Chapter 404: The Eight Roads of this Jin Land are too difficult!

Wasp Battleground.

The captain of the little devil wing, Zhenmu Takeshi, saw that his artillery was finished like this, and he couldn't help but be furious, and roared angrily:

"Yaga!

Why is the Tubalu artillery so powerful?

How many rounds of shelling destroyed our artillery?

Didn't the intelligence show that their artillery could not even do live-fire training in the past?

Those bastards from the extra high class are providing false information? ”

Satoshi Nakao, the chief of staff of the wing, also had a very ugly face, and vaguely felt that if he continued to fight so hard, his side would definitely lose completely, so he had to open his mouth and suggest:

"Your Excellency, Wing Commander, now that the artillery fire of Tubalu is sharp, and it also has the advantage of terrain, our army's feint attack is unfavorable, and we suggest that we should retreat for the time being, lure Tubalu to chase down the mountain, and then fight with them.

As long as they are without the cover of the trenches, the accurate marksmanship of our locust warriors will definitely cause heavy casualties on the Eighth Road! ”

Seeing that he came out, the captain Sanada Shungen also took the opportunity to echo:

"Your Excellency, the heavy machine gun firepower of the Tubalu is also far superior to ours, and it is very disadvantageous to continue to strengthen the attack!

Our second brigade of locust warriors has now suffered hundreds of casualties!

The losses are huge! ”

Although Zhenmu Takeshi has been rotten recently, he is still a battle-hardened veteran, and now that he is on the battlefield, he has also recovered a little bit of his former bravery, and when he heard the advice of his subordinates, he immediately categorically refused:

"Yaga!

Dirt Eight Road in person, up to two regiments!

Although the firepower is very strong, with the bravery of our locust army, even if there is no artillery, we can rush to their positions and engage in white-knuckle combat!

Sanada-kun, I order you to immediately lead your men and rush to the position of the Tsuchihachi Road to offset their artillery superiority! ”

When Sanada Shungen heard this, he immediately cried out in his heart, and said in his heart: Didn't this make me go to death?

Didn't you see so many heavy machine guns in the Dirt Eight Road?

No matter how fast we charge, we can't be as fast as a heavy machine gun!

He hurriedly looked at Sakaichi Nakao, hoping that the other party could help him say something.

In the past few months when Zhenmu Takeshi has been doing nothing, he has been quite cooperative with his work as the chief of staff!

Sanada Jungen thinks that he can be regarded as friends with him, right?

However, Sakaichi Nakao didn't say a word at all, as if he didn't see his pleading eyes for help.

This guy is not stupid, he knows that His Excellency the Wing Captain is covered in fire now, but he doesn't want to set himself on fire!

Seeing this situation, Sanada Shunyuan's heart suddenly cooled by half.

Heart: Baga! You're too unsympathetic!

Do you think my jade is broken, and there will be any good results?

Zhenmu Takeshi, this bastard, will definitely bury all of my second brigade, and when the time comes, your chief of staff will not end up much better than me!

Although he complained frantically in his heart, Sanada Shungen did not dare to disobey the military order on the spot.

Seeing that Zhenmu Wuzhi was holding the command knife in his hand, staring at himself, he looked very fierce, so he had to bow:

"Hey!"

Then he went to summon the troops and prepared to charge.

Seeing that this guy was honest, Zhenmu Wuzhi finally felt a little more comfortable in his heart.

Thinking that there is no artillery on his side now, in the face of the bombardment of more than a dozen artillery pieces on the top of Wasp Mountain, the pressure is indeed not small, and he can't help but solve it quickly, so he immediately ordered loudly:

"Telegraph man, hurry up, send a telegram to Chief of Staff Hanaya.

Inform me that the 225th Wing was ambushed by the troops of two regiments of Tuba Road at Wasp Ridge, there are more than ten artillery pieces on Tuba Road, and our artillery is invincible, all of them have been shattered, and I ask the chief of staff of Huagu to immediately send aviation to blow up the artillery position of Tuba Road!

100,000 urgent! ”

"Hey!"

The telegraph operator of the army said yes and immediately went to send the telegram.

……

In Jinyang City, the chief of staff of the First Army, Junyuki Hanaya, had just fallen asleep.

He was so disturbed by several requests for help and farewell telegrams from Heyuan City last night that he didn't sleep all night.

In his office, he scolded the two wastes of Yamaoka Ryuken and Eto Hikoshiro for half a night.

The temporary gendarmerie wing of Heyuan County, but an important force that he stretched out his hand to control, didn't expect it to be buried like this.

This directly affected his grand plan to control the entire First Army.

How could he not be angry?

However, he had not slept for half an hour when he was woken up by a telecommunications staff officer.

