"Hello!" Ichikawa Yongzhi paused and said: "Everything is ready, just wait for the order of His Excellency the Commander!" "Although he has been carrying the attack of the Asian People's Liberation Army to the death, showing a desperate posture of fighting to the death and not retreating, and the people are in the position, in fact, the cunning old Hebian Zhengsan has been prepared with both hands a long time ago!

Not only did he order the troops to pack up weapons, ammunition, food and other supplies and transport them to a stronghold at the foot of Benlong Mountain, but if it was really a matter of life and death, he would definitely not really sit still! Kawabe Shozo immediately nodded and said, "Very good!" Then immediately order a breakout! Bring as many weapons and ammunition as you can, as well as medicine and food, and we may not get any supplies for a long time. ”

"Hello!" Ichigawa Yongji nodded again, and then asked in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, there are still thousands of wounded soldiers of the empire in the field hospital, I am afraid that it is difficult for them to walk the rugged mountain road, how should this be handled?" "From now on, every bullet, every grain, every pill is extremely precious!" Hebe Zhengsan's eyes turned cold and said: "Take away all the lightly wounded who can follow the team, and the seriously injured who can't follow the team, then let them be loyal to His Majesty the Emperor!" ”

"I know what to do!" Yizhichuan Yongzhi's eyelids jumped slightly, although it was a bit cruel to send thousands of dying seriously injured people to Huangquan Road by hand, but this is also the only way to deal with it at present!

"Don't be nervous, the next step is beyond our control! Relax, everyone, come and smoke a cigar! Maybe we'll have good news after we've smoked this box of cigars! Seeing that everyone had a bitter face and a tense expression, Jiang Qiang smiled and took out a box of valuable Cuban cigars from his briefcase.

"Haha, then thank you Deputy Commander-in-Chief Jiang, I have another blessing today." Li Zongren took the lead in responding to the call, walked over with a smile, skillfully picked up a Cuban cigar, and then took out a lighter and burned it. "Hey, hey! Then you're welcome! ”

Immediately afterwards, Sun Zhen also took out a Cuban cigar from the wooden box, and then lit it successfully with the help of Li Zongren. "Wow! It is worthy of the top luxury, and it feels different when you smoke it, and it is beautiful! After igniting it, Sun Zhen took a puff of cigarette exaggeratedly, and then closed his eyes slightly and slowly spit out the water.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Zhengbi, Meng Wuan and others also smoked. Swallowing clouds and spitting fog for a while, so unhappy!

"Then thank you Deputy Commander-in-Chief Jiang!" Driven by waves of rhythm, Du Yuming also felt a little addicted to smoking, so he lit a Cuban cigar and tasted it slowly. "Today we have a mouthful!" "Thank you!" "Wow! It's extravagant, it's a top-of-the-line Cuban handmade cigar, and the price in the store is as high as 60 yuan, which is enough for a month's salary! ”

"Hey, who's to say it's not, I'll have to take a closer look at it today to see what it's like!" "Needless to say, it must be beautiful!" "Come on, come on, give me some too! I can't get enough of it when I smell it. Seeing that several bigwigs began to swallow the clouds and spit, the other people in the room were not polite, and they all gathered around to pick up a cigar, and ran to the side to steal the fun.

These officers who can stay in the former enemy headquarters are not low in rank, and their salaries are naturally not less, but it is absolutely impossible for them to spend a month or half a month's salary to buy a Cuban cigar to smoke!

Li Zongren took a few sips, then turned his head to look at Jiang Qiang and said in a solemn tone: "This time we may have to break our muscles and bones, a full 160,000 devil soldiers are working hard together, it's really not a joke!" Sun Zhen sighed softly: "This is also a matter of no way, if you want to eat more than 100,000 or 200,000 devil soldiers in one go, how can you not pay some price!"

As long as you can eat these devil soldiers, you can inflict a devastating blow on the devil Burmese army, even if it is worth the sacrifice! But I'm afraid ......" Sun Zhen didn't finish his words, but everyone present knew very well what Sun Zhen was worried about, because they had the same worry in their hearts at the moment.

"I have to say that Shojiro Iida is really ruthless enough, and it is not easy to make such a ruthless decision so quickly!" Du Yuming let out a long breath, and then said in a tone of resignation: "But this is already the case, and the only thing we can do now is to fight to the end!" "Yes! I firmly believe that our army is a steel lion that can stand the test and will definitely survive this difficulty! ”

Zhao Zhengbi also frowned. Under normal circumstances, he didn't worry about a head-on battle with the devil in the wilderness at all!

