This is of course not Sun Desheng's real idea. He took this guy away from the battlefield, and he really wanted to pry some secrets out of this guy's mouth, but this guy is really stubborn. Even if the two arms are gone, he still doesn't say a word. In this case, there is no point in keeping it. Do we have to waste medicine to heal his injuries? It's better to give it to the little devil. Anyway, if you lose your two arms, you can't fight anymore.
Of course, this way, the little devil will definitely be stimulated. Sun Desheng just wanted to stimulate the little devil, and if the little devil was stimulated, he would become a muscle. If the little devil thought that Sun Desheng was planning an empty city and didn't dare to attack, then Sun Desheng might get nothing before Li Yunlong came. Only by stimulating the little devil can he make the little devil rush forward desperately, and let him reap some results.
The Eighth Route Army and guerrillas ate in the village. Outside, devils kept appearing, and they formed a big circle. While enclosing the entire Old Li's table, they also began to slowly shrink their encirclement.
On a dirt slope in the distance, Kato Kazuki held up his binoculars and looked at the village in front of him. This is a very ordinary small village in the Northeast region. There was nothing worth noting in the past, but now, this village has undergone great changes. It's going to be a kid's nightmare.
Just as he was observing the opposite side, he also smelled a smell floating in the air. He frowned and said, "Eighth Route Army, are they eating meat?"
The Eighth Route Army has always been very poor, where can they afford meat? Could it be that after beating his artillery brigade yesterday, he ate the canned meat that the artillery brigade carried?
The adjutant next to him sniffed it carefully, and then said: "Your Excellency, brigade commander, I think this smell is very similar to horse meat."
This adjutant is quite powerful. He can smell the meat just by smelling the air. He seems to be a gourmet who was delayed by the war.
After hearing his words, Kato Kazuki was a little curious. It is also possible to talk about horse meat. Since the opponent is a cavalry, it is not normal to want to eat horse meat. But this is not normal, because for cavalry, they will cherish their horses very much. Unless it was a last resort, they would never kill their horses for meat. The Eighth Route Army on the opposite side had definitely not been reduced to this level. How could they kill their horses for meat? There must be more than one horse with such a strong smell of meat in the air. It is estimated that several horses were slaughtered for meat in this village.
If not, their own war horse, then what kind of war horse would it be? When thinking of this, Kato Kazuki suddenly had an ominous premonition.
But at this time, one of his subordinates hurried over and shouted to Kato Kazuki: "Report to Your Excellency, the brigade commander, the trace of the cavalry brigade has been found."
"Where are they? Quickly let them come and join the battle. Where is Captain Matsushita? Let him come to see me." Kato Kazuki said. After he finished speaking, he raised his binoculars again, but strangely, his subordinates did not leave, and remained there.
"Baga, pass my order quickly." Kato Kazuki shouted to his subordinates.
But his subordinates still did not move. Kato Kazuki looked at his subordinates a little strangely. At this time, his subordinates looked very ugly, and said: "Our cavalry brigade is all broken."
When hearing these words, Kato Kazuki only felt the rumble in his brain, like thunder. How could his own cavalry brigade, the most important force against the independent cavalry regiment of the Eighth Route Army, be smashed into pieces?
Kato Kazuki would never believe that this was true. At this time, he opened his eyes wide and looked at his subordinates, hoping that his subordinates were joking with him.
"This morning, our messengers finally found the cavalry brigade. Their horses were all taken away, and all the people in the whole brigade stayed there, some were trampled to death by horses, and some were hacked to death with sabers. Yu Sui, no one is alive, we did not find Captain Matsushita's body. We only found his command knife, which was found in a piece of meat that was trampled by the horse's hooves."
Kato Kazuki's face was extremely scary, he smelled the smell in the air again, and finally understood. Yesterday, the Eighth Route Army Independent Cavalry Regiment not only killed his artillery brigade, but also killed his cavalry brigade incidentally. It's just that because of the darkness, they didn't find the cavalry brigade. They didn't find the battlefield until after dawn, and found all the cavalry brigade. The Eighth Route Army took all the horses away, but did not collect their corpses, perhaps because there was no time,Maybe it was intentional, anyway, no matter what, this is the end, the horse meat on the opposite side is not from the Independent Cavalry Regiment of the Eighth Route Army at all, but from the Panasonic Cavalry Brigade!
When thinking of this, Kato Kazuki smelled the smell of horse meat in the air, and suddenly felt nauseous.
"Baga! The Eighth Route Army Independent Cavalry Regiment, we must kill them all." Kato Kazuki roared angrily.
Although he was very annoyed at this time, he still retained the last trace of reason in his mind. He surrounded here, and did not act immediately, because he was waiting for his cavalry brigade. Only when the cavalry brigade is by his side can he launch an attack, so that if the enemy wants to rush out, his cavalry can fill the gap at any time, but now the cavalry brigade is all broken. If he continued to attack, if the people inside rushed out, he would not be able to block the opening, and he might have to let the Eighth Route Army go.
Although they are very angry now. But at the same time, they must remain calm. The best way is to ask for help immediately.
Just at this time, someone suddenly shouted again.
"Captain Yoshino, Captain Yoshino."
A shadow of a person appeared at the entrance of the village. The man's two arms were gone, and his body was covered in blood. He also had no strength to walk and was sitting on a wheelbarrow. At this time, there was a person behind the wheelbarrow pushing it. The people in the car were still trying to raise their heads and hold their heads high, so that the devils outside could see the face of this person clearly. They knew that this person was Masao Yoshino, the captain of their artillery brigade.
At this moment, everyone held their breath, watching Masao Yoshino being pushed out and walking forward slowly, their hearts were full of various doubts and worries. They looked at Masao Yoshino's body, as if they were about to faint at any moment.
"Hey, little devil, listen. This is the captain of your artillery brigade. He was wounded on the battlefield. Our Eighth Route Army treated him with humanitarian spirit. Now we give him to you. Come and take him away." Let's go. We can only send it here." (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com