Zhou Weiguo snorted; "Why should I feel bad? War means killing the other party while saving your own life at all costs. I have never felt bad about this."
He sat on the edge and pointed to the soldiers beside him; "Since the Battle of Songhu, the troops I have led have changed several times. I don't know how many people died in front of me. In the Battle of Taierzhuang,
I only have a few hundred people left in my group."
Nan Zuolinzi sighed and sat next to him; "To be honest, you are too weak. If you were a little stronger, no one would dare to take your ideas."
She lowered her head and thought for a moment; "After giving you five years, with the help of Germany, all your German divisions will be fully equipped. By then, we will be unable to do anything to you."
"Yes, after waiting for five years, this war will be really uncertain. The Japanese army was probably afraid of this at the beginning, so they pressed forward step by step."
Nan Zuolinzi didn't know much about this, but Mr. Du knew a little about it.
She narrowed her eyes and nodded; "Yes, the reaction and deployment of the German weapon masters in your autumn exercise in 1935 did attract the attention of the base camp. It can be said that it was your performance that forced the base camp to change.
According to the plan, you want to build so many troops with the help of Germany, and a large number of artillery. If you really build them up, no one will be afraid."
The corners of Zhou Weiguo's mouth curled up slightly.
In later generations, many people are thinking about this question. In five years, what will be the national defense situation of the Jinling government? Will the troops trained with the help of Germany still be the same as the Battle of Songhu?
The eight ace divisions were directly reduced to seventh-rate goods. From then on, when they had a chance to turn around, they were directly kicked out of the main combat force sequence.
"It finally caused a disaster." Zhou Weiguo smiled and looked closer.
The other party is planning to come out and surrender.
"What on earth is that?" At the moment when the bullet hit him, Fujiki was still asking the other party, what on earth was that thing and why was it not so weakly powerful.
The tanks on our side are so ugly, but there is no point in putting sandbags under the tanks. The tanks on our side have always placed things that are useful for lifting.
When Zhou Weiguo saw the tanks heading straight, he narrowed his eyes, folded his arms and turned his head: "Let the first battalion of troops come down and kill us."
Driver, yes, the whole outside of the tank compartment is full of blood and flesh.
The intercepted artillery shells fell on the infantry array, and the infantrymen who were bombed ended up looking for bunkers.
The real roar coming from nearby made Sakai smile in defeat.
We were chasing with guns in hand, pulling the triggers from time to time and killing our own soldiers.
The chief of staff smiled beside him; "You still failed."
The artillery was very slow to launch an interception.
"Bad, a few of that squadron have returned."
Really, my troops are returning in defeat, but are running for their lives.
Sakai sighed in admiration, I was just washing him, but the other party's reaction speed was indeed very slow.
Two gunshots were fired. The bullet hit the tank driver's position.
But I haven’t smoked it yet. I looked at the raw person from the corner of my eye and thought it was right.
chug……
However, the opponent's tanks immediately stopped responding, and the shells ended and they retreated to their own position.
How could the defeated troops be so scattered, piled up in front and back?
He raised his hand and looked at the time on his wrist. It was only half an hour later and it was here.
And looking forward, it is true that there are no tanks, but they are the tanks of the empire, but the tanks of the enemy.
"Yes, thanks to the troops that have been registered in Xiaobianggang, our reaction speed is weaker than during the Battle of Songhu."
Fei Junwan looked at Nan Zuolinzi in surprise: "What does he mean by that? Are you planning to let us go back and deploy to fight you?"
Yes, as long as you obtain Kaisheng, the situation of the battle will be clear.
That's a gesture of failure, but it seems like it's coming to life.
I was insulting the other party for having no backbone, but when the muzzle of the gun came out, my heart went cold for a little bit on the spot.
I smiled and lit a cigarette from the side.
What kind of machine gun is that? It has such a small caliber.
He even turned his head and looked forward.
Yes, but with little effect.
Nan Zaolinzi turned to look at Zhou Weiguo: "Kill us, or let us go?"
That's right, my own troops are trailing in front of that squadron. If Sakai wants to defend, he has to let himself down. But my own troops are following the front. I have no choice but to take advantage of my own people.
Boom boom...
To hit that kind of tank with a low-fire machine gun at such a distance is not a crushing massacre at all.
A group of eight people quickly provided cover, and some soldiers relied on the front of the tank as cover.
Sakai narrowed his eyes and looked at the chief of staff next to him. "It's wrong. No matter how weak he is, he will still be better than your soldiers in the end. But... you really want to know one thing. How did the other party destroy your tank?"
, is our tank training weaker than yours?"
Let us go?
"Killing with a borrowed knife, your little leader, has he heard that?"
"Bad, it's a bad idea that's wrong, so let's just do it."
Kill with a borrowed knife.
"It's still a little late after all. You thought we could resolve the battle within seventy minutes."
When Fujiki opened the tank lid, he thought to himself in confusion.
"The battalion commander is okay. He just tried it out a little. After retreating for a battle, he used a low-fire machine gun. Obviously, I thought that my troop losses were too few."
I quickly took out the telescope from the side and looked over.
"The combat effectiveness of the Central Army is truly extraordinary. They react quickly and immediately seek cover when intercepted."
After a while, all the Japanese tanks were hunkered down, and the infantrymen who had been following the tanks immediately withdrew.
As soon as he huffed, Fujiki quickly wiped his cold face and looked in the direction of the driver.
"The artillery is ready to intercept and escort us back." Sakai turned his head and looked at the messenger next to him. He didn't care how his side won that time. It seemed that he could only talk to others before escorting them down.
I looked sideways at the chief of staff next to me and was frightened; "Sure enough, tanks are not without combat effectiveness. I need a long time of training."
Kill us?
In front of those tanks were soldiers wearing blue and gray military uniforms.
"We're coming out." Xiao Ya looked closer. The cover of the tank was opened, and immediately in front of him, a low-firing machine gun poked out its muzzle.
After all, it was still like the Japanese army. A tank had its tracks broken by the opponent and it collapsed. The Japanese army would obviously put some effort into tanks that could rotate the turret and collapse.