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

"Wow, this little devil runs really fast!"

Li Yunlong stood on the street in Zheng City, looking at the peaceful scene with a playful smile on his face, and sighed loudly.

At this time, the special operations brigade had completely occupied Zheng City and launched a meticulous cleanup operation, clearing out all the remaining Japanese troops who were resisting stubbornly in the city.

Not only that, the special operations brigade also distributed the seized supplies one by one to the people in the city who had been devastated by the war.

Seeing the light of hope rekindled in the eyes of the people, the soldiers' hearts were filled with relief.

The captured weapons and equipment were neatly distributed to the soldiers. These brand-new equipment were like medals of victory, boosting the soldiers' morale.

"These little devils are now at the end of their strength. If they want to challenge us, they have to think twice."

Ding Wei was talking with a smile. Thinking of the fierce and devastating offensive of his new regiment in the battle, he was extremely excited and his eyes were shining with pride.

At this moment, Wang Lin walked towards them with steady steps.

"You two are here. I've been looking for you for ages."

Wang Lin stepped forward and complained in a feigned dissatisfaction, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly with a hint of a smile.

"Hehehe... Didn't I just take down Zheng City? Aren't you happy?" Li Yunlong responded to the other party with a smile on his face. That smile was as innocent as a child's, filled with the joy of victory.

"Humph……"

Wang Lin sneered softly, then glanced around, his eyes revealing determination and wisdom. He continued, "The Japanese troops in Henan Province are now stretched to the limit. I think it's necessary to formulate some decisive battle plans."

Wang Lin then revealed his plan in detail. He believed that this was the perfect time and that he must immediately launch a decisive battle against the Japanese troops in Henan Province, completely liberate Henan Province in one fell swoop, and let this land return to the embrace of the people.

"That's right. Now that we have concentrated our superior forces and annihilated a large number of devils, it is indeed necessary to formulate a decisive plan."

After listening to Wang Lin's idea, Ding Wei nodded in agreement, his eyes full of recognition and expectation.

"Then hurry up and recover Henan Province in one fell swoop. Old Li can't wait any longer!"

Li Yunlong was ready to fight, and he looked so excited as if he was about to rush to the battlefield in the next second. His enthusiasm was like a burning flame, infecting everyone around him.

Seeing Li Yunlong's expression, Wang Lin grinned and said, "After the troops are reorganized this afternoon, have officers of all levels come to the conference room to discuss the next battle plan!"

The voice was firm and powerful, as if it was sounding the clarion call for the next battle.

"Yes!" Li Yunlong and Ding Wei responded in unison, their voices loud and clear, echoing over Zhengzhou City, full of confidence and determination for future battles.

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"Commander! Inoue Taro and his men are about to arrive in Wuchang!"

At this time, in the magnificent Central China Front Army Headquarters in Wuchang City, a communicator hurried to the side of Commander Hata Shunroku with a nervous look and respectfully reported the situation of Inoue Taro.

Upon hearing the news, Hata Shunroku slowly placed the exquisite teacup in his hand steadily on the table with an elegant and steady movement.

Then, he slowly moved his gaze from the open military book on the table to the signalman, his eyes revealing the majesty of a superior.

"Ah, I see. Tell them not to enter the city in a big way. They must pass through quickly and keep a low profile so as not to cause any unnecessary trouble."

Hata Shunroku's voice was low and powerful, and every word seemed to contain endless profound meaning. He was well aware of the delicacy of the current situation, and any mistake could lead to irreversible consequences.

"Yes! I understand!" The signalman responded quickly, then turned and walked away quickly, his footsteps echoing in the empty corridor.

Then, Hata Shunroku slowly stood up and walked with steady steps to the huge battle map hanging on the wall.

He frowned and stared seriously at every city and every route on the map. His mind was like a high-speed machine, nervously thinking about the current situation and countermeasures.

After an in-depth analysis, he turned and walked towards the core area of the command center with firm and powerful steps, as if he had already outlined a blueprint for dealing with the crisis in his mind.

After an unknown amount of time, I heard a slight commotion not far away, and the voices began to become more frequent, like fine raindrops.

Hearing the sound, Hata Shunroku knew that Inoue Taro and others had arrived.

"Click." The door was gently pushed open with a crisp sound, and then a slightly tired figure slowly appeared in front of Hata Shunroku.

"Commander! I... am here!" Inoue Taro walked into the room and first bowed deeply to Hata Shunroku, his movements standard and respectful.

Then he stood up, his face haggard, his eyes full of guilt and helplessness, and looked at the other person.

