Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 25 The Japanese Army Is Just a Walnut
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Looking at the subordinate who had a disgraced face and an arm hanging like he was beaten up for stealing something, Hideyoshi Toyoda, who had listened to the report with a livid face, let out an extremely strange sound from his throat.

It's not just that I was disgusted by the stupid tactics of my subordinates. Of course, it's not that the Japanese army major with a slightly bulging abdomen and a rich general's belly really has a baby. Toyoda Hidey swallowed it back.

Originally, when the bright moon was in the sky, the enemy army fled, and the army marched straight in was how comfortable it was for the generals, but this kind of good mood had already been covered with a layer of corpses of 20 soldiers by the Chinese an hour ago. Shadow is already quite irritable.

But what the Japanese Army Major did not expect was that, an hour later, the Chinese who had been able to make an inch simply poured a bucket of dung on it.

As the No. 1 Infantry Squadron with the strongest combat effectiveness under Hideyoda Toyoda, it has a full staff of nearly 200 people, 60.00% of whom are veterans who have experienced the entire battle. , invincible.

But in just over an hour, the knife was dull.

No, it should be said that it is broken.

If it was said that it was because he went to attack the fortress, his mouth was too hard and his mouth was full of big teeth. This Toyota show is completely understandable.

At least, that can show that we are heroic iron heads, right?Our Imperial Japanese Army has always been such a strong-headed army. Win or lose, or lose, in line with the spirit of samurai.

But what now?What the hell is it that you only brought 90 people back with me for a mere [-] people?

That's right, Kurokawa Weaving's two or three-day-old infantry squads collapsed 'wisely' under the commanding fire of a dozen machine guns.

But being on the battlefield doesn't mean that you can run if you want to. The crazy Chinese have no intention of stingy with bullets, and they just keep chasing them and shoot more than 400 meters away.

As a result, together with a dozen people in the squadron, there were more than 120 people in total, and the two wings were too late to shoot a few bullets at the Chinese who were attacking their friendly forces, and they were hit by the crazy machine gun bullets.

More than a dozen people were killed on the spot, and nearly 80 people were swept away by the Chinese machine guns during the subsequent escape. Now more than [-] people can still stand in front of the major captain who is swallowing old blood deep in his throat. , that is the result of even the wounded coming together to make up the number, even those lying on the stretcher are counted.

And as for the infantry squad that is being besieged by the crazy firepower of the Chinese, needless to say?Although the elite soldiers who stayed outside the area where the two sides were fighting had not yet returned to report, whether it was Hide Toyoda or Kurokawa Weaving, they had already classified the dozens of people as broken ends in their hearts.

It's not that they didn't want to rescue, but, according to the firepower comparison of the two sides at that time, it is very likely that the entire infantry squadron will be trapped.

"Captain Toyota, according to the light and heavy firepower displayed by the other party, there is at least one infantry regiment in the Chinese building in that building."

Kurokawa weaving can only use the strength of the enemy to cover up his incompetence, otherwise, he is afraid that the angry Shangguan will let him go to the belly to thank his majesty who is still on this island.

That was really tragic. Not only was His Majesty unable to see it at all, but more importantly, he drew a cross on his belly with a knife, and then watched the yellow-green intestines flow out.

Although it is the honor of being crowned as a special warrior, the Japanese lieutenant does not want to be treated like this at all. If possible, he wants to live well, and at worst, let him die on the battlefield. reputation.

"An infantry regiment?" Toyoda Hideo almost popped this unscientific question out of his teeth.

How shameless does this have to be to dare to lie about the military situation like this?

You really want to show Lao Tzu a 2000-person infantry regiment in a building?Even if there are not 2000 people, more than 1000 people can fit in, do you think it is canned fish?
He really wanted to kill this bastard who once brought him glory in front of him, but he couldn't. Toyoda Hideo glared at his disgraced subordinate, his face distorted like a ghost.

"They have four Maxim heavy machine guns and more than ten light machine guns to fire together. They are not an infantry regiment, and they definitely have no such firepower, and the Chinese who ambushed our troops in front are all armed with German submachine guns. Those who have this equipment, It must be the elite army of China." Kurokawa Weaving continued to work hard to save his own life.

Toyoda Hideyoshi clenched his teeth and looked at the map hanging on the wall of the temporary headquarters. He finally saw the small characters of the four-line warehouse on the map. Looking at a certain major's face stiff, the brigade staff behind him quickly shook the phone and asked the brigade. The Ministry inquired about the information about the four-line warehouse.

After a few minutes, all the information in the Sihang Warehouse was quietly reported to Toyoda Hideo by the combat staff, and Toyoda Hideo's face stiffened.

Perhaps, Kurokawa Weaving is not a nonsense. Other buildings may not be able to accommodate an infantry regiment, but a building covering an area of ​​2 square meters and more than 20 meters high can absolutely.

If this is the case, the failure of Kurokawa Weaving is not too unacceptable, and he has finally found a reason to explain the heavy losses in the battle tonight.

He didn't speak for a full minute, and turned his head silently to face 1 meters away.

What came from afar was no longer the sound of intense gunfire and explosions, but deafening cheers.

That is at least a huge sound wave that can only be made by tens of thousands of people.

The Japanese Major held tightly the command knife hanging on his leg, pulled it out suddenly, and pointed 1000 meters away when the Japanese lieutenant's facial muscles twitched violently, and said coldly:

"The order goes on, all infantry squadrons, recall all search teams, the entire army will be repaired for 5 hours, and the whole army will be buried at [-] o'clock in the morning. Your Excellency Commander of the Watanabe Brigade, our department hopes to obtain the help of the artillery wing of the division in order to destroy the remaining enemies in the Sihang warehouse in one fell swoop."

"Hi!" The lieutenant herald on the side lowered his head heavily.

Looking at Kurokawa Weaving, who had been hanging his head, the bloodshots covering his eyes were almost jumping, and his voice was extremely cold: "Kurokawa-kun, the humiliation suffered by your ministry must be washed by your own. I will add another infantry squad to you, and tomorrow you will be the vanguard of the entire army, how dare you take on this important task?"

"Hi! I will definitely live up to the command of the captain this time." Kurokawa Weaving lowered his head heavily.

It also used this to cover up the bitterness in his eyes, and the Japanese lieutenant understood that he could not escape the fate of death after all.

The so-called striker sounds good, but it is actually just cannon fodder to test the strength and firepower of the Chinese.

If the Chinese had an infantry regiment as he imagined, the hundreds of people under his command would probably all die within 100 meters of the building without the qualifications.

Hopefully, the bullshit he has just summoned up for a few bragging doesn't exist.

Otherwise, the number of Chinese people who ran out of the building to ambush his unfortunate infantry squad would not be just a few dozen people. Chinese people with sufficient troops have always been used to beating more people and beating less people, right?

This is probably the only reason why this unfortunate lieutenant of the Japanese army did not cry at night.

The battle-hardened Japanese lieutenant obviously didn't realize that after these two small-scale encounters at night, the pride of his once mighty Imperial Japanese Army had been knocked to the dust.

The thought that occupies the most in his mind now is to expect that the opponent's troops will be insufficient so that he can continue to live.

This is the truth. All the strength in this world comes from the fact that the fist is hard enough. As long as it is hard enough, no matter how hard a walnut is, it can also break its hard shell and see the fragile nut inside.

The Japanese army is that walnut.

The Japanese lieutenant who has lost his belief in victory is a small shell on the walnut.

And now, the shell is broken.

(End of this chapter)