Draw the sword and cure the fear of insufficient firepower

After killing the three devils, Inoue shouted at Lin Tiangui who had surrounded him:

"How can you, a bunch of inferior ethnic troops, defeat our Great Japanese Locust Army!"

"We, the big nuclear nation, must kill all of you!"

"Dead, dead!"

At this time, Inoue's face was full of fear, and he was shouting hysterically.

He tried to suppress his inner fear and weakness.

"Hehe, you still dare to be stubborn even when you are about to die!"

"Little devil, go lick the locusts at your home!"

Lin Tian picked up a light machine gun next to him, cursed, and fired a volley of bullets at the group of Japanese devils.

Seeing this, the remaining soldiers also pulled the trigger.

Especially the monk, this guy is the most excited.

At this time, he held a Czech light machine gun in each arm and pulled the trigger with a red face.

"You little devils, Grandpa will save you from death right now!"

"Amitabha!"

"Amitabha!"

The remaining Japanese soldiers were beaten into sieves.

Although no one could understand what the Japs said, Lin Tian and others were very familiar with the phrase "Dead, dead".

It would be better to just kill him directly. Not only would it give you peace of mind, but it would also allow the system to explode. Why not do it?

After wiping out the enemy's infantry regiment, Lin Tian pointed at the location of Zhang Laoer's cavalry company, looking excited, his eyes full of murderous intent, and shouted.

"Comrades, our cavalry company's comrades are still fighting the Japanese cavalry over there!"

"Follow me and press forward!"

"Kill this gang of devils once and for all!"

Hearing Lin Tian's words, everyone was shocked and followed Lin Tian to destroy the prisoner-of-war camp and ambush the Japanese Fourth Brigade.

Now that we have achieved a great victory, morale is high.

If Lin Tian shouted at this moment that he would take everyone to attack the Japanese Taiyuan Headquarters, probably no one would doubt Lin Tian's words.

At this time, Lin Tian had become a legendary figure in the hearts of the soldiers of the entire First Military Division.

As long as they follow Lin Tian, ​​they will dare to fight any battle.

As long as they follow Lin Tian, ​​everyone dares to charge forward no matter how many Japanese invaders they face.

"Ahhh!"

"Follow the Commander!"

"Kill the devil!"

"Kill the devil!"

The soldiers raised their guns and shouted excitedly.

Lin Tian waved his hand and shouted angrily: "Charge!"

Nearly a thousand people rushed towards the mountains behind.

At this time, Zhang Laoer's side, as soon as they met, they shot down more than 300 Japanese cavalry regiments.

The frightened Japanese had no choice but to rush to the nearby mountains, hoping to rely on their advantages in numbers and terrain to devour Zhang Laoer's cavalry companies one by one.

Because their number was far less than that of the Japanese cavalry regiment, after suppressing the Japanese for a while, the cavalry company gradually fell into a disadvantage.

The commander of the Japanese cavalry regiment, Kuroshima I, was calmly commanding his troops and had surrounded Zhang Laoer's cavalry company in a position less than 300 meters wide.

"Yo~xi~"

"Warriors of the Empire!"

"Kill the chicken and give it to me!"

"Surround this group of Chinese soldiers!"

"Kill them all!"

Then Kuroshima Yi called his deputy over, smiling as if victory was just around the corner. He had already seen the enemy's cavalry company being annihilated by the Imperial Locust Army.

"Kurono-kun."

"Send a message to the Commander immediately!"

"Our cavalry regiment has wiped out the enemy's harassment troops!"

"Now we have some time to support Inoue-kun's infantry regiment!"

"When the time comes, we will be able to annihilate this group of the Eighth Route Army by attacking from both sides!"

"The locust army is about to win!"

"The Great Japanese Empire will be shattered!"

"It's dark and the card is broken!"

At this time, in the Japanese headquarters in Taiyuan City, Yoshio Shinozuka received a telegram from Kuroshima Ishi.

Yoshio Shinozuka became happier the more he watched. He took a deep breath and leaned back in his chair, feeling relieved.

"Yoshi!"

"Yoshi!"

"Kuroshima-kun is the true warrior of the empire!"

"I want to reward Kuroshima-kun!"

"Yoshi!"