The luxurious equipment and soldier quality of the Asian People's Liberation Army are definitely not comparable to the little devils, whether it is positional warfare or zero-distance fighting, Zhao Zhengbi has enough self-confidence! But today's situation is really special, you must know that there are 160,000 desperate devil soldiers here! Especially Meng Wu'an is even more anxious about this, the 4th Army of the Burma Expedition under his command is only on the battlefield for the first time today, although the officer system is all veterans of a hundred battles, but it still can't cover up the basic plate of recruits!

In the face of such a crazy devil long live charge, will those recruits have a nervous breakdown, thus triggering a series of chain reactions? As soon as this topic opened, I couldn't hold my mouth, and everyone said their inner worries one after another. For a time, classical words such as "poor Kou Mo chases", "mourning soldiers will win", "Broken cauldron and sinking boat", "Last Battle", "Jihe River Burning Boat" and other classical words and related historical scenes are constantly hovering in everyone's minds. They are familiar with military books, but at this moment they are really worried that this time will be self-defeating, and at the last moment, they will let the little devils turn the tables against the wind and kill in one fell swoop!

In that case, it is really a matter of stealing chickens and rice, and I have played a big international joke with myself! "......" Jiang Qiang kept smoking a cigarette, and his eyebrows showed a rare solemnity, for this situation, he had expected it from the beginning, and he had long known that eating hot tofu in a hurry would pay a big price! But so what, do you have any other choice?

Do you really want to see more than 100,000 or 200,000 devil soldiers calmly retreat and give up such an excellent fighter plane that will devastate the Burmese dispatch army of devils? No, that's not in line with Jiang's style of doing things! And more importantly, doing so will only be to let the tiger return to the mountain, create a more powerful and difficult enemy for yourself, and more people will die in the future! Therefore, the cannon he made an appointment with tears has to be finished, even if he pays a big price, he can only admit it!

"Kill!" "Brothers, beat me hard!" "Dog's day little devil! Die to me! "The devils are coming in waves, and the ones in front are dead, and the ones in the back continue to keep up, it's simply endless.

The 5th Division of the 200th Army of the National Army has already engaged fire with the devils on all fronts, and one defense line after another has been broken by the devils, and one regiment after another has fought with the devils. At this moment, the devil soldiers who were shouting in the mountains and tsunami had rushed to the last line of defense of the 200th Division, and Dai Anlan led the last more than 1,500 officers and soldiers to fight a desperate battle with the ghost soldiers who were charging in a desperate battle.

After calmly analyzing the situation on the battlefield, he not only resolutely decided to stay and live and die with his officers and soldiers, but also made an extremely wise defensive decision. Dai Anlan did not press all the troops up to fight hand-to-hand with the devils at one time, but reluctantly gave up the two regiments that were fighting with the devils at the front line.

Then, taking advantage of this short opportunity, the troops were organized to arrange two lines of defense in the rear of the fighting battlefield to block layer by layer to maximize the firepower advantage! When the two regiments in front of them fought with the devils, the morale-like devil soldiers rushed headlong into the initially established defensive line.

Under the powerful firepower network, the devil soldiers are like eggs hitting stones, and their flesh and blood are being stirred into pieces of flesh and mud by the metal storm, and blood is gushing and flying everywhere as far as the eye can see. In a very short period of time, the devil soldiers suffered more than 2,000 casualties.

But even so, this line of defense was quickly broken by the crazy devil soldiers, and more than 4,000 soldiers died heroically. At the time of the Burma war, the fully staffed 200th Division had five regiments under its command, with more than 20,000 soldiers.

Under the long-term attrition battle, the 200th Division still had more than 13,000 people before this decisive battle, but now the whole division is under the crazy long live charge of the devils, and now there are only about 1,500 people left, although the cumulative annihilation of more than 15,000 Japanese invaders, but the 200th Division still paid an unbearable price of casualties after all! "Quick, hurry up and change the barrel for me! Move fast! There was a frenzied suddenness, the barrel that had just been replaced was burned red, and seeing that it was about to be scrapped, Dai Anlan hurriedly let go of the M2 Browning heavy machine gun and grabbed the Thomson assault rifle that had just been replaced with a magazine next to him.

"Master, we don't have any extra barrels to change!" The deputy shooter who was half-squatting beside Dai Anlan replied with a sad face: "Now the barrels are either scrapped or all burned red, and we have no new barrels!" The spare barrels are all gone! "What? There is no barrel change here! Then quickly douse it with water and cool the barrel with water! Move fast! Dai Anlan didn't look back, just shouted coldly: "What are you waiting for, if there is no water, use urine, in short, use the fastest way to cool the barrel!" Hurry, the devil soldiers will be overwhelmed! ”

The deputy shooter said with a bitter face: "But Shizuo, forcibly cooling the barrel with water will be scrapped soon!" Dai Anlan was suddenly angry, and while frantically pulling the trigger to shoot an endless stream of devil soldiers, he scolded: "You idiot, what time is it now?" You still tell me this, don't you see that our brothers are dying? What's the deal with now? Cool down with water! ”

"Yes! I see! The deputy shooter immediately received the order, hurriedly picked up the large military kettle, unscrewed the lid of the kettle, and began to pour it on the hot and red barrel! Zizizi, the originally red barrel immediately rose up with bursts of burnt white mist, which quickly cooled down.

