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

"Hehehe! That's right! Just blow them up like this! Blast these damn Japs to death!"

Li Yunlong stood on a slightly steep slope, his hands on his hips, his signature loud voice deafening the sky.

His eyes were fixed on the position, his gaze burning with a fiery passion for battle. He watched the cannons spewing flames and the shells whistling like raindrops towards the Japanese positions in Los Angeles. He clapped his hands in excitement, and the smile on his face seemed to be able to melt the winter ice.

The national army general who was standing by and supervising looked embarrassed at this moment, with his brows twisted into a knot.

He was wearing a neat military uniform, but seemed somewhat out of place on this tense and fierce battlefield.

Faced with Li Yunlong's almost crazy bombing command, he was completely at a loss and could only stand there blankly, watching Li Yunlong and his troops vent their anger wantonly, his heart full of helplessness and unwillingness.

"Sir, are we really not going to stop this?"

The adjutant of the National Army came over cautiously, stretched his head, and asked his superior in a low voice with a look of worry on his face.

His voice was very weak amid the deafening roar of gunfire, yet it carried a hint of urgency.

"Alas... We don't have any official documents, so how can we stop them? There's no definite news from the commander-in-chief either. Are we going to risk our lives to stop them?"

The Kuomintang officer sighed helplessly, spread out his hands, his face full of bitterness.

He knew in his heart that facing such a tough offensive posture of the Independent Regiment, he had no way to do anything but watch them bombard the city of Los Angeles, secretly blaming the chaotic situation and the inaction of his superiors.

"Brothers! Prepare to give these little devils a final blow!"

Finally, Li Yunlong waved his hand and shouted the order to attack.

His voice was like a loud bell, echoing on the battlefield and inspiring the morale of every soldier.

The soldiers, like tigers descending from the mountains, shouted and launched a final charge towards the Japanese troops in the city.

There was determination and resoluteness in their eyes, and the weapons in their hands flashed with cold light, as if they wanted to completely destroy all enemies.

Amidst the shouts and sounds of gunfire, the independent regiment was like a sharp blade, completely destroying the Japanese troops in the city in one fell swoop.

Just like that, under the shocked and angry gaze of the Kuomintang officers, the Independent Regiment successfully captured the city of Los Angeles right under their noses.

……

"Brigade Commander, Los Angeles has been taken!"

At this time, the signalman trotted over to Wang Lin with a face full of excitement and joy.

He was out of breath, but could not hide his excitement, and hurriedly reported this exciting news to Wang Lin.

Upon hearing the news, Wang Lin's face, which had originally looked a little tired due to days of hard work, instantly glowed and he stood up excitedly.

His eyes sparkled with surprise, and he asked impatiently, "Great! Did the Nationalist troops show any reaction?"

The signalman was also very excited and couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Hahahaha! Those Kuomintang soldiers didn't even dare to fart! They just stood there and watched. What a coward!"

Hearing that the national army had no reaction, Wang Lin felt relieved and a relieved smile appeared on his face.

He thought for a moment and immediately gave the order: "Sure enough, order all units to gather in Zheng City as soon as possible. We are preparing to march south to attack Wuchang!"

"Yes!"

The signalman responded loudly, turned around and quickly conveyed the order.

As Wang Lin's order was issued, the troops under the special operations brigade scattered in various corners of Henan Province quickly gathered towards Zhengzhou City like birds returning to their nests after receiving the assembly call.

They acted swiftly and with strict discipline, demonstrating extremely high military qualities and execution capabilities.

At this time, the commander-in-chief of the National Army also received news that the special operations brigade had broken through Los Angeles.

"Niang Xipi!"

When the commander-in-chief heard the news, he was furious. He threw the telegram in his hand to the ground, then stood up and paced back and forth in the room, cursing.

"These Eighth Route Army soldiers actually dared to take down Luo City!

Do they really think we are just here to eat and do nothing? Now they dare to be so arrogant, who knows what will happen in the future! "

His face was full of anger and unwillingness, and he was extremely annoyed by the actions of the Special Operations Brigade.

Seeing his boss so furious, his subordinates cautiously stepped forward to calm him down: "We still have a chance now, let's intercept them! Don't let them occupy Los Angeles!"

"Are you fucking crazy?"

Upon hearing this, the commander-in-chief of the Nationalist Army flew into a rage and began to curse at his men, "I stopped the anti-Japanese troops? What?

Am I against the Anti-Japanese War? What do the people say about me?

He was so angry that his face turned red, he was breathing heavily, his chest heaving violently, and his eyes were fixed on the huge map hanging behind him, as if he was trying to find an outlet to vent his anger.

Finally, after a long time, the commander-in-chief's mood gradually calmed down.

He suppressed his anger, turned around and looked at his men and asked, "Where is their next target? Any news?"

"Currently... there is no news, but what is certain is that they will definitely move south to attack the Japanese army."

The subordinate answered cautiously.

Hearing this, the commander-in-chief frowned, slowly walked to the map, and observed it carefully for a while.

His eyes moved quickly across the map, thinking about the changes in the battle situation.