"Your Excellency Chief of Staff, the 1st Flying Regiment has sent a telegram saying that the two reinforced bombing formations and two fighter planes they dispatched have failed to complete their combat mission and have returned home with heavy losses."

Junyuki Hanaya didn't sleep well, and his heart was on fire, and he couldn't wait to split the guy in front of him who disturbed his dreams.

But when he heard this bad news, he didn't care about drawing the knife, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed:

"Nani?

26 planes failed to complete the task of bombing the artillery positions of the Eighth Road?

Are these bastards joking? ”

The telecommunications staff officer remained silent, but handed over the telegram in his hand.

Junyuki Hanaya took the telegram and looked at it, and suddenly his eyes went black, and he couldn't wait to fall to the ground.

The loss of 19 aircraft in World War I, and the other 7 were all wounded and in need of major repairs, which is outrageous!

He gritted his teeth and roared:

"Yaga!

Where did the dirt eight roads come from, so many anti-aircraft guns?

Who is behind them, against our Great Fuso Locust Army? ”

Seeing that the telecommunications staff officer was trembling and not speaking, he felt very inadequate, and immediately rushed over and slapped him, knocking him to the ground fiercely, and roared angrily:

"Hurry up, go get the waste from the extra high class!

I want to ask them if they have done anything serious with the huge amount of money from the locusts army, in addition to spending all day drinking!

Is it that next time Tubalu is going to attack Jinyang City, they won't get any news? ”

The telecommunications staff officer trembled with fright, got up from the ground with blood on the corner of his mouth, and ran out as soon as he slipped through the smoke.

I am afraid that if I continue to stay, I will usher in the ecstasy of His Excellency the Chief of Staff.

Driving away the telecommunications staff, Junyuki Hanaya walked around the house, anxious.

He already felt that the loss of the 1st Flying Regiment would greatly affect General Okamura's battle plan on the Jinnan front.

Obviously, he was going to be scolded by General Okamura.

At this moment, he deeply felt that the mess of the First Army was really not so easy to pick up.

I couldn't help but envy Kazuo Kazuo a little in my heart, who actually hid in the hospital as a chicken thief, and now successfully avoided this trouble.

Thinking of this, he immediately prepared to go to the hospital and invite Kazuo Shinozuka back.

This pot is too big, and I can't bear it myself, so let's let him, the commander of the First Army, carry it.

It's better to be a chief of staff with peace of mind!

In the future, I will find an opportunity to transfer to other armies.

The dirt eight roads of this Jin land are too difficult!

However, before he could go out, another telecommunications staff officer came to report:

"Your Excellency, Chief of Staff, the 225th Wing has sent a telegram saying that they have encountered a dirt road at Wasp.

Artillery destroyed, call for support from aviation! ”

Hearing the news, Hanaya Junyuki couldn't hold back any longer, his eyes were red with anger, he reached out and picked up the general's knife on the table, pulled the knife out of its sheath, and slashed at his desk, and roared angrily in his mouth:

"Yaga!

Takeshi Zhenmu, this bastard, didn't he bring six artillery pieces with him when he set off?

Wouldn't he use these six guns to blow up the artillery positions on the Tuba Road first?

Those earth rats, there is no logistical supply at all, how can there be any professional artillery?

With the gunnery of the locust army, isn't it easy to destroy these goods that can't shoot a few shells all year round?

Will this waste command the battle?

Since then, the wing commanders of my locust army are all wastes who can't fight?? ”

The telecommunications staff officer was unable to answer this series of questions.

Junichi Hanaya scolded while swinging a knife and slashing a fine rosewood desk full of holes, so tired that he was panting, and finally vented the depression in his heart.

After the anger dissipated, Junyuki Hanaya took the telegram from Takeshi Jinki and looked at it carefully.

After reading the telegram, the anger he had just extinguished was about to burst out again.

- Tubalu's idea of daring to fight one brigade of the Locust Army with two regiments is simply unreasonable, and it is too unreasonable to take the warriors of the Locust Army seriously!

But anger could not solve the problem, and he could only grit his teeth and order:

"Call me back to Zhenmu Takeshi, in terms of aviation, there is no spare strength to come to support for the time being, and ask him to hold on until the arrival of the Eighth Brigade of the Independent Mixed Brigade!"

He said in his heart: I don't even know how to explain the huge losses of the 1st Flying Regiment to General Okamura, you bastard still want aviation support, dream about you!

The strength of a brigade faced the ambush of the two regiments of the Tuba Road, if it could not hold out for 12 hours, even if the whole jade was broken, it was not worthy of sympathy!

Waste is not worthy of wasting the food and salaries of our locust army!

(End of chapter)