Fang Yu licked his lips, with a look of anticipation on his face.
Every time after a battle, you can still have some small desserts. Isn’t this a wonderful taste?
Fang Yu's mood became better and better.
How can I say this day? Gradually, there is hope.
Fang Yu stretched out, feeling cheerful all over his body.
"Next, let's carry out the final battle..."
"I've let these devils live long enough..."
"It's almost time for them to go to the West."
Fang Yu grinned, raised his eyebrows, and immediately issued an order for a full-scale attack.
After the early consumption, there are now less than 40,000 Japs left in Duo City.
If it were 40,000 Japanese soldiers with all the ammunition, Fang Yu might still be a little wary.
After all, if they charge blindly and are covered by Japanese artillery fire, the casualties will be too great.
As for now...
The Japanese artillery fired only a few sporadic shots...
Even when the Japanese 12th Division and the 25th Tank Regiment were about to be annihilated, the Japanese artillery only fired once or twice.
There may be some bullets left.
But the shells were really used up.
But if it comes to competing for rifles, these devils are not at all...
In other words, it does not exist on the same level at all.
The difference is too big.
38 big cover versus ak47?
The crooked Type 92 versus the mg42 general machine gun?
The mg42 general machine gun is the chainsaw on the battlefield...
They cannot be compared.
Fang Yu picked up the telescope and glanced into the distance.
The Japanese's second and last line of defense is now crumbling.
If the Japanese want to continue to hold on to this last line of defense, they will need to use human lives to do so.
Anyway, hundreds of Japanese are sent to hell every minute.
In this way, Fang Yu didn't seem so anxious.
It doesn't matter.
Very calmly.
It would be best to use this war of attrition to completely consume the remaining Japs.
This way, it's better.
Not so much nonsense.
…
On the top of Duo City.
It was now a mess.
That Japanese commander Abe Yanghui has already lost control.
At that moment, I couldn't help but vomit blood.
Blood and tears flew everywhere, and the mentality exploded.
He still wants to make a comeback...
"Press up!"
"Fight back!"
"We still have 40,000 troops!"
"Twice as many as the enemy!"
"If we ignore everything and press them all, is it possible to defeat the enemy?"
Abe Yanghui is still daydreaming.
He still didn't wake up from his daydream.
At this moment, his eyes became blurry for a while.
My lips gnashed and I had a splitting headache...
For a moment, the rhythm was completely disrupted.
"Your Majesty General, retreat."
"Your Majesty General, the enemy's firepower is too strong. They are taking advantage of others' danger."
"Your Excellency, General, must not be swayed by others!
"Your Majesty General, we must preserve our strength..."
"Your Excellency, General, Commander-in-Chief Okamura also strictly ordered us to retreat..."
…
There are more and more voices calling for retreat.
Everyone looked at each other, their expressions getting worse and worse.
An unbearable defeat.
Big rout!
From beginning to end, I was so defeated that my scalp was numb!
How else to do this?
Every minute you stay here, the casualties will continue to increase.
"retreat?"
"When General Uchiyama was at the core of the battlefield, did he ever choose to retreat?"
"We are in a certain position and we can no longer retreat."
"Old General Uchiyama knew very well that even if he retreated, he would definitely die. It would be better to... eliminate as many enemies as possible..."
"If we choose to retreat now, we have no chance."
"Once the withdrawal is announced, the morale of the military will be completely shattered."
"How can the scattered military morale be restored?"
"Can you pick it up?"
"hehe……"
"Hehehe..."
"If the enemy comes over directly, have you ever thought about how many of us can escape successfully?"
"Why……"
"Have you...really thought...about these things?"
Abe Yanghui gritted his teeth, his eyes were extremely distracted at this moment...
"Send power to the Commander-in-Chief."
"Tell His Excellency the Commander-in-Chief that I will retreat in accordance with his orders."
"But how many Imperial warriors will successfully evacuate in the end... is unknown."
"These... can't be guaranteed at all."
"Now I agree with Commander Shinozuka's opinion."
"This Fang Yu is a devil!"
"Unless this devil is eliminated, the empire will never be at peace!"
"If the empire wants to show off its power in the Xia Kingdom and have a future, it must eradicate Fang Yu."
"His troops are so evil."
"They are demons blessed by the devil!"
Abe Yanghui waved his hand, and his whole person's energy and energy disappeared instantly, and he felt as if he had aged more than ten years.
At this moment, I don't know the words at all, I can't say a word, and there is only endless bitterness in my heart.
The bitter waters are piling up more and more, but unfortunately...it doesn't make any sense.
The entire Japanese headquarters was filled with an aura of despair.
Every devil's heart is covered with a layer of gloom.
This feeling is very bad.
Now I can only do this humble act.
There is no way, the time is basically stuck there.
"General..."
On the side, Jako Nakamura came up and wanted to say something.
"Order a full retreat."
"Let your 55 be mixed into a brigade and cut off the rear."
"All the remaining troops dispersed and broke out from the other three directions."
"You can escape as much as you can."
"I didn't expect that this general would stumble!"
"hateful!"
"hateful!"
"This general will definitely make a comeback!"
"No one can stop this general!"
"No one can! No one is qualified!"
"die!"
"die!"
"All must die!"
"I'm going to make them pay!"
"An extremely heavy price!"
"Anyone who dares to disobey this general will die!"
Abe Yanghui's eyes were blood red.
While talking at this moment, my teeth are chattering...
Those things on the conscious level are about to be blown to pieces!
"General..."
The acting commander of the Japanese 55th Mixed Brigade, Nakamura Japanese, twitched his mouth, and his face gradually turned dark...
Why is this stupid thing... still happening to him?
Let his 55 mixed brigade die? Bastard! How can you be so despicable! Dirty! Bitch!
Kill the chicken and give it to me!
Dead, dead!
Once I knew about it, I stopped coming to join in the fun.
I originally thought about coming here to persuade...
This is nothing!
Breaking the news!
It’s all rubbish!
Rubbish!
Trash should stay in the trash can!
Damn it!
The Nakamura Japanese saw Abe Yanghui talking pitifully to himself there, and wanted to come over to comfort him, but who knew that now he just put himself in there.
This slap in the face rhythm!
You can still survive by retreating.
If you stay and break it off, it will definitely be a dead end!