Hai Bo?
Big Ability Li scratched his head in confusion." Minister Zhou, my name is Li Chi Shui, not Hai Bo. Did you get the wrong person?"”
This was the first time he had met the legendary figure of Jinchaji, Li Dapeng, and he seemed a little reserved. His usual glib tongue had disappeared, and even his breathing was careful.
Zhou Yun was 1.86 meters tall, and because he brushed his teeth bare-chested and had taken the super soldier serum, his beast-like muscles would give people a lot of pressure.
"Don't be nervous. I won't eat people!”
After Zhou Yun washed up, he took the white shirt from the guard and put it on. As he buttoned it, he asked,"How many people did you bring?"
"Four thousand."
So many?
"From the looks of it, you probably don't even have a gun, right?”
" This... hmm, among the four thousand people, there are only four to five hundred old guns given by the division commander. The rest are all carrying big knives and red tasseled spears..."
“……”
Zhou Yun looked at the pitiful Great Ability Li and smiled. He turned around and pointed at the devastated battlefield at the foot of the mountain.
"Leave the cleaning of the battlefield to the 778th Regiment. All the spoils will also belong to the 778th Regiment.”
"I'll only give you five hours to dig a hole and bury all the Japanese corpses. Pick up as many weapons and ammunition as you can, and then bring your people over for lunch.”
What?
Shocked!
Big Boss Li was so shocked by this sudden surprise that he almost fainted.
When he first arrived, he had already made sure that the endless corpses on the battlefield were the 5th division and a puppet exploration team. There were more than 40,000 people in total.
The New Regiment looked down on the guns of the Japanese. In addition, it was dark and they did not clean up the battlefield, so almost no one touched them.
Now it all belonged to him?
When he received the order yesterday, he was still thinking about whether to treat them as cannon fodder. After all, they were so short of weapons and ammunition.
He had never heard of the Xinghua Munitions Factory being able to make guns. At most, they would send a few grenades. When the time came, the 778th Regiment would take the grenades and die with the Japanese.
And now, he actually had everything. It was satisfying!
Panting heavily with excitement, Big Ability Li gave a crooked salute.
"I promise to complete the mission!"
"Go ahead. If you see any Japanese soldiers, pretend you didn't see them.”
"Understood!"
After saying that, he rolled his eyes and turned to leave.
Looking at his back, Chu Yunfei asked in confusion,"I can see that Minister Zhou likes this Li Chi Shui very much. Could it be that he is different from ordinary people?”
Ordinary people…
Zhou Yun looked at the morning sun in the sky and the excited 778th Regiment that was rushing to the battlefield. Tears welled up in his eyes.
"When the country is facing a crisis, some people choose to fight with their lives on the line with the invaders, while others betray their country for glory.”
"Although Li Chi Shui is a small character, he has not studied and does not have any military brains.”
" But he has a burning heart, including the Eighth Route Army and the thousands of people who are unwilling to be slaves of a subjugated country. Why are we fighting?”
"It's for this nation, not for the party, power, interests, or money!”
"I would rather die standing than live kneeling!”
"Li Chi Shui and his 778th Regiment are representatives. Don't you think they're cute, Regiment Commander Chu?”
Cute…
For the first time, Chu Yunfei felt that he had been narrow-minded in the past.
"Cute, they will be heroes!"
"No, in fact, many people don't want to be heroes, nor do they understand the feelings of home and country. They don't fight for anything, they just want to live.”
" And the person they believed in was fighting, so they followed him with all their might. They died as if they had never lived, because those who knew them had long died with them. Their names would not be written in the history books.”
"Who would remember those soldiers who sacrificed their lives and spilled their blood?”
……
Jiehe River.
"Nani, the 5th division was completely annihilated?”
Tada Jun looked at the defeated soldiers in front of him in disbelief. How long had it been? Ando Riyoshi's 40,000 men had been wiped out.
Could it be that the Eighth Route Army had sent reinforcements?
"How many troops are there in the eighth route?"
"Commander, the Eighth Route…only has one reinforced regiment, and it won't exceed five thousand people.”
Bang ~
He kicked the senior captain to the ground."Baka, you're lying. How can 5,000 Tuba defeat a full regiment of Empire's warriors?”
The senior captain who was kicked struggled to get up and kneel down. He cried and cried,"Commander, I really didn't lie to you. The 8th Route didn't engage us in a direct battle. Instead, they bombarded us with a blanket of mortars that were as powerful as naval cannons.”
"Ten minutes, in just ten minutes, the 5th division and the mixed regiment of the Imperial Association Army were completely annihilated. Only a thousand of us escaped.”
" The regiment commander, General Ando, has unfortunately died…"
What?
Mortars that were as powerful as naval cannons?
Are you kidding me?
Tada Jun's first reaction was also disbelief, but when he looked at the senior captain's expression, he had an illusion. Could it be true?
"Stop moving forward and connect to the general in the temple. I'll report it personally!”
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