Chapter 964: Dripping Blood
"Okay, don't think about it so much......"
Toneoka Kanji sighed and said: "We are soldiers, and it is our vocation to open up territory for the empire, and it is also the glory of our generation of soldiers!" ”
"The empire has this predicament, it is all caused by the armed ghosts of these eight roads and China in the occupied area, otherwise the empire will never fall into such a dilemma as it is now, as long as they are solved, we can completely implement the plan of fighting to support the war, and it will be a matter of time before the government of China is forced to surrender......
Hearing this, everyone's tense mood was slightly relaxed, and at the same time, they hated the Eighth Route and local armed forces in the occupied area.
Because these people have a much more serious impact on the battle situation than it seems!
Although these people are not like a kingdom with them. The army is like them, but these people not only keep attacking and harassing them, so that they are tired and constantly reduce their personnel, but also greatly hinder their collection of various armaments and materials, so that the strategy of using war to support war cannot be smoothly implemented to a certain extent, which directly leads to the tension of various strategic materials.
If these guys are eliminated and the strategy of fighting to feed the war is carried out smoothly, the impact on this war will be too great.
"Urgent call from the Tunben Brigade ......"
At this moment, a liaison officer trotted over and reported: "The Tunben Brigade was ordered to pursue the Northwest Direction of the China Route, who knew that this wave of China Defeat was cunning and abnormal, the Tun Benz Brigade suffered more than half of the casualties, suffered heavy losses, and the Tunben Brigade Captain was even more injured by the China Man's mine and broke his legs, and died of serious injuries......
"What? Show me the telegram and see what the hell is going on! ”
Hearing this news, Toneoka Kanji and all the Japanese generals were shocked, they couldn't believe that the two or three hundred Shina routs could inflict heavy losses on an entire elite brigade and flee without a trace!
Seeing the battle process recorded in the telegram, all the Japanese generals couldn't help but feel numb in their scalps, first showing that the enemy was weak and did not hesitate to pay the price of dozens of sacrifices to induce the Tunben brigade to break through with the enemy, and then used machine guns to concentrate on strafing in the canyon where there was nowhere to escape, and then sealed them in the canyon with mines, so that they could not advance or retreat......
Even if they saw this information now, they could feel how frightened and desperate the soldiers of the Tunben Brigade should be in their hearts under the strafing of high-powered machine guns, and every step that fell could hit a mine!
That fear and despair is enough to drive people who are not strong enough to drive them crazy!
"Lu Yuan, these people must be Lu Yuan's team!"
Tsuneoka Kanji roared with tears in his eyes, Regarding the combat style of the independent regiment of the Sichuan Army, the intelligence organs of the five provinces have analyzed it with special personnel and sent it to the generals of each department.
The combat style of the Sichuan Army Independent Regiment is very similar to the general Eighth Route and underground armed forces, such as extreme cunning, good at using mines, etc., but there is one thing that the Eighth Route and the general local armed forces will never use, that is, they will never give up their comrades easily.
But the people of the Sichuan Army Independent Regiment have no such scruples, this is a bunch of crazy people, they are not only ruthless to the imperial army, but even they are ruthless enough to themselves, they don't care about their life and death at all, as long as they can kill more imperial soldiers, they will not hesitate to face death!
And the encounter of the Tunben Brigade is the most obvious way of fighting the independent regiment of the Sichuan Army, they killed more than 200 people in the Tunben Brigade at the cost of thirty or forty deaths, and almost one person can replace the lives of seven or eight imperial soldiers!
"Damn, these guys aren't in the city, they actually ran away!"
Hearing this news, the lungs of all the Japanese generals were about to explode, and Toneoka Kanji was even more hateful and gritted his steel teeth, where did he think that those routed soldiers who went out of the city were people who were far away, if he had known earlier, what he sent out to pursue was not a brigade, but several wings!
Even as long as he can kill Lu Yuan, even if he lets go of the thousands of people who occupy Datong and leads the entire division to deal with these hundreds of people, he will not have the slightest hesitation.
But now, it's too late to say anything, and he is passing by Lu Yuan!
The shelling finally stopped, and the entire ruins of Datong were shrouded in rising smoke and firelight, almost hell.
"Kill them all, don't let any of them go!"
Tsuneoka Kanji roared frantically, completely venting his anger at missing the great opportunity to kill Lu Yuan.
The shouts of killing shook the sky, and countless Japanese soldiers rushed towards the gaps in the city walls under the cover of firepower, howling like evil spirits crawling up from hell.
"Kill all the little devils!"
"Kill them all......"
Countless soldiers of the Eighth Route rose from the ruins, howling wildly with swords and guns, although their figures seemed so small in the huge gaps in the city walls, and they were even more lonely in the face of the overwhelming Japanese troops rushing up.
However, the surging blood makes them never show weakness even if they die!
"Upper bayonet ......"
The Japanese soldiers were howling, the charging Japanese soldiers were retreating in the frantic running, and the bayonets were loaded, and the dense blades were particularly cold in the bloody sun, and they swore that they would chop everyone in the city into meat sauce!
They retreated, absolutely nothing to do with the spirit of bushido, they just didn't want to suddenly misfire and hurt their allies in the middle of the fight.
"On the bayonet, on the bayonet!"
Han Xiaolei Ding Shan was also roaring, for them, such hand-to-hand combat was what they were looking forward to, because after a decisive battle in the middle of the night, they were almost running out of ammunition and food, not to mention that the quality of their soldiers could not compete with the Japanese army.
Everyone is carrying a head on two shoulders, who is afraid of whom?
At this time, the fight is who is more afraid of death, who is more courageous to bleed!
The two sides of the frenzy collided together like trains speeding in opposite directions in the gap in the city wall, and countless blades stabbed into each other's bodies in an instant, tearing, churning, blood spraying, falling, and extremely miserable.
As soon as the people in front fell, the people behind them were already screaming and rushing up, each of them stepping on the corpses of their comrades or enemies, staring at the blood-red eyes and stabbing out the knives and guns in their hands.
The heart-rending howl was earth-shattering, and the battle had entered the most tragic stage at the moment of collision......
Countless people fell, and both sides refused to retreat, and they were stalemate in a small gap.
The Japanese army wants to break these eight roads in one fell swoop, and the eight roads are desperate to hold their last line of defense, only here, they can inflict the greatest damage on the Japanese army, once the Japanese army rushes into the city, then they will face the fate of being harvested one by one by the Japanese army that is pouring up from all directions.
The scorching sun in the smoke of gunpowder was red as if it was dripping blood......