"Ge Dong, the Russians are right behind them. Isn't it too dangerous to stop at that time? Isn't it too dangerous? Please think again, Ge Dong, the brigade commander!"
The adjutant's attitude was sincere and sincere, but what he got in return was Morishima Kurugai's indifference.
"I'm worrying too much, Mr. Shandong."
"First, I need to understand their enemies and the battlefield situation, and then I can make accurate judgments."
"He expected that the Russians must be concentrating their efforts on guarding the beachhead and building pontoon bridges. Is there a reason why they bombarded them with such heavy firepower and carried out air strikes and artillery suppression on various troop gathering points and positions on the front line?"
"The Russians are worried that they mistakenly launched a beachhead counterattack and drove them to the Dongjiang River. Whether the ideas of the people at the Kwantung Army Headquarters are good and their ideas are correct, but the entire combat plan is a mess and the country is ruined.
There is a great opportunity. Now is the time when the Russians are most vulnerable, and they can turn in."
Sighing long and short, as if he wished he could drink from the riverbank, Morishima Kurokai revealed his past purpose after changing the subject.
"So, there is no need to worry about the Russians coming now. Before gathering a sufficient force, he expected that their main focus would be on beach defense."
"Even the Russians on the beach are now worried that they will attack after the artillery fire ends, and they are guarding their positions and preparing for it. In "The Art of War", it is called "surprise and attack the unprepared". Although it seems that they are not retreating, in fact
If they change the direction of attack, can they make progress instead of failure?"
In the military terminology of the Yue Army, can the word "Sa Jin" be written seriously on paper?
The meaning is very simple, let's change the direction and move on.
I said retreat? It doesn’t exist. First let them redefine Yidong retreat.
If the so-called retreat means changing the direction and continuing to advance, then it cannot be called a "retreat" in the military sense, but it is called a turn-in.
Morishima Kurokai's meaning is very obvious.
He expected that the Russians would not be able to attack right now, so I just kept in mind that I would carry out the orders when they were necessary and take a ten-minute break. Fifteen minutes would not be a big deal.
After Morishima Kurogaikan had served for such a long time, the adjutant already had a clear idea of the temperament of his boss, Si Fou.
Knowing that nothing could be done, he stopped trying to persuade him. Instead, he began to persuade himself to believe that the brigade commander, Ge Dongfu, was wrong. The adjutant who followed the order said "Hi!" and went to inform him.
As soon as the adjutant stepped away, Morishima Kurokai started rubbing his teeth in the car again, feeling so painful.
Cursing that damn war horse, it happened to hit him by accident, hoping to turn around and recover Wei Yun slightly.
Seeing that the team that had stopped moving had begun to rest, Morishima Kurokai, who was planning to use nicotine to relieve the pain, just took out a cigarette case, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, without even having time to light it.
But I saw the adjutant who had just left not long ago, trotting back with a hurried look on his face.
"The brigade commander, Ge Dong, just received an urgent message from the Kwantung Army headquarters asking about the offensive status of his unit. Please take a look."
The adjutant had the right to read telegrams and deliver messages on his behalf, but this was not authorized by Morishima Kurōgai himself.
After hearing this, his expression suddenly froze. The sharp-eyed Morishima Kurogai took the telegram without saying a word and quickly read it at a glance.
After begging for help, Dong Ling rested and set up a temporary radio station. Morishima Kurokai couldn't see the telegram at that time, but Yan Dong was so angry at the content between the lines that he cursed on the spot.
"Baga! Have those idiots lost their heads!? They actually asked them how many enemies they had wiped out and whether they had already conquered the beachhead!?"
One side was beaten to the point of doubting its life, and people were killed along the way while retreating. The other side was looking forward to defeating the enemy and bringing good news.
I have to say that the gap between the two sides is a bit too big, and it is almost two extremes.
After reading the telegram, most people would think that the Kwantung Army Headquarters was thinking nonsense. They thought highly of themselves and were slapped in the face without even thinking about it.
However, Morishima Kurokai felt that this was not the case. After thinking about it carefully, he wondered whether the Kwantung Army Headquarters did it intentionally.
Those people didn't provide any support, and they didn't have any aircraft or artillery. They were allowed to lead a regiment single-handedly to attack the Russians. Now they are sending those kind of telegrams.
It can no longer be explained by "no B numbers", but it is simply a matter of making things difficult for yourself. If the gap between expectations and reality is too large, you will easily find yourself in trouble later.
Although he didn't know who it was, Morishima Kurokai, who thought he had been tricked, assumed that someone in the Kwantung Army headquarters must have died in a disaster at that time.
"Baqiya Road."
The more he thought about it, the angrier Morishima Kurogai decided he couldn't bear it anymore. He didn't give any bullshit support and now he sent such a shady telegram. If he bullied others too much, what a fucking hammer would he be tolerant?!
