This is a typical case of fighting a desperate battle and being surrounded on three sides and having one left.

If the Japanese want to fight a decisive battle with the New 1st Division in Xuecheng, it will be a fight with their backs to the wall. There are 800,000 Japanese soldiers and 200,000 puppet troops. If they are crazy and want to fight to the death, the New 1st Division will have to pay a bloody price if it wants to bite off this tough bone.

But now the Japs have run away, which means we are surrounded on three sides and one is missing.

The Japanese thought they had a chance of escape, so naturally they had no desire to continue fighting.

This way.

That is a great opportunity for the New First Division!

The thought of this.

I suddenly felt the blood in my body boiling.

Wherever the excitement comes.

No way.

The evil caused by the Japanese devils is finally going to be cleared up in stages.

……

……

"waste!"

"idiot!"

"Damn Locust Army!"

"They actually wiped out our 75th Division and defected to the New st Division!"

"The defenses of Snow City didn't hinder the New First Division for even an hour!"

"The entire Snow City..."

"Just handed it over to the New First Division..."

"These bastards!"

Sigh...

Giggle...

There was a sound of gnashing teeth.

The old devil Okamura shouted angrily with his mouth twitching.

but……

It was just a scolding.

Although it now has the desire to go back for revenge, it has long been powerless.

We can only shout slogans or something.

But these obviously don't make any sense.

at this point.

Instead, it seems hypocritical, powerless... and even inexplicably disgusting.

"Boost!"

"quick!"

"Faster!"

"No dawdling!"

"Keep speeding up!"

"quick!"

"The New First Division will soon catch up."

"No one will be able to leave then."

"Kurita-kun! Abe-kun!"

"Do you have any good ideas?"

"Save this army?"

"We have to bring this army back."

"This is also the wish of His Excellency the Prime Minister."

"The empire is now at a critical moment of life and death!"

"After we bring these elite soldiers back, they will become the cornerstone of the empire!"

The old devil Okamura raised his head and said excitedly.

At this moment, he placed all his hopes on the Japanese Lieutenant General Senator Kurita Chitomo and the Prime Minister's Special Envoy Abe Akira.

But at this moment, the two devils looked at each other and dared not say a word.

It’s come to this point.

Family members will naturally know about their own affairs.

Isn’t it clear what the situation is?

Who doesn’t have an idea of ​​what’s going on?

I just feel too lazy to say it sometimes...

After all, it is true...

It's quite embarrassing.

“We can only continue to use the previous method.”

"Mobilize a division to garrison here and slow down the New 1st Division's march as much as possible!"

"Let the remaining division be responsible for destroying the highway."

"The New First Division is mostly mechanized and can march too fast."

"Only by damaging the roads and making it impossible for their cars to run will we have a chance to escape."

"When the New 1st Division is about to catch up with us next time, we will leave another division behind..."

"And so on and so forth..."

Kurita Chilun lowered his head and said.

That's not a nice thing to say.

The idea is not right either.

But what can we do now?

I can only try this unsolvable method.

Although it's frustrating.

but……

All you can do is be patient.

Although the eyes are red...

But I can only bear it with all my strength...

Panting.

to the end.

Bite the bullet...

Do it to the end!

"I remember we did this when we retreated from Tiancheng to Xuecheng, right?"

"What happened?"

"Do you guys still remember?"

"Ok?"

"Do you remember everything?"

“How many troops died?”

"Hundreds of thousands..."

"The New First Division has everything!"

"Fighter planes are buzzing in the sky..."

"The tanks are chasing us from behind..."

"That way we can escape."

"Of the 800,000 Imperial Locust Army, how many will be left in the end?"

"Four hundred thousand?"

"Three hundred thousand?"

"Or less?"

The old devil Okamura muttered to himself.

He smiled at this moment, his face full of sarcasm.

Just at this moment.

They looked indifferent to each other.

What else can I say?

everything……

Everything is silent at this moment.

silence……

Perhaps this is the final true form.

Like now...

"How much is left... I don't know."

"but……"

"This is our only option."

"Of course!"

"We can also choose to stay here now and dig defenses on the spot."

"Then we will fight a decisive battle with the New First Division right here."

"There is still a chance."

“But I don’t know what the final outcome will be.”

The Japanese Lieutenant General Senator Kurita Chilun said with a numb expression.

It’s time.

Just a few words of emotion.

Don't be ungrateful.

As for the Japanese Prime Minister's special envoy Abe Akio, he has never spoken a word.

Complete silence.

Before, it was afraid that if it lost the war, it would have to go back to the Army University to teach.

But now think about it carefully.

It seems that teaching at the Army University is not such a difficult thing to accept.

This……

Essentially, it’s very acceptable!

Very comfortable.

Why do I have to be a dog in this damn place?

awful!

How tragic!

"Kurita-kun, let's do as you say!"

"Go give the order!"

"Tell the soldiers!"

"These!"

“It’s all their glory!”

"The glory belongs to them alone!"

"glory!"

The old devil Okamura turned around, obviously too lazy to talk any more.

Silence.

Deathly silence.

"Kurita-kun!"

"Thanks for your hard work!"

"Wait until we return to the Empire."

"I will personally commend you to His Excellency the Prime Minister."

Abe Jingwu said in a deep voice and then left.

Kurita Chilun: “…”

numb.

What merit can you ask for me?

Is it the achievement of losing hundreds of thousands of soldiers and generals?

This one after another.

Didn’t we all want to do something big before, as if we had been injected with chicken blood?

What now?

Ok?

This?

That's it?

Nothing.

Chilun Kurita sighed.

The general trend...

Even as a tailor, it can't help.

That's how powerful it is.

This time, even if hundreds of thousands of soldiers were sacrificed, it is not known whether the remaining hundreds of thousands of soldiers could successfully escape.

These ones.

But it's still unknown...

"The way forward..."

"Where is it now?"

"Front……"

“Is there really a road?”

"Why do I only see a field of thorns?"

Chilun Kurita murmured to himself, feeling that his brain was broken.

……

Lin Xu led the vanguard troops out of Xuecheng, pursuing the enemy and building roads along the way.

In order to slow down the march of the New 1st Division, the Japanese deliberately destroyed the roads along the way.

Mend and patch up...

The marching speed of the New 1st Division naturally slowed down.

Fortunately.

The people along the way all joined in repairing the road. Many times, the road had already been repaired by the people before the troops of the New 1st Division arrived.

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