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Chapter 0032 Fanatical imperialism!

In the early morning, the enemy's 3rd Division and the 68th Regiment defense area, the Japanese sentinels found that the black head was approaching the wing defense area.

Bang!

"You guys, what's the job!"

The Japanese fired and questioned loudly. The Yamatsuki Squad, who was in charge of the alert, rushed to support and built a defensive firepower network along the ruins bombed by the Japanese army.

"Don't shoot, it's your own people!"

A sergeant, who was covered in dust, answered loudly.

The sentry looked at this person vigilantly, and the soldiers in a mess. He could not imagine that there was anyone else on this land that could make the soldiers of the Great Japanese Imperial Army so embarrassed.

Because they are the Marines of the Third Division of the Army, and they are completely different from the third-rate Marines.

So he couldn't even believe that the soldiers of the empire would be thrown away in front of him.

"You guys, stop, I'm going to check!"

The Japanese sentry made everyone stop with an orderly tone, even if the officer in charge was a sergeant.

The sergeant had no choice but to take out his ID and said, "We are from Yamamoto's brigade. We were attacked by the Chinese soldiers at night, and Yamamoto's Major Tamago was broken!"

"Nani?"

The sentry was shocked because Yamamoto's brigade was one of the elites of the Sixty-eighth Regiment. Yamamoto Taro was even a disciple of Yidao and had a very high sword rank. But he died in battle. I can't imagine what kind of enemy the Yamamoto's brigade encountered.

The sentry did not dare to delay and hurriedly took the sergeant to meet the captain of the 68th Regiment - Komweixun.

Konoe Hon is also a poor man who was brainwashed by ****. Like many cruel Japanese, he does not treat the Chinese as human beings at all.

In their eyes, the Chinese are slaves and there is no difference between them.

Moreover, there are too many Chinese people, and he thinks this is very difficult to control. So wherever the 68th United passes, there are Chinese corpses everywhere.

Koume Hon, a cruel Japanese devil, had the habit of getting up early. But he did not eat, but was practicing swords.

The Japanese have the habit of practicing swords, and the spirit of Bushido came from this. Later, it was used by the shogunate and gradually formed a loyal dog centered on the shogunate and the emperor.

They were proud of the shogunate and the Emperor's death in battle.

And it is this decadent feudal idea that has encouraged the Japanese **** to grow wildly in Japan.

And Koumai is no different from being a part of these people.

So when he heard that Taro Yamamoto was defeated, he was first shocked, and then furious.

However, it was not because of the Yamamoto team's defeat, but because of Yamamoto Taro's swordsmanship, he had not walked in front of the Chinese people, and his head was removed.

This is simply unforgivable to Konomikawa, who is fanatical of kendo.

He believed that this was a conspiracy of the Chinese people, and he wanted to attack the Japanese Imperial Army in the spirit of Bushido. So in this way, the crushing defeat of Yamamoto's brigade was naturally defeated.

"Order: Kumano Infantry Brigade, Koto Infantry Brigade, Saemon Infantry Brigade, Mitsubishi Artillery Squadron, Kitara Heavy Machine Gun Squadron, Fleet Directly Under the Fleet, Communication Squadron,... Let's Go! Target Sihang Warehouse!..."

Konomikun used a loud command with a similar roaring voice. Thousands of Japanese soldiers set out on the spot to attack Sihang Warehouse.

In the Sihang Warehouse, the 88th Division Independent Regiment is also in full swing.

Everyone understands the Japanese's revenge. Last night, they wiped out more than 500 Japanese. The entire Yamamoto brigade was crippled by them.

So the Japanese will definitely come to take revenge. And it is the enemy 68th registrar that is closest to them.

Dragon Boat Festival is quite familiar with Kouwei Xun. This Japanese man is fierce and smart. He is just a little rigid.

To be rigid is also a weakness, and Dragon Boat Festival will hit his weakness.

He only arranged 300 people to guard the first floor, second floor, third floor and roof of the Sihang Warehouse. The remaining people were all reserve teams, one to the other, and one to the other was killed. But only Sun Shiyu's new recruit camp remained unmoved for the time being. They could only watch this battle.

Li Dazhuang and others from the recruits camp complained, but complaining was useless. Dragon Boat Festival ignored them at all, and they didn't even explain.

While looking at the military map on the table, Dragon Boat Festival asked, "Old Abacus, how many mines do we have?"

The old abacus ran over and shouted a report: "Report, there is another mine."

"One, so few!"

Dragon Boat Festival frowned, but Lao Abacus quickly explained: "There were not many landmines in the warehouse. Yoshida Squadron used them all when attacking the Sihang Warehouse, and the remaining one was still broken. Last night, Lao Kan and Wan Liguo had nothing to do to repair it."

"kindness!"

Dragon Boat Festival responded, but did not say anything, but stood up and looked opposite the Sixing Warehouse.

He was judging where the Japanese artillery positions would be set up.

Before, the reason why the Dragon Boat Festival's Independent Regiment was so small was that the Dragon Boat Festival destroyed the Japanese artillery first, making the Japanese firepower advantage unable to be exerted.

Otherwise, there would be a head-on exchange of fire with Yoshida, Yamamoto, and a brigade, let alone 800 people, not to mention eight hundred people, eight thousand people may not be able to stop it.

The Sihang Warehouse is indeed strong enough, but can he block the Japanese artillery fire?

Not to mention mountain cannons, even mortars are enough to drink a pot on Dragon Boat Festival.

Therefore, when facing the next revenge of the Japanese, the Dragon Boat Festival must prepare for the future. Even if the Japanese cannons are knocked out, it will greatly reduce the casualties of the independent regiment.

At this time, Xie Jinyuan saw that Dragon Boat Festival stood at the window and watched with a telescope, so he followed him and said, "Brother Dragon Boat Festival, what are you looking at?"

"There is another mine. I'm guessing where the Japanese artillery positions will be. As long as we blow up two of their guns, even a few artillery soldiers, it will be beneficial to us."

Dragon Boat Festival replied subconsciously. However, Xie Jinyuan was stunned for a moment, and then said in disbelief:

"Brother Dragon Boat Festival, I'm not pouring cold water on you. A landmine can blow up a few Japanese soldiers. Blasting the Japanese artillery positions? Hahaha, then you really... Haha, in this way, you have to use a landmine to blow up the Japanese artillery positions. Even if you blow up two artillery soldiers, I will introduce my elder sister's niece to you as your wife. How about it?"

"Haha, there's this good thing? If your niece is an ugly monster, I don't want it."

The Dragon Boat Festival joked that it was not taken seriously at all.

But Xie Jinyuan took the wallet from his top pocket, and there was a family photo inside.

"Look, look, this is my niece. Look, how handsome is he born?"

Xie Jinyuan pointed to a seven or eight-year-old girl in the photo to show her to the Dragon Boat Festival.

After watching the Dragon Boat Festival, I laughed so hard that my stomach hurts so much that I smiled. After a while, I asked, "Do you want me to write a book called "Little Lolium Growth"?"..."
Chapter completed!
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