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Chapter 0032 Fanatical imperialism!

Early in the morning, in the defense area of ​​the enemy's 3rd Division and the 68th Regiment, the Japanese sentries discovered a mass of black heads approaching the regiment's defense area.

Bang!

"You guys are doing some work!"

The Japanese opened fire and asked loudly. The Shanteng team in charge of security rushed to support and built a defensive fire network along the ruins bombed by the Japanese.

"Don't shoot, it's one of our own!"

A disgraced sergeant answered loudly.

The sentry looked warily at this man and the soldiers who were in such a state of embarrassment. He really could not imagine that there was anyone else in this land who could make the soldiers of the Imperial Japanese Army in such a state of embarrassment.

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

So he couldn't even believe that the people who abandoned their armor in front of him were soldiers of the empire.

"You guys, stop, I want to check!"

The Japanese sentry ordered everyone to stop, even if the leading officer was a sergeant.

The sergeant had no choice but to take out his ID and said: "We are from Yamamoto's brigade. We encountered a night attack by Chinese soldiers. Yamamoto's Major Sasama was shattered!"

"Nani?"

The sentry was shocked, because Yamamoto Battalion was one of the elites of the 68th Regiment, and Yamamoto Taro was a disciple of Itto-ryu with a very high level of swordsmanship. But he actually died in battle. I can’t imagine that Yamamoto Battalion

What kind of enemy did we encounter?

The sentry did not dare to delay and quickly took the sergeant to see Konoe Isao, the captain of the 68th Regiment.

Isao Konoe is also a poor guy who was brainwashed by the Japanese. Like many cruel Japanese, he does not regard the Chinese as human beings at all.

In their eyes, the Chinese are slaves and there is no difference at all from those cattle and horses.

And there were too many Chinese, and he thought it was very difficult to control. So wherever the 68th Regiment passed, there were Chinese corpses everywhere.

Isao Konoe, a cruel Japanese man, had the habit of getting up early. But instead of eating, he was practicing swordplay.

The Japanese have the habit of practicing swordsmanship, and the spirit of bushido comes from this. Later, it was used by the shogunate, and gradually formed a loyal dog with the shogunate and the emperor as the center.

They were proud to die fighting for the shogunate and the emperor.

And it is this kind of decadent feudal ideology that has contributed to the rapid growth of Japanese corruption in Japan.

And Konoe Isao is just one of these people.

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

However, what made him furious was not the disastrous defeat of Yamamoto's squadron, but Yamamoto Taro's swordsmanship. He was decapitated without a single move in front of the Shina people.

This is simply unforgivable for Isao Konoe, who is a fan of swordsmanship.

He believed that this was a conspiracy of the Chinese people to attack the Japanese Imperial Army in the spirit of bushido. Therefore, it was logical that the Yamamoto brigade suffered a disastrous defeat.

"Order: Kumano Infantry Battalion, Dog Infantry Battalion, Zaemon Infantry Battalion, Mitsubishi Artillery Squadron, Kitara Heavy Machine Gun Squadron, Regiment Directly Affiliated Baggage Squadron, Communications Squadron,... Set off! Target Sihang Warehouse!...

....."

Isao Konoe gave loud orders in a voice that sounded like a roar. Thousands of Japanese soldiers broke out and rushed towards the Sihang Warehouse.

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

Needless to say, everyone understands the little Japs' revenge actions. Last night, they annihilated more than 500 Japs in total. The entire Yamamoto brigade was crippled by them.

Therefore, the Japs will definitely come to take revenge. And it is the 68th Regiment, the enemy closest to them.

Danwu is quite familiar with Konoe Isao's opponent. This Japanese is fierce and intelligent, but a bit rigid.

Rigidity is also a weakness, and Dragon Boat Festival will attack his weakness.

He only arranged for 300 people to guard the first, second, third and rooftop floors of the Sixing Warehouse. The remaining people were all reserve teams, and one of them died to replace the other. But only Sun Shiyu's new barracks was not moved for the time being. This

During the battle, they could only watch helplessly.

Li Dazhuang and others in the new barracks complained, but it was useless. Duanwu ignored them at all and didn't even give an explanation.

While looking at the military map on the table, Duanwu asked: "Old Abacus, how many mines do we still have?"

Old Abacus rushed over and shouted a report: "Report, there is another mine."

"One, so few!"

Duan Wu frowned, but Lao Baanpan quickly explained: "There were not many mines in the warehouse originally. Yoshida Squadron used them all when they attacked the Sixing Warehouse, and the remaining one was still broken. Last night

Lao Kan and Wan Liguo repaired it while they had nothing to do."

"kindness!"

Duanwu responded, but didn't say anything. Instead, he stood up and looked to the opposite side of Sihang Warehouse.

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

Before, why the Dragon Boat Festival's independent regiment suffered so few casualties was because Dragon Boat Festival destroyed the Little Japanese's artillery first, preventing the Little Japanese's firepower advantage from being used.

Otherwise, in a head-on battle with a squadron or a brigade of Yoshida and Yamamoto, not to mention 800 people, even 8,000 people might not be able to stop them.

The Sixing Warehouse is indeed strong enough, but can it withstand the gunfire of the Japs?

Not to mention mountain artillery, even mortars are enough to drink a pot during the Dragon Boat Festival.

Therefore, when facing the enemy's next revenge, Dragon Boat Festival must take precautions. Even if a few of the enemy's cannons are knocked out, the casualties of the independent regiment will be greatly reduced.

At this time, Xie Jinyuan saw Duanwu standing at the window and watching with a telescope, so he followed him and said, "Brother Duanwu, what are you looking at?"

"There is also a mine. I'm guessing where the Japs' artillery positions will be placed. As long as we blow up two of their cannons, even a few artillery pieces, it will be beneficial to us."

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

"Brother Duanwu, I'm not throwing cold water on you. A mine can blow up a few Japanese soldiers. But bomb the Japanese artillery position? Hahaha, then you are really... Haha, in this way, you have to use a

If a mine blows up the Japs' artillery position, even if it blows up two artillery pieces, I will introduce my eldest sister's niece to you as your wife, how about that?"

"Haha, is there such a good thing? If your niece is an ugly girl, I won't want her."

Duanwu said jokingly, not taking it seriously at all.

But Xie Jinyuan took it seriously and took out his wallet from his coat pocket. Inside was a family photo.

"Look, look, this is my niece. Look, how handsome she is."

Xie Jinyuan pointed to a seven or eight-year-old little girl in the photo and showed it to Duanwu.

After watching the Dragon Boat Festival, I laughed so hard that my stomach hurt. After a while, I asked: "Do you want me to write a book "The Development of a Little Loli"?..."


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