The Northern and Southern Qi Army's command post was silent, and everyone had a strange look of disbelief on their faces.
Old Jiang's escape had more or less dealt a big blow to these generals.
Li Yannian, Deng Yinfan, and the others were also iron-blooded men. They hoped that the Generalissimo would understand the situation and not fear the Japanese pirates.
After thinking about it for a long time, the person who came to help was a world-famous prodigal young man.
Su Zongche realized that he had lost his composure and coughed awkwardly. After all, he was here to save him. What was wrong with scolding him behind his back?
"Defang, are you sure that the newcomer is the West City's Young Marshal?”
Hearing the question, Guo Defang stood up straight and replied respectfully,
"The Ministry of Professional Affairs is not lying!"
Most of them were afraid that Yan Zhiguo would not only fail to solve the crisis in Qi Nan, but also defeat the army here.
Guo Defang threw away the chaos in her heart and asked in a fit of pique,
"Sir! The Ministry requests for another troop! As a soldier! I should be at the front line to stop the bandits! Instead of discussing a young man who was willing to save us!”
Deng Yinfan scolded angrily,
"Nonsense! Defang, you're already injured! He just needed to recuperate in peace! We're the ones who are measuring the bellies of gentlemen with the hearts of villains! How about this! I will personally lead the soldiers! Cooperate with the Jin army to stop the bandits!"
Li Yannian stepped forward and bowed as well.
"Yin Fan, I'll go with you so that we can take care of each other!”
"Alright, I can rest assured about the two of you. Look at the current situation. If that young man is really as unreliable as the rumors say, you should come back as soon as possible."
The two of them accepted the order and led the soldiers to join the battlefield.
Deng and Li were the leaders of a regiment, and they held the power of a few thousand soldiers.
At that moment, he looked more like a country bumpkin. His eyes widened in disbelief as he exclaimed from time to time,
"Old Li, look, what kind of rifle is that? It doesn't even need to pull the bolt!”
"Motherf * cker! How would I know!"
Li Yannian rolled his eyes and replied unhappily.
"Hiss! How many bullets would that take!"
"Motherf * cker! 150mm heavy caliber cannon! Heavens! So many!"
Although the two of them came to cooperate with the Jin army to harvest the battlefield, it was more like they were here to follow the Jin army and gain some experience.
Deng and Li looked at each other helplessly. In the current situation, the reputation of the West City Young Marshal as a prodigal had been confirmed, but it was still strange.
Due to the addition of 30,000 Jin soldiers, the situation in Qi Nan City began to reverse. Deng and Li tossed and turned along the way, exclaiming as they followed the Jin army to reap the rewards.
It was far from being as magnificent as in the history books. Only when he personally fought did Taro Ono finally understand that Anshui Keita's defeat was not unjust.
The two battalions of 2000 men stepped out of the city gate and fought with Li Yunlong's independent regiment.
The Japanese soldiers held Type. 38 rifles and pursued high accuracy, but they did not have any advantage against the Independent Regiment.
When the soldiers were still pulling the bolts, the Independent Regiment would fire a magazine of bullets at them. After firing a magazine, they would immediately replace it with another.
The bullet shells clattered as they fell to the ground. They did not care about how much ammunition they had consumed, and they fought like a nouveau riche.
"Baka Yalu! Despicable Chinese! You don't have any warrior spirit!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The shells flew into the sky and exploded into fireworks. The situation improved. Taro Ono ordered the throwers to shift the position and let the machine gunners fill the gap.
They came and went many times, but they could barely hold off the enemy for a while.
"Old Deng, you said we should do it now! These brothers of the Jin army must have heavy firepower!”
Li Yun Long rolled his eyes at the two of them and let them have their own thoughts. He pulled his neck and began to shout,
"Brothers! The fire was almost ready! Go, big guy!"
Deng and Li opened their mouths wide. The artillery and machine gun companies of the Independent Regiment began to take the stage. It was only at this moment that the two of them finally understood that the West City Marshal was really a prodigal!
Li Yun Long, who had given up on training his soldiers, quickly used his firepower that was ten times more terrifying than the Japanese soldiers to defeat Taro Ono.
Taro Ono's eyes were red, and he spoke in a language that no one could understand. He cursed and retreated continuously. The two battalions released their suppressive firepower in front of the formation, but it was directly destroyed by the cannons of the other side.
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