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

At this time, all the artillery units of the Independent Regiment and the New 1st Regiment were launching fierce bombardments on the two Japanese divisions.

"Blow these bastards up hard for me! Don't stop! Keep blowing them up! Damn it!"

Li Yunlong kept waving his hands and excitedly shouting to the soldiers in the rear.

Watching the artillery fire flashing continuously at the artillery position, the shells shot out from the muzzle at a rapid speed, straight into the sky, drawing a graceful arc, and falling among the Japanese troops.

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

Deafening explosions continued to ring out from the Japanese troops in front, and flames from the explosions shot into the sky.

Li Yunlong and Ding Wei stared at the thrilling scene with their eyes wide open, their mouths wide open with excitement, as if they could fit an egg in them. They were extremely excited and their emotions were agitated.

"Hahaha! We should blow it up so hard and send all these damn Japanese devils to hell! They actually have the guts to come back and die!" Li Yunlong roared at the top of his voice, the muscles on his face trembling slightly with anger.

Ding Wei snorted coldly and continued through gritted teeth, "That's right, we have to beat them all in one go until they're pissing and crying and begging for mercy! Otherwise, if we don't teach them a lesson, they won't know what pain is!"

During this period of time, the enemy launched repeated attacks one after another. The Eighth Route Army soldiers had already been irritated and their hearts were burning with anger.

I thought these ignorant guys would be restrained, but who would have thought that this time they would gather a large number of reinforcements and come back again.

Faced with such an arrogant enemy, the soldiers were determined to give them a fatal blow so that they would never dare to provoke them again.

At this moment, the place where the Japanese troops were located had become a Shura field.

Looking around, there were corpses everywhere and the earth was dyed red with blood.

At this moment, a signalman hurried over and breathlessly reported to Kojima Jin: "Division Commander! General Tanaka called! He ordered us to continue the attack and absolutely not to retreat!"

Upon hearing this, Jin Kojima frowned tightly, forming a deep furrow.

He turned to look at his troops who had suffered heavy casualties. The soldiers were all terrified and their morale was low.

Looking at the tragic scene in front of him, Jin Kojima couldn't help but feel a little resistance in his heart.

However, military orders are as heavy as mountains, and he knew that the consequences of disobeying orders would be very serious.

At this moment, he was in a dilemma. How should he make a decision?

When he came here from Jiangsu Province, he came here with the determination to win and obey.

But when he actually saw the powerful firepower of the Eighth Route Army, his original feeling had dissipated.

"Since General Tanaka has said so... then continue the attack! Absolutely no retreat!"

"Yes!"

However, the responsibilities of being a soldier have always restrained him, and he cannot refuse the orders from his superiors.

"Call Takeru Sato! Quick!"

"Yes!"

At this time, the anger in Kojima Jin's heart was burning. He stared at the position where artillery fire was raging in the distance, and his heart could not calm down.

Not long after, a cloud of dust rose in the distance, and Sato Kenshin, wearing a military uniform and boots, came trotting towards them. Beads of sweat hung on his forehead, but his expression was serious and focused.

"Sir!" A shout echoed, and Kojima Jin quickly turned his head. When his eyes met Sato Takeru's, they instantly grew firmer, as if he had seen a glimmer of hope.

"Sato-kun! You're finally here!" Kojima Jin said excitedly, "You've always been the person I trust the most, and also my most capable subordinate! Now, I have a very important matter that I want to entrust to you!"

Sato Takeru quickly stepped forward and bowed deeply to Kojima Jin, expressing his respect for his superior. "Please speak, sir! As long as it is a task you assign, no matter how difficult or dangerous it is, I will do my best to complete it!"

Kojima Jin took a deep breath and said solemnly: "I need you to personally lead a death squad of 300 people to attack the encirclement of the Eighth Route Army!

And we must find the weakest point in their defense, break through their defense line in one fell swoop, and disrupt the enemy's deployment! Do you have the confidence to do this? ! "

Before he finished speaking, Sato Takeru straightened up without hesitation and responded loudly: "Ha! Your Excellency, please rest assured!

I will definitely live up to your trust and do my best to complete this difficult task. I will definitely not let you down! "

"Yoshi! Very good! In that case, let's give it a try and do our best!" Hitoshi Kojima nodded with satisfaction and waved to Sato Takeru to act immediately.

After receiving the order, Takeru Sato turned around and left quickly without hesitation.

He quickly summoned three hundred soldiers who had been on standby for a long time. These soldiers were all strong and in high spirits.

After some intense and orderly preparation, Takeru Sato led this death squad and rushed straight towards the encirclement of the Eighth Route Army like an arrow.

They carefully observed the surrounding terrain and the enemy's deployment, not missing any possible loopholes.

Finally, in an area that seemed inconspicuous but was actually relatively weakly defended, Sato Takeru found an opportunity to break through.

"Quick! First Squad, prepare for a breakthrough! Kill the Eighth Route Army's machine gunners, and the follow-up troops must keep up!"

