"The cunning Eighth Route Army, isn't Amaterasu no longer bless the people of the Great Japanese Empire. Quickly, immediately send the order, and all units immediately shrink their defenses, build fortifications on the spot, and improve the offensive into defense. At the same time, contact the air force units and immediately destroy the artillery units of the Eighth Route Army...", the wing commander, who reacted from the shock, ordered loudly.

The huge battlefield, after half an hour of melee. With the defeat of the little devils one by one, under the command of commanders at all levels, with the wing commander as the center, a simple ring fortification was quickly constructed. The fierce scuffle finally ended temporarily under the confrontation between the enemy and us.

Under the command of the wing commander, the little devils who barely held their own defensive line, and the Japanese troops who held their last positions. Amid the shouts of commanders at all levels, while counting the few ammunition in their hands, they consumed their weaker and weaker physical strength, digging various fortifications around the position.

And the special combat soldiers who were about 500 meters away from the Japanese defense line. Except for a small number of machine gunners, holding a light and heavy machine gun, they confronted the Japanese troops directly opposite them. And from time to time, he swept a shuttle bullet to warn the little devil directly opposite not to have any idea of breaking through. The rest of the troops were all in the Nuoda military camp abandoned by the Japanese army, cleaning the battlefield with laughter and laughter, counting the results they had achieved in the half-hour assault...

Just when the regiment commander Zhang Guodong was standing on a high ground, holding up the telescope in his hand, looking at the Japanese position that was desperately digging trenches a kilometer away. The chief of staff, who had already counted the results of the battle, came behind the regiment commander with an excited face, and said loudly: "Regiment commander, the results of the battle have been counted." If nothing else, after this battle, the little devils surrounded by us no longer have any ability to attack us except for passive defense. ”

Regarding the chief of staff's words, Zhang Guodong pointed to the Japanese position not far away, nodded noncommittally, and said: "Chief of staff, the current little devil, has already put into action for his next defense." You see, the Japanese army, surrounded by us, has already begun to desperately dig trenches and build fortifications... Come, tell me how many little devils we eliminated in half an hour of scuffle. Now in our encirclement, how many soldiers do the Japanese army still have to fight. ”

"Yes, Commander. After statistics, in the half-hour melee, the Second Special Operations Regiment of our Special Operations Regiment wiped out a total of 759 little devils, including the Japanese baggage squadron. According to the calculation of the strength of a standard infantry wing of the Japanese army, there is only one brigade left in our encirclement at most, that is, a thousand little devils. However, these nearly 1,000 Japanese soldiers lost almost all their heavy weapons and ammunition in the melee just now. Now they are like a stripped beauty, they are completely a piece of fat in our mouths, and we can eat whatever we want. The Chief of Staff replied with a smile on his face.

"It's better for the commander. If we had thought of this method earlier, the casualties of the troops would have been much smaller. Perhaps, the nearly 1,000 little devils in front of us have become ghosts under our guns. All combat units, the whole regiment was divided into two shifts, and the Japanese troops in the encirclement were encircled and alerted in turn. At the same time, we used the mountain artillery and light and heavy machine guns we captured to carry out uninterrupted harassment of the Japanese troops in the encirclement. As for the remaining shift, I immediately took a break to replenish my strength. When the three regiments led by the division commander arrived, we joined forces and ate the fat in front of us.

"Yes, regimental commander...", the chief of staff took the order with a confident face.

As night slowly fell, the Japanese planes, which had harassed everyone for a whole afternoon like mosquitoes, finally left the battlefield unwillingly. At this moment, after several hours of rapid marching, the Third Special Operations Regiment, nearly 1,000 elite special combat personnel, also appeared on the battlefield where Han Zhuang was located.

At the gate of the temporary headquarters of the Second Special Operations Regiment, division commander Liu Xiaogang walked directly into the temporary headquarters without any greetings with everyone. Standing at the lookout, he raised the telescope in his hand and began to observe the Japanese position a kilometer away by the faint light before nightfall.

At this moment, after a few hours of construction, although there were nearly a thousand Japanese soldiers, everyone became extremely tired. Because of the continuous labor, my stomach was also so hungry that my chest was pressed against my back, and I was so hungry that I couldn't bear it. However, a complete trench appeared on the Japanese position. Nearly 1,000 Japanese soldiers, in the next battle, did not need to completely expose their bodies to their own dense firepower, and became their protectors. , see the encirclement, like a spider's web, criss-crossing trenches. With his own experience, as long as the Japanese army has sufficient ammunition and air support, it will hold out for a day or two, and there will be absolutely no problems. Thinking of this, division commander Liu Xiaogang's face couldn't help frowning. However, next, the report of Zhang Guodong, the head of the Second Special Operations Regiment, made him nervous at the same time, he couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief, and he was also full of confidence for the next battle.

