Zhou Weiguo, who was covered in dust from the Japanese artillery shells, could not help but curse.
Zhou Weiguo shouted after the bombardment ended.
"Hit him, hit him hard!"
For a moment, gunshots rang out, and the crisp sound of a rifle rang out in the camp.
Zhou Weiguo's 522nd Regiment was a part of the German Machinists. Their firepower was not inferior to the German army. Other than the heavy firepower, the difference in light weapons was not too big.
As the attacking devils were shooting from above, they suffered a fierce attack from Zhou Weiguo's front line. They left behind a pile of corpses and retreated.
"Baka, these cowards." Commander Yamazaki, who was watching from the back, said angrily.
"Commander, our regiment has already lost two squadrons at Qixia Mountain. Should we ask the regiment commander for tactical guidance?”The Chief of Staff looked at Daisuke Yamazaki and said.
"Tactical guidance? Baka, we are a regiment, and the enemy has less than a battalion. How can we make such an embarrassing decision?”Daisuke Yamazaki was furious and drew his sword.
"Bastard, do you want me to become the laughing stock of the entire Imperial Army? Three thousand people can't take down a battalion of the Zhina Army?”
"No, no, no. Regiment Commander, you've misunderstood. What I mean is to have the Heavy Artillery Regiment fire a base number of heavy artillery at Qixia Mountain. This way, our losses will be greatly reduced. Our artillery squadrons are all mountain cannons. They can't effectively suppress the Chinese army's position.”the regiment chief of staff explained.
"Baka!" Daisuke Yamazaki gave him a tight slap and shouted at him angrily.
"You, useless. As a soldier of the Empire, you must have the determination to serve His Majesty the Emperor. Our warriors must sacrifice everything for the glory of the Great Japan Empire.”
"Hey!" The regimental chief of staff, who had been slapped like a pig's head by the regimental commander, stood straight and said.
"Yosh!"
"Now, the Chinese people have retreated to all the gates of Nanjing City. Nanjing City can be breached in a few days. The headquarters has issued an order that if the city is breached, we can massacre the city for a week. As long as we break through this position, we will be able to reach Guanghua Gate. At that time, we will be the first to attack the capital of the Chinese people. His Majesty the Emperor might even summon us personally.”Daisuke Yamazaki patted the Chief of Staff's shoulder and said leisurely.
Hearing this, the chief of staff snapped back to his senses, and his face was filled with enthusiasm.
That's right! As long as they took down the capital of China, all the troops that participated in the attack would be promoted to a higher rank, and he would be able to become the commander of a regiment. As for Daisuke Yamazaki, he would become Major General Yamazaki. As for the soldiers who sacrificed themselves, they would be contributing to the glory of the empire.
"Hey! I swear my loyalty to His Majesty the Emperor." The chief of staff said with a sincere expression.
"Order, all troops charge. We must not give the Chinese a chance to breathe. Try to take down this position within an hour. Nanjing City belongs to us.”Daisuke Yamazaki roared.
"Hey!" The Chief of Staff saluted and turned to leave.
Zhou Weiguo took a few deep breaths after he finally repelled the Japanese's attack at Qixia Mountain.
"Regiment Commander, the Japanese seem to have gone crazy. They've brought all their forces here, and they seem to want to annihilate us in one go.”Zhou Weiguo, who had just taken a sip of water, was interrupted by Fang Shengli. He frowned and asked.
"Bet on everything?"
"Yes, I am! There were at least a thousand of them.”
"What date is it today?"
"December 12th." Fang Shengli was a little surprised, but he answered honestly without thinking much.
"F * ck, Nanjing City can't be defended anymore." Zhou Weiguo could not help but curse.
If he remembered correctly, on the 12th of December, the supreme commander of Nanjing City issued an order to retreat. On the 13th, Nanjing fell, and the devils began the tragic Nanjing Massacre.
No, he had to change. Otherwise, if history repeated itself, what was the point of him transmigrating?
"How long will it take for the base to be completed?”Zhou Weiguo asked the MCV in the distance through his brain waves.
"The construction will be completed in two hours.”The mechanical voice replied again.
"Tell the brothers to hold on for another two hours. The reinforcements will arrive. Behind them is Nanjing. Remember, if you are here, you will be here.”Zhou Weiguo said solemnly to Fang Shengli.
"Reinforcements?" Fang Shengli asked with a frown.
"Don't worry, there will be reinforcements." Zhou Weiguo smiled strangely.
"Alright, don't worry. As long as I, Old Fang, don't die, I'll definitely hold the fort for you. However, I have to say one more thing. If you can't hold it, quickly retreat with Xiao Ya and leave first.”Fang Shengli said deeply.
Looking at Fang Shengli's deep expression, Zhou Weiguo felt a warm feeling in his heart.
"Alright, I promise you." Zhou Weiguo's eyes reddened as he nodded solemnly.
"Brothers, follow me. We can't let the Japanese underestimate our battalion.”Fang Shengli roared as he returned to the camp.
"Yes, sir! Battalion Commander!" Roars rang out in the crowd.
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