really can't find the other party's existence based on your eyesight.
This sentry was lying in the grass, and his position was extremely hidden. It was also some distance away from the other sentries, so he was selected by Fang Xiaoyu and became his first target to deal with.
Fang Xiaoyu's strong physique made Fang Xiaoyu appear next to that sentry with great ease. I have to say that this sentry was really cautious. At the moment when Fang Xiaoyu made a bold move, he discovered Fang Xiaoyu's existence.
Almost instinctively, he wanted to shout, and then Fang Xiaoyu acted so swiftly. For a moment, the sharp dagger in his hand slashed through the opponent's throat, and at the same time he chopped down.
Conditional reflex usually tried to pull the gun in his hand, but Fang Xiaoyu cut his wrist easily. Under Fang Xiaoyu's suppression, the soldier only convulsed a few times and lost his breath.
With a sigh of relief, Fang Xiaoyu found several grenades, a row of bullets, and a steel helmet on the opponent. These things were placed aside by Fang Xiaoyu and the gun.
Fang Xiaoyu's gaze fell on a Japanese sentry on a big tree in the distance. Among the ten sentries, the most difficult one was this sentry.
Because of its condescending position, it is difficult to be attacked, and it can be seen everywhere, any disturbance may be noticed by it.
Fortunately, this sentry seemed to be on a runaway. At this moment, he was sitting between the branches of the tree and was sleepy. In fact, it is no wonder that anyone after a day of battle would be very tired, and sleepiness is reasonable.
Like a hidden poisonous snake, Fang Xiaoyu quietly entered a dirt pit. In this dirt pit, a sentry was taking care of his gun. Suddenly, he seemed to feel something. He suddenly raised his head and saw a black spot. Shadow pounced on himself.
Fang Xiaoyu's movements were extremely keen, and the dagger in his hand pierced into the opponent's heart with incomparable accuracy, one hand covered the opponent's mouth, and the big hand holding the dagger vigorously stirred, and immediately the sentry twitched and lost his breath.
"The second one!"
With a soft murmur, Fang Xiaoyu rushed to another secret whistle. It was almost a tea time. Except for the one who was napping on the tree, the other nine guards were silently erased by Fang Xiaoyu.
But right now, Fang Xiaoyu was also drenched and concentrated. Even a slight negligence might alarm dozens of elite Japanese soldiers. It would be a lie to say that Fang Xiaoyu was not nervous.
After all, it was the first time for Fang Xiaoyu to do this kind of thing. Regardless of his strength, Fang Xiaoyu was able to do this level beyond his own expectations.
Fang Xiaoyu himself didn't even think that he could do this. He breathed a sigh of relief, and the target naturally fell on the sentry above the big tree not far away.
A bayonet that had been disassembled from the Japanese 38-type rifle in his hand was gently turned upside down, and Fang Xiaoyu instantly threw the bayonet out with all his strength.
With a snort, the bayonet penetrated the soldier's head with great accuracy, and the sentry who was still asleep in his dream lost his life.
It's also fortunate that the other party really fell asleep, leaning against the branches of the tree. Now even if Fang Xiaoyu is killed, there is no need to worry that his body will fall. Otherwise, if he is really awake, even if he is attacked and killed by Fang Xiaoyu. I am afraid that his body will also fall from the tree, and the movement will definitely not be small.
After smoothing all the sentries, Fang Xiaoyu wiped a handful of sweat on his forehead. In the cold night, Fang Xiaoyu was sweaty.