"Quick, change my magazine!" Dianlan threw the Thomson assault rifle that was about to empty the bullet to the co-shooter, and then turned around and grabbed the M2 Browning heavy machine gun! A moment later, the M2 Browning heavy machine gun, which had just cooled down, roared again, spewing out a dazzling tongue of fire.

As a dull roar sounded, a series of violent metal bullet lines were like indestructible swords, frantically harvesting the heads of devils. The ghost soldiers surging in front of them kept splashing blood flowers, and there were bloody holes one after another, and then the lifeless flesh and blood bodies fell to the ground like straws. "Come on! Dog's day, all here! "Die, little devil of dog day, give me all death!"

Dai Anlan's face was full of gunsmoke, Bai Jun's handsome face became black, and his eyes were so thick that he could barely open them! But this did not affect the shooting at all, because the devil was already crazy, and the devil didn't know how to dodge and evade at all, just frantically shooting indiscriminately, throwing grenades, and charging for his life one after another. Under such a dense charging formation, Dai Anlan didn't need to aim at all, he only needed to hold down the pressing, and with his feeling of firing wildly, he could easily harvest the lives of devils in pieces.

Da-da-da-da! Dai Anlan has completely become a robot, only knowing that the machine presses the iron and the machine fires. On the land in front of him, the corpses of the devils were densely packed, and even several layers were piled up in many places, but the devil soldiers who had been numb were not affected at all, and they were still charging mechanically.

Their only thought at the moment was to rush into the Huaxia position and fight for their lives with the Huaxia officers and soldiers at close range. Dai Anlan has been in the army for many years and has experienced many bloody storms, but today is the first time that such a simple and rude slaughter of devil soldiers is as simple as killing chickens and slaughtering sheep.

Boom! However, at this critical moment, the red-hot barrel was scrapped directly! "Quick! Change the barrel again! "At the critical moment, the chain was dropped, Dai Anlan was so angry that he reached out again and grabbed the Thomson assault rifle that had just been replaced." Be! The co-shooter hurriedly began to get busy. Great Japanese Empire onboard! "The Chinese are dead, they are dead!"

After a series of frantic charges, the flank position was quickly broken through by the crazy devil soldiers, and the officers and men of the 200th Division once again fought with the devil soldiers. "Brothers! It's time to die! Rush with me! A heavy machine gun, two machine guns, and even the pistol used up all the bullets, until the last moment, Dai Anlan pulled out a captured devil general's saber, stood up from the ground, and yelled at the officers and soldiers who were already left.

"Fight with the devil! Brothers, rush! Let's go on the road together today, and we won't be lonely on Huangquan Road! Hundreds of officers and soldiers then stood up, holding guns with bayonets, and followed closely by Dai Anlan's side to launch a final charge against the devil soldiers.

"Kill!" "Rush!" "Keep up!" At this moment, a garrison of rapid marching troops finally arrived at the battlefield and rushed over with a tsunami. "Brothers, reinforcements have arrived, rush up and kill all the devil soldiers!" "Avenge the brothers! Kill! Hearing the call behind him, Dai Anlan knew that reinforcements had arrived, but he did not stop because of this, but continued to charge forward.

Because of today's battle, the 200th Division is basically exhausted, and the brothers who have been born and died with him for many years have basically sacrificed their lives for the country. At this moment, Dai Anlan, who completely killed the red eye, only wanted to avenge the lost brothers, and only wanted to kill a few more devil soldiers. Even if he died heroically here today, Dai Anlan would feel that he could have so many brothers to walk with him, and he would definitely not be too lonely on Huangquan Road!

Although there is a saying that "it is better to die than to live", many times, for veterans who have been deeply traumatized by war, it is more painful to live than to die! "Crazy! The little devil is crazy! ”

On a position of the 4th Army of the Burma Expedition, looking at the dense devil soldiers in the distance, and watching the bloody scene even more terrifying than hell, a newly enlisted Burmese Chinese child trembled all over, and the American rifle in his hand also kept trembling. Before joining the army and during the training of recruits, he always knew the bloodshed and cruelty of the battlefield, and he also watched many documentary war documentaries.

