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In an instant.

The little devil who was advancing seemed to have been harvested by the scythe of death.

Hundreds of bodies sifted by bullets appeared in the flames.

Howls and screams can be heard endlessly.

"Baga Yalu! Zhi...how could that person..."

Looking at the tragic scene in the binoculars, Shimamoto, the captain of the First Independent Defense Battalion, gritted his teeth desperately, his face flushed like blood.

The whole person is going crazy.

I thought that Fengtian could be easily conquered, and I dedicated the entire Dong... north as a gift to His Majesty the Emperor.

I never thought that just after attacking, I would encounter such a disastrous defeat.

As the railway garrison specially set up by Dongwa in Manchuria, there are six independent garrison brigades, and each independent garrison brigade has only 750 people.

Moreover, the independent garrison brigade is not equipped with heavy weapons, and its firepower is equivalent to that of local security forces.

Just after a round of fighting, the First Independent Defense Brigade lost more than half of its personnel.

Do it again, and you have to smash all the jade!

"Your Excellency, Lieutenant Commander! The firepower is fierce. Do you want to ask for guidance from the 29th Regiment?"

Inuyang Taro, the staff officer of the First Independent Defense Brigade, asked respectfully.

Although Shimamoto was extremely unwilling in his heart, he was very aware of the disadvantage of the number of his own independent defensive first brigade.

Just now, more than half of the attack has been lost, and if it continues, the entire army may be wiped out.

"Notify Colonel Hirata and ask for guidance from the 29th Regiment Artillery"

Under deep thought, Shimamoto gritted his teeth and gave the order with a livid face.

"Yes!"

Inuyang Taro hurried down to call No.20 Ninth Regiment Headquarters.

........

After a while.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

Dozens of cannonballs with long tail flames dragged across the night sky.

It slammed heavily on the guard camp position.

"boom!!!"

The explosion was deafening.

There were flames and smoke everywhere.

Shock waves swept across the entire position, and dirt, gravel, and rubble were constantly being lifted up.

A group of American soldiers curled up in the cat's ear holes, not even daring to show a little bit outside.

After experiencing the Russo-Japanese War, the little devil has made great progress in tactics and tactics, and is very skilled in infantry and artillery coordination.

After only one round of shelling, the artillery of the No.20 Ninth Regiment began to extend artillery fire to the guard battalion position.

Accompanied by the sound of explosions, fire, and gunpowder.

Holding [-]-type rifles one by one, the Eastern Japanese soldiers with blazing rays of light in their eyes moved forward quickly.

The vanguard of the No.20 Ninth Regiment of the Kwantung Army also arrived on the battlefield, cooperating with the First Brigade of Independent Defense to launch an attack.

At this moment, the position under the raging artillery fire of the little devil has become a mess.

Residual limbs and broken arms were scattered everywhere on the scorched black soil.

Not even a complete body could be found.

300 meter

.....

200 meter

...

At this time, the little devil no longer hid his figure, and charged forward directly.

"Onboard!"

"Long Live His Majesty the Emperor!"

Thousands of khaki figures roared and killed towards the guard camp.

The opposite position was still dead silent, as if all Yanhuang soldiers had died in the shelling.

gradually.

The little devil is getting closer and closer to the position.

With just one sprint short, they could completely cross the trench and head straight for the North Camp in the rear.

"beat!"

In an instant.

A shout spread throughout the entire camp.

"Da-da-da! Da-da-da!"

The American soldiers who were originally hiding in the anti-blasting holes appeared in the trenches at some point.

Under Chen Zheng's order.

Everyone poked their heads out together and pulled the trigger in their hands.

For a moment, orange flames illuminated the entire position.

Nearly a thousand M1 Garand semi-automatic rifles, Thomson submachine guns, and Browning light and heavy machine guns fired in unison.

Countless bullets passed through the air, covering the little devil like a storm.

Within a distance of less than [-] meters, the little devil couldn't find cover at all.

Under such a terrifying offensive, one after another was beaten into blood gourds.

Ramgarh Guard Battalion.

This powerful Yanhuang modernized army during the Anti-Japanese War fully demonstrated its own style.

Just 1 minutes.

Most of the thousands of little devils who attacked were smashed into a sieve by bullets.

"Kill!"

"Annihilate the little devils!"

"Never let a little devil leave the position!"

Before the little devil could react, the American soldiers led by Chen Zheng directly launched a countercharge.

Under the night.

In the flames and smoke.

Nearly a thousand American soldiers in khaki military uniforms and helmets swarmed out.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Continuous gunshots resounded throughout the radius of ten miles.

For the first time in this time and space, the semi-automated troops showed their ferocity.

It's just a guard battalion, and its firepower is comparable to a brigade of little devils.

The densely packed bullets made people tremble with fear.

When the little devil's defeated soldiers saw this kind of offensive, they all turned around and fled to their own positions, regardless of the three sevens and twenty ones.

The guard battalion drove these remnant soldiers, invincible all the way, and went straight to the devil's main position. .

Chapter 10

"Baga! These cowards!"

Shimamoto, whose eyes had been fixed on the battlefield, was filled with anger.

I thought that I could completely solve the gang...that soldier in front of me in one go.

Unexpectedly, the opponent deliberately lured them into the bait.

In an instant.

Hundreds of soldiers of the Eastern Japanese Empire fell in a pool of blood.

The remaining soldiers were defeated by the terrifying bullet rain attack and fled frantically.

"Your Excellency, Zhong Zuo, Zhi... that is taking advantage of our army's defeat to counterattack."

"With a little carelessness, our army's position will inevitably fall into crisis."

The staff officer Inu Yangataro persuaded in a low voice.

Actually.

The task received by the independent garrison brigade was not to serve as the main attack, but to support the No.20 Ninth Regiment.

If it weren't for Shimamoto's obsession, how could the First Independent Defense Brigade have suffered such heavy losses.

If this continues, the entire army may be wiped out.

"Baga Yalu! How could my warriors of the Imperial Army of the Eastern Japanese Empire be afraid of Zhi... that person?"

"The Chinese people are now dying, and our army should go all out to completely annihilate the enemy on the other side."

"At that time, Fengtian's enemies will surely be defeated without a fight."

Taking a cold look at Inuyang Taro, Shimamoto Masaichi said righteously.