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Chapter 666 Victory in the Food Defense War

As the Japanese Nakazo fell, Yamada was frightened. He did not expect that the short sword in Wang Si's hand could be so fast. Almost all of them could not be captured by his naked eyes.

Thinking of this, his neck was filled with air conditioning, as if the cold feeling of the short knife in Wang Si's hand had invaded his body, making every cell feel fear and fear.

Unconsciously, his feet began to tremble slightly, and his body temperature dropped sharply, almost reaching a freezing point, which made his body dull and inconvenient to move. It can even be said that he didn't know how to move, and his hands and feet were no longer in control.

Wang Si heard the sound of the Japanese Nakasa falling to the ground, slowly turned around and looked at Yamada, who was already trembling, stretched out his left index finger to Yamada, and hooked his fingers twice at Yamada.

The meaning is very clear. The Japanese Nakasa has already solved it, and it is Yamada's turn to let Yamada go over and fight him.

At this time, Yamada only felt his legs weak and his hands were weak. The saber held in his hand fell to the ground unconsciously. The awkward situation made Jiang Caidie and the others burst into laughter.

It seemed that Wang Si's lightning knife had scared Yamada to death. Yamada didn't dare to respond. His face was full of fear and fear, and he almost had to wet his pants.

"Is this what you call the Bushido spirit?" Wang Si saw that the Japanese were not moving at all, and he didn't want to waste time here, so he said in Japanese to Yamada, and shook it at Yamada with his left index finger twice, indicating that he looked down on his so-called Bushido spirit at all, and even more so on Yamada who was timid and afraid of death.

Yamada was angry by Wang Si's words, and immediately bent over and picked up the saber on the ground, then held it in his hand, and rushed towards Wang Si.

At this moment, Yamada didn't use much strength at all, so he could only place the hilt of the sword close to his stomach, and then increase the strength by running speed, allowing the tip of the knife to stab Wang Si's chest.

This inferior way of seeing the truth seemed vulnerable to Wang Si's eyes. Without even looking at Yamada, Wang Si turned around, flew out the bayonet in his hand, and rushed directly to Yamada's chest.

Yamada was all focused on the knife in his hand, almost exerting all his strength, and the weight of his whole body was also leaning forward. The power of this knife was at its peak.

But when he saw the bayonet flying towards his chest, he wanted to stop and turn around and flash over, but he couldn't stop. He had no way to save the bayonet and pierce his heart.

On the spot, he turned over and fell to the ground. After twitching slightly, he never moved again.

"Second Brother, your sword technique is superb, and the Japanese are scared by you!" The big man really admired when he saw Wang Si's bayonet flying out at such a long distance and stabbing into the Japanese heart as simple as cutting into a radish.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, clean the battlefield and treat the wounded!" Wang Si said immediately. The battle here has been over, but the war has not ended, and they must continue, so collecting weapons and ammunition and treating the wounded have become the top priority.

"That's right, work quickly!" After hearing this, Jiang Caidie came to the big man and said to the big man. And he arranged for his brothers to start cleaning the battlefield as soon as possible.

In the evening, the commando buried all the brothers who died, and then held a simple memorial service, and then the teams returned to their hearts.

Wang Si immediately summoned all the officers to make a post-war summary in the conference room, telling them what they lacked in the battle, hoping to make improvements in future battles.

"Just just now, everyone talked about the shortcomings and areas that need improvement when we faced hostile wars. I think it's great. Everyone has some self-knowledge. I believe that in the future, we can better improve the combat capabilities of our commando team!" After listening to everyone's post-war summary, Wang Si continued, "I want to talk about what our commando team will do next."

As soon as Wang Si said this, all the brothers remained silent, and no one dared to make a little sound, and were listening to Wang Si's words very seriously.

"Now, the enemy and us in Changsha are fighting in full swing, and our army is the most in short supply. It is an indisputable fact that our army has difficulty in logistics supply, so my idea is that the commando will set off from tomorrow and take the food outside to the front line of Changsha!" Wang Si saw that everyone was silent, so he said to everyone.

When the Japanese entered the village, they asked the puppet army to harvest food in their hearts, and they had already filled the military vehicles outside, which saved them a lot of trouble. Now that the Japanese have been eliminated by them, these foods must play their greatest role. Therefore, Wang Si felt that they would definitely bring these foods with them when they went to Changsha.

"According to the original plan, our commando team went to Changsha to support the frontline battle. I have no objection, but we have to take such a lot of food with us, and we have to cross the blockade line created by the Japanese on the way. Isn't it a bit too unlucky?" Xiang Wending said.

Running to Changsha to participate in the battle was a combat mission originally scheduled by the commando. They rested here to better complete the combat mission. Now the team's combat effectiveness has been restored, and it has also effectively attacked a squadron of the Japanese, creating the largest combat miracle since the commando was established.

But with their current brothers of about a hundred, they brought four trucks of food outside to the road. If they encountered Japanese devils, their trouble would be really great.

Not to mention whether the food can safely arrive at the Changsha front line, even if their commando team can arrive at the front line to participate in the war, it will be a problem, let alone the food falls into the hands of the Japanese, which is to invest in the enemy. Their current battle to defend food is in vain, and the brothers of the Yang Ying-jeou team who died were also in vain.

Considering the interests, Xiang Wending still felt that it was not appropriate to take too much risk, because he felt that they could not afford to take this risk at all.

"What Lao Xiang said makes sense!" Jiang Caidie said at this time, "Our team was originally mobility and had high flexibility on the battlefield. Bringing these food trucks is just to add burden. Once we encounter the Japanese's pursuit or blockade, the pressure we will face will be extremely great!"

"I don't agree either!" Yang Yingquan said at this time. He would never allow the team to take risks for food, and the hard-working food to be protected can happen again.

"Old Yang! I know why you disagree. Director Jiang and Director Xiang, you two should not act arbitrary like this. Listen to me first, can you finish it?" Wang Si said immediately when he heard these opposing voices.
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