"After these Eighth Route Army turned around, they did not retreat directly, but turned to other directions and continued to assault forward!" The lieutenant hesitated to answer.

Fujino's eyebrows raised and he reacted: "Eight Grid Tooth Road, the purpose of this Eighth Route Army is not to attack, but to cut meat!" ”

"Divide some troops from us, and concentrate your forces to kill the troops they have divided!"

The lieutenant reacted suddenly: "Sir, in this case, at least one of our infantry brigades will be divided out by them!" ”

"Let them immediately move closer to the main force, once they become lone troops, and there are no rapid-fire guns, in front of the armored troops of the Eighth Route Army, they can only be slaughtered, and there is no other way to live!" Lieutenant General Fujino ordered with a calm face.

At this moment, Lieutenant General Fujino has only one thought: hurry up and dawn, and the aviation will kill it sooner......

In this kind of battlefield where he can't control the situation of the war, he has no confidence at all.

At four o'clock in the morning, a piece of news that had caused him great pain was finally told by the operator.

"Division commander, the two brigades in front have sent farewell telegrams, there is less than a squadron of troops around the headquarters that can still fight, and the Eighth Route Army is killing them from all directions, and they are ready to sacrifice themselves for His Majesty the Emperor!"

"Bang ......"

Fujino suddenly clenched his fists and slammed into the ammo box beside him.

As you could tell from the twitching expression on his face, the smash must have been very painful, but Fujino endured it in the end.

As soon as he was about to speak, a lieutenant with a wound on his body rushed in, and then fell directly to the ground, definitely very seriously injured!

The two guards rushed over to help him up, and it was a long time before the lieutenant, enduring the pain caused by the wound, reported: "Sir, it's over!" ”

"The troops that were divided by the armored forces of the Eighth Route Army were finished, only one squadron reacted quickly and broke through in time, and the others all died under their attack...... It's so miserable, so many warriors were directly blown into minced meat, or crushed into pulp by armored vehicles and tanks, and not even a single intact corpse was left! ”

Seeing the look of fear on the lieutenant's face, Fujino knew that this person must have escaped from the battlefield without asking.

The ferocity of the battlefield has formed a shadow in his heart, generating fear from the heart!

Lieutenant General Fujino's flushed face turned pale directly at this moment.

The heavy casualties made him feel hopeless, and he hesitated for a long time before answering: "That is to say, plus the casualties caused to us by the division of the Eighth Route Army, in just a few hours, we have lost another full infantry brigade!" ”

"It should be more than that!" The chief of staff didn't want to talk at this time, but as the chief of staff, it was necessary for him to keep the division commander sensible and clear about his strength, and hesitated for a long time before answering hard.

Fujino's cold gaze suddenly shifted to his.

The chief of staff immediately felt a chill coming from the front, and if he guessed correctly, this chill was exactly the gaze that Fujino looked at him.

It was at this moment that he regretted it.

But there is no regret medicine in this world, so he can only answer with Fujino's gaze looking at him.

"Add in the casualties caused by the surprise attack of their armored forces, and an infantry brigade should be about the same. But the division commander you forgot about the ten-minute shelling before the surprise attack of the armored forces. ”

"More than a thousand shells fell in the middle of our troops, and even if we dodged, the casualties would not be small!"

"Judging by the humble judgment, this casualty should not be less than two squadrons."

Lieutenant General Fujino did not speak with a calm face, but silence was also the best answer.

The atmosphere in the temporary command suddenly became oppressive, and everyone kept their heads down and did not speak.

The sound of gunfire outside the headquarters that had not been broken sounded particularly clear and piercing at this moment.

When the chief of staff hesitated to open his mouth to ease the atmosphere, the shrill sound of shells reached the headquarters again from far and near.

"Shelling, a new round of shelling by the Eighth Route Army has begun!"

Fujino's already pale face became even whiter at this time.

In the first half of the night, it was attacked by the armored forces of the Eighth Route Army, losing more than 1,500 people. In the second half of the night, it was divided and surrounded by the Eighth Route Army, and nearly three infantry brigades were divided, and the losses also reached nearly 3,000 people. This means that the number of troops in his hands is a little more than 3,000.

Even if this amount of troops reaches Taiyue, the role it can play is very limited.

But even so, the surrounding Eighth Route Army still had no intention of letting himself go.

"Division commander, it seems that the Eighth Route Army has concentrated all its artillery here, at least twenty mountain guns, ten infantry guns, and twenty mortars!" The artillery staff officer next to him analyzed!

"According to the Eighth Route Army's style of play, you need at least 300 shells in the trench in one minute!"

"Don't they even have enough bullets? Where did so many shells come from to attack us! ”

Fujino's question Fujino has had it for a long time, and he doesn't need to be reminded by the artillery staff at all.

After glaring at the other party fiercely, he replied, "Does it make sense to discuss this now?" What I want is a solution, how to minimize the casualties of the warriors! ”

The artillery staff officer shook his head and replied: "I am incompetent ...... of my humble duties."

"We ran out of shells, and it was impossible to counterattack, so we could only be beaten passively!"

"The only way to reduce casualties is to spread the troops as much as possible, so that the lethality of the shells can be minimized!"

"Then what are you doing in a daze? Don't go and give orders right away. I don't want to wait for the aviation to come and our troops will be wiped out by the Eighth Route Army! Fujino commanded, suppressing the anger that was rubbing in his stomach.

On the top of the hill where Yan Song and Rong Jun were, they were very excited to see the devils at the foot of the mountain constantly being blown away by shells.

But after the excitement, the two of them showed a helpless expression on their faces.

The casualties of the troops in the two major battles just now were too great.

Despite the absolute superiority in artillery fire, there was also cover from armored vehicles. However, the little devil is too ruthless.

After knowing that he couldn't survive, as long as he had a breath, he would detonate the grenade and die with his own troops.

On the battlefield completely shrouded in night, no matter how carefully the attacking troops searched, it was impossible to guarantee that all the little devils under their feet would be killed.

Therefore, on the way to the offensive, explosions constantly sounded among the attacking troops.

It's not the shells fired by the little devils, it's the grenades they detonate!

In the violent explosion, the soldiers scattered around were either killed or wounded, and the losses were very large, and the attacking troops could not be prevented at all!

After the two siege battles, the casualties caused by the devil's detonation of grenades to the troops were actually greater than those caused by the frontal attack, and they were much larger, which the two battalion commanders did not expect!

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