The stern orders were blurted out without thinking.
"Call back! Let me tell you that the independent mixed 105th Brigade has faithfully and thoroughly fulfilled the orders of the Kwantung Army Headquarters and executed them without any compromise. Now that we have encountered an unprecedentedly powerful enemy and suffered losses, we have adopted an offensive offensive.
We now request tactical guidance from the Kwantung Army Headquarters."
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The adjutant was stunned when he heard what Morishima Kuroui said. He blinked his eyes and could hardly believe what he had just heard.
"Commander of the brigade, do you think this message needs any further polishing?"
The adjutant, who was not comfortable speaking too directly and had to think about saving face for his leader, cleverly used the word "polishing" to refer to it.
The meaning is not very obvious.
Brother, the telegram was sent out just like that, for fear of causing trouble.
The Kwantung Army is irritating us. Do they have the qualifications to do so? I can't blame them too. Then can't I make trouble for myself? We are already like this, isn't the trouble too big? I have to add a little more to make up for it.
The set meal is not available?
However, I met the adjutant's kind words and kind reminders.
Morishima Kurokai, who was determined not to swallow his anger any longer, and at worst risked his life, would not listen at all.
Instead of restraining himself, he intensified his words, almost speaking in a growling tone.
"Just send it like that! Don't ask for a single word to change! Those drunkards bullied him too much! They sent the 105th Brigade to die without any support. How dare they send such an insulting telegram to the Eastern Class. As senior leaders themselves, they are adults.
How unbecoming!?"
"If you don't ask for face, don't expect Togai to help you! His Morishima family has been loyal to the country for generations. He, the Morishima Kurokai, is not here to expand the territory of the Emperor for the East, and he cannot be a servant for those drunkards.
Ass wiping guy!”
"Send the telegram immediately!"
".Hi! Then send it out!"
Fighting alone, suffering heavy losses, and being swayed by the eccentric Morishima Kurokai, his lungs were almost exploding with anger. He had never felt so unpleasant to the Kwantung Army headquarters as he did now.
"It seems that he wants to report this matter to the family. The villain took advantage of his power and dared to kill people on the battlefield in the east leg with a borrowed knife. I can't just wait to be killed, otherwise my life will be at stake!"
The adjutant had just taken the order and left, and Morishima Kurokai was thinking about how to handle the aftermath of the situation.
But I didn't expect that an unexpected change would suddenly occur at this moment.
Boom——
call out--
A huge explosion sounded first, followed by a scream that broke through the sky.
"What's going on!? Where are you having sex? What happened!? Report the situation!"
Morishima Kuro Waito, who was shocked by the explosion, wanted to rush to the car. However, as soon as his legs made a slight movement, he was so painful that he fainted on the spot.
As I gritted my teeth, I remembered that I was now paraplegic and couldn't go anywhere except that car.
With no other choice, Morishima Kurokai could continue to shout loudly, asking the person who could report the situation to come over quickly, or who could explain the matter clearly first?
"Ge Dong——Brigade Commander Ge Dong, something is wrong!!!"
Before Morishima Kuroui finished speaking, the adjutant who had left shortly stumbled back for the second time. He was the first to come to the car amidst Morishima Kuroui's loud calls, and was out of breath.
Dong angrily spoke quickly.
"Gedong, the Russians are coming! They have dispatched many tanks! There are large groups of infantry following them!"
"Nani!?"
I can't say whether I was surprised or not, but I can say that I was shocked on the spot by Morishima Kuroi, who was charred on the outside and tender on the inside. When he heard those words, his eyes went dark and he lost his breath.
But after all, a person who is not officially a major general brigade leader must also be a little impatient, but if you get to that position, you are a pure piece of trash.
After calming down and thinking a bit, Morishima Kurogai, who asked the key point first, immediately spoke in a deep voice.
"A lot, a lot, a lot, or how many? How many tanks did the Russians come? Use numbers to describe it!"
".That"
The adjutant, who was really confused by the question, then thought about it, recalled the scene he had just seen less than a minute ago, intuitively picked up a number that he felt was close to ten, and spoke directly.
"No everywhere! There are at least nearly a hundred cars in the east pavilion!"
"Baga! Nearly a hundred vehicles!? If I lied about military information, he would kill me alive right now!"
After saying that, only Morishima Kurowai, who had a very mobile body, pulled out the ancestral samurai sword from his waist, frightening the panicked adjutant to the point where he knelt down on the spot.
"Brigade Commander Gedong! Gedong never dares to lie. If you don't believe me, you can see for yourself! The Russian tanks have already come over! If you don't mind, please turn in first! Please!"
Even if a competent adjutant was threatened with death, he still did not forget what his job was, and he still made mistakes and threatened to chop his boss alive while trying to persuade him with good words.
On the other hand, Morishima Kurokai's expression had changed from the complete disbelief just now.
