War of Resistance: I, the strongest commander!
9 United Marshal Yu, the nightmare of the Japanese

Huang Shir

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After receiving Tanaka Hirano's order.

Nakajima Jichiro led a group of Japanese soldiers who had been enslaved. They changed into the standard military uniforms of the Feng army and disguised themselves as the elite of the Feng army. They directly charged towards Cangzhou City.

However, the actions of the Wei Nu Kingdom's army had already fallen into the eyes of Yan Ziming's sentries.

Yan Ziming graduated from America's West Point Military Academy, Big Bear Country's Frunze Military Academy, and Country D's Army Military Academy.

Naturally, he wouldn't be like Zhang Hanting, who turned a blind eye to this information.

"Ta ~"

Yan Ziming walked to the side of a huge map.

He looked at the huge map, frowning as he analyzed and pondered.

"The sentries only saw a battalion of enemy soldiers?”

"And they are carrying all kinds of Japanese weapons and equipment?”

Yan Ziming turned to ask Hu Zongnan.

"Young Marshal, when you were training the 1st Independent Battalion, you made sure that every soldier was familiar with the weapons of the Wei Nu Kingdom.”

"You also said that the Wei Nu Kingdom and Xia Country would definitely fight, so we have to have a deep understanding of our enemies.”

"So, other than the people of the Wei Nu Kingdom, only our brothers know the weapons of the Wei Nu Kingdom the best!”Hu Zongnan quickly replied.

"A battalion of soldiers, and all of them are using Japanese weapons.”

"The 1st division of the new army was defeated by us. If the Feng army sends reinforcements, they will definitely not just send a battalion.”

"This group of arrogant and fearless soldiers shouldn't be the Fengjun.”

"If I'm not wrong, the Wei Nu Kingdom's army should have died.”

"As for what the sentries saw, it wasn't just a battalion. According to the military system of the Wei Nu Kingdom, they should be a brigade.”

With only limited information, Yan Ziming was able to find clues and deduce so many things.

"Japanese devils?"

"Impossible!"

Hu Zongnan and Du Lu Ming looked at Yan Ziming in shock.

It was hard for them to imagine that the Wei Nu Kingdom's army would dare to join the internal conflict of Xia Country.

"The ambitions of the East Asians are obvious.”

"If the Zhi army wins this battle, Scholar Wu will unify Xia Country through force, and this is not what the Wei Nation wants to see.”

"So I'm not surprised that these Japanese devils are here.”

Yan Ziming explained to Hu Zongnan and Du Luming with a burning gaze.

Yan Ziming was not afraid of the Japanese.

Instead, it ignited a burning fighting spirit!

"Hu Zongnan, send me a telegram to Yu Shuai, Scholar Wu. Tell him that the Jin Suijun is willing to cooperate with the Zhi Army to fight against the Feng Army.”

"However, the premise is that their direct troops have to block the attack of the Feng army and slow down the pace of Marshal Zhang's army!”

"Also, send a telegram to my father. The Jin-Sui army will leave Jinxi and threaten Beiping.”

Yan Ziming slammed his right hand on the table and shouted confidently at everyone,""Since the Japanese have come, shouldn't we give them a good gift?”

"Civil wars are not heroes. A real hero is one who shows off in foreign wars!”

"This time, the independent 1st Battalion of the Jinsui Army will use the blood of the Japanese devils to fight for the reputation of the Chinese soldiers.”

"Do you understand?"

"Yes, Major!" For a time, the morale of the soldiers soared.

……

Under Yan Ziming's arrangements, the soldiers of the 1st Independent Battalion of the Suijin Army were exceptionally excited.

After all, compared to the civil war that had caused chaos in the country, it was not a big deal.

Killing enemies in foreign wars was what a soldier should do.

They didn't have much time to rest. The 1st independent battalion of the Jinsui Army didn't stay for long.

The soldiers of the 1st Independent Battalion, who were carrying all kinds of light weapons, moved quickly toward the path that the Japanese had to take.

"Quick, quick, quick!"

"Speed up. We must reach the ambush point before the Japanese devils.”

"Throw away unnecessary supplies and conserve your strength!”

Hu Zongnan and Du Luming urged the soldiers of the 1st Independent Battalion to quickly advance.

After more than two hours of trekking.

The independent 1st Battalion of the Suijin Army finally managed to enter the ambush site Yan Ziming had chosen before the Japanese devils arrived.

Sure enough, it was only ten minutes later.

The shadow of the Japanese convoy appeared within the ambush range.

Compared to Yan Ziming's calculations on the map, the difference was no more than three minutes.

What a terrifying commanding ability!

Hu Zongnan and Du Luming were completely impressed by Yan Ziming.

It was precisely because of this that Hu Zongnan and Du Luming chose to believe Yan Ziming's every command unconditionally.

"Stay hidden and wait for the convoy to get closer!”

"Use mortars and grenades to deal with them first!”

Yan Ziming's Mosinaga rifle was already aimed in the direction of the ravine. He calmly issued an order to the soldiers.

The Japanese military vehicles filled with Wei Nu soldiers kept approaching, and Yan Ziming silently calculated the best attack range.

"Fight!"

Following Yan Ziming's order, mortars and grenades rained down on the Japanese convoy as if they were free.

The sudden artillery shells and grenades landed in the Japanese military vehicles. The panicked Japanese were hit by shrapnel on the spot.

At the same time, the Mosinaga rifle sounded.

The soldiers of the 1st Independent Battalion of the Jinsui Army, who were already thirsty, began to fire bullets at the Japanese.

"Bang!"

Yan Ziming lifted the Mosinaga rifle like a machine.

After every gunshot, a Japanese officer or machine gunner would fall.

Every shot was accurate, and not a single bullet missed.

"Kacha!"

The crisp sound of a bolt being pulled sounded like a drop of water. At this moment, the Jinsui Army's Young Marshal, Yan Ziming, was like a god of death.

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