Takeru Sato led his troops and moved forward secretly in the dense grass in an attempt to cover their tracks.

After formulating the battle plan, the Japanese suicide squad immediately took action.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Several grenades were thrown towards the Eighth Route Army positions, causing violent explosions.

At this moment, they also exposed their position.

"Damn it! The Japs are coming this way! Quick! Someone, get rid of them!"

Following the shouts of the Eighth Route Army soldiers, reinforcements immediately rushed towards the gap.

"Bakayaro! Quick! Charge! We can't let this opportunity slip away! Quick!"

When Takeru Sato saw that the Eighth Route Army reinforcements were about to arrive, he immediately ordered his soldiers to charge, determined not to waste this opportunity.

But they had never fought against the special operations brigade before, and they didn't know how powerful the individual firepower of the Eighth Route Army was.

Just as the soldiers were about to rush forward, several Eighth Route Army soldiers who were lying in ambush nearby suddenly stood up, picked up their AK47s and fired wildly at them.

In that brief moment, which was so brief that people had almost no time to react, our firepower was fully opened, pouring out like a storm, and in the blink of an eye, a large number of those fearless and howling Japanese soldiers who rushed forward were knocked down.

These Japanese suicide squad soldiers were originally in high spirits, and they fully believed that they could break through our defense line with their so-called fearless courage. However, when they witnessed the bloody and tragic scene with their own eyes, they were all stunned, as if time had frozen at this moment.

However, Takeru Sato, the commander of this suicide squad, showed no sign of retreating. He shouted at the top of his lungs, "Quick! Don't stop! Keep charging!"

Although he knew in his heart that facing such a powerful fire blockade, continuing to charge would be like a moth flying into a flame.

But he still stubbornly gave orders, driving this group of frightened soldiers to launch round after round of desperate attacks on the Eighth Route Army's positions.

But unfortunately, in the face of our advanced and fierce weapons, these Japanese soldiers were like fragile straws and were easily and ruthlessly harvested one after another.

With every step forward, piles of corpses fell, blood dyed the ground beneath feet red, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

But even so, Sato Takeru was unwilling to accept defeat and kept urging his men to charge forward.

At the same time, on the other side of the battlefield, a soldier with a dusty face hurried to Li Yunlong and Ding Wei, saluted, and reported loudly.

"Report to the commander! A group of Japanese suicide squads are trying to break through our flank!"

Li Yunlong frowned slightly when he heard this, turned to look at the soldier and asked, "Oh? What's the situation now?"

The soldier couldn't hide his excitement and answered in a loud voice: "Report to the commander! Now those devils have been successfully wiped out by our brave soldiers! Not a single one is left!" After saying that, he waved his fist vigorously.

Ding Wei, who was standing by, was taken aback when he heard this. He widened his eyes and said, "My goodness, no one is left alive? Our soldiers are really great!" His words were full of admiration and pride for his subordinates.

"Hey! They're a group of suicide squads. Since they want to die, we should help them!"

Li Yunlong suddenly interrupted from the side.

This immediately made the others burst into laughter.

Soon, the two Japanese divisions were unable to break through the encirclement of the Eighth Route Army and could only suffer continuous bombardment from the Eighth Route Army artillery units within the encirclement.

"We... are now unable to break through the encirclement of the Eighth Route Army!"

The subordinate came to Jin Kojima and spoke to him with a worried look on his face, and it looked like he was about to cry.

Jin Kojima didn't say anything, but just stared at the fierce battlefield in front of him, thinking about something in his heart.

"Should we report it and withdraw..."

"No, we came here and promised to wipe out these Eighth Route Army soldiers!"

"But we still have to go back to Su Province! We can't die here!"

Faced with the fierce and turbulent waves of debate among his subordinates, a subtle wavering suddenly arose in the depths of Kojima Jin's heart.

These voices seemed to turn into countless fine needles, piercing his originally firm determination again and again.

After a long and painful mental struggle, Jin Kojima finally nodded slowly, agreeing to the withdrawal.

However, despite making this decision, he still felt some hesitation and uncertainty in his heart.

After all, this operation is of great importance and any mistake could lead to a complete failure.

So, he thought to himself, "I still have to see what General Tanaka thinks."

At this moment, Kazuo Tanaka, who was far away on the other side, was sitting in the spacious and bright command room, staring intently at the telegram that had just been delivered to him.

When he finished reading the telegram word by word, he was instantly struck by lightning and stood there in a daze.

He stared at the telegram in his hand with wide eyes in disbelief, muttering to himself: "How is this possible? Why did it turn out like this..."

You know, they deployed two full divisions of troops in this operation!

Moreover, these two divisions are not ordinary troops, but elite divisions specially borrowed from Jiangsu Province!

I originally thought that with such powerful force, we would be able to conquer the target in one fell swoop and achieve a glorious victory.

But now it seems that everything is developing in a direction completely opposite to expectations.

The battle would be a failure, and his reputation as a commander would be utterly lost.