Chapter 184, Elite Battle

After learning that Zhang San was completely destroyed, although Cheng Quan said that he was somewhat surprised, it was only surprise, and Zhang San's death did not have much impact on his offensive plan. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

As for Zhang San and his troops, who had been destroyed, Cheng Quan said that it didn't matter, because whether there was a squadron of Zhang San in his troops or not, there was not much difference in their combat effectiveness.

To put it bluntly, Zhang San is just cannon fodder, a tool used by Cheng Quan to consume his opponent's ammunition and find out the opponent's specific strength, and the real backhand is still himself.

However, for the sake of insurance, he still chose to apply for artillery support from the large army, wanting to minimize the losses of his troops in the following battles as much as possible.

However, Cheng Quan's request was not answered, and the artillery support he was expecting was naturally gone, which also made him a little more angry in his helplessness.

However, the next order from the command of the Shigedo detachment made him break out in a cold sweat.

"Shigetsu, this old boy, this is going to kill Lao Tzu!" Cheng Quan angrily crumpled the telegram in his hand and threw it away on the side of the road.

Although it was crumpled, there were still a few words that could be found in Japanese on the telegram, which translate to "attack", "do whatever it takes", "seppuku", and "intermediate......

"Damn ......" Cheng Quan, who was sitting on the horse, whipped the leather whip in his hand on his subordinates, although he was angry, but for the sake of his own life, what should be done still had to be done, "Everyone obeys the order, give me the opposite position within two hours, otherwise Lao Tzu will definitely pull you to be buried before he dies!" ”

Chiaki Shigedo is now very troubled and irritable, because his superiors gave him a death order, telling him to leave behind the people of Nanjing City who were crossing the river at all costs.

"But how can this be done?" Chiaki Shigeto put down the statistical report in his hand, and then sighed heavily.

Because the Battle of Nanjing was carried out so suddenly, neither the Chinese army nor the Japanese army was actually fully prepared, so the vast majority of the Japanese army was currently in a state of lack of ammunition and food.

It's more than enough to let them defend, but it's not enough to let them attack.

Even the planes ran out of fuel in the troops because they were dispatched too often, and it was estimated that it would be at least ten days later when the fuel from the rear was transported to Nanjing, and by that time the daylily was estimated to be cold.

Therefore, the Japanese could only send the Shigeto detachment, a relatively small loss force, to carry out a tentative attack, and it was naturally best to leave the residents of Nanjing who were crossing the river, and it would not be too much loss for them to stay.

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Cheng Quan actually understood why his master didn't give him artillery support.

He also knew that the next battle might be difficult.

But he also knew that there was no way back. Retreat is a dead end. Enter, there is still a glimmer of life.

Zhan Youpeng, opposite Cheng Quan, had a solemn gaze at this time, because the scout had brought him rather modest news: a large group of enemies was attacking him, and it was obviously not of the same level as those idiots before.

While calling several platoon commanders under his command to begin arranging the next combat mission, he took advantage of the limited time that several platoon commanders had not yet arrived to write a suicide note and hid it in his personal pocket.