Anti-Japanese War: When I get promoted, the system will explode with soldiers

Some smart people would say at this time, why do you have to carry a grenade? Can't you just throw it at the devil?

But the question is, don’t the Japanese have long legs? Can you control the grenade you throw?

The 29th Army had been practicing such tactics for a long time. When our positions were unable to be defended, the brothers would select a suicide squad, carry grenades on their backs, and rush to where there were more Japanese soldiers. This way, they could kill as many Japanese soldiers as possible.

Of course, we may not be able to rush into the Japanese's lair, but this grenade with legs will definitely kill more Japanese on the sand, and our hero who is responsible for rushing for points will not be able to come back.

During the Great Wall War of Resistance, the combat heroes of the 29th Army said this: as long as the brothers are brave and fearless, even if they are temporarily at a disadvantage, as long as the suicide squad charges, the Japanese positions can be recaptured. Therefore, the Japanese victories are only temporary, and we can take them back.

"Captain Zhou, please wait a little longer."

The liaison officer knew what this scene meant. If these brothers rushed out, there would be no chance of returning. The 72nd Army had never lacked passionate men, but due to its complete weaponry and equipment, it had never seen a battle like this before.

"We can't wait any longer. Even with air support, the enemy is too close to us. If we make even the slightest mistake, our position will be lost. Tianjin is directly behind us, and there's no place to defend in the middle. You know this better than I do."

Captain Zhou also had tears in his eyes. If there was any other way, who would let his brothers take risks?

"Assholes, can you drive faster? The brothers of the 29th Army are all carrying explosives."

Another liaison officer said desperately into the microphone that the supporting troops from the city had already put their feet in the fuel tank, but the problem was that the distance was so far and the incident happened suddenly, so they had to give them some time.

"First Company, Second Platoon, follow me."

There was no sound coming from the intercom. It was normal for this thing to have no echo on the battlefield. The Japs were about to approach us, and our machine gun bullets were almost used up. They were saved for the last moment. Our brothers' lives were worthless, so we would die together with the Japs.

More than a dozen brothers, carrying grenades on their backs, quickly jumped out of the trench. They knew that they would never come back this time, but seeing the devils in front of them with their fangs and claws, they knew that if they didn't do this, these devils would break through the position, and they would not survive. Half of the people in Tianjin would be harmed by them.

Although our sacrifice may not be able to withstand the enemy's attack, it can at least delay time, giving the civilians more time to retreat and the brother troops more time to prepare.

Two liaison officers of the 72nd Army witnessed all this. Seeing that the Japanese were about to rush into the position, more than a dozen brothers dispersed to the position hundreds of meters ahead and detonated the grenades on their bodies, blowing a large number of Japanese to pieces.

"We don't know how your 72nd Army fights, but our Northwest Army has its own way of fighting. As long as the position is still under our feet, unless everyone is dead, the Japanese will never set foot on it."

Captain Zhou's tears fell. The death of more than a dozen brothers finally led to the retreat of the Japanese. The front-line positions suffered heavy losses. If the Japanese wanted to continue the attack, there would probably be no results.

"It's because we brought too few supplies. If we had enough machine gun bullets, our brothers wouldn't have to risk their lives. Our commander always said these things weren't important, so we never valued them. What we always valued were our brothers' lives..."

The liaison officer's eyes were also moist. Other armies are different from the 72nd Army, but this army is equally worthy of our respect. In some aspects, their sacrifices are even greater than our 72nd Army.

"You are all rich young masters. I know how you fight. Even three or five devils require artillery. In fact, your way is correct, but the problem is that we have no more. I don't know what the people in Nanjing were thinking at the beginning. They insisted on withdrawing you from North China. Now, you are allowed to rush over from the rear, but the problem is that we can't hold it! We should not bear the responsibility for the loss of our country if we can. If we can delay Japan at the cost of our brothers' lives, we are willing to do so."

As a soldier of the 29th Army, Captain Zhou naturally could not say that their superiors were wrong, but in fact he had already expressed that the senior leaders of Jinling and the 29th Army had made a blind calculation and evacuated the people of the 72nd Army. Now, if they want to keep the land under their feet, the brothers must fight with their lives.

If the 72nd Army were still stationed nearby, the Japanese devils would not be able to advance even a little bit even if they tried their best.

The people of the 26th Division saw everything that happened on the battlefield just now. They were surprised at the resistance of the 29th Army. They originally thought that the 29th Army did not have much strength and could not stop them, so they were prepared for a forced march. They did not expect to be stopped in such a small place.

"Concentrate the division's artillery and bombard the position."

The commander of the 26th Division used a telescope to see the situation on the distant position. Those Dragon Country soldiers were already at the end of their strength, and their faces were full of fatigue. Although the Kaga Battalion did not capture them, it had left this army with little combat effectiveness. If they were replaced by another infantry battalion, they would be able to break through at any time.

"Your Excellency, our artillery is facing the 72nd Army. If we use it now, the shells coming from the northeast..."

A combat staff officer said in embarrassment that the artillery of the 26th Division was indeed strengthened, with one more artillery battalion than the ordinary Class A division, but the problem was that there were not that many artillery shells. If they were used up now, when they faced the 72nd Army, they would only have empty artillery left.

"I can't let my soldiers suffer heavy casualties in this small place. This will affect the entire division. Bring out an artillery battalion and bombard me."

General Jiro Omura, the commander of the 26th Division, was a unique flower that bloomed among the common people. Of course, he did not become the commander of the division by his own strength, but because he found a good widow as his wife.

His widowed wife, seventeen years his senior, was a member of the Japanese aristocracy. Thanks to her family's efforts, he had been promoted three ranks to become the commander of the 26th Division. This time, he would definitely return with a lot of merit...