Mudo Taijiro said with a bitter expression: "Division Commander, this? ”。

"We don't have a chance to get out alive now."

Nakamura Zhenxiong looked around, and saw that the dense enemy army had been killed, and the few remaining imperial soldiers couldn't stop it for a long time.

Now that you know that you will definitely be killed by the enemy next, it is better to send a farewell telegram to Shinozuka Yoshinan.

Lest, the imperial army troops under his command of Nakamura Zhenxiong were all wiped out, and Shinozuka Yoshinan didn't know that he was really laughed at.

"Yes, division commander."

Seeing this, Kita Taijiro also knew that what Nakamura Zhenxiong said was right, and immediately said again.

Subsequently, Kido Taijiro immediately called the signal soldier and ordered him to immediately send a farewell emergency message to the headquarters of the First Army of the devils in Taiyuan City.

Nakamura Zhenxiong, on the other hand, continued to command the remnants of the devils and counterattacked the troops of the Eighth Route Army commanded by Li Yunlong and others who were besieging them.

It's just that in the sound of gunfire, there are less than 500 devils left, and they are powerless to stop the strong siege of more than 10,000 soldiers and horses of the Eighth Route Army!

And just when Nakamura Zhenxiong commanded the devil to make a final fight, the farewell emergency telegram sent by him immediately transmitted to Taiyuan City in the night sky through radio waves.

A few minutes later, in the headquarters of the First Army of the devils in Taiyuan City.

The two old devils, Yoshinan Shinozuka and Miyano Michiichi, who had received a telegram requesting tactical guidance, were still sitting in the command room of the headquarters at this time, waiting for the good news that Nakamura Zhenxiong would be able to command the Japanese troops at the post to kill Qianjia Town.

It's just that the good news didn't come, but the worst bad news came.

In the communication room on the side of the command room of the headquarters of the First Army of the Devils, Taro Saijo, a communications staff officer, hurriedly walked out, walked directly to Miyano Michiichi, the chief of staff of the First Army of the Devils, and whispered a few words.

When Miyano Michichi heard this, his face changed suddenly, and then he took the telegram from Taro Saijo.

"Your Excellency, Commander!"

Miyano Michiichi, who had read the telegram, immediately rushed to Shinozuka Yoshinan's side, and said with a blushing face: "Nakamura Zhenxiong sent a farewell telegram, they have failed to break through, and the rest of the troops are almost dead and wounded. ”。

"At present, there are less than 500 soldiers of the Imperial Army left, and the soldiers and horses of the Eighth Route Army who have recently attacked are only more than 70 meters away from the location of Nakamura Zhenxiong."

After a pause, Miyano Michiichi, who sighed, said bitterly: "The imperial army commanded by Nakamura Zhenxiong is almost all broken. ”

"Now, the commander of the 7th Brigade, Yoshikawa Shojiro, the commander of the 9th Brigade, Jio Sato, and other senior generals have been hit by enemy artillery fire and bullet rain in the process of breaking through, and they are loyal to His Majesty Tianhuang."

Hearing this, Shinozuka Yoshinan gasped, but immediately looked shocked again.

Immediately, Yoshinan Shinozuka snatched the farewell telegram from Miyano Michiichi and quickly began to read it.

In less than half a minute, I have finished reading.

"Bang !!"

Shinozuka Yoshinan slapped the farewell telegram in his hand on the table in front of him, and immediately roared angrily: "Eight Geyalu, Nakamura Zhenxiong, this waste, the waste of the empire, he is still the division commander of the 36th Division of the Imperial Army." ”。

"Forced to break through, he couldn't break through, and he beat the troops in his hand to less than five hundred, what did he eat, what did he eat!!"

Shinozuka Yoshinan roared continuously, and the devil staff officers around the headquarters command room were silent one by one, not daring to touch their heads.

It was Miyano Michiichi who stubbornly persuaded and said, "The commander is angry. ”。

"I can't get angry."

Shinozuka Yoshinan gritted his teeth and roared: "Nakamura Zhenxiong, this waste, has destroyed so many people and horses of the imperial army. ”。

"He has failed me, His Majesty Tianhuang, and the trust of the Empire!"

After a pause, Shinozuka Yoshinan continued to grit his teeth and roared, "The 7th Brigade, the 9th Brigade, the 15th Brigade, there are three brigades, so many imperial troops, they have been defeated one by one. ”

"If you lose your troops, even if you are a pig, you can't fight such a heavy loss battle!"

When Miyano Michi heard the bitter words, he immediately said: "Your Excellency, Commander, since General Nakamura Zhenxiong has sent a farewell telegram, it means that they have no chance to escape. ”。

"What now?"

When Shinozuka Yoshinan heard this, he said angrily: "What can I do now? ”。

"The remnants of the soldiers in Nakamura Zhenxiong's hands are less than five hundred, even if there is the blessing of the Great God of Heaven, can there still be a miracle in this little force?"

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Shinozuka Yoshinan directly ordered Saijo Taro, a communications staff officer: "Call back Nakamura Zhenxiong, even if it is the last moment, you have to drag a few enemy soldiers to die together to be able to get enough." ”。

"Yes, Your Excellency, Commander."

Taro Saijo hurriedly answered, and then hurriedly returned to the communication room to ask his devil communication soldiers to call back to Nakamura Zhenxiong.

Of course, at this time, Nakamura Zhenxiong may not be able to receive a call back from Shinozuka Yoshinan.

At this time, Nakamura Zhenxiong had already seen that the Eighth Route soldiers who had been killed around in the night were densely packed.

In particular, the opponent's frenzied concentrated light machine guns and some submachine guns directly surrounded and killed.

The dense rain of bullets, and the screams of the remnants of the devil who did not hit directly were repeated.

"Dada, dada!!"

The dense rain of machine-gun bullets, as well as the bullets fired from submachine guns, were very noticeable in the night.

Nakamura had already personally picked up a Type 38 rifle and opened fire while directing the last resistance.

However, in the face of the besieging machine-gun fire of the independent regiment of the Eighth Route Army and other units, it was simply vulnerable.

There were constantly devil soldiers, beaten into a sieve by a dense barrage of bullets from machine guns and submachine guns.

One of the nearest ghost soldiers was sieveed by the bullets fired in the night, and died next to Nakamura Zhenxiong.

At this time, seeing the ghost soldiers who were beaten into a sieve, Nakamura Zhenxiong finally had fear.

At the moment of death, Nakamura Zhenxiong realized that he was definitely afraid of death!

"Puff, puff!!"

Suddenly, several bullets hit the chief of staff Kita Taijiro, who was beside Nakamura Zhenxiong, and the devil was finally hit by an accidental stray bullet in the body, and the blood hole was hit at once.

The gurgling blood flowed out of the bloody hole that was punched, and it seemed that Kita Taijiro would not be able to do it.

"Division...... Division Commander! ”

Kita Taijiro grabbed Nakamura Zhenxiong's clothes tightly, and just finished saying four words and snorted.

"Mu Duo-kun!!"

Nakamura Zhenxiong saw the death of his confidant chief of staff, Kita Taijiro, and immediately shouted.

But at this time, the men and horses of the Eighth Route Army who had besieged had already hit a place less than thirty meters away from where Nakamura Zhenxiong was hiding.

(End of chapter)

Lewen