Wiping the sweat off his forehead, Shinozuka Yoshio said to the staff officer next to him: "Send a telegram to the commander of the 4th Brigade, Hiraru Isamu."

"Ask him to lead the remaining troops of the 4th Brigade to rescue Kuroshima-kun."

"The locust army should concentrate its superior forces and firepower to capture this group of enemies and the prisoners who escaped."

"Also, capture the commander of this force alive."

"I will make him suffer the torture of the Locust Army and make him regret being the enemy of our Great Japanese Locust Army!"

"Kuroshima-kun is indeed a true warrior of the empire."

"The Eighth Route Army has begun to collapse under Kuroshima-kun's powerful offensive."

"Also send a message to Kuroshima-kun. If this battle leads to a complete victory, he will be the first to achieve the credit."

"This commander will personally present him with the Order of the Empire."

Staff officer Junichiro Koizumi nodded repeatedly.

"Hai!"

"Hai!"

"Victory belongs to the Locust Army!"

"Shatter into pieces! Shatter into pieces!"

Junichiro Koizumi ran out of the door in joy. This was the first good news he had received since the battle.

If the commander is in a good mood, then life as a small staff officer will be easier. Otherwise, the commander will be furious every day.

Anyway, the commander has had enough of the beatings, and it seems that today not only will he not have to suffer any more beatings, but he can also wait for a celebration banquet.

Originally, Pinglu Yongfu was ready to lead the remaining troops to retreat after receiving the report from the front line.

It's just that I can't do it because of my face.

Come to think of it, I sent out nearly 6000 people, but they were blocked halfway by hundreds of Eighth Route Army soldiers and were almost wiped out.

No one would believe this kind of thing if told to them. Moreover, he was a major general and a brigade commander. If he were to retreat, he would be laughed to death by his colleagues at the base camp.

Even if I could retreat safely, I had lost 6000 troops from the empire, and the commander would definitely not let me off easily.

Dismissal from office is the lightest punishment. The commander might even ask me to commit suicide.

Every time he thought of this, Pinglu Yongfu couldn't stop his mouth from twitching and he was terrified.

After all, the commander-in-chief likes to force generals who humiliate the dignity of the Locust Army to commit suicide by seppuku to prove his Bushido spirit.

Pinglu Yongfu put down the telegram from Shinozuka Yoshio, slammed the table and called the chief of staff.

"Aoi-kun, gather the remaining troops."

"Rush to support the Kuroshima Cavalry Regiment and the Inoue Infantry Regiment."

"This is an order from the Commander."

"It's time to wash away the shame of our Fourth Brigade!"

"This is the battle to restore the honor of our 4th Brigade!"

It has to be said that the Japs were moving very quickly. They were afraid that Lin Tian and his team would finish too quickly and they would not be able to catch up. Ten minutes later, the remaining more than a thousand people from the Fourth Brigade were all assembled.

Pinglu Yongfu didn't say any more, drew out his command knife and swung it forward.

"Warriors!"

"Attack!"

The Japs formed a battle formation and marched quickly towards the battlefield.

……

At this time, Zhang Laoer looked at the Japanese soldiers rushing towards him from all directions. He was already blood-thirsty. He picked up a Czech light machine gun and jumped out of the trench.

"Ahhh!"

"Come on, little devils!"

"Let me show you how powerful grandpa is!"

"Ah!"

The machine gun spewed out tongues of fire, piercing through the seven Japanese soldiers who had just approached.

Looking at the black masses of Japanese soldiers below, Zhang Laoer regained his senses and jumped into the trench again.

The soldiers were almost out of bullets at this time, and some of them had already drawn their sabers, ready to fight the Japs with bayonets.

Kuroshima Yi sat calmly on a pile of hay, looking at the battle ahead through a telescope with a look of pride on his face.

Kuroshima Yi thought about the commander's reply and felt very happy. He knew that he would definitely be promoted this time and his name would be known to the whole army soon.

"Yo~xi~"

"Great!"

"The enemy's firepower is getting weaker."

"Order the machine gun squadron to launch a full-scale fire suppression."

"Let the warriors of the empire charge into the trenches and kill all the enemies."

"Use the blood of Chinese soldiers to nourish our swords!"