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

"Commander! The Yamazaki Special Forces have failed in this mission!"

A communications soldier rushed into Hata Shunroku's office in a panic, his forehead covered with fine beads of sweat, and his voice trembled slightly with nervousness. This piece of news, like a bolt from the blue, hit Hata Shunroku's world abruptly.

Hata Shunroku, who was leisurely drinking tea, was shocked when he heard this. The expression on his face froze instantly, and then anger surged into his face like a volcanic eruption.

The teacup in his hand was smashed hard to the ground. With a crisp "bang", ceramic fragments flew everywhere, and the tea flowed freely on the ground, soaking the gorgeous carpet.

"What a bunch of fucking rubbish! They can't even do such a small thing! What's the point of keeping them!"

Hata Shunroku suddenly stood up, slammed the table with his hands, and cursed at the top of his lungs. The veins on his neck bulged out, making him look like angry little snakes.

Hata Shunroku was completely unprepared for the failure of the Yamazaki Special Attack Team's mission. This completely disrupted his carefully planned strategic layout. No wonder he was so furious.

"Tell them that they don't need to come see me anymore. I don't want to see them now!"

Hata Shunroku was breathing heavily, his chest heaving violently like a wounded beast.

"Yes!"

The signalman responded and retreated hurriedly as if he had been pardoned.

Hata Shunroku dragged his heavy steps and slowly walked to the window, trying to let the cold wind outside the window cool down the anger in his heart.

He knew in his heart that the special forces must be furious at this moment and were charging towards him with lightning speed.

But he no longer has enough power to stop the special forces. The remaining 200,000 soldiers may only be able to barely compete with them.

"Report to the general!"

Just as Hata Shunroku was lost in thought, a Japanese soldier knocked on the door gently, then walked in cautiously, ready to report an important news.

"what's up?"

Hata Shunroku asked in a low voice without turning his head.

"Our reconnaissance team has discovered the whereabouts of the Eighth Route Army, and the main force is rapidly heading towards Nanjing!"

The Japanese soldier straightened his back and spoke loudly.

Sure enough, it came anyway.

Hata Shunroku's brows knitted tightly together like the shape of a "川" (river). He slowly turned his head, looked at the soldier, and asked, "How far are they from Jinling?"

"From the current perspective, there should still be a distance of 300 kilometers!"

the soldier replied.

Hearing this answer, Hata Shunroku lowered his head, his fingers tapping unconsciously on the windowsill as he thought carefully.

It's more than 300 kilometers, and according to the marching speed of the Eighth Route Army, it will take about four hours to arrive.

"Ninja Ling currently has three divisions stationed there, which is totally insufficient to withstand the attack of the Eighth Route Army..."

Hata Shunroku muttered to himself, then looked at the huge battle map on the wall.

His eyes darted across the map. After a moment's thought, he turned to look at the soldiers and decisively ordered, "So, have the two divisions from Hangzhou immediately send support to Jinling, and one division from Changzhou move to Jinling to provide constant support!"

"Yes!"

After receiving the order, the soldier quickly turned around and left.

Hata Shunroku's order was like throwing a huge rock into a calm lake. As the order was issued, the Japanese troops in various cities began to take emergency action and began to prepare for this life-and-death battle.

Soon, teams of Japanese soldiers boarded military vehicles or marched on foot carrying weapons, heading towards Nanjing in a mighty procession.

However, what the Japanese army did not know was that the special forces had already seen the opportunity and sent troops to seize the key points where the Japanese army supported Nanjing.

Soon, Li Yunlong led the independent division to arrive at Xuan City first. The soldiers lined up neatly outside the city, ready to attack like a tiger descending from the mountain as soon as Wang Lin gave the order.

At the same time, Kong Jie's new 2nd Division also quickly arrived at Zhenjiang City. The troops spread out in a fan shape and surrounded Zhenjiang City tightly. A fierce offensive battle was about to begin.

"Commander! Zhenjiang has been surrounded by the Eighth Route Army! We currently have a division-level force!"

Another signalman hurried in and informed Hata Shunroku of the siege of Zhenjiang.

Upon hearing the news, Hata Shunroku showed an expression of disbelief on his face and was obviously shocked.

He had never expected that the Eighth Route Army would act so quickly and sweep in like a gust of wind.

"Baga... these guys came too fast!"

Hata Shunroku cursed under his breath as he paced back and forth in front of the map, his hands behind his back, his brows furrowed, and he was racking his brains for a countermeasure.

Finally, he stopped, a look of determination flashed in his eyes, and he continued to issue orders: "Order the reinforcements from Changzhou to cross Zhenjiang and continue to march towards Nanjing!

Don't worry about Zhenjiang! Nanjing is the capital of the Chinese people. They will never give up attacking Nanjing! We must fully support Nanjing! "

"Yes!"

