"Woo woo woo ......"

As soon as Yamamoto Osa rushed out of the war room with his front feet, a piercing scream came.

"It's an artillery bombardment, protect the wing captain transfer!" The guard's face turned white in an instant, and he shouted in a lost voice.

"Boom ......"

The explosion soon sounded behind everyone, and six fireballs and six thick black smoke rose up almost simultaneously and appeared in Yamamoto's field of vision.

"Eight Geya Road, where the infantry is stationed, all six shells hit the target, and the infantry will definitely suffer heavy casualties." Yamamoto Daisa cried out in pain.

Then the whole person was covered with anger and scolded.

"There must be observation posts of the Eighth Route Army around, giving their artillery units guidance in the direction of the shelling, otherwise they would not have been able to bomb so accurately."

The adjutant reacted quickly: "The lowly official immediately sent someone to search and kill these observation posts." ”

"Confused!"

Yamamoto continued to scold: "What's the difference between going to one or two observation posts in such a large area and looking for a needle in a haystack. ”

"By the time you find them, the shelling of the garrison is over."

"Even if we succeed in taking out these observation posts, as long as those heavy artillery are still there and there are shells, they can send new observation posts over and continue to shell our station, treating the symptoms rather than the root cause."

"Boom ......"

The second round of shells smashed in, and the explosion produced a firelight, and they could see the picture of the soldiers being blown away clearly.

Many more soldiers were overturned by the air wave generated by the explosion of the shells, and they fell to the ground and lost their movement, and eighty percent were shocked to death by the shock wave.

The adjutant was anxious, and immediately asked: "Sir, since hitting the observation post is a palliative rather than a cure, then we will directly send troops to attack their artillery." ”

"As long as those heavy artillery are destroyed, the garrison will not want to attack us from such a long distance as it is now."

"No......" Yamamoto refused without hesitation.

Then he stared at the adjutant and asked, "Can you guarantee that there are no garrison ambushes on our way to attack the artillery positions of the garrison regiment?" ”

"Can you be sure that this is just a long-range artillery attack, and not a conspiracy by the garrison regiment to lure us into being fooled with six heavy guns, and then concentrate our forces to attack our attacking troops and lure the enemy deeper?"

The adjutant was blindsided, and in the face of a series of rhetorical questions from Yamamoto Daisa, he couldn't say a word.

In the end, he could only put his hope on the co-captain, looked at Yamamoto Daisa, and asked, "Sir, what should we do then?" ”

"Withdraw the troops from the garrison first, and avoid the shelling tonight."

"If we really want to attack the artillery units of the garrison regiment, destroy the heavy artillery that can threaten us. It must be reported to His Excellency the Brigade Commander, who will be under unified command and will contact the aviation to cooperate with us and act during the day. ”

"If we attack rashly on our own, if we don't do well, we will lose our wife and lose our troops."

The headquarters of the independent mixed brigade, Nakata Yamaro is still waiting for news.

Intelligence officers, scouts, spies, and troops that can be sent out have all been sent out, with one purpose, to find out Li Hao's life and death.

"General, there is a situation......" The chief of staff suddenly walked over with a solemn face.

"Our intelligence officers lurking in the garrison base area risked their lives to send out a piece of information."

"They learned from inside the garrison regiment that Li Hao, the commander of the garrison regiment, was seriously injured in our assassination operation, but after saving his life, he was no longer in serious trouble, and he had woken up from a coma and could speak normally."

"In order to facilitate command and prevent Li Hao from having another accident, the garrison regiment not only surrounded the hospital tightly and guarded it tightly, but also moved the regiment headquarters to the field hospital together, so that Li Hao could directly command the operation."

Nakatayama's brows immediately furrowed.

This result was not what he wanted.

If you are only seriously injured, you may be able to recover and return to the team at any time. And as long as the head is clear, even if you are seriously injured, you can command the troops to fight.

This means that the garrison regiment is still under the command of Li Hao.

His plan to weaken the combat effectiveness of the garrison regiment through decapitation and take the opportunity to defeat the garrison failed.

There is no one who can take out the results of the battle to give an explanation to the above, and in the face of the defeat that has ended, there is no reason for someone above to speak to him.

Is his military career really going to end here!

The hope on Nakatayama's face disappeared little by little, and then was slowly replaced by despair.

"No, I can't just stay here and wait for the punishment from my superiors, and then leave here in a gloomy way, as long as there is still a glimmer of life, I can't give up." Such a voice suddenly popped up in Nakatayama Lang's head.

Then a glimmer of hope reignited on his face of despair.

"Chief of Staff, is it possible that the intelligence is wrong, or that the garrison regiment deliberately released a tomboy."

The chief of staff hesitated and replied: "It's not impossible. ”

"Our opponent is too cunning, and the survivors of the assault team report clearly: there are dozens of people in the Eighth Route Army who are targeted by heavy mortars, how can Li Hao survive alone, and the others are all dead, there are too many questions in this."

"The power of heavy mortars is very clear, a shell explodes, within a radius of ten meters, even if there is turret protection, it will be shocked to death by the shock wave."

"Even if the dozens of Eighth Route Army are all lying on Li Hao's body, using their own bodies to protect him with human walls, those human walls are not as strong as the stone walls used to build the turret, how can it be possible to ensure that Li Hao will not die alone?"

The chief of staff's analysis made Nakata Yama Lang more sure of his guess just now.

Then a bold idea popped into my head.

"Since the reconnaissance forces and intelligence services cannot confirm the authenticity of this information, then we will confirm it ourselves."

"Whether Li Hao is dead or not, we will know when we let the troops try."

"I have thoroughly studied Li Hao's combat style, and I can definitely tell whether the garrison regiment is now commanding the operation by the counterattack of the garrison regiment."

"Order the brigade to leave two sweeping troops, cover each other after dawn, and directly enter the garrison base area."

"Hi ......"

The chief of staff was just about to give an order, when a communications staff officer rushed over in a hurry, and the two almost collided together.

"Sir, Yamamoto United's emergency telegram!"

"How so?"

The chief of staff frowned at the contents of the telegram and exclaimed.

Returning to Nakata Shanlang's side, his face was solemn: "General, we don't need to try, the garrison has already killed us one step ahead." ”

"Yamamoto Hurryten, they were attacked from a distance by six heavy guns of the garrison, and the troops suffered heavy losses."

"Because they were worried that the garrison would lure the enemy deeper, they did not take the initiative to attack, but only evacuated their troops from their positions to avoid artillery fire."

Nakata Yama Lang's brows furrowed again, and he kept a calm face and did not speak.

The garrison took the initiative, and this hand was too unexpected for him.

Although the Watanabe Wing is gone, the advantage in strength is still in their own hands, and they are already thankful that they don't continue to attack, and there is no reason to attack themselves at all.