My Head of the Huaxia Expeditionary Force

Chapter 303
Snapped!
A loud slap.

"Yamazaki, you useless piece of trash, the Kusho is on the way! Nishinai!"

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
Shinichi Tanaka felt that the slap was not enough, so he kicked Yamazaki over, grabbed the wooden drawing ruler and threw it at him across the head and face.

Poor Yamazaki Shiro was beaten to the point of bleeding, but he didn't dare to resist at all. He could only cover his head and curl up on the ground to bear everything silently.

There were still a few regimental captains standing in the tent, but they all looked extremely ugly, and they didn't dare to speak out to dissuade them. Someone must stand up and take responsibility for today's battle.

Yamazaki couldn't have imagined that he would become the target of the division commander's anger.

"You are simply a disgrace to the Great Japanese Empire, you should apologize by cutting open your stomach!"

The anger in the center of Tian, ​​it was only the first day that such a huge casualty was caused, the key was the 55th Regiment with the strongest combat effectiveness.

"Tanaka-kun, please stop fighting!"

Staff officer Ushijima hurried forward and pulled Tanaka away: "Now that the battle is urgent and the army is employing people, let's spare Yamazaki this time and let him take the blame and make meritorious service."

This violent division commander is really nerve-wracking, and he has never seen any officer beat his subordinates like a prisoner.

After losing his temper, Tanaka panted heavily and sat back on his chair. He was tired after fighting for so long, but he panicked when he thought that several troops had collectively recorded more than 2000 battle losses.

Today's offensive failure indicates that the next battle will be more difficult. The two lines of defense of the Huaxia people are too strong, and it is not wise to fight recklessly.

But the headquarters has repeatedly urged to break through the blocking of the Chinese people as quickly as possible and support the besieged Tengchong front army.

So there is not much time left for them. If the strategic goal cannot be achieved as soon as possible, the 56th Division in Tengchong will be wiped out sooner or later.

"I'm very sorry, Your Excellency, Head of the Division." Yamazaki ignored the pain on his body, stood up again and preached humbly, no matter how aggrieved and unwilling he was, he could only endure it.

"Hmph, Ushido, what's the situation with the 165th Regiment?"

Tanaka snorted coldly and ignored him. If it wasn't for the urgency of the support mission, he really wanted to kill this idiot.

"The 165th Regiment has fought fiercely for a day and has captured several positions outside the enemy's periphery. Colonel Shimohiko just sent a telegram requesting a large amount of artillery support tomorrow. He is confident of breaking through the enemy's defense line." Ushido reported truthfully.

"Nani?"

"Is it possible?"

"How could Team 165 be so brave!?"

The officers present made voices of questioning, but Ushido was very displeased, and shouted angrily at a louder voice: "Be quiet! You don't have to believe it, but it is the truth!"

Having said that, even Niu Dao himself couldn't believe it.

The attacks of the 55th and 56th regiments on the two frontal lines of defense were repulsed by the Chinese, while the 165th regiment, which was the least optimistic, fought "extremely fiercely" with the enemy

The head of the Tianzhong Division noticed that open land from the very beginning. The terrain there was flat and unobstructed, and it was on the side of the Chinese main position. It was very suitable for troops to attack on a large scale and threaten the enemy's rear.

But for such an important place, Tanaka Shinichi didn't believe that the other party did not arrange troops to garrison here, and even the cunning Chinese people might set up an ambush here.

So he first sent the 165 regiment with the weakest combat effectiveness to go to mine to see what was going on there.

Unexpectedly, the 165th Alliance directly confronted the enemy. Although they did not win the position after fighting for a day, it formed a sharp contrast with the other two retreating alliances.

Even at night, General Shimoyan arranged for soldiers to attack at night. With the deliberate "cooperation" of the 600th regiment, the 165th regiment even defeated several lines of defense, forcing the former to retreat more than 800 meters.

"Yoxi, Shimohiko did a good job. The 165th Regiment is worthy of encouragement. This is what a warrior of the Great Japanese Empire should look like."

Tanaka Shinichi raised the corner of his mouth to express his high degree of affirmation. He had already forgotten that he had scolded the 165th Alliance in the morning for how unbearable it was.

Niu Dao next to him could also understand, after all, the morale of the entire army is low now, and a victory is needed to save face and boost morale.

"Give him back orders. Tomorrow, the Mountain Artillery Squadron and the Heavy Artillery Brigade will fully cooperate with them in their actions. Be sure to take down the enemy's position for me!"

"Hi Hey"

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At around 11 o'clock at night, in a large camp on the outskirts of the town of Mangshi, members of the transportation group were busy loading boxes of supplies into vehicles.

This place seems to be like a large-scale material transfer station, with countless ammunition supplies piled up like a mountain, and two to three hundred trucks of various types are responsible for transportation here.

"Hurry up and load the car. This batch of shells is sent to the third regiment. After that, you have to go to the division headquarters and pull a group of people to the front line."

"Understood the deputy head."

Kang Ya, who was carrying two bars and two stars, was patrolling around the camp with her hands behind her back. Now he is a hot figure in the third division. Almost every unit's supplies have to go through his and Zhao Gongming's hands.

God of Wealth Zhao Gongming is mainly responsible for dispatching the supplies to the Third Division, and he is responsible for classifying and distributing these supplies.

Most of the main combatants have already rested, but the logistics troops are still transporting supplies day and night.

Ammunition, supplies, food... whichever is not transported to the front line in tons and tons, especially the consumption of bullets is an astronomical figure.

Regardless of the fact that the two main regiments fought happily during the day, it is their logistics personnel who are suffering now, and full firepower also requires a price.

……

"Come on, there's news from Yituan. They're currently in the southwest of Huilong Mountain."

In the division headquarters, Liao Mingyu had just returned to the tent to rest, but Fang Jingyao hurriedly found him with a map.

"Back to Longshan? Why did Long Wenwen go there?" The sleepy Liao Mingyu put on his coat again and carefully observed the map by the faint light of the kerosene lamp.

Huilong Mountain is located in the southwest of the left-wing line of defense. Judging by its location, it has gradually moved away from the scope of the main battlefield, and that area is full of high mountains, which is not convenient for large troops to march.

"Captain Long simply replied that they found a way around the mountains and directly behind the Japanese army!"

Liao Mingyu's eyes froze and he lost all drowsiness, and he immediately cheered up and said in a deep voice, "Contact Long Wenwen immediately, I want him to give me the exact news!"

At this time, both sides have ceased their troops to strike, and the soldiers who have been fighting fiercely all day have already fallen asleep early, and take the time to rest.Only a few on-duty personnel kept their eyes wide open, watching the situation in front of them non-stop.

Every 15 to 30 minutes in the positions on both sides, a flare was projected into the air, and the dark red cold light fell on the land. Both sides were afraid of being attacked by the enemy, so they did not dare to be careless at all.

But what no one knew was that in the densely forested mountains to the southwest of the left-wing position, there was a troop slowly and silently advancing...

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