The signalman took the order and left. After receiving the order, the Japanese reinforcements in Changzhou bypassed the besieged Zhenjiang City and continued to move quickly towards Jinling, completely ignoring the existence of the New Second Division.

At this time, Wang Lin was closely monitoring the Japanese troop movements through drones and was well aware of Hata Shunroku's strategic intentions. He was not confused by Hata Shunroku's move.

"It's interesting!"

The corners of Wang Lin's mouth rose slightly, revealing a confident smile, which actually aroused his interest.

"Get me Wang Xikui! Have their special forces division move eastward! Prepare to receive reinforcements from a Japanese division!"

"Yes!"

The signalman quickly conveyed the order. After receiving the order, Wang Xikui immediately led the special operations division to move quickly towards the Japanese reinforcements coming from Changzhou.

At the same time, Wang Lin decisively ordered: "Order the troops to begin the attack on Jinling!"

Following Wang Lin's order, the artillery of the entire special forces army roared in unison, and shells poured down like raindrops onto the Japanese positions in Jinling City.

Huge explosions rang out one after another, flames shot up into the sky, and smoke filled the air. The entire Japanese defense line was crumbling under such fierce artillery attacks, and suffered heavy losses.

The Japanese troops in the city were urgently dispatched and sent to the city walls one after another for strict defense.

But faced with such powerful firepower of the special forces, they were completely helpless. They could only hide behind the bunker, lower their heads and endure the baptism of artillery shells, unable to fight back at all.

Immediately afterwards, the Eighth Route Army's tanks charged like steel behemoths, their tracks leaving deep marks on the ground.

The artillery on the tanks roared continuously, and the shells hit the Japanese positions accurately, leaving the Japanese army helpless.

Faced with powerful firepower, fear spread like a tide among the Japanese soldiers and their morale dropped to the lowest point.

"Commander! Jinling is in danger! Our troops are about to collapse!"

A communications soldier hurried to Hata Shunroku in a panic and reported to him the critical situation on the front line.

"Baga! Where are our reinforcements? Why haven't they arrived yet?!"

Hata Shunroku's eyes were red, like a mad beast, he grabbed the signalman's collar and asked harshly.

"We... can't contact them now..."

The signalman turned pale with fear and responded through gritted teeth.

Hearing this, Hata Shunroku was completely stunned, as if all his strength had been drained away. He suddenly collapsed into the chair, staring blankly ahead with his eyes.

At this moment, the Japanese reinforcements rushing from Changzhou had been intercepted by Wang Xikui's special operations division and were under fierce attack.

On the other side, the Japanese reinforcements rushing from Hangzhou were also intercepted by Li Yunlong's independent division and were caught in a tough battle.

"Why is this happening! Why! Why on earth!"

Hata Shunroku completely lost his mind and became furious. He slammed the table with both hands to vent his anger.

Then he tore off the map in front of him, threw it on the ground, and tore it back and forth with his feet, as if this could save the situation.

He couldn't believe that the war situation had deteriorated to such an extent. The current situation was a complete dead end for him. No matter how hard he struggled, it seemed that he could not break through the Eighth Route Army's offensive.

"It's all over..."

Hata Shunroku muttered to himself, his voice filled with despair.

At this time, the situation on the battlefield was developing in a direction favorable to the special forces.

Wang Xikui's special operations division successfully defeated the Japanese reinforcements from Changzhou with its tenacious fighting will and excellent tactical coordination, and then quickly returned to Nanjing to assist the main force in the attack.

On the other side, Kong Jie's New Second Division successfully captured Zhenjiang City after a fierce battle, cutting off the connection between Shanghai and Nanjing.

"Damn it! Why are these Japs we're fighting so unwilling to surrender? Our allies are winning big, and we're the only ones still fighting!"

Li Yunlong was cursing loudly on the battlefield. His independent division was still encircling and suppressing the Japanese reinforcements coming from the direction of Hangzhou.

Because this group of Japanese troops were scattered and were all elite troops, they were determined to die rather than surrender, so the battle was extremely difficult.

However, under the powerful firepower of the independent division, the Japanese army was eventually defeated.

After a hard battle, the independent division finally wiped out this wave of Japanese troops.

At this time, on the entire battlefield, only the main force of the special forces was left attacking Jinling with all their might.

As the gates of Jinling City were broken one by one under the fierce artillery attack, the Eighth Route Army outside the city instantly rushed into the city like a surging tide and launched a final hunt for the Japanese army.

Under this devastating offensive, the Japanese defense line in the city completely collapsed and was unable to withstand the attack of the Eighth Route Army.

Soon, the Japanese defense lines were broken one by one, and the soldiers were eliminated one by one.

With the destruction of the Japanese command, the Japanese troops in Jinling City completely lost their ability to resist, and Jinling was declared liberated.

When the news came, the entire special forces camp was jubilant, and the soldiers cheered and celebrated this hard-won victory.