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

"Blast it hard for me! Hahahahaha! That's it! Fire!"

The independent regiment, like a ferocious beast, launched a fierce and overwhelming attack on Langshi.

Faced with this powerful offensive, the Japanese regiment in the city completely lost its ability to resist and could only huddle in the city like frightened rabbits, passively enduring the independent regiment's violent attacks.

"Bakayalo! These damn Eighth Route Army soldiers, how could their firepower be so fierce? They are simply devils!" A terrified Japanese officer screamed at the top of his voice.

"Your Excellency, the troops on the city wall have suffered heavy casualties!

Soldiers fell one after another, and the blood dyed the entire city wall red. We are almost unable to resist! ” Another officer stumbled over to report the battle situation, his face full of despair and fear.

"Damn it! Give the order to retreat! We can't defend this city!" The captain roared with gritted teeth, his heart full of unwillingness and helplessness.

However, the situation had already gotten out of control at this time, and the Japanese troops in the city fell into chaos. They fled everywhere, trying to find a way to escape, but the encirclement of the independent regiment was as tight as an iron barrel, leaving them nowhere to escape.

In this cruel and helpless situation, the Japanese army's originally high morale collapsed in an instant, and the fighting spirit that they once prided themselves on was gone.

Not long after, the Japanese troops on the city wall were almost wiped out under the fierce artillery bombardment of the Independent Regiment, leaving only a few remnants making their last struggle.

"Haha! Good boys! Look, those little Japanese soldiers can't hold on any longer! Now is the time for us to give them a fatal blow! Follow me!" Li Yunlong stood on a tank, holding up the submachine gun in his hand, shouting at the top of his lungs.

His heroic voice exploded in the air like thunder, inspiring every soldier to move forward bravely.

Following Li Yunlong's order, the soldiers of the independent regiment rushed towards the Langshi city wall like a tide. Their morale was high and their shouts of killing resounded through the sky.

In an instant, gunfire and rain of bullets intertwined to form a thrilling picture of war.

Finally, facing the independent regiment's overwhelming offensive, the Japanese troops in the city were beaten to pieces in an instant and had no power to fight back.

Soon the independent regiment directly attacked the Japanese headquarters in the inner city and successfully occupied Langshi.

……

"Commander! Commander! Something bad has happened! Something bad has happened!"

The men ran all the way to the Japanese commander's office, and the telegrams in their hands were almost blown away by the wind.

Without even knocking on the door, his men rushed in.

"Commander! Our battleship... exploded violently... and was destroyed!"

Seeing his subordinates' grief-stricken expressions, the Japanese commander was stunned and looked at his subordinates standing opposite him with a puzzled look.

"You're kidding me, how did they... sink the battleship?"

The Japanese commander stood there like a statue, his eyes fixed on the man opposite him, his mouth opening and closing slightly, and he asked in a trembling voice, "What happened? Tell me the truth!"

The subordinate quickly replied, "It seems that... the ammunition depot inside the battleship was suddenly detonated for some unknown reason.

The scene was truly terrifying. Everyone witnessed the enormous explosion with their own eyes. The flames shot up into the sky, almost burning through the sky!

While speaking, the subordinate would occasionally glance at the Japanese commander in front of him out of the corner of his eye, secretly praying in his heart that he would not offend his superior because of his inappropriate words.

After listening to his subordinates' report, the Japanese commander was silent at first, then he sighed heavily, as if most of his strength had been drained away with this sigh.

He asked weakly, "Besides this, is there anything else happening?"

At this moment, the Japanese commander no longer had any hope for the situation. After all, the greatest expectation in his heart has now turned into nothing. What could be more desperate and painful than this?

However, at this moment, the subordinate hesitated for a moment, and finally mustered up the courage to speak: "There is another important thing. Langshi has been successfully captured by the Eighth Route Army..."

Before he finished speaking, the Japanese commander, who had been looking listless, suddenly woke up as if he had been electrocuted, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Baga! The divisions we sent out... are finished!"

At this time, the Japanese commander immediately thought that the division he sent out would definitely be ambushed. Based on the previous combat experience of the Eighth Route Army's cunning tactics, his division was probably in great danger.

"I'll order them back now!"

After hearing this, his men immediately rushed out and tried to get the division to return.

The Japanese commander was just sitting in a chair with his eyes closed, thinking about something.

In fact, he knew very well in his heart that this army could be taken away from his hands.

……

"Division Commander! We'll reach Jinzhou City in about twenty minutes!"

"Yoshi! Keep going!"

Following the orders of their superiors, the Japanese division was rushing towards Jinzhou.

But what they didn't know was that Wang Lin had already led a large army out of Jinzhou and was lying in ambush not far away, waiting for them to enter the ambush circle.

"Brigade Commander, the frontline troops have discovered the Japanese reinforcements!"

At this moment, a signalman rushed to Wang Lin like a gust of wind and reported to him urgently: "Report to the commander, the situation at the front is normal, and the Japanese army is still advancing according to the original route."

Hearing this, Wang Lin nodded slightly, indicating that he was aware of the situation.

