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"It takes a thousand days to raise an army, but only a moment to use it. It's time to move them, otherwise all these soldiers will be wasted."

His expression also became serious. He did not expect that Young Master Kuroda would actually set his sights on him. Isn't this courting death?

"Master, isn't this a bit too big?"

"No, there has been no movement for such a long time, and Fu Shou Tang has some important information. I have been collecting it all along, but the people there are mainly Japanese, so it is difficult to collect information. Now is a good opportunity to compete with Fu Shou Tang."

"Okay, Master, whatever you say is fine. But right now in Shanghai, the Japanese are not weak. Although there are only two Japanese squadrons outside the city, there are still hundreds of military police, spies and police inside the city!"

"Don't worry about this!"

He had also made a plan. This time, he wanted to see if Nenghan could spare some manpower to turn Shanghai upside down once again.

Even though the Japanese are now united, it is still not easy to find Zhang Tianhao's men.

"Master, do you want to move those 200 people?"

"Alright, don't think too much about this. The night after tomorrow, I will take the four of you to the largest Fushou Hall and clean it up directly. You start, and I will support you."

"Yes!"

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Jiang Xiong, the captain of the 9th Squadron, was sitting on a rock next to a tree, breathing heavily. In such cold weather, beads of sweat kept dripping down his forehead.

"Fuck, are the Japanese and these dogs crazy? They keep coming in wave after wave. This is already the third puppet army. I only have four and a half regiments here. You have two Japanese battalions and four puppet armies. You are really killing me!"

The communicator on the side handed a kettle directly to Jiang Xiong and said no more. Instead, he stood beside him, keeping watch carefully.

In the mountains not far from them, countless gunshots and explosions continued to be heard, which almost became the norm during this period of time.

"Lezi, has 11 replied? Where are they? If you don't come, I can't stand it any longer."

"Report, the 11th Squadron has arrived at the East China Sea. They will almost reach the battlefield in half a day. They have been marching in secret, but they have not been exposed. We don't know if they will be discovered by the Japanese."

"Damn it, I have a whole regiment of Japanese devils here, plus two divisions of puppet troops. I am so unlucky."

"Captain, you are so awesome! If it weren't for the special permission from the young master last time, and we prepared a large number of people a month in advance, we might have encountered even greater troubles."

The deputy captain on the side also smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly.

"This time, it really hurts a lot. I guess at least half of the staff are gone."

"Okay, with four and a half regular army regiments and seven and a half battalions, we have already made a profit by fighting to this extent. Really, even if all of them died in the battle, we have already made enough money."

"Of course. The Japanese devils had one and a half regiments, but now they have less than two battalions. At least two battalions have been killed or injured by us. That means almost three thousand devils are gone."

"What's more, there are only five regiments left of the two puppet army divisions, less than a division!"

"Of course. I didn't expect that we would achieve such a great victory this time. However, if the young master knew, he would probably still be angry. After all, we have four and a half regiments, plus seven and a half militia battalions, nearly 10,000 people. How many are left now? Four and a half regiments, but five of the battalions have been wiped out. The rest are all supplemented by militia."

"The losses this time alone were considerable, with more than 4,000 dead, not to mention the wounded. It can also be said that there were basically no wounded. The wounded were bandaged and returned to the battlefield and died in battle."

The deputy captain also sighed helplessly, but his expression immediately became serious.

"Captain, we are running low on ammunition. We can only hold out for two or three hours at most before we run out of ammunition. This is the most troublesome thing."

"I know. The First Regiment will take over from the Second Regiment. When the personnel of the 11th Squadron arrive, the Third and Fourth Regiments will prepare to encircle them from both sides. If we cannot form a counter-encirclement in time and repel these devils, we may be in bigger trouble." "Notify the 11th Squadron to march at full speed. We can't hold on here any longer. In less than two hours, tell that devil to collect my bodies!"

"Yes!"

This battle has been going on for almost a month, and all possible tactics have been used, but the final result is still not satisfactory.

The 11th Squadron, which was on its way, had been steadily developing its troops with the greatest strength in the border area between Shandong and Lianyungang, and had been fighting fewer battles than usual.

The most important thing is that the fighters in Shandong are much better than those in Jiangsu. After all, there are still many people practicing martial arts there, so they are more receptive to training.

"Captain, Captain Jiang of the Ninth Squadron just sent an urgent telegram, saying that if you don't arrive at the battlefield within two hours, we will collect his body."

Zhou Bingyi was also stunned when he heard this. Originally, they were advancing stealthily and could arrive in four hours at most, but now, they required him to arrive in two hours.

"This old Jiang really seems to be in big trouble, otherwise he wouldn't say such a thing. Notice that the entire army must march quickly and reach the battlefield within two hours."

"Special Forces, the reconnaissance battalion will march first and clear all obstacles."

"Yes!"

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The messenger immediately notified everyone and began sending urgent telegrams to the special forces and reconnaissance battalion in front.

This time, it can be said that when Zhou Bingyi came to support, he really used all his resources. He directly mobilized 8 of the eleven regiments and only left regiments to guard the home.

When the sun was about to set again, the sound of gunfire became louder on the battlefield in the mountains. Jiang Xiong in front was standing on a high place, watching teams of soldiers rushing past.

This time he really put in all his forces. Except for the nurses in the medical team, the doctors and radio operators were not sent out. All the others were sent out.

Even he himself followed behind and charged forward.

At night, the entire forest was still filled with the sound of gunfire and countless shouts of killing.

It was just that Zhou Bingyi and Jiang Xiong met again.

"Old Zhou, thank you so much this time."

"Old Jiang, you've suffered a big loss this time. A regiment and two pseudo-army divisions came to encircle you, and the result was, haha!"

"Don't laugh at me. I really suffered a huge loss this time. I never thought that the Japanese were so cruel. They mobilized so many troops, 20,000 people to deal with me. This is the first time in the history of the world."

"Hahaha, you should feel honored. You basically wiped out an entire regiment of Japanese soldiers. You owe me another big drink."

"Of course, you can't run away. Old Zhou, I'll treat you again after this encirclement and suppression campaign is over. What do you think?"

"Okay!"

Zhou Bingyi looked at Jiang Xiong, whose face was covered in blood, and walked over, patted him gently on the shoulder, and laughed.

"You've worked really hard over the past month."

"It's not really hard, but it may disappoint the young master. After the battle, the troops were badly damaged, especially the main force, which was basically replaced halfway."

"That's enough, it's pretty good." (End of this chapter)