Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 60 Lucky Kiss!

"Baga! Then let us destroy it together with the Chinese!"

Konoe had completely collapsed during the three-day battle.None of his tactics worked.

He even felt that the young officer had the ability to predict the future.Otherwise, why didn't his tactics work once?

So on the verge of collapse, Konwei Xun showed a cruel smile.

He's going to die with everyone.

Konwei Xun asked his adjutant: "How many imperial troops do we have?"

The adjutant replied: "Your Excellency, there are not many people left in the puppy brigade. The Zaemon brigade has relatively small casualties, and there are still about 800 people. Plus a few other remnants. The total number of imperial troops that are still capable of fighting Around 1000 to [-] people."

"Nani? That's all we have left?"

It was a little unbelievable for Xun Guards to reorganize the 68th Regiment by himself. After only three days of work, he had lost even one-third of his troops.

Although in the previous battles, the 68th Wing lost some people.But it wasn't a fiasco like it is now either.

So don't think about it, if the commander of the Shanghai Expeditionary Army, Matsui Ishigen, knows that he has suffered such a fiasco, there is only one way for him to go, and that is to cut the abdomen.

The shadow of death shrouded his heart again.So this old devil became more and more crazy.Even if it is death, he will die with those hateful Chinese people.

"Order the artillery to prepare, and use heavy artillery to bombard the four-row warehouse."

"Your Excellency, if we use heavy artillery, once the Shanghai Gas Plant is detonated, we will also be killed?"

The adjutant on the side tried his best to stop it, because it was tantamount to committing suicide with more than 1000 imperial troops.

But he didn't want to, Konwei Xun didn't listen to his suggestion at all, but shouted loudly: "Bagayalu, do you still look like an imperial soldier? Show your manly spirit. We are His Majesty the Emperor. It's time to be faithful."

"Hi!"

The little devils bowed their heads as much as they could, because under the indoctrination of Bushido and imperialism, even if they were afraid of death, they had to give a high-spirited hi at this time.

Otherwise, they are timid, not only will they be ridiculed by others, but also very likely to be hacked to death by their own boss.

This is very common in the Japanese army. Those who are hacked to death are not only not sympathetic, but also cast aside by their peers, bringing shame to their own families.

So even in the face of death, they panicked, but in the end, they still rushed forward without hesitation.

But does this death-defying act work?Even if they went up against a hard steel plate, wouldn't they be blown to pieces?
The shadow of death, like countless dark clouds, shrouded them again.

Their commander has gone crazy and is going to bomb the Sixing warehouse with large-caliber mountain cannons.

I am afraid that any reasonable person would not do this kind of death-defying behavior.Because if a cannon hits the gas storage tank of the gas plant, then as long as the bang is over, everyone will fly into the sky.

But Konwei Xun has gone mad, and today he will either take the four-line warehouse or die with his enemies. It's that simple.

But at this time, the little devil suddenly stopped attacking, but the taxi soldiers in the four-line warehouse were a little uncomfortable.

Isn't it good to launch a general attack?Why did the food stop after only one hour of fighting?
Originally, they thought that those little devils were wearing iron shells, how powerful they were.But it turned out to be cleaned up by a few gas tanks.

And this thing is really excellent, hundreds of devils are gone.

Some people even think that this little devil is so stupid, he knows that he is dead, and he has to rush up.

But how do they know that the little devil himself is not willing to rush up, it is all caused by the goddamn Bushido spirit.

The commander is crazy, and they have to rush to die like a fool.Then the frontline commander was also killed.There were only more than 100 remnants and defeated generals left in the entire puppy brigade, and they retreated under the order of Jin Weixun.

Xie Jinyuan saw that the enemy had retreated, and while ordering someone to count the number of casualties, he smiled and said to Duanwu: "Brother Duanwu, is this little devil vulnerable? It took only an hour to fight, and hundreds of corpses were left behind. Just ran away."

Dragon Boat Festival took a look with the binoculars, the devil was looking for wood everywhere, and then put the dead devil on the fire to bake.

Zhao Beishan didn't understand what the little devil was doing, and asked, "Brother Dragon Boat Festival? What does the little devil mean when he threw his own body into the fire for barbecue?"

"They are burning the corpses of their comrades, cutting their own retreat, and improving morale. The little devil is about to start a general attack. Let all units pay attention. The little devil will launch a general attack at any time."

The Dragon Boat Festival gave the order and went straight downstairs.

"Brother Duanwu?"

Xie Jinyuan shouted, but Dragon Boat Festival did not answer.

Zhao Beishan asked inexplicably, "What did Brother Dragon Boat Festival do?"

"How do I know? But I know that this time, little devil, I'm afraid it will be unlucky again."

Xie Jinyuan was sure that the little devil was going to be unlucky, and he was convinced of it.Because that young man always surprises him.

But at this moment, the old abacus brought them bad news.In the battle just now, the Independence Regiment had nearly [-] casualties.

This is all because they lost the effective suppression of artillery fire.Their shells went out.In the face of the little devil mortar, they can only gamble on luck.

With luck, the little devil's shell will miss.And bad luck, hit the inside of the four-line warehouse, it will cause huge casualties to the independent regiment.

And the little devil rushed in with the help of the shield.Several close hand-to-hand fights also caused heavy casualties on the first floor of the Sixing Warehouse.

The battalion commander of the independent battalion, Shangguan Zhibiao, was wounded, and the little devil's bayonet picked a deep wound in his abdomen.

Although the wound has been sutured and bandaged, the Sixing Warehouse is short of medicines.And especially the anti-inflammatories - penicillin, and narcotics.

Originally, there was a batch of medicines in the Sixing warehouse.However, the continuous battle has exhausted the original inventory like running water.

So at this time, even if Shangguan Zhibiao was seriously injured, it was only a shot of penicillin.

What will happen tomorrow, no one will know.Perhaps this will be the last needle of penicillin for Shangguan logo.

But this gentle-looking man showed no fear of facing death.

He asked the medics to tighten his wounds, and then he endured the pain and continued to command the battle until the little devil retreated, and he sat down on the bunker in the warehouse to rest.

He, who had never smoked a cigarette, also asked Zhu Shengzhong for a cigarette.

Zhu Shengzhong was also wounded, but this boy's luck was beyond the charts, and the little devil's bullet only scratched his left brow bone.

It doesn't matter if the bones are exposed, at least the wound is much smaller.He giggled and said that Goddess of Luck had kissed him! .
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