Chapter 111: Sea of Fire, Panicked Japanese Slave Soldiers

"Kill Jiji!"

"For the sake of the Great Fuso Empire, for the honor of bushido!"

"Long live Your Majesty the Heavenly King! Long live His Majesty the Heavenly King!! “

Like death squads, the soldiers of the Japanese slave country attacked the Feng army position again and again as if they had fallen into madness.

"Made, these little devils are crazy! Rush up like this! ”

"Hey, the little devils are poor in donkey skills, so they can only rely on people, more than 40,000 people in a division are blocked here by one of our divisions, who is not in a hurry?"

"Hahaha, the more anxious the devils are, the more correct our strategy is, and the devils are all in a hurry. Made, he has never fought such a happy battle, and the second son is simply too powerful! If you follow the second son to fight, you have never lost a battle! ”

"That is, our second son is the god of war, how can this group of little devils be compared!"

Looking at the surging little devils, the soldiers chatted unhurriedly.

The concrete fortifications were so strong that even the shells were hard to make a hole.

"Made, do these little devils think Lao Tzu is an 88mm anti-aircraft gun? Comrades, tow mortars, Hua 25 infantry guns, and M1 155 artillery guns to Lao Tzu! ”

"Carry out a covering artillery attack on the little devils, and hit them until they don't know their own mothers!"

"Today, Lao Tzu is going to tell them a truth, fuck the little devils, dare to come to Huaguo to pick up cheap, they have to fucking lie down and go back!!"

Li Yunlong scolded, his face looking very excited.

Almost at the same time.

Mortars, Chinese 25 infantry guns, M1 155 artillery guns, and various artillery pieces produced by the Mukden Arsenal took turns to play.

The powerful fire attack almost turned the forward position into a sea of fire.

The indiscriminate firepower bombardment tore the little devils directly into pieces.

This firepower attack is even better than everything that happened on the battlefield between the Great Bear Country and the D Country in another period of history!

"Eight Tooth Road!"

"Attack!"

"Attack!!"

An adjutant of the Japanese slave country, holding *** in his hand to direct the advance of the team.

However, the soldiers of the Japanese slave country, who were frightened, wandered around the battlefield like rats, for fear of being bombed by artillery fire.

There were even more soldiers of the Japanese slave country, who really couldn't withstand the fierce artillery fire of the Feng army, and retreated wildly one by one.

"Your Excellency Murata, you can't attack it anymore, the artillery fire of the people of China is too fierce, and rushing up is like sending you to death!"

"The warriors of the Empire, they can't all die in this battle! We have other chances to defeat the army of Huaguo! ”

The adjutant looked at the soldiers of the Japanese slave country, who had not achieved the slightest result under the artillery fire, and opened his mouth to persuade Murata Nakasa.

"The great cause of the empire is inevitably sacrificed, and this is the glory of the warriors of the empire."

"We will fight for glory, for the future of the empire!"

"The warriors of the Great Fusang Empire, there is no way back, this battle must be won!"

"If the strength of a division and regiment cannot defeat a single division of the opponent, we will have no way to swallow the entire country."

"Only by defeating Zhang Zongqing and defeating the Chinese army in front of us can we achieve the great cause of the empire!"

"Kawashita-kun, for the sake of the empire! Sacrifice is necessary, necessary! ”

The adjutant named Murata insisted on his opinion.

But at this moment, a cannonball fell from the sky, and Murata Daisa's face was full of horror.

Rumble!

The artillery fire engulfed everything, and the adjutant of the Japanese slave state was full of fear and fear before he died.

The wave of attacks by the Japanese soldiers was finally bombarded by artillery fire.

In a continuous attack formation, a huge gap appeared.

The rampant 3rd Division was finally defeated.

Yu Chengwan's troops were only more than 9,000 people, and they managed to resist the offensive of more than 40,000 people of the Third Division for a month.

And the time to fight back has finally arrived!

"Jingle bell!"

A telephone ringing appeared in Kong Jie's command post, which turned out to be some elites of Wang Yaowu's army, Liao Yaoxiang's department, Hu Lian's department, and Dai Anlan's department, which got rid of the entanglement of the Japanese slave army.

There were 30,000 troops, and Yu Chengwan's troops were stationed on the periphery of Nianzhuang, forming a counter-encirclement of the 3rd Division of the Japanese slave country.

