Chapter 3024 No Way Out
Alsim did not let the Major Harukawa, who was stabbed in the throat, fall, but pulled him back to the driving building.
According to the original plan when crossing the river, Alsim wanted to capture the Major Harukawa alive, who was now dead and whose body was still twitching.
But plans cannot keep up with changes. Alsim, who found a bigger fish to catch, made his own decision and set the primary target of capture directly on Colonel Hiroki Nakamura.
As for this little Major who was supposed to be the patrol leader,
It’s okay if he’s dead, it doesn’t matter.
Alsim, who had heard the personal popularization of the army commander and knew how these devils did "never do anything related to people", did not feel guilty at all when killing these Japanese devils who were even worse than the Nazis. It was as simple as stepping on a bug.
Besides, the Japanese lieutenant colonel was blind, and he carried a command knife to show how capable he was. He didn't go to any car, but walked straight to the front car.
If it wasn't you, who else could it be? You can't blame the Slav Superman for asking for it, right?
He pressed the warm body of Lieutenant Colonel Harukawa on the passenger seat, pulled out the bloody blade and lowered his head.
Alsim, who closed the car door, thought he had done a good job and should not be discovered by the Japanese who had not yet approached. As long as he could hide it for more than ten seconds, it would be considered a success. What happened immediately afterwards was not unexpected.
"Everyone get in the car, get ready to go!"
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The large group of Japanese soldiers who really didn't notice the abnormality in the first time walked past the front of the car, and Alsim, who was hiding next to the passenger seat, was lurking in the driver's building of the truck, with two Japanese corpses, one cold and one hot, beside him. He was only separated from the Japanese who were still alive and kicking outside by a car door, holding his breath.
"Where's the captain? Has he gotten on the bus?"
"Maybe. I just saw him get on the bus first. He might be tired."
"Captain, please get on the bus."
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Alsim couldn't understand what the Japanese were saying outside the door. He had no idea what they meant. To be honest, this was the most painful thing at the moment.
Alsim, who suffered from the pain of being uneducated, was also depressed.
When he fought with the Nazis before, he couldn't understand German. Now it's his turn to fight with the Japanese and he can't understand Japanese.
You ask if this is uncomfortable?
It is indeed uncomfortable, especially when carrying out this kind of infiltration and surprise attack mission.
The enemy is clearly under his nose, but he can't get any valuable information from his unguarded conversation. Without the translator, he is nothing.
"Damn Suka! You really need to listen to the commander and study hard! I'm fed up with this lack of education."
Alsim, who couldn't even write his native language, let alone understand German and Japanese, made up his mind to swear to study hard in the future. He felt more and more how important the commander's advice was to him.
But now was not the time to think about it. Alsim, whose thoughts were fleeting, still held his saber tightly and concentrated, waiting for the moment to rush out and kill.
On the other side, Colonel Nakamura Hiroki, who came to the second truck under the escort of a group of Japanese soldiers, did not notice the abnormality in the driver's building even when he passed by the first truck because he was protected on both sides and blocked his vision.
Thanks to the chassis of the Japanese Type 94 truck, it is relatively high in order to pursue better passability, and the cab is also extra high for a better view. In addition, the Japanese are short and have a natural height problem of a Type 38 rifle without a bayonet.
If the Japanese did not stop and stretch their necks to look, it would be difficult to see that there were two dead people sitting in the cab, not living people, just from the corner of their eyes. After all, the two corpses and even the angle of the head were specially handled by Alsim, in order to try not to let the Japanese see the problem from outside the car.
Nakamura Hiroki, who felt that he would say goodbye to this land in the future, stopped and stood in front of the truck door, as if taking a last breath of the cool air like some kind of ritual.
The bloody smell that was still filling the air not long ago had been blown away by the cool night wind from the northeast, and Nakamura Hiroki didn't smell anything wrong.
"In the future, it will depend on you to work hard for His Majesty the Emperor and expand the territory. Please!"
"Hey! Please rest assured, Commander, we will definitely go all out for the empire's hegemony!"
The captain, who had just been promised a lot of empty promises by Major Harukawa, was excited. He thought that Major Harukawa was testing himself and wanted to test his reaction and handling ability in front of the commander.
