Rebirth of the National Marshal

The range is not very far. One shot can launch dozens of marbles, which can cause huge damage to others. If you stand in front of this gun, you will be shot into a hornet's nest. It is best to use such a weapon in close combat.

"What? Confirm with the front line. If they dare to lie about military intelligence, I will shoot them directly. How is this possible? It has only been a short time to kill more than 8000 enemies. Are you sure they are not lying?" The staff officers who received the telegram at the headquarters did not believe it at all. It has been such a long time since the war started, and the elite troops of the Party and the country have been involved in the battle, but there has been no news of any troop going in and killing a 8000-man detachment of Japanese devils in just half a day.

Although the combat effectiveness of the Nodoka Detachment was not very strong and they did not have heavy weapons, in the battles of the previous few days, they defeated the infantry divisions of two local warlords in succession and annihilated an infantry regiment. Such combat effectiveness was considered good among the Japanese army, but when facing the security corps, they could not even hold out for a day. To be precise, they could not even hold out for half a day. Even if those people in the security corps were heavenly soldiers and generals, they could only hold out for this much.

"Staff Officer Zhao, you can report it with confidence. I didn't believe it when the telegram first came, so I called them directly to inquire. It was not the security regiment that reported it, but other friendly forces. There is no need for those people to lie! The credit is not given to them, but to the security regiment." The people in the headquarters are not fools, they dare not hand in such a report casually. If the front-line troops lied, they would not be able to escape the responsibility. So they asked the surrounding troops, and they all said that the situation was true, and they described to her that the corpses of the Japanese devils there had been piled up into a small mountain.

Staff Officer Zhao nodded silently. He felt that his brain was not enough. Everyone knew that the security group's army fought well in the north some time ago, but no one expected that their troops would be so strong. Even if their reinforced battalion had expanded its organization, it only had 5000 people. A force of 5000 people wiped out a Japanese army of 8000 in such a short time, and completely wiped them out. How could people believe this?

"Are you sure you are not joking? You have to know that this is a battlefield, there is no joking." General Zhang Zhizhong, who was commanding at the front line, was a little surprised. How could such a thing happen?

"Commander, the news is definitely not wrong. I have a small team over there in the Teaching Corps, and I personally sent my people to verify it. This Japanese detachment has a total of about 8400 people, and now there are less than 500 alive, and the rest are all dead. They have gathered all the bodies, and the Japanese weapons and equipment have been donated to the surrounding friendly forces. This is definitely not wrong." General Gui Yongqing of the Teaching Corps had already asked his people to verify it, otherwise she would not dare to hand over the news directly here. You know, the staff here reports the situation here to the principal every day. If she lied to the principal, it would be a big deal.

"Then what are you still standing here for? Go and ask the journalists to go over and take pictures. Our front has been in a slump for such a long time. We finally have such a great victory. The brothers on the entire front should be happy. I will send a telegram to the principal right away to make him happy too. There has been no good news about the battle situation on the front line recently." General Zhang Wenbai said loudly. Gui Yongqing nodded quickly and went out to arrange for the journalists to visit. The people of the whole country should have good news, especially in the Yangtze River Delta. Every day the newspapers are filled with words like stalemate and tug-of-war. Today there is a new word.

"Principal, good news, good news. There's good news from the front line. The people of the First Security Regiment defeated the Japanese devils' Nodoka detachment this afternoon, wiped out more than 8000 enemies and killed the detachment leader Nodoka Daisaku." The Minister of Military and Political Affairs, He Yingqin, walked into the principal's office with a smile. Under normal circumstances, this guy would definitely knock on the door. The principal frowned when she heard him talking. What kind of thing made her lose her manners? But after hearing the news later, the principal stood up happily. There really was no good news in the past few days.

"Haha, these damn Japanese devils finally tasted the power of our Chinese army. I didn't expect that we could wipe out an entire detachment of theirs. What army did you just say did it? They should be rewarded immediately." It turned out that the principal was happy only when he heard that more than 8000 people were killed, and he didn't hear clearly which army did it.

"It's the security regiment of the Chahar local government. It was you who personally agreed a few days ago to allow a regiment of troops under Mao Yuanshan to enter the Shanghai battlefield. It was them. They were just transferred to the front line today and they did such a thing. They are indeed a powerful army." The Minister of Military and Political Affairs He Yingqin's words were directed at Mao Yuanshan. Sure enough, after listening to him, the joy on the principal's face disappeared.

During the Battle of Shanghai, the elite troops of the Central Army that the principal started with were basically wiped out. Now the principal is most afraid of two things. One is that the Japanese devils will attack, and the other is that the local warlords under his command will take advantage of his weakness to grow bigger. In his opinion, the old warlords are no longer of much use, but this new warlord who has emerged is jumping up and down every day.

Having just defeated the Soviets a few days ago, they are now defeating the Japanese in the Yangtze River Delta.

His prestige at that time was higher than his own. Was he really just a young man, only in his 20s? His son assured him every day that he could fully master it. How could this be possible? When people reach a certain level, their ambitions will grow. Just like now, so many armies have fought for such a long time but have not annihilated a fully equipped force of the Japanese devils. They came and killed more than 8000 Japanese devils in just half a day, and even their commanders did not escape. With such combat effectiveness, there are not many people in the entire Central Army.

He Yingqin knew that he had said everything he wanted to say, so he left. Originally, the principal wanted to reward him, but now the principal was silent. Was he going to speak nonsense?

If it was a unit that I was familiar with, it wouldn't matter if I said a few more words, but in the current situation, I had to hide as far away as possible.