The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

After fighting for a day, they got nothing but casualties, which made them very aggrieved.

"The general is here!" The guard at the door yelled, and the officers all shook their spirits and stepped sideways to make way for a passage.

The head of the 106th Division, Matsuura Junrokuro, walked to the front with sonorous and forceful steps, looking at this group of officers with disheveled faces and bowed heads, with a serious face.

"As a soldier of the Imperial Japanese Army, can a little setback make you unable to hold your head up?!"

Matsuura Junrokurou leaned on the saber with his hands in white gloves, and his majestic voice sounded.

Hearing Matsuura Junrokuro's questioning, these officers in dirty military uniforms all raised their heads in unison, their eyes full of resentment.

Although they have fought bloody battles with the Chinese army in previous battles and suffered a lot of losses, their casualties today are several times higher than before. It is impossible for them not to be depressed after encountering such setbacks.

"This is just like me, a soldier of the Japanese Imperial Army!" Seeing the officers with their heads upright and serious faces, Matsuura Junrokuro nodded in satisfaction.

Yozo Ichikawa, the captain of the 145th Regiment, bowed his head in shame and said, "General, we have shamed the Imperial Japanese Army..."

Under the cover of powerful firepower, their troops were beaten to death. If it was reported, it would make people laugh out loud.

Seeing Hirozo Ichikawa's voluntary admission of failure, Matsuura Junrokuro nodded: "Since you can admit your failure, I also believe that you can use the blood of the Chinese people to wash away the shame this time. I hope you can realize your shame and be brave!"

Matsuura Junrokuro did not blame Ichikawa Yozo, who failed in the attack, but gave him encouragement, which made Ichikawa Yozo's middle assistant stunned for a moment, and immediately showed gratitude.

"General! Please give me another chance! I will definitely capture the position of the Chinese Army and live up to the trust of Your Excellency the General!" Ichikawa Yozo said murderously.

Matsuura Junrokuro waved his hands and said, "No hurry, everyone sit down. Regarding the failure of this attack, we should make a good summary, otherwise we will still fail."

"Hi Yi!" The officers all agreed and sat down together.

They were not convinced by the defeat this time, because the Chinese army did not fight them face to face, but hid in solid fortifications.

Although their soldiers are well-trained, they have been repeatedly frustrated in the face of those strong fortifications. If the Chinese army hadn't hid in the fortifications, they would have broken through the defense line.

"Who will tell you first, why did we fail this attack?" Junrokuro Matsuura looked around at the officers and asked.

Major General Shan Chiheng, head of the 111th Brigade, took the lead and said with a sullen face: "The Chinese have built solid fortifications with distinct layers, and many of the fortifications are even semi-permanent. Our troops will encounter strong firepower when they rush up..."

Major General Shanchi Heng analyzed that the rest of the officers believed that it was not that they were not brave, but that the previous tactics had no effect on these fortifications.

"Who has a way to deal with the fortifications?" Junrokuro Matsuura turned to ask the officers after listening to Major General Yamachi Tsune's words.

A leader of the devil alliance suddenly stood up and said in a loud voice: "General, the Chinese are huddled in the fortifications to resist. We can force them to come out with incendiary bombs. Once they are forced out, we will immediately bombard them with artillery fire!"

"Not bad! Sit down." Matsuura Junrokuro nodded in satisfaction.

"Hi Yi!"

Another brigade leader stood up and suggested viciously: "General, we can use special bombs to strike!"

The special bomb is a poison gas bomb, and all the devils and officers are shocked. If they are really used, I am afraid that the position of the Chinese army will be taken down soon, but there are also their worries. After all, it is not a special case. allowed them to use.

Seeing that Junrokuro Matsuura was hesitant, the captain of the regiment, Yozo Ichikawa, stood up and said, "General, our previous attacks were during the daytime. We can imitate the Chinese army in launching night attacks and catch them by surprise! If we can't attack, we can use special ammunition to attack them." Not too late."

The officers around were whispering that although attacking at night could catch the Chinese army by surprise, it would cost more, so they had reservations.

Matsuura Junrokuro did not express his opinion immediately, but silently tapped the table rhythmically with his fingers, thinking about the feasibility of this method.

