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

"Hiss! This Zheng Kaixuan's strategy is so terrifying!"

Hideyoshi Kusunokichi, the chief of staff of the Japanese First Army, who thought he had amazing strategies, couldn't help but be shocked at this moment.

"The Nomura Regiment of the 20th Division has also been coordinating with the Nakamura Brigade's radio station to send telegrams. Doesn't that mean the Nomura Regiment's telegrams are also fake? Oh no! The Kojima Regiment is doing something dangerous."

At this moment, the Japanese intelligence officer sent in two telegrams in succession.

In the area of ​​Lujia Village, several Japanese troops who rushed to the Nakamura Brigade camp to provide support late at night found that the Nakamura Brigade had already been wiped out.

These reinforcements also encountered an ambush, but they were ambushed by only the ordinary troops of the Eighth Route Army and some county militia battalions, not the spearhead regiment.

These Japanese reinforcements fled in panic, and after paying a certain price, they finally escaped back to their base and reported the situation to the Japanese headquarters.

This undoubtedly completely verified what Yamamoto Ikki reported, that Yokoyama Nagao said that the Nakamura Brigade had been destroyed.

"The radio channel password has been leaked. It's over. Not only is the Nomura Unit finished, but the Kojima Unit is also in danger..."

Kusunoshi Hideyoshi now finally understood why Shinozuka Yoshio vomited blood.

The leakage of telegram codes is not a trivial matter, it can be said to be a huge matter!

This also means that many of the Japanese's recent secret operations and plans will be known to the Eighth Route Army.

Before Hideyoshi Kusunokichi could react.

The telegram floated into the Japanese headquarters like snowflakes.

"Report! Chief of Staff, the locust army's secret base in Fengzhang Village has been exposed, and Fengzhang Village has suffered a devastating blow..."

"Report, Commander, the poison gas bombs that the Locust Army secretly transported to the Yangcun area were attacked midway, and all the poison gas was destroyed..."

"Reporting to the Chief of Staff, a secret camp of the Locust Army holding prisoners of war was attacked by the 386st Regiment of the 771th Brigade. All prisoners of war were rescued, and our side suffered heavy losses."

"Report, the 385th Brigade of the Eighth Route Army raided the largest ammunition depot of the Locust Army in southeastern Shanxi..."

"Report, several units of the 129th Division of the Eighth Route Army launched multiple operations tonight and eliminated several of our secret strongholds."

"Report..."

Needless to say, this was a large-scale operation launched by the Eighth Route Army based on intercepted intelligence after they mastered the telegraph code.

The dense telegrams that came in like snowflakes were all news of the Japanese defeat, without exception.

"puff!"

Hideyoshi Kusunokichi could no longer hold on and spat out a large mouthful of blood.

"Quick! Contact the 20th Division's Kojima Regiment immediately. If, if we contact them in time, the Kojima Regiment might still be saved..."

It was at this time that Kojima Matatori, who was already doubting his life, sent an inquiry telegram to the Japanese command.

The Japanese headquarters responded to this telegram extremely quickly, almost within seconds.

When Kojima received the translated telegram, he immediately fell into complete despair.

"What? The Kimura Unit is long gone? The Nomura Unit's radio is also being used by the Spearhead Unit? We've been tricked! We've been tricked!"

"What? The Sharp Knife Regiment can actually control thousands of drones to launch a large-scale bombing in an instant? Can they kill thousands of people in a single bombing?"

After seeing this message, Kojima Matatori's face turned green with fright.

At this moment, Fumisaburo Kawagishi also sent him an urgent telegram in reply.

In the telegram, Kawagishi mentioned the characteristics of the known spearhead regiment, such as drones, multi-barreled artillery, fully protected soldiers, tracked motorcycles, etc. Kojima Matatori discovered desperately that all of these matched the characteristics of the surrounding Eighth Route Army troops.

In addition, Kawagishi also emphasized to Kojima that the Sharp Knife Group had a huge killing move that fell from the sky, and ordered him to retreat immediately.

At this time, Kojima Matatori's face had turned from green to liver color.

"I also want to retreat, but can we escape?"

"Buzz buzz..."

A roar suddenly came from the sky.

The little bird's scalp tingled and it tilted its neck to look up at the sky.

It was already late at night and everything was pitch black, but with the faint moonlight in the night sky, one could still vaguely see a large, overwhelming black shadow roaring towards them.

"Is this the legendary weapon used by the Sharp Knife Regiment, the drone swarm bombing?"

The little bird raised its head and looked up at the sky.

His heart was filled with despair.

"They already have weapons of steel, but we have to admit that we don't have the same iron will as them..."

The oppressive feeling coming from the sky made him feel suffocated and he couldn't muster up the courage to resist.

The 8th Mixed Brigade of the Imperial Army led by Yamamoto Ikki was defeated and finished. The Nakamura Brigade was finished, and the Nomura Regiment was also annihilated. Ono Matatori did not think he could survive under Zheng Kaixuan.

Even the Kawagishi Division seemed to have given up on him.

No, even if we don't give up on them, it will be too late to rescue them.

Kojima Matatori simply gave up resistance and did not even give the order to fire, because he really didn't know how to resist and felt that everything was in vain.

It's actually too late to resist.

One after another, small drones fell from the sky like meteors and crashed to the ground in a moment.

“Boom boom boom boom…”

Continuous explosions resounded through the sky.

"Is this the power of a drone swarm bombing? What a shame, what a shame, this is all I can see."

Strangely enough, even though Xiaodao knew he was going to die, at this moment he felt that he was not so scared anymore.

He even began to look carefully at the drone flying towards him, but he no longer had the chance.

A wave of heat hit us, and from then on there was no more devil called Xiaodao Young Bird in the world.

"Come again!"

After the first round of bombing, Zheng Kaixuan waved his hand, and another wave of dense drones quickly took off and rushed towards the small island brigade.

This time, he consumed a total of 5,000 epaulettes and used more than 4,000 first-level drones to bomb the small island brigade.

As long as he can avoid casualties on his own side and eliminate the Japanese at the lowest cost, it doesn’t matter to Zheng Kaixuan how many epaulettes he consumes. He is so arrogant!