Seeing the division commander in front of him who suddenly frowned, he was looking at the Japanese positions lined with trenches a kilometer away. Zhang Guodong immediately understood the division commander's concern, and immediately spoke: "Division commander, although the Japanese army in the encirclement has built a large number of civil fortifications in a short period of time. However, there is no threat to us. Because the nearly 1,000 Japanese troops in the encirclement have already become frightened birds, and they don't have much combat effectiveness at all. ”

Seeing Zhang Guodong with a confident face in front of him, Liu Huajin's frowning brows stretched a lot, and then asked, "Huh?" Head Zhang. Let's listen to why nearly a thousand little devils have become frightened birds and don't have much combat effectiveness. ”

"Yes, regiment commander..." Immediately, regiment commander Zhang Guodong explained to Liu Xiaogang, the division commander in front of him, and Li Guotian, commander of the Third Special Operations Regiment: "The situation is like this: Three hours ago, our Second Special Operations Regiment, in accordance with the commander's tactics, launched a surprise attack on the Japanese military camp that was undergoing revisions and had almost no vigilance. In the half-hour melee, we captured all the logistical ammunition reserves carried by the Japanese baggage squadron. In addition, in the process of the Japanese army's retreat, a large number of light and heavy weapons were lost. At present, the remaining weapons and ammunition in the hands of the Japanese army are simply not capable of fighting the most basic blocking battle. At the same time, after an afternoon of fighting, fatigue and hunger began to slowly harass them, so that these little devils, who simply did not have enough physical strength, to support them to continue fighting. ”

"Good! Good job. After listening to Zhang Guodong's explanation, Liu Xiaogang couldn't help but applaud and continued: "Commander Zhang, hearing your explanation just now, I think about it now, the little devil in front of me, at this moment, isn't it the Sato Division that was wiped out by our army in Baishan County some time ago." At that time, tens of thousands of little devils could be wiped out by us. What's more, the Japanese army we are facing now is less than a thousand people. Now I command. ”

"Gather all the artillery of the whole division, launch a ten-minute artillery bombardment into the encirclement, and use artillery fire to crush the last nerve in their hearts, so that they can fight without a fight. The sniper companies belonging to the two regiments, under the cover of heavy machine guns, advanced to a distance of 200 meters and waited covertly. Together with all the light and heavy machine guns, he is responsible for sniping all the little devils who dare to stand up and show their heads. Each main battalion immediately prepared for an assault, rushed to the Japanese position, and annihilated them with the short guns in our hands and relying on close combat. The ministries, five minutes later, began to attack..."

"Yes, division commander..."Several regimental commanders immediately showed a smile of excitement on their faces, and replied confidently.

Liu Xiaogang nodded and continued: "Well, let's all go back and prepare." Also, I'm here to give you a piece of news. This time in battle, our appetite, whether it is a wing in front of us. According to the commander's idea, at least the strength of the three infantry wings of the Japanese army should be completely annihilated. Therefore, in the process of fighting, give me a little leisure, in the special operations division, every member of the team is the elite of the whole army. When the time comes, I don't want the regiments and battalions to suffer heavy casualties. Otherwise, I will only ask you."

"Yes, division commander..."Several regimental battalion commanders, while excited, said with a confident face.

"Alright, let's go down and prepare. Five minutes later, artillery began shelling Japanese positions..."

"Woo woo woo woo ...", a sharp whistling of shells began to sound over the battlefield. The entire special operations division, more than 30 mortars, together with the captured four mountain guns of the Japanese army. Began to launch a five-minute artillery bombardment of the Japanese positions in the encirclement, which covered an area of less than two square kilometers.

Outside the headquarters, the earth-shattering shell explosions and the screams of the soldiers were heard. Did you see the corpse of an Imperial soldier, accompanied by a ball of fire, which was thrown high into the sky, and then was torn to pieces in an instant. In the entire command, almost all the officers immediately showed a look of despair on their faces. Because, with the many years of experience in their marching career, they know it all in their hearts. In the dark night, in the absence of air support and artillery superiority, it is definitely the world of the Eighth Route Army. More importantly, at this moment, the Eighth Route Army that he is facing is not only tactically exquisite, well-armed, and has sufficient ammunition. What's more, the other side has a strong enough artillery advantage...

"Is it true that Amaterasu no longer favors his people, His Majesty the Emperor, and no longer bless us?" In the silent headquarters where only the rumbling of artillery outside could be heard, a captain with a desperate face couldn't help but mutter.

"Ladies and gentlemen, our final hour has arrived. I really didn't expect that our opponent, the Eighth Route Army, would have such a strong combat effectiveness. It seems that we are not only us. The entire Japanese Empire underestimated the combat effectiveness of the Eighth Route Army. Looking at the silent crowd, the Wing Captain spoke.

