Chapter 395: The Japanese Army Retreats

For Itagaki Seishiro, Sasaki's plan is indeed feasible.

Not only can it dissipate the morale and will to resist of the Chinese army, but also reduce their casualties, which is much better than the current hard fight!

Almost without any reason, Seishiro Itagaki nodded and agreed to Sasaki's plan.

He said: "In that case, then let the troops withdraw......" Speaking of this, Itagaki Seishiro looked at the sky and found that it was late at this time, the sun had already set, and the whole land was soaked in a layer of blood-colored light by the sunset, he said: "The warriors of the empire have been fighting with the Shina army for a whole day, and they must be exhausted, so let the withdrawn troops have a good rest, light a fire and cook and sleep peacefully!" Wait until tomorrow morning and attack immediately! ”

"There is no need to shell the Chinese army at night time! They also fought for a day, and they must be exhausted, so we don't care about them! At night, when the soldiers of the Chinese army come back to their senses, they will definitely be afraid, and the army's heart will definitely be shaken, and maybe there will be deserters who will sneak out at night...... In this case, by tomorrow morning, the Chinese army will definitely have no intention of fighting! ”

Speaking of this, Seishiro Itagaki glanced at Sasaki Gozo and said in a deep voice: "Captain Sasaki, I have already implemented your advice, don't let me down!" Tomorrow morning, we must clear all the Chinese army in the village before noon, and there must be no mistake! ”

"Hey!" Hearing that Seishiro Itagaki had adopted his suggestion, Sasaki Gozo was very excited and immediately responded: "Please rest assured, Your Excellency the Wing Commander, your subordinates will definitely live up to the expectations of Your Excellency the Division Commander!" If I can't wipe out all the Shina army by noon tomorrow, I'll kill myself to serve the emperor! ”

Hearing the military order set by Sasaki Gosan, Seishiro Itagaki waved his hand, shook his head and said, "That's not it!" Just do your best and do your best! ”

"Hey!"

Hearing this, Sasaki Wusan bowed slightly and responded respectfully.

Then seeing that Seishiro Itagaki had no other orders, he turned around and left to deliver the order.

When I came to the rear of the battlefield, I saw that the fighting on the battlefield in front of me was still fierce, and many warriors of the empire were stabbed to death on the ground, letting out miserable screams.

Looking at this scene, Sasaki Wusan didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly said: "Hurry up, convey my order, and let all the troops withdraw immediately!" ”

"Hey!"

Hearing the words of the wing commander, the officers of those little devils nodded one after another, and at the same time, they also breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

It's taken down!

For these officers of the Japanese army, fighting with the branch army in front of them was simply a kind of torture!

Mental destruction and torture!

The opponent's will to fight, tenacity and that kind of fierce behavior are constantly impacting their hearts, even if they are loyal believers in the spirit of bushido, they are still terrified when they see the crazy battle of the defenders.

Now, it is finally possible to withdraw, and even if they don't have to participate in the battle in person, they are relieved at this time.

If it weren't necessary, they really didn't want to fight such an opponent! It's devastating!

Even if they are officers of the 5th Division, which has experienced a hundred battles, it is a little unbearable!

Soon, the order to retreat had been issued, and after receiving the news of the retreat, the group of little devils on the front line finally could no longer bear this blow and withdrew one after another.

They don't want to stay here anymore!

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that there were officers and the overseer team behind them, whoever dared to retreat would have been hacked to death, and these little devils would have turned back and run away!

The enemy they faced, the mad Chinese army, the crazy way of fighting, the kind of fierce action that was not afraid of death, the kind of madness that would pull you back even if it was death, shocked all the Japanese troops.

It made these little devils tremble.

The little devil retreated like a tide, leaving only corpses all over the ground and rivers of blood gathered on the battlefield, the rich smell of blood was pungent, and the breeze blew, which was disgusting.

……

Chen Qingzhi buried his head in slashing, the big knife in his hand was already full of gaps, in fact, this was the third big knife he had replaced!

The two big knives were broken in the middle of slashing and slashing because of the little devil!

He didn't know how many little devils he had hacked to death, and he didn't know how many times he had slashed, at the beginning, Chen Qingzhi still had some attention to pay attention to the outside world, but in the later days, he was already numb.

He had no other idea than mechanically and numbly continue to slash and slash all the enemies in front of him!

"Click......

After struggling to slash the little devil in front of him to death, the big knife in his hand was finally overwhelmed and shattered together.

This voice also pulled Chen Qingzhi out of his confusion, and he looked at the battlefield on the left and right with a somewhat dull look, and after a while, he gradually became clearer.

And it was only at this time that he found that his eyes suddenly opened up, and there were no little devils on the battlefield except for the corpses and his comrades.

When I looked at it again, I found that the little devil had withdrawn!

Call......

Seeing that the Japanese army had finally withdrawn, Chen Qingzhi was also relieved, and couldn't help but take a long breath, but with this exhalation, he almost stood unsteadily, only felt that it was dark in front of him, and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Chen Qingzhi's eyes were quick, and he stuck half of the knife body into the ground to support the fallen body.

Even so, Chen Qingzhi no longer had any spare strength, sitting on the ground without grace, panting heavily.

At this moment, his body was covered with blood, and the military uniform he was wearing had long been unable to see his original face, and the blood was soaked in his clothes layer by layer, but it was scabbed layer by layer.

Holding back the tiredness of his body, Chen Qingzhi was about to open his eyes wide, but he found some difficulties, and couldn't help but wipe them with his hands, but found that his face was full of blood and had already scabbed.

Chen Qingzhi rubbed his face fiercely, rubbed the blood scab off his eyelids, and then he was able to open his eyes.

As far as the eye could see, the battlefield was full of corpses, and countless blood flowed and gathered, converging into puddles, and then joining together, looking from a distance, it looked like a blood-colored lake.

The corpses were piled up, the stumps and broken arms overflowed the eyes, there were not many surviving fighters left on the battlefield, and all the people were almost like him, all of them were paralyzed on the position, gasping for breath.

The white-knuckle battle is the most intense, and the effort consumed is also very large!

In fact, for a white-knuckle battle, the first five minutes are the most intense moment, once the first five minutes have passed, the strength of both sides of the battle has basically been consumed, and after twenty minutes, basically everyone on both sides has little strength left!

And at this time, it is time to compete in will and resilience!

(End of chapter)