Anti-Japanese War: Plunder the devils to create a super army

"So... there might be Eighth Route Army troops in Beiping?"

Fujita Shun sighed solemnly and paced back and forth in the command room with heavy steps.

At this moment, battle reports from the front line poured in like snowflakes, and each one conveyed heart-wrenching news - the battle situation had fallen into extreme tension, and it was no exaggeration to say that it was showing signs of decline!

There is no doubt that the Eighth Route Army is like a tiger descending from the mountain at this moment, with great momentum and has firmly gained the upper hand.

With their thunderous force, they defeated a large number of Kwantung troops, leaving them in disarray and in disarray.

Not only that, the battle line actually began to slowly advance in the opposite direction. This situation was undoubtedly worse for the Japanese army.

However, what was even worse was that at this critical moment, a shocking incident suddenly occurred in the city of Peking.

This incident was like an extremely sharp dagger, piercing straight into the heart of the Japanese army.

Faced with such a difficult situation, the Japanese commander Fujita Shun was extremely anxious, but felt somewhat powerless.

Should we order part of the Kwantung Army to withdraw in order to strengthen the defense of the city of Peking?

This question kept circling in Fujita Shun's mind, making him extremely conflicted and unable to make a decision.

On the one hand, if the troops were not transferred back in time to reinforce Peking, the consequences would be unimaginable once the city fell.

On the other hand, if troops were withdrawn from the front lines, the already precarious situation would likely worsen further...

Just as Fujita Shun was thinking hard, a quick phone call suddenly rang.

This phone call was like a bolt of lightning that cut through the dark night sky, instantly breaking the tangled knot deep in his heart.

"General! It's Army Headquarters calling!"

When the Japanese commander heard that the call was from his superior, he instantly became much more sober and hurried forward to answer the phone.

"Yes! I am!"

"The recent battle situation on the front line is not optimistic. I have learned some things, and the Kwantung Army is suffering heavy losses, so the headquarters has made a decision..."

Hearing this, the Japanese commander swallowed his saliva, and the tension in his heart had reached its peak.

"In order to ensure that the Northeast region can continue to have a large number of reserve troops to guard against the enemy in the north, we have decided to transfer the remaining Kwantung Army back to the Northeast, leaving two divisions to guard Peking!"

Finally, that unsettling moment arrived.

"What do you think?" the other party asked indifferently.

However, all the decisions have been finalized, and asking for my own opinion at this moment is simply a great irony.

Although he was filled with resentment, he suppressed his emotions and replied, "I'm fine."

After receiving the reply, a crisp voice came from the other end: "Okay, the headquarters has issued a clear order, requiring the Kwantung Army to evacuate quickly.

You should also make relevant preparations as soon as possible." "Yes! I understand!" After a brief response, both parties hung up the phone without hesitation.

The Japanese commander's hand holding the receiver slowly dropped, and he stood there in a daze like a clay sculpture or wooden carving.

He couldn't understand why the Army Headquarters made such a decisive and cruel decision.

Now our situation is becoming increasingly difficult. How can we defend the city of Peking?

"Bakayalo!" He was so furious that he could no longer suppress his anger and cursed out a swear word in frustration.

At this moment, an idea flashed through his mind like lightning. He suddenly came to his senses and shouted at the adjutant beside him.

"Immediately give orders to the Yamazaki Special Forces to conduct a blanket search throughout the city of Beiping. Make sure to find the guys who kidnapped Colonel Yamada! Act quickly!"

At the same time, on the other side, Wang Lin was leading his team to launch a final fierce attack on the Japanese army.

The sounds of gunfire and shouts of killing resounded through the sky, the air was filled with smoke, and the battle was extremely fierce.

But Wang Lin and his comrades were not afraid and fought bravely.

After a bloody battle, they successfully repelled the Japanese reinforcements.

Later, drones discovered that these Japanese troops had retreated to the rear in cars.

It seems that he is not going to fight with me anymore.

Afterwards, all combat units gathered together, and Wang Lin began to count the number of Japanese soldiers killed and the weapons and equipment seized.

Because this battle annihilated a large number of enemy troops, Wang Lin also received a lot of military merits and weapons and equipment.

So Wang Lin placed these things on the Japanese train and asked his men to seize them.

"Brigade Commander! We had a really great time fighting this battle! The little Japs we killed were screaming!"

This battle really brought out the frustration in Li Yunlong's heart.

After all, in the past, the Japanese would disappear or retreat on their own after a short fight.

Now we are chasing the Japanese and beating them away.

Especially this time, facing the Japanese army of 200,000 directly! It was so cool!

"Look at you, kid! Can you be a little more promising?"

