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Chapter 224 "The Führer's Wrath" Famous Fragment "The Three of Us"

"Brigade Commander! Let's go!"

"Now must be the last chance! The enemy must be waiting for an opportunity!"

Kenji Ikegami had a stooped figure, and he staggered to his feet, grabbing the arm of a lieutenant.

At this time, there was only a complete squadron left beside the old devil as a guard. Even if all the lightly and seriously wounded were counted, there were no more than 300 soldiers who could fight.

Such a big loss has already made him want to die.

"Kojima-kun, prepare to draft a telegram."

"We are samurai from the brother country of Great Japan. Death on the battlefield is our best destination. The honor of the brigade cannot be lost."

"Send someone to inform the surviving squadrons before the enemy attacks. Tell them to come closer to me, prepare for battle, and make sure that the ammunition and all heavy weapons can be destroyed at the last moment."

The words of the head of his own brigade seemed to ignite some kind of flame.

Reason disappeared from the eyes of the devils, and everyone present bowed to each other enthusiastically, and then rushed towards different targets to convey orders.

As for the telegram, of course it was a farewell message to Okamura Neiji, commander of the North China Front Army.

Now that the battle has been fought, Kenkichi Ikegami knows that it is impossible for him to see the sun of tomorrow.

Even the nearest 41st Division is [-] miles away at Hengling Pass.The Ninth Independent Mixed Brigade was already a deeply lone army, completely isolated and helpless.

Just when he was still lamenting that he died before he left the army, a soldier hurried over and said:
"Your Excellency, Major General! An unknown number of enemies have appeared on our flanks! The enemy has already broken through the outermost line of defense!"

Knowing the news of the start of the battle, Kenji Ikegami not only did not panic, but showed a crazy smile.The old devil pulled out his command saber, sweeping away the previous haze.

"Okay! Let's meet this mysterious enemy!"

"Even if I die today, I will die on the way to charge! The sky is black card! Onboard!"

When a major general brigade head personally leads the charge, this behavior has greatly motivated the soldiers at the bottom.

Although a large number of heavy weapons and all armored units were lost, the excellent training effect of the devils can be better reflected at this time.

When confronting Li Yunlong's troops, the existing officers at all levels of the Ninth Independent Mixed Brigade performed their duties.Under their command, several infantry squadrons maintained skirmish lines and remained in shock formation.

Each soldier is separated by about five steps, and spread out into a line formation from beginning to end without chaos.Even though they are at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, they do not lose a bit in terms of momentum.

Moreover, the devils did not blindly charge against the artillery fire. While maintaining their mobility, they also avoided the firepower net as much as possible.

Next, as long as it enters the effective range, the grenadier will immediately start to counterattack and suppress the opponent's firepower.

This tactic is the comfort zone of the devils, and it is also the top priority for attacking the northern defense line of Zhongtiao Mountain.

If it is a fruit-preserved army that lacks veterans, there is a high probability that they will be in a hurry to deal with it, and waste ammunition that is not rich enough to hit the air.

Even if the grassroots officers are bloody, they dare to lead their soldiers to fight the devils with bayonets.It will also suffer heavy losses due to reasons such as physical fitness and combat experience, and eventually accumulate and lose positions.

But the troops led by Li Yunlong are different. The members are either the elites selected by the whole Eighth Route Army, or the fruit-preserved veterans who have survived the cruel battlefield.

Facing the devil's desperate fight, the soldiers quickly made the most correct choice.

The troops rushing forward used the bomb craters blown out by the First Kong Division to build a defense line on the spot.

Their task is not to eliminate many devils, nor do they need to fight the enemy to death.Just use the advantages of numbers and firepower to block the enemy's charge and buy time for the troops on both wings.

The troops on the two wings quickly outflanked, and the three sides cooperated to launch a pincer offensive to give full play to their own strengths.

Zhang Dabiao's blood spurted out on the battlefield, and he wanted to throw his hat to vent his excitement, but was interrupted by the helmet.He looked at the fearless devil with great displeasure, and gave the order to attack.

"Bring up the mortars! Machine guns and rifles at the ready!"

"The distance is 950 meters! Effective shooting!"

As soon as the words fell, the five artillery groups advancing with the troops began to set up mortars.

They lowered the mounts, fitted the barrels, and adjusted the brackets.In just half a minute, the five-door 60 was assembled successfully.

Boring x 5!

Flames erupted from the muzzle, and five heavy drug cannons drew an arc in the air and fell towards the queue of devils ahead.