Today, although I have been very nervous in the beginning of the battle, and I have not yet completed the real transformation, I finally persevered, and I also killed several devil soldiers with my own hands. But at this moment, he was still stunned by the terrifying scene in front of him, and he completely lost his bearings! In particular, he saw with his own eyes that an entire infantry brigade of his own side was completely wiped out in just half an hour after the devil soldiers rushed into the position.

Although the devil soldiers paid an extremely heavy price for this, the five or six thousand lives of the entire brigade were all heroically sacrificed under their noses. The overlapping corpses, the mutilated corpses everywhere, the various horrific deaths, and the smell of blood that is so thick that it can't be dissolved by the nostrils are many times stronger than the battlefield tragedy seen on the screen, which makes people unable to look at it directly!

This kind of stimulation and blow is really not covered, and it may be nothing to those veterans who have crawled out of the pile of dead people for a long time. However, for these recruits who have just joined the army, who have only undergone two or three months of intensive training, and who have encountered such a brutal war for the first time on the battlefield today, they simply cannot withstand the terrifying spiritual blow.

Densely packed with ghost soldiers who were constantly charging death, this recruit only felt like a fragile egg, and it was completely impossible to stop such a crazy and so many ghost soldiers. He only felt that he would be crushed and killed in the next moment, and he felt that death was so close to him and that death was so terrible!

"Damn, you don't care if they're crazy or not! Just kill me hard, these dogs are not immortal, a bullet is enough to kill their dogs! The battalion commander Xu Ji fired frantically with the general-purpose heavy machine gun, and at the same time glared at the recruit next to him with his eyes, and shouted: "If you don't want to die, just calm me down, the guy in your hand is not a burning stick!" Shoot now! Don't let the little devils rush into the position, or we'll all be finished! ”

"Ahh I don't want to die, I really don't want to die! The battalion commander's words not only did not wake up the recruit, but became the last straw that broke the camel's back, and the recruit suddenly became obsessed, screaming and standing up and running back. However, before he could run, a stray bullet hit him in the back of the head.

Bang, a dull explosion spread, and the recruit's head was directly exploded, and a bullet went straight into the back of his head, and then out of his forehead! "Ahh I don't want to die either, I want to go home! A recruit not far away was nourished by the scarlet brain, and he, who was already a little broken, was instantly frightened.

I don't know what this thing thinks, but it made the same mistake as the previous recruit, and suddenly got up and ran back. Same recipe, same taste, this recruit had just run a few steps when a bullet hit him and pierced his chest and shattered his heart!

But this time, it wasn't the stray bullet from the little devil, but the Jiang Qiang military supervision team! In the face of the collapse of more and more recruits, the front-line commander had to improvise the formation of the supervision team to suppress it, so as not to collapse into the system! Otherwise, once a large-scale collapse is formed, it will be really a defeat, and the consequences will inevitably be catastrophic!

A similar scene is also happening in other units of the 4th Army of the Tiger Ben Expedition! A large number of recruits were easily killed by the devil soldiers because they lost their combat effectiveness due to fear and fear, and many recruits had a nervous breakdown and turned to run away, but they quickly died under the bullets of the devils, or died at the hands of their own warlords!

Even individual battalion-level units even had a systematic collapse, but the phenomenon of collective rout and desertion was quickly contained under the powerful pressure of bombs, and no catastrophic consequences were caused. On the whole, the newly formed 4th Army of the Tiger Ben Expedition, which has not been formed for a few months, still exerts strong combat effectiveness, and fights with devil soldiers several times its size!

"Don't panic, everyone, the little devil is already at the end of the crossbow, as long as we grit our teeth, we will definitely be able to withstand the devil's long live charge!" In a short period of time, two recruits who tried to escape died in a row, and the battalion commander Xu Ji only felt hot on his face, and took advantage of the fact that the deputy shooter changed the barrel of the gun, and shouted at the surrounding officers and soldiers: "Everyone listen to him, if you don't want to die here, then kill all the devil soldiers, otherwise, you will only die faster and die more aggrieved when you turn around and run away!" ”

"Brothers, the battalion commander is right, we have no way out!" Xu Ji's voice fell, and a platoon commander shouted: "If we run away now, we will definitely die, if we want to survive, if we want to go home alive to marry a wife and have children, and honor our father and mother, then we only have one way to go, and that is to kill all the little devils!" That's right, at this moment, we can only fight to the end and fight with the little devils endlessly, so that we can have a glimmer of life! Brothers, we can only survive if we work hard! ”

"Fuck it!" "It's a big deal!" "Kill one, don't lose money, kill two, earn one!" "Fight!" "Kill!"

Instead of dying in silence, it erupted in silence, and the recruits who were almost mentally broken suddenly erupted into a roar of rage. At a certain moment, these recruits broke through themselves, trampled the fear of death and instinctive cowardice under their feet, and turned into a vicious wolf struggling on the edge of death.