Chapter 1301: The hatred is still there, this battle is not easy to fight
Nan Zhongmei stretched out her finger; "I know that they will be able to come up in a few minutes, but this is still not important."
Zhou Weiguo put down the pencil in his hand and asked in confusion: "What do you want to say?"
Nan Zhongmei chuckled; "They have tanks, don't we? You also have a tank battalion. Although there are only a few tanks, the other side can't dispatch many."
Zhou Weiguo seemed to understand what he wanted to say.
Small-scale tank combat.
And this area is indeed suitable for tank operations. Besides, the Japanese tank soldiers rarely do armored operations here, so they will definitely agree.
Takeshita Jun lowered his head and thought for a moment before shaking his head; "But our training is much weaker than theirs. If we use it, if we lose, then..."
"If you lose, you lose. Your skills are inferior to others. I can't blame anyone. I can only blame them for not taking their training seriously. With such a force, sooner or later something will happen if we stay."
What Nan Zhongmei said was somewhat ruthless, but what he said made it impossible to refute.
There are only a few things in tank combat training. If they really fall behind the Japanese army, it can only be because of their own incompetence.
Nan Zhongmei knocked on the table; "The opponent's training is not necessarily strong. As long as they knock out their tanks, the next three hundred meters will be a test for both sides. Also, if you don't have barbed wire, how many are there?"
How many, quickly pull it up, not to mention deploying the entire position, but also deploying part of it, and using machine guns to block him. Maybe the strength of the troops has been exhausted to a certain extent, and naturally they will not plan to fight us here."
When Jiang Yue heard this, she already felt that Nan Zhongmei's suggestion was a good one.
"Weiguo, I think we can do this. We can't just let the soldiers fight here just because we are worried about them. Weapons are of no use. We are not at a huge loss."
If there is no more, you can replenish it yourself, but if these veterans of the Secret Service really fight here, there will be no place to replenish them.
Zhou Weiguo clasped his hands behind his back and walked around in place for several times before nodding, "Then let's do it."
Not much barbed wire was dragged out from the munitions office and installed in front of the position.
The machine guns mobilized from the rear were also deployed to a certain extent.
Everything is ready and all we need is east wind. Next, it depends on when the Japanese army will attack.
At noon the next day, not long after lunch, Xu Hu ran in from outside: "Captain, the Japanese troops are coming."
Zhou Weiguo took the telescope from the side and went to the bunker to look into the distance.
Countless Japanese soldiers covered the original earth-gray soil into earth-yellow. The helmets on the heads of these Japanese soldiers shone like a mirror in the sunlight.
Behind the Japanese army, you can still hear bursts of roaring. Judging from the sound, it should be tanks.
The main force of the Japanese army has arrived.
Aoi stood cautiously in front of Nakamura, not daring to say a word.
Yesterday evening, he had asked the brigade commander in front of him to fire his bow from left to right and slap him several times in succession.
Now my face is swollen and it hurts like hell to eat anything.
Nakamura didn't know whether he should curse or not. He couldn't believe it when he received the news that a regiment had lost nearly a thousand men.
But when he came to the front, what he saw were disgraced soldiers and the Aoi Regiment that had lost all its equipment.
What else could he say? He didn't say anything and just slapped Aoi twice.
The fight hasn't even started yet, but letting the other side consume so many troops puts his face at risk.
Less than two hours after the anger subsided, the troops who entered the front position early sent news.
The enemy brutally chopped off the heads of the fallen soldiers, piled them together and burned them. A large number of burned and dried heads were everywhere, and countless corpses of the enemy were burned indiscriminately.
At that moment, Nakamura faced not only pure anger, but also a trace of fear.
He knows why the enemy made such a choice.
The hatred is still lingering, and what he faces next is a group of enemies who want revenge.
Hatred can infinitely expand the opponent's combat power, and can also make the opponent's commander lose his mind.
He hoped that the commander on the opposite side would be the next choice.
"Your Excellency, Brigade Commander, if they hadn't used poison gas bombs, we would never have suffered such heavy losses. Then Yoshida..."
Nakamura glanced sideways at Aoi, and Aoi quickly closed his mouth.
He was just telling the truth. Did Yoshida really not tell himself this?
Nakamura snorted coldly.
Why didn't Yoshida say it? He knew something in his heart. With Aoi's arrogance, he was destined to have little respect for Aoi when he met him. How could he want others to tell him the truth?
He didn't care about this, but he almost lost all the equipment of a regiment.
"I'm giving you a chance. If you can't capture the opposite position within one day, you don't have to come see me."
one day?
Aoi's pupils widened.
The opposite side has obviously been redeployed, and there is also barbed wire.
In one day, Aoi swallowed a gulp of saliva.
He really didn't guarantee that he could win it.
Nakamura returned to his headquarters, and the chief of staff of the brigade came to him; "Your Excellency, brigade commander, the enemy has strengthened their position deployment and even pulled up barbed wire in front. You asked Aoi to occupy the opponent's position in one day. Isn't this a bit overwhelming?"
Woolen cloth."
Nakamura put the tea on the table; "We have aviation reinforcements and tanks. With such strength, we can't take down the opponent's position in one day. Then what do you think is the difference between us and Yoshida?"
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The chief of staff of the brigade lowered his head and thought for a while and felt that it made sense, but he lowered his head and thought for a while; "Your Excellency, brigade commander, why don't we use..."
"Don't even think about it. If you have it, the other party doesn't have it."
In the past, without them, the empire could be unscrupulous.
"It's one thing if the other side doesn't have some things, but it's another thing if the other side has them." Nakamura sighed and rubbed his temples; "Request aviation reinforcements, and be sure to let them destroy the opponent's anti-aircraft machine gun positions.
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The enemy is preparing.
In the field of vision, about a squadron of Japanese troops were advancing forward to assemble, and faintly, bursts of blue smoke could be seen rising.
Enemy tanks are also on the move.
Nan Zhongmei appeared in front of Zhou Weiguo with her head naked.
Zhou Weiguo did nothing, just watched quietly.
Nan Zhongmei made him feel scared and asked, "You...why are you looking at me like that? You're so scared."
Zhou Weiguo took out a cigarette and lit it, then squinted his eyes; "What do you think, why should I look at it like this?"
This... Nan Zhongmei touched her head and understood something instantly. She took a step back and shouted, "Don't scold me, I'll do it right away."
