"Boom ~"
"Boom ~"
"Boom ~"
"Bang ~"
"Bang ~"
"Bang ~"
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Another round of gunfire rang out. Prince Asaka, who had been woken up again, got up from his bed with bloodshot eyes. He quickly put on his military uniform and came to the command center with his commander's sword.
"Pass on my order, all divisions move out immediately. We must find these damn Chinese soldiers and destroy them all!”
Prince Asaka's eyes were red. He had not had a good night's sleep the entire night. He felt that if this continued, he would lose his mind.
The order was given, and all the divisions in Jin Ling City, more than 100,000 Japanese soldiers, began to move. They swore to find these soldiers.
However, Jin Ling City was a city that could accommodate two to three million people. Moreover, it was the capital of China in this era. How could it be small?
In fact, looking at the past dynasties of the Celestial Dynasty, even when the Celestial Dynasty was at its weakest, the size of the big cities in the Celestial Dynasty was not small. Perhaps the country's economy could not compare to others, technology could not compare, and industry could not compare.
However, the size of the city would definitely not lose to any country.
In this era, how big was the population of the Japanese capital?
More than a million! It was known as an international metropolis!
The capital of John Bull, with a population of more than one million, was known as an international metropolis!
A city with a population of more than a million was already a very large population.
However, for the Chinese Empire, a population of more than one million was not much.
In this era, the population of Jinling was two to three million, while the population of Wuhanwas more than 3.2 million. This data was from before the war. After the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, the dyke at Huayuankou burst, and the battle with the Japanese broke out, causing the population of the city to decrease sharply. By the beginning of 1939, the population of the city had dropped to 1.4 million. In 1946, the population of the city was 1.6 million, but there were 500,000 refugees. During this period, the population of each city fluctuated greatly. Especially in the cities on the frontlines of the war, the population changes were very large. Perhaps half a year ago, it was a bustling city, but half a year later, it was a dilapidated city.
Therefore, it would be extremely difficult for the Japanese to find the infantry battalions of the First Prefectural Regiment in Jinling at night. It would be like finding a needle in a haystack. If it was during the day, it would not be so difficult.
However, it was night time, and the Japanese were already on the verge of a mental breakdown.
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"Regiment Commander, the Japanese are on the move. The entire city had been searched. Even in our area, there are many Japanese searching.”
Cheng Yi Yun said with a smile.
"Order the troops to hide well. Don't let the Japanese find out. Just wait for them to make a fuss! The Japanese had not rested for such a long time. How long could they continue to cause trouble? Humph! I'll let these Japanese enjoy this feast!”
Zhang Wenbin's lips curled into a smile.
On the other side, the Japanese were still searching. However, Jin Ling city was so big and there were so many buildings. It would be too easy to hide three to four thousand people with five infantry battalions.
If the Japanese want to search room by room, then take your time!
As long as you have the energy, the soldiers of the First Regiment will not stop you. Let's see how long you'll search.
Time slowly passed, and soon it was four in the morning. The Japanese had been busy for the entire night, but they did not find anything. On the other hand, the Japanese soldiers were getting more and more sleepy.
Left with no choice, the major generals could only let their soldiers return to their barracks to rest. However, even if they wanted to rest, some people wouldn't allow it.
On the roof of a building, Wu Deshui was lying on the cold roof, holding a Webley revolver in his hand. Beside him were soldiers from the 6th Battalion. Some of them had set up cloth light machine guns, some had Leonfield rifles, and some had two-inch mortars.
On the second floor below, the muzzle of a Vickers heavy machine gun was quietly extended.
On the street, a group of Japanese soldiers walked weakly and tiredly. They were preparing to return to the camp to sleep. Even a metal man couldn't stand this kind of torture!
Wu Deshui didn't shoot. He just looked at the sky from time to time as if he was waiting for something.
After about half a minute, a red signal flare rose into the sky, dazzling in the dark night.
Seeing this, Wu Deshui decisively raised the revolver in his hand, aimed at a Japanese, and pulled the trigger.
The crisp sound of gunfire streaked across the silent night. At the same time, the other light machine guns and Vickers heavy machine guns opened fire.
The 2-inch mortars and grenades kept flying towards the Japanese soldiers on the street.
Caught off guard, the Japanese soldiers quickly turned into corpses. When the other Japanese soldiers heard the gunshots, they quickly rushed over. However, Wu Deshui had already left with his troops and disappeared into the night.
This kind of attack was not just happening in one place. It was happening everywhere in the city.
They didn't have many targets. They only attacked once or even fired two shots before quickly changing locations.
The Japanese heard the gunshots and rushed over. Other than the bodies, there was nothing.
The soldiers of the First Regiment were like assassins hidden in the night. Every time they attacked, they had to take the heads of the Japanese soldiers. However, they did not ask for many heads. It was fine if they had or not. In any case, they just had to fight and run.
I won't give you a chance to take revenge!
The Japanese who were about to return to the camp felt terrible again. They were attacked again. They did not suffer a lot of losses, but it was disgusting!
This kind of thing where he punched you and turned around to run, not giving you the slightest chance to take revenge. Whoever encountered this kind of thing would be disgusted.
To put it in one sentence, if you act tough, then run!
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9th Regiment
Lieutenant General Yoshizumi stood in the command center with a dark expression. The other divisions were just disgusted by him and had their minds messed up. However, Lieutenant General Yoshizumi felt like he was about to explode.
This was because when he had sent a message to the various regiments to search, the 35th regiment had not called back, and their radio stations were in a silent state.
At that time, Yoshizumi Ryo felt that something was wrong and quickly ordered the troops to rush towards the 35th regiment.
Then, the commander of the 7th regiment, Iza Kazuo, called back. The 35th regiment had been wiped out. Their corpses were all headless because there was a capital crown on the clearing, a capital crown that was piled up with thousands of heads.
Lieutenant General Jizhuo was very angry, but then he felt a chill in his heart. It was because of the United Flag!
He hurriedly sent a message to the 7th regiment to find the flag of the 35th regiment.
But in the end…he couldn't find it! Moreover, there were no traces of burning the flag. In other words, it was very likely that the flag of the 35th regiment had been taken away.
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