He raised his legs and picked up the telescope on the bridge without saying a word, and looked directly at the dusty sky in a direction that was not too far away.
"Baga! It's true, it's true everywhere!!!"
In the dust of the great plain, Alsim, who was riding a T43A medium tank, took the lead and rushed to the front. He raised his AK with a bayonet in his leg and raised his arms and shouted to the surroundings.
"Comrades! Smash the Yueben invaders and send those Yueben devils to keep company with the Nazis! Ula!!!"
"U-la--"
There are not all disadvantages to having an external plug on the outside of the tank. At least one advantage can be confirmed.
From the perspective of a hot-blooded tough guy, it is much more enjoyable to charge outside a tank than to charge like canned meat in an infantry fighting vehicle.
Beside you are countless iron cavalry chariots galloping in the flying dust, and in the east of your hips are steel war horses with strong armor and sharp cannons. Are there elite comrades on horseback fighting side by side with you, wearing helmets and carrying armor?
The whistling sound in my ears was not only a sign of high morale, but also the sound of wind wafting through the grassland as horses galloped wildly.
"Damn it, Sukka! At that time, there should be a record player, mounted on the tank and playing songs to accompany it! Just play the song of the Prairie Cavalry!"
Because the sense of déjà vu at this scene was too strong, Alsim couldn't help but say something like this, hissing in the wind.
Sulovechenko, who was standing next to another T43A, was heard laughing.
"When they capture the Tsukimoto Japanese alive, let Krauze teach those beasts that the Red Army is the most powerful! Teach the German version!"
"Haha! That's a good idea, just listen to me!"
boom--
Regardless of whether the target can be hit or not, and how many can be killed if it is hit, first fire to disrupt the enemy's formation and use firepower to suppress it.
Stepping on the accelerator into the fuel tank, the T43As running at full speed opened fire, releasing the destructive power of the new 100mm main gun in the high-speed impact.
Boo hoo hoo——
Rumble——
The whistling sound and the sound of explosions were scattered all over the resting Japanese queue, and there were explosions all over the place.
As soon as I got out of the tiger's den, I was chased by the tiger again.
The Yue Army, who thought they could finally take a breather, suddenly fell into chaos. A group of old, weak, disabled, and half-dead were tortured to the point where they were jumping around and neighing.
Having been frightened to death in the previous devastating bombing zone, he finally calmed down the surviving war horses from Donglai. Nadong suddenly heard the sound of artillery blasting in his ears. He suffered a PTSD attack on the spot and ran wildly uncontrollably.
And rise.
"Zhidong! Hey, stop Dong quickly, Baga!!!"
No matter how hard the Japanese cavalry on horseback pulled the reins and tried their best to control it, the horse, which had been frightened out of the shadow by the unbearable destructive bombardment, could not control it. Like two idiots who ran out of a mental hospital after the wall collapsed, they just looked at it.
Neighing and running wildly.
"Uh - not good! Ah!!!"
The war horse, which was going crazy while running and jumping around in no fixed direction, was completely out of control. It was so crazy that even the huge creature didn't know where to run.
The Japanese cavalryman, who was struggling to hold the reins on his horse, accidentally lost his leg and was thrown to the ground by the horse on the spot.
"Pfft——"
The Japanese cavalry was thrown off the horse and fell heavily to the ground. The Japanese cavalry was gasping for air and had no time to get up from the ground. Then, it let out an even more heart-rending scream, deafening.
"Wow!!!"
Paji——
Then the horseshoe kicked east, and the head was crushed like a watermelon. The sound, along with the screams that echoed for a long time, resounded through the sky. It was the Japanese cavalry who had just been thrown from the horse to the ground.
brain.
All the war horses were in a mess. It turned out that not only the cavalry on horseback were in trouble, but also the Japanese infantry and wounded soldiers around them were in terrible trouble.
He was knocked away and trampled to death by horses, and the three-wheeled sidecar motorcycle carrying Taijun was directly knocked over by a crazy horse running at high speed, including both people and the vehicle.
Never underestimate the destructive power of large beasts when they go crazy, especially if they are carefully selected military horses.
The Japanese soldiers were killed indiscriminately by their own horses, and there was almost chaos.
Alsim, who had never expected that to happen, held the telescope with his legs and went directly into the state of "he couldn't understand, but he was greatly shocked". The platoon leader lying beside him behind the turret was also confused.
The edge echoes.
"Strange, don't those Japanese Japanese soldiers train war horses? Why are those horses so afraid of the sound of cannons? Even if they are frightened, they shouldn't be like that."
The answer to this question was Alsim's quiet words as he put down the telescope.
"Because those bastards don't know how to use 203 heavy artillery and 310mm rockets when training war horses. It's that simple."
The serial number in one chapter is wrong. Brothers, it should be 3015, and that chapter should be 3016. The content will not affect the appearance, so feel free to watch it.