A magazine of 30,000 rounds, you call it Hanyang

The Japanese 20th Division, Maruyama Brigade.

Division Commander Maruyama Sutaku burped with satisfaction.

"The Chinese flatbread is really delicious. Tell the kitchen staff to make me more flatbread tomorrow morning. This kind of flatbread is simply not available on the islands of the Empire."

The Japanese have small land and poor resources, so they are simply unable to produce high-quality wheat.

Compared with the grain grown in the fertile loess soil, the quality of the Japanese grain is more than one grade lower.

Maruyama Sotaku is a devil who loves food.

Although he is not very professional in fighting, this bastard is indeed very good at tasting delicious food.

The 20th Division was known as the "good-for-nothing" Division, and a large part of its achievements were due to his contribution.

Back then, two infantry battalions of the 20th Division went north to Longquanyu to pursue Zheng Kaixuan. They had just left the base when they were ambushed by the New 1st Regiment and the Independent Regiment led by Li Yunlong and Kong Jie respectively.

These two infantry battalions were under the command of Maruyama Sotaku, and the route north was also chosen by this gluttonous brigade commander at random while tasting delicious food...

The main reason why Kawagishi sent him north this time was because he was too weak.

After all, Zheng Kaixuan had few people. Kawagishi believed that the strength of the Maruyama Brigade plus one brigade of the 109th Division would be enough in any case.

The most elite troops of the 386th Division naturally had to be retained to deal with the 129th Brigade and the th Division.

"The pancakes are delicious, but tell the kitchen staff not to cut so many pieces tomorrow morning."

"Just cut one big pancake into 6 pieces. If you cut it into 12 pieces, you won't be able to finish it..."

The Japanese guard who came to clean up the dishes stared at Maruyama with a look of doubt in his life...

"Report! A small convoy and a small cavalry unit were spotted on the front line. They are suspected to be Zheng Kaixuan's troops."

At this moment, a Japanese communicator ran into the brigade's temporary command post.

The Japanese army set out, and they also sent out scouts, and there were quite a few of them.

Zheng Kaixuan did not choose to hide at all, and since he brought more than ten tank transport vehicles, it was difficult to hide completely.

It was inevitable that we would be discovered by the Japanese scouts.

"This Biluochun tea has a truly delicious taste. It's said that Biluochun tea trees grow year-round in the misty mountains, nourished by the purest water vapor between heaven and earth..."

After hearing the communicator's report, Maruyama remained indifferent.

After eating, Maruyama’s favorite thing to do is to take the brigade chief of staff out for tea.

"Report to the General, report to the Chief of Staff, a small cavalry unit of Zheng Kaixuan's troops has been spotted on the front line..."

Seeing that Maruyama did not answer, the Japanese signalman had to report again.

Maruyama seemed a little impatient as his tea-drinking pleasure was interrupted.

"Didn't I tell you that if the frontline reconnaissance team discovers anything, they should just report it directly to Kenji Ono? Go away, don't ruin my tea time with the Chief of Staff..."

The signalman smiled bitterly.

"General, the frontline reconnaissance team reports that they are temporarily unable to contact Captain Ono..."

"Hmm? What do you mean? Is Ono Kenji also eating pancakes? I don't have time to reply at the moment?"

Maruyama Sutaku seemed a little impatient.

He pointed to the phone on the table and signaled the communicator to pass on his message.

"Since it's a small force, you should immediately send a message to the Ono Regiment on my behalf. Tell them to attack quickly and not let these Eighth Route Army soldiers under Zheng Kaixuan escape."

Before he could finish his words, the Japanese guard interrupted him.

"General, they haven't escaped at all. They are now charging towards the locust army camp..."

"Snapped--"

Maruyama Sutaku was stunned for a moment, his mind still unable to wrap around him, and the teacup in his hand fell to the ground with a thud.

The tent was set up on the mountain, and the ground where the teacup fell happened to be a stone, so the teacup shattered into pieces.

"What do you mean? Are you saying that Zheng Kaixuan's men are attacking the locust army?"

"Exactly."

"How many of them are there?"

“Less than 100.”

"How many people are there in the locust army?"

"One brigade, 8000 people."

Maruyama Sutaku looked at the Japanese chief of staff sitting opposite him and suddenly burst into laughter.

"With less than 100 people, they're dreaming of attacking my entire brigade. This Zheng Kaixuan must have eaten too much bread and his brain is damaged."

However, soon Maruyama Sutaku could no longer laugh.

Just as the Japanese communicator walked to the phone and had not yet picked it up, a rapid ring suddenly rang.

The call came from Ono United.

"General, the Ono Regiment reports that their headquarters was bombed a few minutes ago. Commander Kenji Ono and Chief of Staff Daisuke Tamura are seriously injured and unconscious. Vice Commander Tadayoshi Kinoshita has died. There's a suspicion of a traitor within the Ono Regiment..."

"Nani? What do you mean?"

Maruyama Sutaku was shocked.

"This must have been a sneak attack by Zheng Kaixuan's men. There won't be any traitors within the Locust Army..."

"General, a large number of grenade fragments were found at the explosion site of the frontline brigade headquarters, and Zheng Kaixuan's small group of troops is still several kilometers away. All this can only mean..."

It was only at this moment that Maruyama Sutaku's face finally changed color.

"Baka! Ono Kenji is such a good-for-nothing! He was blown up in his own command post. Saito-kun, you need to go to the front and take charge of the work of the Ono Regiment. And capture these Eighth Route Army soldiers."

"Hi!"

The Japanese Chief of Staff Saito Sho did not dare to delay and immediately took an infantry battalion and a light tank squad and rushed to the front line.

At the same time, Maruyama Sutaku immediately contacted the Japanese tank formation that was not far from them and asked them to send Type 97 medium tanks to suppress the situation.

The riot inside the Ono Regiment had just subsided.

Of the three highest-ranking officers in the regiment, one was dead and two were injured. The injured Kenji Ono and Daisuke Tamura have fallen into a deep coma and are still receiving emergency treatment.

The entire squadron was leaderless for a time.

The Japanese infantry battalion commander, Ono Kenji's younger brother, Ono Toshio, temporarily took control of the entire regiment.

"Surround the entire regiment headquarters and make sure to find the spy..."

Until now, the Japanese still believe that the explosion just now was caused by a spy in the organization.

"Report, Captain, the brigade called and a small group of troops from the spearhead regiment are coming..."

Only now did Ono Toshio receive news about the Sharp Knife Regiment.

"Just a few dozen people, they are looking for death."

Ono Toshio did not take the spearhead regiment of dozens of people seriously at all.

"Go, send out two infantry squadrons and take them out."

In his opinion, dispatching two infantry companies was already a great respect for this small force.

However, the next moment, the deafening sound of artillery fire suddenly enveloped the entire Japanese regiment.