As soon as the wing commander's words fell, the chief of staff of the wing spoke: "Wing Commander, the Eighth Route Army is about to launch the final general attack, so what should we do now." Do you watch the troops of the Eighth Route Army rush into our positions and slaughter our soldiers? ”

"No, absolutely not." The wing commander said categorically: "Chief of Staff, immediately send our last telegram to His Excellency the Division Commander before the jade is shattered. Report all the situations that have befallen us to His Excellency the Division Commander. I hope that the death of all our wings will allow His Excellency, the division commander, and the Kwantung Army Command to pay attention to this opponent who has just emerged..."

"Hai, Captain, in the scuffle a few hours ago, all the radio stations attached to the wing have been lost. Even the special radio station of the wing headquarters was damaged by enemy shelling. The chief of staff shook his head helplessly and replied to the chief of staff in front of him.

"That's it, then don't send it. I hope that the death of our wing will cause some people to be alarmed. Now I order, the Flag Guard, to burn the Wing Flag at once. Gentlemen, everyone is the Imperial Army of the Great Japanese Empire, and they are also the best officers of the Kwantung Army. At the same time, they were also the best samurai in the Great Japanese Empire. As a samurai, even if you die, you have to die on the battlefield. Therefore, I hope that you will not fail to live up to the trust of His Majesty the Emperor. Now I order, all the units will immediately launch a counterattack, and use the last strength of our army to kill and wound as much of the enemy's living force as possible, please..." A look of resoluteness immediately appeared on his face, and he ordered loudly to the officers in front of him.

"Hai, long live His Majesty the Emperor, long live the Great Japanese Empire..." After saying that, several officers quickly rushed out of the headquarters and rushed into the battlefield full of artillery fire, ready to launch their final blow.

Ten minutes of heavy artillery fire ended in a blink of an eye. As the rumbling artillery slowly stopped, on the assault position, the commanders at all levels of the special operations division raised their weapons one after another, and shouted loudly at the team members around them: "Brothers, rush forward, avenge the dead brothers, kill all the little devils, and return blood for blood..."

"Kill all the little devils..."Under the cover of light and heavy machine guns and more than a hundred snipers behind him, the hundreds of team members who were responsible for the assault did not have any worries. Raise the weapon in your hand, like a leopard charging quickly, while dodging the bullets that may shoot at you at any moment, while charging forward.

On the Japanese position, under the suppression of the intensive fire of the fighters. The only remaining little devils after the shelling were all cowered in the trenches they had just dug up. Outside the position, the shouts of killing are getting closer and closer to the trenches. Almost every little devil has raised his heart to his throat. However, at this moment, they have rifles and bullets in their hands, and they see the enemy getting closer and closer to them, but they have no chance to kill the enemy.

Because, just now, in the roar of the captain, one by one machine gunners, riflemen. He had just stuck his head out of the trench, and he hadn't had time to shoot even a single bullet at the enemy in front of him. Under the blow of dense machine-gun fire from the opposite side, it turned into corpses.

Especially those who were hidden by snipers around and shot directly in the head. Looking at the huge wound on the head after being shot by a bullet, looking at the red and white brains that kept coming out of the wound. In the trenches, the remaining little devils, without exception, were once again frightened by the tragic scene in front of them. Regardless of the scolding of the commanders around him, he no longer dared to stick out his head casually. "Bastard, the cunning Eighth Route Army, with so many snipers, has the ability to compete directly with the Imperial Japanese Army. Order the troops, all bayonets, and in a moment, we will use the best stabbing of the Great Japanese Empire to drive these enemies out. Let them know that the Kwantung Army of the Great Japanese Empire is invincible in the world. Similarly, looking at the corpse next to him that was directly shot in the head in one fell swoop, the captain who had been through a hundred battles couldn't help but tumble in his stomach. Facing several officers beside him, he commanded loudly.

"Kill and give, long live His Majesty the Emperor, long live the Great Japanese Empire..."A group of little devils, holding up their rifles with bayonets in their hands, and under the leadership of commanders at all levels, rushed out of the trenches and launched a suicidal counter-charge against the troops of the Eighth Route Army, which were only a few dozen meters away from them...

However, what made these little devils desperate was that their sworn charge did not usher in the bayonets of the soldiers, but ushered in a dense rain of bullets. Seeing the Japanese position, holding a bayonet, launching a counter-charge against himself, he was like a devil soldier like a clown. Almost all the fighters had a treacherous smile on their faces.

Then, under the incredible gaze of the Japanese army, he raised the barge gun in his hand, which had already been loaded, and shot the dense bullet rain into the body of the little devil.

"Baga, the Eighth Route Army is very cunning, and the samurai's are not..." The little devils just jumped out of their trenches, and they didn't even touch the body of the Eighth Route Army, so they fell in a pool of blood with such unwillingness...

The ensuing battle was nothing short of a massacre for the well-trained and well-equipped special operators. One by one, the devil soldiers, under the blow of the shell guns in the hands of the soldiers, had no room to fight back, and they were killed one after another and fell in a pool of blood.

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