Then, he gave an order to the signalman with a serious expression: "Pass on my order, let the troops continue to stay where they are. No one is allowed to open fire without my permission.

We must wait until the enemy has completely entered our carefully arranged ambush circle before launching an attack!"

"Understood!" After receiving the order, the signalman turned around and left quickly to convey the command.

It was a dark and windy night, and the brave soldiers of the special operations brigade were lurking silently in the dense grass on both sides of the road.

They were like cheetahs hiding in the dark night, holding their guns tightly and aiming their muzzles at the Japanese troops slowly advancing below.

At this moment, every soldier's nerves were stretched to the limit, waiting for Wang Lin's order, and they would pull the trigger without hesitation, turning this land into the burial place of these invaders.

On the other side, a Japanese soldier ran to his division commander in a panic, then respectfully handed him a telegram, shouting, "Your Excellency, Division Commander! Urgent message from headquarters!"

Upon seeing this, the Japanese division commander hurriedly reached out to take the telegram, and then began to read its contents carefully and attentively.

However, as his gaze moved, his face gradually turned pale.

I saw cold sweat dripping down his forehead and his body trembling involuntarily.

A moment later, he shouted in a voice almost screaming, "Attention everyone! Retreat immediately! Return to Peking as quickly as possible!"

Obviously, the news conveyed by the telegram from headquarters made him terrified and confused.

But just as this Japanese army team hurriedly turned around and prepared to evacuate, suddenly, a low and majestic shout came from deep in the grass on both sides of the road: "Hit them! Hit them hard for me!"

The sudden shouts and cries of killing resounded through the sky, breaking the silence of the night.

Then, dense rain of bullets whizzed in from all directions, pouring down on the defenseless Japanese army...

Then a burst of fire accompanied by fierce gunfire came from both sides.

Before these Japanese soldiers could react, many of them were knocked down in an instant.

"Bakayaloo! There's an ambush! Counterattack!"

"Quick! Fight back! Don't run around!"

"Don't fight any longer! Retreat! Retreat!"

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The sudden attack completely disrupted the actions of the Japanese troops. Everyone was surrounded together, unable to take care of the front and back, which made it easier for the Eighth Route Army to shoot these devils.

Soon the artillery in the rear began to take effect.

Various types of artillery began to bombard the unfortunate Japanese division.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom..."

Countless shells fell directly into the Japanese soldiers, exploding in an instant.

The powerful shock wave and flames instantly blew everything around into pieces, scattering them all over the ground.

"Division Commander! We... can't get out!"

The Eighth Route Army's encirclement of the Japanese divisions was getting tighter and tighter, and there was no gap at all for the Japanese troops inside to break out.

You can only fight hard in there or... wait to die.

"That feels great! Beat them up for me! Damn it! Beat these bastards to death!"

Kong Jie nimbly lifted a box of heavy grenades and came to the front line.

His eyes were determined and he pulled the fuse of the first grenade without hesitation.

With a "chi chi" sound, Kong Jie threw it out with force.

The grenade drew an arc in the air and landed accurately into the dense crowd of Japanese soldiers.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, flames shot up into the sky, and smoke filled the air.

The Japanese soldiers were blown to pieces and cried for their parents.

However, Kong Jie did not stop his actions. He continued to pull the trigger and throw grenades, one after another, hitting the enemy like raindrops.

For a moment, the battlefield was filled with deafening explosions.

The Japanese soldiers were stunned by the sudden and fierce attack and were unable to organize any effective resistance.

After a fierce battle, the sound of gunfire gradually became sparse.

After a while, the sound of gunfire finally stopped completely, with only sporadic gunshots ringing out from time to time in the distance.

At this time, Wang Lin ran up to the brigade commander excitedly and shouted loudly: "Report to the brigade commander! The Japanese division has been completely wiped out by us!"

His face flushed red and he couldn't close his mouth with excitement.

In this battle, they not only successfully wiped out an enemy division, but also obtained a large amount of spoils.

On the other side, the independent regiment led by Li Yunlong also successfully captured Langshi.

Wang Lin was busy collecting and sorting the captured military medals, weapons and equipment and other supplies, and transporting them to the warehouse in Langshi for storage, waiting for Li Yunlong's independent regiment to come and collect them.

At this moment, far away in the Japanese headquarters, the devil commander was pacing back and forth in the command room in frustration.

His face was gloomy, his brows were furrowed, and he was secretly thinking about the development of the battle situation.

In fact, he had a vague feeling that the situation was not good since the news from the battlefield became increasingly scarce.

He knew in his heart that the division under his command might have met with an accident, but he was unwilling to easily believe this cruel fact.

"General..."

The subordinate slowly walked over and saw the complicated expression on the other's face. The Japanese commander had already guessed what was going on.

"Huh... No one came back?"

"completely annihilated."

"Um……"

The Japanese commander took a deep breath and came to his ancestral samurai sword.

His eyes fell on the katana and he wanted to say something, but stopped himself.

This time... there was nothing he could do.