Since the availability of scopes and sufficient shells, the artillerymen's hit rate has skyrocketed.In the first round of test firing, four shells achieved good results.

Effective shooting is a shooting process for the purpose of directly annihilating, suppressing, destroying targets and hindering the effect of enemy actions.

The five gun groups are running at full speed, and the ammunitionists will send up a steady stream of shells, and the gunner only needs to stuff the shells into the barrel.

Boom boom boom!
The brand new Brand 60mm mortar is of such high quality that there is no fear of failure even when firing at full speed.The intensive artillery fire made it difficult for the devils to walk, and even the skirmish line could not change their fate against the sky.

At this time, the disadvantage of losing the Type [-] infantry artillery appeared, because there was no support weapon, and the entire team could only be passively beaten.

During the attack, Kenji Ikegami watched with great heartache the soldiers around him fell one after another on the way to the charge.But he was already ready to die in battle, so he continued to move forward while screaming.

"Baga! It really is the Eighth Route Army!"

"How did they appear in Zhongtiao Mountain! What's going on! Who can tell me what happened!"

In order to avoid the ground attack of the First Air Division, the Ninth Independent Mixed Brigade scattered in squadrons.Such an arrangement did allow more soldiers to survive.

But once a battle broke out, the disadvantages of lack of unified command were fully exposed.

Although Kenji Ikegami ordered the troops to assemble before the battle, Li Yunlong did not give him time.There are only two or three squadrons of devils, and they are no different from paper in front of the first marine regiment.

Light machine guns + various types of mortars fully explain what it means to break through with one stab.

After finally rushing to the range of the Sanba Dagai and the grenadier, before they started to fight back, Li Yunlong led hundreds of soldiers from the two wings.

The commandos rushed into the queue of devils with submachine guns.

Whether it is the era of cold weapons or modern warfare, once troops are inserted into the flanks with superior forces, they are basically not far from the end of defeat.

The Ninth Independent Mixed Brigade couldn't organize a large-scale counterattack at all, and was often scattered by the metal storm fired by the submachine gun as soon as it started to improve.

The devils in the chaos were gradually squeezed out of their living space, and if they resisted, they would be hit by a series of bullets.

After half an hour, the battle was over.

"Clean the battlefield! Be fast!"

"The enemy is likely to send support troops, and we don't have much time left."

Although the casualties in this battle were not high, the price was that a lot of ammunition was consumed.

When calculating the ammunition reserves, Captain Li seemed to have returned to the old days, and he even picked up a few cantaloupe grenades.

As for the enemies who are not dead but have lost their combat effectiveness, they are naturally handed over to the soldiers of the Jinsui Army and the Northwest Army. They do not have a policy of giving preferential treatment to prisoners.

As comrades fighting side by side, there is still some tacit understanding.

While cleaning the battlefield, Kenkichi Ikegami, who was not completely dead, resolutely raised his Nambu Fourteen Form.The gun rang, and the bullet hit the thigh of a Jinsui Army soldier.

Li Yunlong, who happened to be nearby, immediately snatched the broadsword from the injured soldier's hand, and chopped off the attacker's head with one blow, and the gushing blood spattered Lao Li all over.

Knives are used to save bullets, but also because current knives are faster.But by coincidence, it can be regarded as enjoyable.

After all, after he came to the New Second Regiment, he had no chance to lead the charge, let alone chop devils with a big blade.Moreover, the Eighth Route Army has no shortage of ammunition, and the chances of hand-to-hand combat are even more pitiful.

"Hygienist! Medical soldier! Come and treat the wound!"

Hearing the gunshot, Monk Wei hurried over to check, only to see that his regiment leader was suppressing a smile, pretending to be serious and looking after the wounded.

The Ninth Independent Mixed Brigade had a strong will to fight, and it was not an isolated case of people pretending to be dead and sneak attacking, and the military doctors present were too busy for a while.

"Captain, what's the matter with you? Killing a devil can make you so happy?"

"Did you hold it in for too long? How about I capture a few prisoners for you next time, so that you can enjoy yourself?"

Li Yunlong, who was originally cheerful, stopped smiling when he heard Wei Dayong's words.

"You know what, I haven't used a big blade for a long time! The last time I chopped off a devil's head was Cang Yunling! It's still fun to see blood!"

"And you kid, be careful what you say, what do you mean by taking a few prisoners! Be disciplined, don't violate discipline! Even if there are devils who surrender, they must be handed over to Wang Dahai."

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Yuncheng, the temporary station of the North China Front Army.

