War of Resistance
27 The Attack Begins

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Chapter 27

The other five people looked at the map. Zhang Wenbin took a deep breath and said,"We don't know the exact situation in the city. We don't know the exact number of troops that the Japanese have sent into the city.

The only thing we know now is that the Japanese have entered the city and the entire city has been occupied. The Japanese had fought for another two days and one night. They must be very tired now.

What we need to do tonight is to mobilize these Japanese. We are familiar with Jin Ling City, but the Japanese are not. This is where our advantage lies.

Later, the first battalion…You guys are like this!"

After talking for about half an hour, Zhang Wenbin finished speaking. He looked up at the five of them and said,"Do you all understand?"

"Don't worry, Guild Leader! They all understood. It was just walking the dog! I'm the best at it."

Wu Deshui grinned.

Zhang Wenbin shook his head slightly." Be careful. Don't get entangled by the Japanese. You five battalions must be careful." If they were surrounded by the Japanese, they would send a signal flare. The surrounding troops would help the besieged troops break out.”

"Yes, sir! I promise to complete the mission!"

The five of them left one after another. Zhang Wenbin stood outside the regiment command post and watched them leave. His lips could not help but twitch. This was a risky operation, but it was also very exciting, wasn't it?

It would be interesting if they could mobilize more than 100,000 Japanese people in the city to walk their dogs.

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As the saying goes, the night is long and you don't have the mood to sleep. Of course, it refers to the night owls in the future.

For the remaining soldiers of the 35th Regiment, tonight was the night they slept the most.

Even Fujii Sueyoshi, the chief officer, fell asleep in a room. He was the kind of person who could not be shaken by lightning.

It couldn't be helped. Anyone who hadn't slept for two days and one night, especially after fighting for such a long time, would be like this when they slept.

The Japanese soldiers on duty outside were not as energetic as usual. Instead, they hugged their Type 38 rifles and fell asleep against the wall.

They were all too sleepy. It was impossible for them to cheer up even if they wanted to.

The Japanese soldiers who were standing guard on the roof fell asleep.

Everything seemed so quiet. In the heavy machine gun position at the street entrance, the Japanese soldiers were also asleep. The black Type 92 heavy machine gun was placed there. The main shooter, secondary shooter, and spitfire were all sleeping beside it.

A group of black shadows unknowingly bent down from the city center and walked out quietly. Their soles were wrapped in rags, as if they were afraid of making noise when they walked.

They held a bayonet in their hands, but the rifles on their backs were not taken off. They bent down and slowly approached the Japanese soldiers. When they saw the Japanese soldiers behind the sandbags, they waved their hands gently and the soldiers nodded.

A soldier slowly crawled in, covered the mouth of a Japanese soldier with one hand, and slashed the Japanese soldier's neck with a bayonet in the other hand.

The others followed suit. There was no loud sound throughout the entire process. If there was a sound, it would probably be the subtle sound of blood flowing.

There was a group of people behind them. They sneaked in quietly. Throughout the entire process, they would rather be slow than make a sound.

However, accidents always happened.

Halfway through the operation, they were discovered by a medic who came to change the medicine for the wounded soldiers.

"Nani? Are you guys inside? Chinese?"

"Bang ~"

"Bang ~"

The two gunshots were heard far away and woke up some of the soldiers.

Some of the Japanese soldiers were awakened. In their daze, they saw a group of black shadows running in the distance. They rubbed their eyes and realized that something was wrong. Then, they saw the 1.7 - 1.8 meters tall figure under the light of the bonfire. They immediately knew that they were definitely not their own people. During this period, the average height of the Japanese was 1.5 to 1.55 meters. They were generally around 1.5 meters tall. This information could be checked. Those who were 1.55 meters tall were considered tall. 1.6 meters, to the Japanese, that was simply a giant. When I first looked up this information, I couldn't believe it. When did the Japanese become so short? Later on, I went to look at the data of their Little Bean Tank. In the end, I confirmed that the Japanese were this short during this period.

The Japanese who had been woken up quickly shook their classmates and picked up their weapons at the same time. However, it was too late. They had lost the upper hand. Although the gunshots rang out, the soldiers of the First Regiment had also begun to use their guns.

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"Your Excellency, something bad has happened! The Chinese are attacking!"

"Your Excellency…"

"Your Excellency!"

The noise outside the room finally woke the sleeping Fujii Sueyoshi. He opened the door with a confused look and asked,""What happened? Don't you know that I'm resting?”

"Your Excellency, the Chinese are attacking. The Empire's warriors can't hold on any longer. Let's turn around and enter!”

The Japanese were an interesting race. They had a lot of pride, especially after they thought that they had become a powerful country.

Retreating wasn't retreating. If we were to turn around, it meant that we were changing directions to attack.

Requesting for backup was not exactly asking for backup. If it was tactical guidance, it meant that they had no problem and could win. It meant that they had to change their tactics. It was just that they did not understand it, so they had to find their superiors!

The superior heard this. Tactics? You're at the scene, and you're asking me about tactics? That meant that they would definitely need reinforcements.

Fujii Sueyoshi's sleepiness was gone. He rubbed his temples and listened to the gunshots coming from outside. He said in a deep voice,"What happened? Why couldn't he block it? How many of them are there?"

"I don't know! They only knew that there were people everywhere. Our warriors are almost..."

The staff officer suddenly stopped talking and began to fall towards Daisuke Fujii Sueyoshi.

Daisuke Fujii grabbed one of his shoulders with both hands and flipped the body over. It was only then that Daisuke Fujii saw a bloody hole in the back of the colonel, and then he saw a few soldiers in front of him. One of the soldiers aimed a rifle at him and pulled the trigger.

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When Zhang Wenbin heard the gunshots coming from afar, he could not help but frown. Then, he sighed slightly.

"Sigh! As expected, even if the Japanese were to be in such a situation, it would be impossible for them to kill them silently. He wondered how Cheng Yiyun was doing.”

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