Hearing the voice, Hata Shunroku did not respond immediately, and did not even raise his eyes. He just stared quietly at the document in his hand that was marked with dense symbols, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

The stalemate lasted for a long time, and the air was filled with a depressing atmosphere that made people feel a little breathless.

Inoue Taro then stepped forward, bowed to him again, and said with a trembling voice, "I'm so sorry! Commander! I... don't have the face to see you!"

Hearing the other party's apology again, Hata Shunroku finally raised his head slowly, and his cold gaze fell on Inoue Taro like a sharp dagger.

"Since you don't think you have the face to come back, then why did you come back? Why not die for your country?"

Hata Shunroku calmly threw these sharp words in front of Inoue Taro, staring at him intently, as if he could see through him in the next second. The disappointment and anger revealed in his eyes made Inoue Taro shudder.

Hearing this, Inoue Taro was obviously stunned and a little at a loss for a moment. His mouth was slightly open, but he didn't know how to answer. His face was full of embarrassment and fear.

Seeing him like this, Hata Shunroku did not continue to ask, but slowly stood up and walked towards the other party with steady steps, as if every step was stepping on Inoue Taro's heart.

"What are your plans next?" Hata Shunroku asked again, with a hint of inquiry in his voice.

However, Inoue Taro obviously had not recovered from his previous state. He glanced at the other party quickly and responded tremblingly.

"Well... If you can give me the troops, I can lead them to fight back!"

There was a hint of uncertainty in his voice, yet a hint of reluctance.

"Hahahahahahahaha!" Inoue Taro had just finished replying when Hata Shunroku heard it and immediately burst into laughter. The laughter echoed in the empty room and was particularly harsh.

For a moment, Inoue Taro was stunned. He stared at the other person blankly, at a loss, his face full of confusion and bewilderment.

Soon, Hata Shunroku's laughter stopped and the room fell into silence again.

"Do you think you have the ability to fight back again?"

Hata Shunroku stared at Inoue Taro coldly, with a chilling look in his eyes, as if he wanted to freeze him.

"This..." Inoue Taro hesitated and was speechless for a moment.

"You still don't understand what the purpose of this group of Eighth Route Army soldiers is?"

Hata Shunroku pressed on step by step, questioning the other party sentence by sentence. Every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting Inoue Taro's heart hard.

The situation remained deadlocked for a long time, and Hata Shunroku was unwilling to waste too much time on the other party.

"Now the Eighth Route Army's target is Wuchang City!

They captured Zheng City so they could quickly move to Wuchang via the railway! This was their main purpose!

Hata Shunroku walked to the battle map, stretched out his hand and gestured on the map, clearly depicting the battle situation. Every movement revealed his precise grasp of the situation.

"Hmph... Are you still thinking about taking back your original territory? I'm telling you! It's too late!"

Hata Shunroku sighed deeply and continued, "Let alone taking it back, it would be a blessing if we could just stop the attack of the Eighth Route Army."

His tone was full of helplessness and worry, as if he had already seen the impending crisis.

Seeing Hata Shunroku sighing like that, Inoue Taro wanted to seize this opportunity to make amends.

"Commander, I have decided that I am capable of withstanding the attack of this Eighth Route Army. Give me one more chance!"

There was a hint of determination in his voice, as if he was declaring war on fate.

Hearing Inoue Taro still say this, Hata Shunroku sneered, with a hint of sarcasm in his laughter.

Then Inoue Taro continued, "Among the officers present here, I am the only one who has fought directly against the Eighth Route Army, and I am the only one who knows their combat capabilities best, so...

I think I can do it!"

After saying that, Inoue Taro bowed again to Hata Shunroku to express his request. That gesture seemed to tell Hata Shunroku his determination.

After listening to Inoue Taro's words, Hata Shunroku was weighing the pros and cons. He felt that there was nothing wrong with what the other party said, and it was indeed true.

At present, the combat capability of this Eighth Route Army unit is very strong, and none of its subordinates have ever fought against these people.

Inoue Taro... is the only suitable candidate at the moment.

"Since you really want to redeem yourself from your crimes, then I will grant your wish!"

As he spoke, Hata Shunroku turned around and looked at the other person with a smile that contained a hint of deep meaning. He walked to the map and began to give orders.

"After they capture Henan Province, they will immediately rush to Wuchang via the railway!

We must block them in the Xin City area! Strike them in the surrounding mountainous areas!

And strengthen the troops in the Xiaoshi area! Stop the Eighth Route Army's attack! "

The voice was firm and powerful, as if declaring to the Eighth Route Army their determination to resist.

"Yes!"

Inoue Taro straightened his back and responded loudly.

His voice carried a hint of joy at regaining trust and a hint of nervousness about the future battle. He knew that an even more intense battle was about to come.