And this has always been the fighter that Zhang Zongqing is looking forward to.

"Order Wang Yaowu's troops, Liao Yao's Xiang division, Hu Lian's division, and Dai Anlan's division, and launch an attack on the third division of the Japanese slave country at the same time!"

"The speed of the attack should be fast, this time our appetite is a little bigger, the 32nd Division and the 26th Division, which are closer to the 3rd Division of the Japanese Slave State, are all B divisions!"

"More than 40,000 people are enough to annihilate the Japanese slave kingdom before they can break through our defenses!"

"This battle, if you want to fight, you will win a big battle! Do you understand! ”

"Yes, Second Son!"

On the other end of the phone, Xue Yue's firm voice came.

At the same time, Zhang Zongqing, who hung up the phone, raised the sealing gun in his hand.

Click, click!

Punch the gun and load it.

"Chu Yunfei, follow me up and harvest these crumbs!"

Now that the Japanese slaves are defeated, it is time for the final harvest of the battlefield.

Zhang Zongqing was reluctant to sit at the command post and command the next sweeping battle.

And Chu Yunfei, who has always been extremely heroic in battle, is also burning in his eyes.

There were hundreds of guards and tens of thousands of people in Yu Chengwan's division attacking at the same time.

Zhang Zongqing is not worried about his safety.

So, with the sound of the trumpet.

The sound of "da-da-da" guns was raging, and the soldiers of the Feng army were like tigers descending the mountain.

"Kill, kill the little devils, kill them all!"

"Capture alive the commander of the Third Division, and let the world see how good my army is!

"Da Da Da ......"

"Chong, fight a big victory, be promoted, and hug the girls!"

"Kill the Oriental devils, kill them!"

"Rush, brothers! Kill all the Oriental devils! Follow me, hit the island country, and rob the island country girls......"

The soldiers of the Japanese slave kingdom were beaten in all directions by the crazy, brave and warlike soldiers of the Feng army.

In the raging sound of the tongue of fire, the fighting spirit of the soldiers of the Japanese slave country has completely collapsed.

The guard regiment led by Zhang Zongqing was like an extremely sharp blade, stabbing towards the heart of the soldiers of the Japanese slave country.

The relentless rain of bullets harvested the lives of hungry wolves.

Zhang Zongqing's guard company was like a red-hot piece of iron on top of the cream.

It was only a moment, and everything melted away.

"Da Da Da!"

Zhang Zongqing, who was holding a rushing gun and strafing forward, had extremely high tactical literacy.

In the entire guard company, no one even beat him.

After so many years of military career, Zhang Zongqing's tactical literacy can be said to have reached the extreme.

As soon as he pulled the trigger, a few panicked little devils fell under his gun.

At present, the combat effectiveness of this guard company can be dealt with even if it encounters several times the enemy.

"The eighteenth, the second son's sense of battle is simply too strong!"

"Hey, haven't you seen that in the usual training, for the second son, it is a common thing to fight ten with one, and killing the enemy is as simple as eating and drinking water for the second son!"

"I simply served the second son, it's amazing! It's like the god of war! ”

"It is said that the Oriental devils who died in the hands of the second prince are definitely more than three hundred, and may even be far more than this number, the second son is definitely the most powerful warrior and the most powerful general I have ever seen!"

The soldiers of the guard company tore the enemy apart as if they were strolling in a leisurely courtyard.

It seems that all the territories are launching counteroffensives, and the tactical literacy of the soldiers of the Japanese slave state is not bad.

The strength is also quite strong.

But in front of Fengjun, it's still not enough to see!

In the midst of intense artillery fire.

Countless soldiers with high fighting spirits advanced all the way to the command center of the soldiers of the Japanese slave country.

At the same time, Wang Yaowu's division, Liao Yaoxiang's division, Hu Lian's division, Dai Anlan's division, and Yu Chengwan's division.

The Feng army, which numbered about 40,000 people, pressed the third division of the Japanese slave country and rubbed it on the ground.

The 3rd Division was powerless to resist.

After all, Zhang Zongqing used 200,000 Feng troops to block 600,000 Japanese slave soldiers for a full month.

At present, the 3rd Division, the most elite of the Japanese slave state, has been destroyed.

It's just a matter of time.

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