At this time, the sun had just set, and the combat conference room was already brightly lit.

Neiji Okamura looked at the strategic situation map of Mt. Nakajo on the wall with his hands behind his back and a smile on his face.Next to him was Moritake Tanabe, who seemed to have something on his mind without saying a word.

The staff officers at work also tiptoed around, for fear of disturbing their own officials.

In the silence, a communications soldier staggered into the combat meeting room.His frightened expression instantly attracted the attention of everyone present.

Under the pressure of several sharp eyes, the little devil stood at attention and simply read the contents of the telegram.

"Commander Okamura! Major General Kenkichi Ikegami of the [-]th Independent Mixed Brigade has sent a farewell telegram!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the room instantly became extremely oppressive.

Even though they were silently celebrating the breakthrough of the battle one second ago, such a major blow came the next second.

Under the sharp contrast, many staff officers suffered internal injuries directly.

Neiji Okamura also briefly lost his expression control, and even the pencil in his hand was broken by him.After a while, he took a deep breath to forcefully suppress the anger in his heart.

"Farewell telegram? Keep reading, don't worry about me."

"Hi!"

After getting the assurance from his own commander, the communications soldier clearly read out the rest of the content.

"Our troops were attacked by the Air Force of the Eighth Route Army, and the opponents came out and used more than [-] fighter jets of various types."

"After the air strike ended, thousands of enemy troops rushed into our position, suspected to be the mysterious army that Chief of Staff Tanabe said. After half an hour of fierce fighting, all the samurai from my brother's country were killed and injured."

"At present, there is no hope of breaking through, and we can only fight to the death. Long live the big brother country of Japan, and long live His Majesty Tian Locust."

After listening to the entire telegram, Okamura Ningji did not cry or make trouble.

The old devil looked down at his watch, and then named three people, including Moritake Tanabe.

Then he waved his hand seemingly casually, signaling the others in the meeting room to get out.

After the idlers left, Okamura Ningji grabbed the corner of the table with both hands and overturned the entire desk.Immediately afterwards, he drew out his own gun and tilted his anger at the map hanging on the wall.

It's a pity that the Southern Fourteenth Style performed well, and it got stuck within a few shots.

The loss of a brigade is unacceptable even to the commander of the front army.What's more, with such an establishment, there are only [-] dispatched troops in total.

It is too embarrassing to be wiped out by the establishment.

The remaining three people in the room bowed their heads in silence, and the scene was very similar to the famous segment "The Three of Us" in "The Fuhrer's Wrath".

"Tanabe-kun, I'm so stupid. When you mentioned that small army, I should have faced the existence of the other side."

"It seems that the commander should be the Eighth Route Army, otherwise it would be impossible to guide the enemy's air force to fight together! What do you think should be done next?"

At this time, Moritake Tanabe was also very helpless, but more powerless.Facing the wolf-like Tiger One Division, he didn't have any substantive proposals at all.

After all, it is impossible to rely on the will of the soldiers to make up for the gap in force.

"In my humble opinion, it is better to slow down the pace of attack now. In the absence of air supremacy, the enemy's fighter jets have caused too much damage to the ground troops."

"Even if I went to the 41st Division this time, I guess Qingshui's fate will not be much better, at most it will not be wiped out."

"It's better to wait until the field anti-aircraft weapons and army aviation are in place, and then let the warriors launch an attack. Anyway, with the strength of the Zhongtiao Mountain defenders, the opening of the northern front will definitely not be blocked."

Sometimes, sincerity is the greatest nirvana.

Neiji Okamura knew very well that the opinion given by his chief of staff was the most reasonable arrangement at the moment, but as the commander of the North China Front Army, he really couldn't accept that his side couldn't even deal with the small candied fruit troops.

According to the opponent's style of play, wouldn't the breakthrough blitzkrieg that was supposed to be won be fought in the style of World War I? Could it be that they had to dig trenches with the defenders?
If the battle fails, he will definitely be placed on the pillar of shame in history!Once back to the mainland, it is estimated that they will be torn apart by the fanatical citizens.

After thinking for a while, Okamura Ningji made a decision, he decided to stud!

"Pass my order and speed up the attack across the board! Don't give the Eighth Route Army and Guofu defenders a chance to breathe!"

"As long as you break through the defense line, let the troops break into Zhongtiao Mountain in units of brigades! I don't believe it. Could it be that the Eighth Route Army Air Force's aerial bomb reserves can't be exhausted?"

"Everything is in the way! The soy milk is poured under my hands!

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