Everyone laughed.

Wang Lin then ordered the troops to rest. The soldiers were exhausted after just experiencing a great battle. Only a good rest would give them enough energy to prepare for the next battle.

"We have just occupied the southern Hebei region. There is no need to attack the northern Hebei region quickly yet. After all, the Japanese army is already severely damaged and poses no threat to us. So we will talk about it later."

Wang Lin told everyone what happened next, and then reported the battle situation to the Eighth Route Army headquarters.

The deputy commander-in-chief was so excited after receiving the good news that he couldn't stop smiling.

"Two hundred thousand strong troops! And they beat him back just like that! Hahahahaha! It's like a god descending from heaven!"

The deputy commander-in-chief waved the telegram in his hand and excitedly told the news to everyone in the command center.

"This is truly a miracle! He actually pushed back an army of 200,000! This Wang Lin... I really don't know how to praise him enough!"

This news quickly spread throughout China, and everyone was excited that Wang Lin had repelled 200,000 Japanese troops.

It greatly inspired the enthusiasm of the Chinese military and civilians to fight against the Japanese invaders.

Especially, it gave the bald man a deep shock.

Unexpectedly, the Eighth Route Army actually repelled the 200,000 Japanese Kwantung Army!

It was very embarrassing that our troops fought for so long but failed to take the city!

"Now...how are our troops in Henan and Hunan provinces doing?"

The bald man immediately summoned his officers and asked about the situation of the troops sent to Henan and Hunan to fight some time ago.

"This one……"

These officers just hesitated and none of them dared to give a direct answer.

Seeing this scene, the bald man was so angry that he hit the ground hard with his cane.

"Fuck! What the hell are you doing here? The Eighth Route Army was able to repel 200,000-strong Kwantung Army, but we... Ugh!"

The bald man was so angry that his whole body was shaking and he felt like his heart was about to jump out of his throat. The veins on his bald head were bulging, as if it would explode at any time.

His face, which was already full of wrinkles, was now distorted by anger and sorrow, and all his emotions were displayed on his face without reservation.

At this moment, he deeply felt that he had become a huge laughing stock, not only being ridiculed in the country, but also possibly spreading throughout the world.

Thinking of this, the bald man roared in anger, "Hurry up and act! Immediately inform those officers on the front lines that if they can't fight well, I will never let them go and will dismiss them all!"

As he spoke, his arms waving in the air shook violently, like dead branches swaying in the wind, which could break at any time.

Seeing her husband so angry, the wife standing by hurried forward and patted him gently on the back, trying to calm him down.

However, is it so easy to dissipate the resentment in the bald man's heart?

He glared fiercely at the group of seemingly submissive but incompetent officers in front of him, and couldn't help cursing in his heart.

What on earth am I blind for choosing a bunch of you losers as my right-hand men and trusted confidants? Damn it!

At the same time, far away in the city of Peking, Colonel Yamada was lying on the cold ground, his breath as weak as a candle in the wind, with only the last glimmer of life left to cling on.

Ever since Wang Xikui pried some important information out of him last time, this person has lost most of his usefulness to us.

The problem now is how to properly deal with this guy and ensure that they can evacuate the city safely.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

There was a rapid and rhythmic knock on the door, like a string of mysterious codes.

Wang Xikui, who was pacing in the room thinking, was instantly cheered up when he heard the voice. He rushed to the door in two steps.

The door opened, and a panicked soldier rushed in, gasping for breath: "Oh no, Commander! The Japanese search team has begun a city-wide search!"

Wang Xikui's heart tightened, but he forced himself to remain calm and asked, "What's the situation? What kind of team is coming this time?"

The soldier swallowed and continued, "This army looks different from the previous ones. I feel like these people look familiar, as if I've seen them somewhere before."

Hearing this, Wang Xikui couldn't help but frown and fell into deep thought.

After a moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he slapped his thigh and said, "Oh! I remember! Isn't this the Japanese special forces team we encountered last time in Shizhuang? It's them!"

At this moment, another soldier suddenly realized something and shouted, "Yes! That's right, it's this special forces team!

I also remember that they gave the 388th Brigade a lot of trouble back then!

I didn't expect that the three of us would bump into each other today!"

A sneer appeared on Wang Xikui's lips. He swept his eyes like a torch at the two people in front of him and said in a deep voice.

"Humph, what a narrow road for enemies to cross! In that case, let's have a good fight with these guys and see who is more powerful!"

After saying that, he clenched his fists, and a strong fighting spirit emanated from his body.

"Now go detonate the explosives in the armory. As for this guy... he's no longer useful. Get rid of him."