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Chapter 280 The Devil Who Doubts Life

In the valley, Nagao Yokoyama, holding a telescope, was shocked when he saw the situation on the battlefield.

"What the hell! What's going on? How could this happen? Zheng Kaixuan was prepared in advance. This is simply unbelievable!"

All of Yokoyama Nagao's previous confidence collapsed at this moment and was completely shattered.

The sweat on his forehead poured down like a waterfall, instantly soaking his military uniform.

As soon as the battle began, he realized that the gap between him and the Sharp Knife Group and Zheng Kaixuan was huge! It was simply like heaven and earth.

In this battle, the entire infantry battalion under his command was almost destroyed.

"Could it be that the military strategy I'm reading is a fake? Is there something wrong with it?"

Yokoyama Nagano, the Japanese soldier who extremely and even blindly worshipped military books, has now begun to doubt his life.

Yokoyama wiped the sweat from his forehead and showed a self-deprecating smile on his face.

"In Chinese history, there was a great general named Zhao Kuo who was ridiculed for thousands of years because he only discussed war on paper. Could it be that all the military books I read before were in vain? Have I also always been just discussing war on paper?"

It has to be said that the physical and mental qualities of this devil, Yokoyama Nagao, are still extremely strong.

He soon found reasons to comfort himself.

"Zhao Kuo's abilities were not insignificant, but his luck was terrible. As soon as he emerged from the mountains, he encountered the invincible God of Death, Bai Qi. Meanwhile, my plan to sneak into Chencang was also meticulous, but I encountered Zheng Kaixuan, whose reputation is known throughout North China!"

Thinking of this, Yokoyama Nagao felt relieved.

"Now that military resources are pouring in, which strategy should I use?"

As he spoke, Yokoyama Nagano hurriedly took out the Thirty-Six Strategies of War book from his waist.

He flipped through the pages quickly, and finally fixed his eyes on the last move.

"Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy!"

Yokoyama Nagao's eyes lit up and he immediately called over the Japanese guard who was responsible for protecting him.

"Order, from now on, all of you will be assigned to the Death Squad to prevent the Sharp Knife Regiment from entering the mountains."

"When we return, I will definitely give you a reward, a huge, generous reward."

"I'm going to go relieve myself first, and then I'll be back to fight alongside the warriors of the empire!"

As Yokoyama's eldest son said this, he turned and walked into a forest.

Then he began to run and crawl all the way, escaping into the mountains.

Among the entire Japanese infantry battalion, he had the most physical strength.

On the way here, he was carried by other Japanese soldiers for almost 80% of the distance.

The Japanese guards he left behind were naturally unable to stop the soldiers of the Sharp Knife Regiment.

It didn't take long for Chen Shengli to kill all the Japanese soldiers in the open area. He then jumped off the motorcycle and rushed towards the Japanese guards in the valley.

As expected, even though these more than one hundred Japanese guards had an absolute geographical advantage, they did not resist for long and were quickly wiped out by Chen Shengli.

However, the cunning devil, Yokoyama Nagao, disappeared at some point in time.

"Forget it, let's ignore him for now. First Battalion Commander, it's more important to deal with the Nakamura Brigade first. You will withdraw immediately and continue to be responsible for the siege of the main battlefield."

Zheng Kaixuan didn't take it to heart. After all, a Japanese soldier like Hengshan was not enough to pose any threat to him.

"Old Chen, you guys are a bit slow this time! Haha!"

Third Battalion Commander Yang Wanli rode a Triumph motorcycle and came to Chen Shengli at lightning speed.

"Old Yang? So the ambush on your side is over?"

Chen Shengli was a little surprised.

"Haha, that's right. It's not easy to be ahead of you by a battalion commander."

Yang Wanli couldn't stop smiling.

This battalion has always been the spearhead assault battalion of the spearhead regiment. It fights quickly and fiercely, and can be said to be a very fierce group.

This time he was able to destroy Hirano Hideo's Infantry Battalion before the First Battalion, which was enough for him to be proud for a while.

"But I was lucky this time. I met a stupid and reckless Japanese commander."

"That idiot didn't even know how to hide or retreat. He just charged forward with a bunch of screaming devils. I fired for over ten minutes, and then all I had to do was clean up the battlefield with the soldiers."

"I've been fighting for several years, but I've never seen such a thick-walled enemy..."

Even now, Yang Wanli still can't stop laughing when he mentions this incident.

"Old Yang, I was wondering how you guys could fire so fast. Turns out you were just using a bunch of cannonballs the whole time. What a waste!!"

What surprised the two the most was that the main battlefield was extremely quiet at this moment.

The two of them remembered very clearly that when Zheng Kaixuan sent them to block the Japanese reinforcements, the Japanese from the entire Nakamura Brigade went crazy and launched a fierce charge in all directions.

For some reason, the Japanese now seem to have lost their fire and have become silent?

"Captain, what's going on with the Nakamura Brigade? Why aren't they fighting anymore?"

The two men rode a motorcycle to find Zheng Kaixuan, first reported to Zheng Kaixuan, and then asked with some confusion.

"Nothing's wrong. Let's take a break and let the brothers have a good meal before we fight."

After hearing what Zheng Kaixuan said, Yang Wanli realized that he was a little hungry.

"The Japanese will let us eat well? They won't break out?"

Zheng Kaixuan smiled faintly.

"Don't worry, they won't dare to do that in the short term."

When Yang Wanli asked this question, he and Chen Shengli picked up the telescope at the same time and looked towards the battlefield.

Soon, they both understood why Zheng Kaixuan could say this with such confidence.

All around the battlefield, in the places where the Japanese had just launched a charge, there were now densely packed corpses of Japanese soldiers lying everywhere!

The brown blood almost flowed into a trickle on the yellow earth!

Yang Wanli made a rough estimate and found that there were about three thousand corpses on the ground!

Three thousand Japanese soldiers were killed in a single large-scale charge. No wonder the Nakamura Brigade became so silent and dared not take any further action.

"Old Li's independent regiment is also quite powerful. Political Commissar Zhao and Deputy Commander Xing are also good fighters. The Japanese just charged so fiercely, but we pushed them back completely. Not a single Japanese soldier was able to escape the encirclement. Okay, let's eat first."

Every soldier of the Sharp Knife Regiment and the Independent Regiment carries a solar self-heating lunch box.

The lunch box contains the food prepared when we set out.

The meals include big white flour steamed buns and fragrant rice.

As for the dishes, there were only three. Everyone, including Zheng Kaixuan and Li Yunlong, ate fish, horse meat, and some fresh stir-fried wild vegetables.

Although there are not many types of food, the portions are sufficient to fill the soldiers' stomachs.

"Captain, Captain."

Just as Zheng Kaixuan was about to take a bite of hot food, Huang Dafei's voice came from the intercom.

"Commander, there's smoke coming out of the Japanese positions. The Japanese soldiers have started to make fires and cook."

Zheng Kaixuan put the lunch box on the ground beside him.

"Da Fei, blow up all the Japanese's cooking pots! We can eat, but they can't! If they want to eat, they'll go to hell later!"

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