It has become a habit for them to fight during the day, and it has become the Chinese army's dominance at night. It's not that they are not good at night battles, but they disdain night battles, because most positions can be taken during the day.

But now the Wushimen defense line is like a hard rock. Instead of gnawing it down, they have lost their teeth. Under such circumstances, night battles seem to be feasible.

"General, I am willing to personally lead my troops to launch a night attack on the positions of the Chinese Army!" Seeing Junrokuro Matsuura hesitate, the regiment leader Yozo Ichikawa asked for a fight.

They were beaten up in disgrace during the day. For the proud and arrogant captain Yozo Ichikawa, he really couldn't swallow this breath, so he wanted to find the place at night.

The head of the division, Matsuura Junrokuro, also raised his head: "I will let the artillery unit cover you. If you can break through the Chinese army's defense line in one fell swoop, I will personally celebrate for you!"

"Everyone, go back and prepare immediately, we will launch an attack at night! Capture the Chinese army's position and be loyal to His Majesty the Emperor!"

Matsuura Junrokuro's words were sonorous and forceful, and a chilling atmosphere permeated the air.

"To be loyal to His Majesty the Emperor!" The ghost officers' eyes shone like beasts, and they howled murderously.

The boundless night shrouded the land, and the cool mountain wind blew away the gunpowder smoke permeating the battlefield, and also made the temperature drop a lot.

The direction of the devil's position was so dark that it was difficult to see clearly, and the occasional shot or two in the distance reminded the brothers that they were still in a battlefield where they could die at any time.

The brethren who fought with the devils all day were nestled in the trenches in groups of three and four, smoking and enjoying this rare rest time.

Although there was no face-to-face hand-to-hand fight with the devils during the day, the devils' attacks never stopped, which kept their nerves highly tense. Now that they relax, they all seem to be paralyzed from exhaustion.

"What's the matter, do you want a wife?" A brother looked at his silent companion holding a gun, poked him with his hand, and smiled meaningfully.

"I don't have a daughter-in-law yet. My mother told me about a relative in a neighboring village. She joined the army as soon as the date was settled. I don't know if the girl is married after the war." The brother Said sullenly.

"It's definitely waiting for you. You kill a few more devils to make a contribution. When the time comes, you will ride a tall horse, marry home in a good manner, and give birth to a bunch of boys. Your good days will come."

"Hey, that's true. By the way, who else is there in your family?" The brother turned his head and asked with happiness on his face.

"I'm just a widow. My father and mother were killed by the devil, and there is no one at home." The brother's voice was a little low.

"I'm sorry, I don't know about your family..." The brother who felt abrupt asked hurriedly wanted to explain.

"It's nothing, it's over, now I have you brothers fighting devils together."

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Main body Chapter 6

"Don't be a damn thing and nest together, if a shell falls on the devil, it will all be reimbursed!"

Chen Ming, the commander of the second battalion, led several guards along the traffic trench to inspect the battle positions and sentry posts. When he saw the brothers gathering together again to smoke, chat and fart, he cursed and kicked them a few times.

The brother who was kicked was not angry, but laughed like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water: "Battle Commander, the devils have gone back to sleep, so they can set off cannons at night."

"You kid is stubborn, don't you believe it or not, I will beat you?" Chen Ming saw the brother with a hippie smile, and wanted to raise his hand.

"Come on, Battalion Commander, I'll go back after smoking this cigarette." The veteran hurriedly put the cigarette butt into his mouth and took a deep breath.

Chen Ming urged impatiently: "Hurry up and go back to your respective positions."

These brothers knew that although the battalion commander Chen Ming was serious on weekdays, he was a good officer who would not drink the blood of soldiers and would not deduct his salary, so they all laid down on their seats with their guns in their hands and smiled playfully.

Seeing that the brothers had all returned to their positions, he gave up and reminded: "Keep your eyes open for me, don't be touched by the little devil and lose your head."

"Battalion Commander, don't worry, I guarantee that the little devil will come and go." The brothers replied confidently in the darkness.

During the daytime battle, they held their positions firmly. The little devil failed to attack several times, but lost many people instead. The brothers also raised their spirits and fought with great enthusiasm.