After a moment, he seemed to have thought of something, with a gleam in his eyes, and said: "Now the Japanese troops in the direction of Hunan Province will definitely support from the north, and we will concentrate our forces to attack Hunan Province!

If they capture Wuchang, they will definitely attack Hunan Province. We must be one step ahead of them!"

After thinking for a while, the commander-in-chief of the national army expressed his thoughts.

In his opinion, this was the only way to compete with the Eighth Route Army for interests.

However, he also knew in his heart that the poor combat capability of his subordinates was the fundamental reason for the current passive situation. Thinking of this, he felt uncomfortable, but there was nothing he could do but face the reality helplessly.

……

"Everyone! Look over here!"

Wang Lin stood at the front of the conference room, facing the group of officers, with an upright posture and an extraordinary aura.

He stretched out his hand, his finger firmly pointing at the huge map spread out on the table.

"Now all the Japanese troops in the entire central China region have been mobilized to defend the area around Wuchang. There are basically no Japanese troops stationed in northern Hubei and southern Henan.

Therefore, we must hurry to Wuchang and break through the Japanese defenses. Our next goal is to recapture Wuchang!"

Wang Lin's voice was loud and firm, echoing throughout the conference room.

His words were like a passionate war song, igniting the fighting spirit in every officer's heart.

The entire conference room was bustling with activity at this moment. Officers were whispering to each other and excitedly discussing the next battle plan.

Their faces were filled with excitement and anticipation, and everyone was eager to rush to the battlefield and push down the Japanese defense line.

"Brigade Commander, when are we going to set off?"

Li Yunlong couldn't contain his anxiety, he stood up from his seat and asked impatiently.

His eyes gleamed with a desire for battle, like a cheetah eager to hunt.

"One day later, we'll take the train to Wuchang City!"

Wang Lin answered decisively.

"okay!"

Li Yunlong shouted excitedly, his voice full of joy and fighting spirit.

His emotions were like a spark, instantly igniting the atmosphere of the entire conference room.

The entire conference room erupted in joyful cheers, and everyone was excited for the upcoming battle.

Everyone's heart is filled with desire and confidence for victory, as if victory is already waving to them.

As time goes by, the soldiers of the special operations brigade are ready to go.

They were dressed in neat military uniforms, carrying weapons, and stood on the train platform in high spirits, waiting for Wang Lin's order to march towards Wuchang.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

Inside the train station, the sound of a whistle could be heard melodiously.

The soldiers boarded the train one after another, their steps firm and powerful, their faces filled with confident smiles.

Tanks and vehicles slowly drove into the rear carriages, ready to follow the troops to the battlefield.

Soon, the train started slowly, and the wheels made a rhythmic sound as they rubbed against the rails, carrying the soldiers of the special operations brigade towards Wuchang.

The train was speeding up, as if it was going to break through all obstacles and rush towards victory.

At this time, the Japanese reconnaissance team in the distance had keenly discovered the movements of the special operations brigade.

They quickly reported the news to the Japanese command in the rear.

"Commander! The Eighth Route Army has started to march!"

The Japanese signalman trotted all the way and handed the telegram to Hata Shunroku, panting.

Hata Shunroku took the telegram, glanced at it quickly, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

"Hey! Since they've already set off, let's proceed according to the planned plan! I don't believe...

We have six divisions, can't we take down a small brigade-level combat unit? "

Hata Shunroku slammed the table, stood up and looked at his subordinates, his face full of excitement and confidence.

His eyes were filled with arrogance and conceit, as if he had already witnessed the special operations brigade being defeated by the troops under his command.

"The 3rd and 5th Divisions are blocking the Eighth Route Army in the Xinshi area. The 14th and 23rd Divisions are providing support in Suishi and Dabie Mountains respectively. The 11th Division is defending Xiaoshi, and the 30th Division remains in Wuchang City!"

Hata Shunroku issued the combat order quickly and decisively.

"Yes!"

The Japanese officers answered in unison and loudly, and then immediately led their troops to their destination quickly.

Their actions were swift and orderly, demonstrating a certain level of military proficiency.

Hata Shunroku was very confident in the plan he had made. He kept imagining in his mind that the field brigade was being defeated by the troops under his command. The corners of his mouth could not help but rise up, revealing a smug sneer.

However, what he didn't know was that at this time Wang Lin was conducting a comprehensive reconnaissance of the area around Hubei Province using a high-altitude drone.

It was hard not to attract his attention for such a large-scale troop deployment by the Japanese army.

Not long after, Wang Lin clearly discovered the large-scale troop deployment of the Japanese army through the high-definition images of the drone.

He looked at the movement trajectory of the Japanese troops on the display screen, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a confident smile.

"Goodness... These guys are absolutely fearless. They sent out six division-sized troops all at once. It seems they really want to win!"

Wang Lin watched the Japanese army's troop deployment on the display screen. Everything was under his control.

This feeling of being in control of everything was extremely refreshing, and it made him look forward to the upcoming battle.

"Wait!"

Wang Lin murmured softly, his eyes flashing with determination and wisdom, as if declaring to the Japanese army: Your plan is doomed to fail, and victory will definitely belong to us!