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Chapter 118 Yamamoto Lost His Immortal Again
"Ceasefire, ceasefire!"
"Yamamoto, you son of a bitch!"
"If you're a man, come out and fight me with real weapons!"
"Don't be a coward, I despise you!"
"Are all the warriors of your Locust Army pigs? They hide behind a mound of dirt when they are in danger!!"
"Is your father or mother there?!"
"You can talk, but we have already reached a ceasefire!"
"Bring your people, lay down your weapons, raise your hands and come out. I can sit down and talk with you slowly!"
Li Yunlong shouted loudly and winked at Zhang Dabiao, asking him to aim three mortars at Yamamoto's position.
Yamamoto was hiding behind a bunker, out of reach of the guns, but the mortar was just right...
"Commander, may I ask your name?"
Yamamoto Ikki shouted.
The remaining devils were ready to retreat.
"My name is Li Yunlong!"
"Yamamoto! If you're a real man, come out and fight me!"
Li Yunlong shouted loudly.
Little guy, if you dare to come out, I will shoot you into a sieve with my machine gun.
"So you are the commander of the 386th Brigade Independent Regiment. Your name has long been known throughout our headquarters!"
"Li Sang, there is no way our locust army will surrender!"
"Since 1937, have you ever seen any Imperial soldier surrender voluntarily?!"
Yamamoto Ikki responded.
The Japanese under his command have taken out grenades, ready to use the same trick again.
"Yamamoto, damn your ancestors!"
"Give me a straight answer, surrender or not!"
"Stop hesitating like a woman. Reach out and feel down there to see if there's a basket!"
"You son of a bitch, how dare you negotiate with us now!"
"Fuck you, immortal! Fuck your grandma!"
Zhang Dabiao was very impatient and started cursing.
Li Yunlong was delighted when he heard this and gave Zhang Dabiao a thumbs up.
"idiot!"
"idiot!"
"My Immortal!"
"My grandma!"
"My grandmother brought me up!"
"The Chinese are so vulgar!"
"what!"
"what!!"
Upon hearing this, Yamamoto Ikki became hysterical and furious.
Why is it that whenever we encounter the Eighth Route Army, not only will we be defeated, but we will also be raped? This is a huge shame, a huge shame!
"Li Sang, your subordinates are very uncultured!"
"This is an insult to a warrior!"
"You must respect your opponents!"
Yamamoto Ikki strained his voice and even broke a little...
Then he whispered orders to the nine remaining devils under his command.
"Warriors, throw out the grenades and cover my retreat!"
"Only if I return alive can I avenge you!"
"I will definitely rebuild our special forces team and I will definitely come back!"
"You are all warriors. You must have the courage and awareness to sacrifice yourself for the empire and be loyal to His Majesty the Locust!"
Yamamoto Ikki is exhausted and has no way out. He might as well let his subordinates fight for him before they die.
He doesn't want to die. He, Yamamoto Ikki, wants to continue his special operations.
As for how to explain to Yoshio Shinozuka when the entire army is wiped out.
This is not something to consider right now.
Go back alive first, you will naturally find a way to exonerate yourself.
I definitely won't commit seppuku to apologize...
The remaining nine Japanese devils were shocked when they heard this.
"Your Excellency, Colonel, are you going to abandon us and run away?"
"No, I'm not abandoning you. Don't worry, I'm with you. I'm just covering my retreat. I will also fight back against the enemy!"
"We can definitely get out!"
"The warriors of the empire are fearless!"
Yamamoto Kazuki swallowed and said.
You bastards, why don't you just do what you are told? What's wrong with taking a bullet for your leader?!
Your value is to delay the enemy and allow this colonel to retreat safely!
But this obviously cannot be said directly.
Yamamoto Ikki still managed to calm the Japanese down.
"Da Biao, don't wait any longer. These devils might try to escape."
"Just fire, a few shots, and the soldiers rush down, and we'll shoot them all."
"They don't have many people left. We can't fall into the trap of that old guy Yamamoto."
Seeing that Yamamoto Ikki hadn't moved for a long time, Li Yunlong knew that he was going to run away.
Ordered Zhang Dabiao.
Anyway, we have already fired so many shells, so a few more shells won’t make a difference.
"Yes, leader!"
"fire!"
Zhang Dabiao shouted.
Then three mortar shells flew out and landed accurately among the Japanese.
However, due to the cover, only four Japanese devils were killed.
"Fight back!"
"Kill the chicken and give it to me!"
"cover!"
When Yamamoto Ikki saw that the Eighth Route Army was not fooled by him, he shouted hurriedly.
The Japs were also prepared. They threw grenades and started shooting with their guns.
Yamamoto Ikki seized the opportunity and ran away without looking back.
The firepower of the Japanese submachine guns is very strong, but it is still not enough in front of the current First Battalion.
At this time, the first battalion had more than 40 light and heavy machine guns in total, and the dense firepower directly took away the remaining 5 Japanese devils.
However, Yamamoto Ikki rolled down a cliff not far away and escaped death.
I have to say this guy is quite lucky, he was able to escape under such intensive firepower...
"rush!"
Seeing that the Japanese were almost dead, Li Yunlong shouted loudly.
Zhang Dabiao stood up suddenly, holding a Czech light machine gun and rushing down shouting.
The soldiers followed closely behind, no one willing to fall behind.
"Captain! All the devils are dead!"
"The only one left is that old guy Yamamoto Ikki!"
Zhang Dabiao led his men to clean up the battlefield and returned to report to Li Yunlong.
"what?!"
"Damn it! How did you fight?!"
"Find it! Find it for me!"
"I just don't believe it. Where can that son of a bitch Yamamoto run away during this fight?"
Li Yunlong yelled with his eyes as big as cow eggs.
Zhang Dabiao immediately led his men in squads to search for him. The remaining platoon of soldiers was responsible for cleaning the battlefield and protecting their commander.
After Yamamoto Ikki fell off the cliff, a dead tree cut a big gash on his face. The blood was flowing so much that one could even see his cheekbone inside.
Then he rolled over and over and was now lying on the ground gasping for breath.
Because his legs were also injured by the rocks, he seemed to hear the sound of bones breaking when he rolled over.
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead and the tremendous pain made him want to howl, but reason suppressed the impulse. Yamamoto endured the pain, biting a wooden stick, and the corners of his mouth twitched constantly.
At this time, Yamamoto Ikki heard the sound of the Eighth Route Army searching in the distance.
Now he has no fighting power at all, and a passing shepherd boy can easily kill him.
Not daring to lie there any longer, Yamamoto endured the heart-wrenching pain, slowly supported himself on the ground and stood up.
After standing up, Yamamoto felt dizzy and his broken left leg was shaking wildly.
"How can I repair it! I, Yamamoto Ikki, will never die here!"
Yamamoto gritted his teeth and uttered a few words.