Chapter 1: Attack
The final battle between the Japanese Command and the Dragon Soul in the North China Battlefield, although the strongest enemy in history was eliminated, the Dragon Soul that made the Japanese tremble no longer exists for them, and it can be said that all the military forces in China are no longer in the eyes of the Japanese.
For the invasion and annexation, the establishment of the Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere, China, which has long been reduced to fat in the mouth, Japan's ambitions are also inflated at the moment of the destruction of the dragon soul, it can be said that the lesson brought by the dragon soul to the Japanese is painful, it is a nightmare, fortunately, Japan exchanged the bones of the emperor ** people for the disappearance of this powerful enemy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The Japanese military headquarters in Northeast China, at this moment, all the Japanese military commanders gathered together to come up with the next plan for the invasion of China.
Fujiwara's generals bowed their heads and did not dare to look at Fujiwara, these generals were like mice seeing cats, the expressions on their faces were like dead mothers, none of the Japanese officers took Fujiwara's words, for them, every word of General Fujiwara was a teaching and lesson, it was obvious that Fujiwara's tone at this moment was with anger that could not be concealed.
The front army sent by Japan to attack North China was hundreds of thousands, and the decisive battle with the Dragon Soul ultimately survived only about 10,000 people, so it is conceivable that the Dragon Soul's military strength was only tens of thousands, which was several times the casualties.
Although the dragon soul was defeated and the dragon soul ceased to exist, it was also a great shame for the Japanese.
This victory was nothing to be proud of for the Japanese military, and even if the commander of the North China Front did not cut his belly, he could not escape the fate of being loyal to the emperor.
At this moment, on the huge training ground of the Japanese command headquarters in Northeast China, nearly 10,000 cavalrymen who survived from North China knelt in kimonos facing the gate of the headquarters, and in front of them were placed Japanese unique katana swords under their knees, and turbans with dog skin plasters were tied on their foreheads, waiting for the final result.
These Japanese soldiers who survived the battlefield in North China were apprehensive in their hearts, they did not want to die, yes, they would rather atone for their sins on the battlefield, advance in the face of the smoke of gunpowder, and fall to the roar of bullets, rather than cut their hearts here with ruthless swords.
Fujiwara didn't know what the emperor ** people outside were thinking in their hearts, but today in addition to deciding the fate of these outstanding soldiers, more importantly, he was very unwilling, the plan to invade China was destroyed because of the existence of the dragon soul, his heart was stuck, hideous, and even more unwilling, almost every second he wanted to roar and roar.
"Generals, General Ben asks you how to belong to the outstanding soldiers of the empire who survived in North China, and it is no surprise that they are the best soldiers in my great Japan." Fujiwara's tone was excited, but his face was a little distorted, defeat was a shame for the Great Japanese Emperor, but this North China campaign can not be called a failure, nor can it be called a victory.
"What are you kidding, hundreds of thousands of troops were beaten by a squadron of only 50,000 people to only 10,000, this is the biggest shame for my great Japan, and the best place to belong is to be loyal to our Emperor Majesty." A Japanese officer said, his shoulder saw that the rank was a big sa, and when he said this, he summoned up unprecedented courage, how could he not know that General Fujiza was interested in defending the only remaining 10,000 cavalry in North China at this moment.
Fujiwara's eyes swept coldly at the big sa with a fox-like angry smile in his heart: "What a fool, they are facing a dragon soul. ”
He Fujiwara will never forget the encounter with the Dragon Soul Special Combat Team, that Dragon Soul Warrior can only be described as a demon, their strength is a nightmare for Great Japan, no, he Fujiwara feels that if this world fights against the Dragon Soul in a situation of equal military strength, no army can defeat, and not even a single soldier will survive.
This Osa felt the indifference in Fujiwara's eyes, and his heart trembled, and he swallowed his throat in horror, but for the honor of the Emperor of Great Japan, and for the supreme katana spirit, this Osa still defeated the cowardice of General Fujiwara.
"Be loyal! Yaga! Fujiwara stood up suddenly, staring coldly at this Dazuo: "They are the last cavalry of my Great Japanese Empire in China, and they are also the last elite, loyal, hehe, do you want all my 10,000 outstanding soldiers in Japan to be disemboweled?" Bastard! ”
"Hey!" This Dazuo stood up suddenly, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, this he really didn't think of it, it was shameful to fail in his heart, especially such a painful defeat, hundreds of thousands of troops, only disembowelment can wash away the shame of a soldier.
But at this moment, this Dazuo also had to consider Fujiwara's angry shouting, yes, this time the strongest cavalry division and brigade in Japan, and the only cavalry division and brigade in Japan, now there are only 10,000 people left.
"They are still kneeling there, but General Ben doesn't want them to disappear, you don't know how powerful the dragon soul is!" Fujiwara's eyes contracted suddenly, and he told the battle of the dragon soul in the trembling of his soul, and the name of Long Zhongtian has been a nightmare that he Fujiwara can wake up from in his sleep.
After Fujiwara finished talking about the battle of the dragon soul, the officers under his command were all shocked and sighed, so it is not difficult to imagine how much strength and luck it takes to survive in the face of such a powerful army, it can be said that the remaining 10,000 cavalry of the Japanese Empire are the real imperial elite.
"Okay, General Ben has decided to let them continue to serve the great and sacred mission of our Great Japanese Empire, and form a more powerful cavalry division and brigade, and the strength of this division and brigade will definitely hit the dragon soul, or even surpass the dragon soul." Fujiwara's eyes spewed with confidence that he had never seen before.
"Not only that, General Ben decided to recuperate and recuperate in our army, hehe, now all forces in China are fighting openly and secretly to take care of themselves, this is exactly what my great Japan wants, when the time is ripe, we have only one order to do, that is, to attack."
Now that the dragon soul is gone, for Fujihara, no, it can be said that for the whole of Japan, none of the strength of China today has been taken into account, and in the hearts of the Japanese, there is only one word for the squadron at this time: "weak!"