To see if he could be competent for the position of captain, he must be observing himself in secret. This must be right.
With such a set of self-logic, the captain, who was not only bullshitting but also nonsense, was still complacent.
He thought that his reaction and operation were impeccable, and he took the initiative to open the door for the commander to get in the car, and then he heard a response.
"Let's go, tell your captain that the car can start and let all the soldiers get in the car."
"Hey!"
While nodding in response, he did not forget to close the door for the squadron commander. He thought for a moment whether to order the soldiers to get on the bus or to report to the squadron commander first. He felt that now was the "critical moment of testing" for the squadron commander. Naturally, I chose the latter.
Without saying a word, he held on to the command knife and trotted away towards the leading car, which was only one parking space away.
But he didn't expect that before he could reach the lead car, the captain, who was already on the back foot, rolled down the window and asked questions.
"Where is the driver? Where has the driver gone? Why is there no one there!?"
"Ah this"
Faced with the unexpected question, he subconsciously turned around. The squadron leader who was about to answer had not had time to say anything. In an instant, he felt a coldness in his chest, thrust forward and backward, and a loud shout came from behind at the same time.
"Do it!"
Seeing the Japs officer turn around through the truck's rearview mirror, he seized the opportunity and rushed out of the truck. Without giving the other Japs a chance to react, Alsim took the first kill of the second half with a single strike, and the command to take action resounded instantly. The whole audience.
"kill!!!"
Chen Weiguo, who had been waiting impatiently under the truck, took action instantly, grabbed the ankle of the Japanese soldier who was very close in front of him, pulled hard, and directly put the Japanese soldier to the ground on the spot who had not yet realized what was going on.
I didn't expect that so many hands would stretch out from under the truck at the same time. The Japanese soldiers who had just lined up neatly on both sides of the truck compartment, waiting for His Majesty the Wing Commander to inspect and get on the truck, fell one after another and were thrown into chaos.
The front foot fell to the ground and before he could get up, the cold blade on the back foot followed closely behind.
"You little devil, die!"
Chen Weiguo, who killed the hardest and fastest, took the lead. He raised his sword and dropped it, then raised the saber that was shining silver in the moonlight and struck with all his might.
The Japanese man who fell to the ground in front of him didn't even have time to scream. His head was directly "launched" from the neck with a knife, and he rolled away all the way, covered in dust and blood.
Poof——
Pfft——
"ah!!!"
The sound of swords piercing flesh could be heard endlessly, and screams could be heard all the time.
"The enemy is attacking! There are assassins!!! Protect the captain quickly, the enemy is attacking!!!"
The frightened Koki Nakamura didn't have the calmness he had just now. He just announced his home, greeted the soldiers who were still alive in fright, and hurriedly came to protect him first. He knew that he couldn't stay in this car. Hurry up and get out of the car.
But Koki Nakamura never expected that there was not only an ambush under the truck.
Even in the shadows of the seemingly undulating grass below the road slope, there were actually enemies lurking in ambush and bursting out.
"Ula!!!"
He had gone to the Guannei battlefield and heard the charge of the Eighth Route Army, but never heard the call of Mao Ziwu La, Nakamura Hongyi, who had never seen this battle.
I just felt that there were Russian soldiers everywhere, in front of me, behind me, around me, and in all directions. They were holding sabers and rifles on their shoulders. The "Imperial Warriors" who fell to the ground and didn't have time to get up were like chopping melons and vegetables. They generally harvested everything on the spot, and there were hundreds of people.
Finally, I saw two soldiers getting up from the ground, taking off the Sanba Daigai they had just taken off their shoulders and holding them in their hands.
But he saw a strong, tall and mighty Russian soldier coming straight towards him. A saber was swung in his hand like a branch in a child's hand. It was as light as a cicada's wings and he cut with a sharp knife. It's like the weight doesn't exist at all.
The two Japanese soldiers who didn't even have time to draw their guns and stab them were killed on the spot after just one encounter.
Nakamura Koki, who was so frightened that he had just opened the car door, suddenly remembered not to just watch and get out of the car first. Unexpectedly, a bad Northeast accent curse had already preceded him and suddenly rang in his ears.
"You're so stupid and you still want to run away!? Get out of here!!!"