The commander of the special forces hid in the manure pit and scanned the surroundings. Less than half an hour after they had landed, less than 2,000 of the 3,000 special forces warriors were left.
The regiment commander, who wanted to cry but had no tears, looked at the radio station soldiers on the manure pit.
"Quick, send a message to General Yamamoto. Half an hour after we landed, we didn't even touch the enemy's face, and we lost about a thousand people!”
The radio station soldier kept tapping on the transmitter.
When General Yamamoto 57 received the telegram, he was already very angry. Now, he was in a mess and sat on the chair in the command module.
"Amaterasu, can you tell me what's going on? One moment, two armies were on the top, and the next moment, they did not even touch the enemy, but they had lost a thousand special forces warriors. What kind of battle was this?”
Looking at the heartbroken General Yamamoto, the staff officer lowered his head and had a look of doubt on his face.
"General, are we going to save them?”
Yamamoto 57 frowned. He didn't know what to do.
"Send a telegram to the Minister of War and ask if they can mobilize a Class A division to assist us?”
The Minister of Land Affairs was in the base camp of the Jiaopenji Kingdom's army.
He received a telegram from Yamamoto 57 and slammed the table.
" We must send troops to assist them. This might be a chance for us and the navy to bury the hatchet!”
"Then which division should we send over?”，The army staff officer asked curiously.
Itagaki Seigoro thought for a moment.
"There are still a few Jia divisions in the country. How about this 4th division?”
"Commander, I'm afraid we can't send the 4th division!" These guys loved doing business! The other divisions gave the 4th division a nickname: The Merchant Division!"
"Then send the 3rd division. However, we need to ask the Heaven Phoenix for instructions before sending out the troops!”
When Heavenly Phoenix received the telegram from the Minister of the Army, Itagaki Seigoro, she frowned.
"The Marine Corps has a division and a special forces regiment, yet they still need reinforcements?”
" This is a historic moment to improve the relationship between the army and the navy," the Prime Minister said in a low voice.”
The Heavenly Phoenix sealed her jade seal.
"The 3rd division of the army is approved to reinforce Liu Gong Island!”
The 3rd division of the Gui Zi was the Jia Zhong division. The 1st Regiment, 2nd Brigade, and the soldiers under their jurisdiction, there were a total of 28200 people.
In order to ease the relationship between the army and the navy, the army took out a lot of money.
At this moment, the 3rd division was in the Song Hu battlefield as a reserve force, sent to attack the Six Duke Island.
The major general of the 3rd division was very surprised. After receiving the message from the headquarters, he immediately boarded the Song Hu sea area and General Nan Yun's formation.
Nagumo Chūji personally led the 3rd division towards Six Duke Island.
Nanyun Zhonger surrounded the troop-carrying ship in the fleet, escorting the troop-carrying ship as it moved quickly.
It would take about a day and a half to reach Liugong Island from the Song Hu sea area.
Ye Fan came to the high ground of the island and took out his binoculars to scan the surroundings.
"This devil must have been beaten senseless. My howitzer has already stopped, so why aren't they moving?”
Behind Ye Fan, a thousand soldiers bent their backs and looked at the west coast of Liugong Island. The Japanese were all lying on the ground and did not dare to attack.
The commander of the special forces regiment frowned and climbed out of the manure pit.
"The bombardment has finally stopped. Since when did the Hua family spend so much? It's been there for two hours!"
The regiment commander scanned the surroundings and found that the soil was half a meter high from the impact of the explosion. Many of the Japanese were buried in the soil.
"Get up and prepare for battle!”
The Japanese looked depressed. They had not started the battle yet, but they were already frightened by Ye Fan's display of power.
"Count the number of people, ammunition, and prepare to attack!”
"Commander, there are still 1,200 special forces warriors left!”
The hand of the commander of the special forces holding the Thomas submachine gun started to shake.
"What is it? All 1,800 special forces warriors died in two hours?”
The soldier in charge of counting the people held back his tears.
" Yes. After two hours of bombardment, 1,800 soldiers were killed. Not even a complete corpse could be found!”
They looked at the tattered bodies lying on the ground and the bodies burned black by napalm.
The commander of the special forces regiment's mind went blank.
Ye Fan lay beside the howitzer position, very confused.
"Damn it, the bombardment has stopped for half an hour. Why hasn't the enemy moved yet?”
Ye Fan now had 5,000 special forces, and each army base had 1,000 special forces.
The commander of the Soaring Dragon Army's First Division, come here.
"Your division now has a thousand people, right?”
"Yes, Commander!"
"Take your division and attack tentatively to see what's going on with the devils on the west bank.”
The commander of the Soaring Dragon Army's 1st Division waved his hand, and 1,000 special forces soldiers followed behind him, moving quickly to the west coast.
" Dudu..."
One of the Japanese picked up a Thompson and fired at the two soldiers in front of him, causing them to fall to the ground.
"Get down!"
The soldiers squatted on the ground in unison.
Ye Fan heard the sound of the Thomas submachine gun and was stunned.
"D * mn, what's going on? There was actually a Thomas submachine gun produced by the Eagle Sauce Kingdom. Was this a ghost?”
Ye Feng and Ye Tian were confused.
"Brother, do you still know how to judge guns based on gunshots?”
"This is the most basic quality of a general!”，Ye Fan said calmly.
Ye Fan picked up a 98K and loaded a row of five bullets.
"The 2nd division of the Soaring Dragon Army, bring me the MG34 machine gun and suppress it with fire!”
In less than five minutes, 50 machine guns were in place, and 50 tongues of fire flew towards the enemy's position.
The Japanese hiding in the rocky beach on the west coast were suppressed by the machine guns until they could not raise their heads.
The commander of the special forces regiment was furious.
"This battle is really useless! He was completely here to be a target for the enemy!”
Before he could finish his sentence, a Japanese pointed at the sea behind him and shouted heartbreakingly.
" A hundred days of sunny days, battleships!" The commander of the special forces regiment turned around and looked at the battleship. His limbs were stiff and he could not move.
"Baka, why do you have a battleship?”
Ye Fan's binoculars saw the Death Battleship appear in the waters behind the Japanese and waved his hand.
"Flag signal soldier, signal the Death Battleship!”
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