The Independent Regiment Was Crippled, Zhao Gang's Helpless Salvation
In the originally flat wasteland, Zhao Gang was digging people with more than two hundred brothers.
Corpses were everywhere. Some of them had been blown into pieces, and some of them were even on fire.
With the help of the fire, Zhao Gang and the others dug up the soldiers from the sand with red eyes and tears.
Every time a living person was dug out, they would cheer, and every time a corpse was dug out, they would sink.
In that wave of bombardment, another half of the thousand warriors had been sacrificed.
Fortunately, the Japanese artillery battalion suddenly exploded.
If it wasn't for the fact that something had happened on their side, these 1,000 soldiers would probably have been wasted here.
" Something's not right…"
After digging out more and more soldiers, Zhao Gang felt that something was wrong.
Logically speaking, even if something happened to the artillery battalion of the Japanese, other attacks should have followed up quickly.
How could there be no movement so quickly?
"Political commissar, a battle broke out among the Japanese? Look, there are battles on both sides."
Zhao Gang saw it without the Warrior's Finger.
After all, in the night, the dazzling firepower was still so dazzling.
This kind of firepower was especially clear at night, which made Zhao Gang feel a little hopeless.
However, these firepower nets were quickly extinguished.
Moreover, they could vaguely see a dazzling saber light.
Although they didn't know what it was, there was no longer a net of firepower after the saber light.
This made Zhao Gang and the others have some strange thoughts.
"The devils seem to have encountered some terrifying enemy? Everyone, let's cheer up and take this opportunity to break out of the encirclement!”
Zhao Gang wanted to repeat the same trick. The two hundred vanguards charged forward again, but the one thousand men behind them became five hundred men.
Most of them were still injured…
However, Zhao Gang had made up his mind to send everyone out even if it meant risking his life!
However…
In the end.
He was a little surprised.
They rushed to the enemy's interception point.
They were all prepared to tie a bomb and die together with the enemy.
But there was not a single enemy.
There was no net of fire, no artillery shells to intercept.
Zhao Gang and the others rushed forward, rushed forward, and rushed to the enemy's outpost. Then, they saw the dead Japanese on the ground…
"How did this happen?" Zhao Gang looked at the corpses and was dumbfounded.
" Commissar Zhao, someone is coming…" The soldiers reminded Zhao Gang.
Zhao Gang immediately gave the order to prepare for battle.
"It's me, Zhang Dabiao. Brothers, don't shoot. I can't stand your attacks now.”Zhang Dabiao's voice came from afar.
"It's the Second Battalion Commander!"
"It's the voice of the second battalion commander. Political commissar, it's the second battalion commander!”
The soldiers immediately became excited. This time, they left too quickly. The Second Battalion Commander, Monk Wei, Sun Desheng, Duan Peng, and other fierce generals did not come.
Although they didn't say it, everyone still blamed Zhao Gang in their hearts.
He felt that Zhao Gang had something to do with this failure…
Now that the second battalion commander, Zhang Dabiao, had arrived, everyone's confidence was instantly boosted.
The group of warriors went up to him.
Zhang Dabiao was covered in blood, and he was dragging a half-dead old ghost in his hands.
"It really is the Second Battalion Commander!"
"Second Battalion Commander, you're finally here!”
"Second Battalion Commander, who is this Japanese?”
Everyone gathered around.
Zhang Dabiao laughed and saluted Zhao Gang.""Political Commissar Zhao, Zhang Dabiao has come to report under Commander Jiang's orders. Where are the other brothers? How are the casualties?"
Zhao Gang was originally smiling, but when he heard this question, his eyes turned red.
"Second Battalion Commander, I've let down the soldiers and Regiment Commander Jiang. I, I've caused the Independent Regiment to suffer…"
Zhang Dabiao's heart sank. Then, he understood what had happened.
He also knew that only 700 to 800 of the 2,000 soldiers were left.
Zhang Dabiao's heart was bleeding.
He turned around and gave Nobutetsu Sakata two tight slaps. Then, he took a deep breath and loudly encouraged the soldiers.
"Everyone, don't cry. I'm also very sad about the deaths of my brothers, but Commander Jiang and I have already avenged everyone!”
"Along the way, we wiped out more than 70 of the Japanese's outposts and killed at least 1,000 of them!”
"We bombed the Japanese artillery, wiped out their headquarters, and captured their highest commander, Nobutetsu Sakata!”
"Look, this is that old dog, Nobutetsu Sakata. Brothers, let's ask Commander Jiang later. We'll chop off this old dog's head and pay tribute to the dead soldiers.”
Each piece of news was like a shot in the arm, raising morale all of a sudden.
" Good, good..." The soldiers cheered.
"He's too strong. As expected of Commander Jiang, who could single-handedly destroy the Japanese Cavalry Alliance!”
"Long live Regiment Commander Jiang! Long live the Second Battalion Commander!”
"So it's the famous Sakata United Army. Political Commissar Zhao, our defeat was not unjustified. The Sakata United Army is a tough opponent that even the Nakaoka Army has suffered defeat.”
"Yeah, even Regiment Commander Li said that Chief Sakata is not easy to deal with.”
"So what? Our Regiment Commander Jiang still took them down!”
"That's right. No matter how tough he is, that old dog, Nobutetsu Sakata, is still captured by our Commander Jiang!”
"Commander Jiang is mighty and domineering."
The 500 warriors behind him also caught up.
When the news reached them, everyone was instantly enraged. Everyone wanted to come up and skin Sakata Shingtsu alive and pull his tendons.
Sakata was no longer as arrogant and calm as he usually was. At this moment, he was as scared as a chicken. If someone approached him, he would be so scared that he would tremble.
Zhang Dabiao had said that Jiang Donglai would spare their lives, otherwise, he would have been beaten to death.
With Jiang Donglai's order, no one dared to touch him. However, saliva and urine were still sprayed on him.
Sakata Shintetsu curled up into a ball, not daring to resist or look…
"What are you doing?" Not long after, Jiang Donglai returned.
As soon as he arrived, the soldiers swarmed over with incomparable enthusiasm.
They were even more respectful and worshiped Jiang Donglai.
" Regiment commander, I…" Zhao Gang sobbed as soon as he saw Jiang Donglai.
" Alright, it's not your fault. You don't have to blame yourself..." Jiang Donglai sighed and comforted him.
This battle had been set up by Nobutetsu Sakata.
Not to mention Zhao Gang, even if Jiang Donglai personally led the team, many people would probably be ambushed and killed.
However, Zhao Gang couldn't get out of it for a while.
"The Japanese have already fled in all directions. We can't chase them for the time being. Spread the news and ask our allies to help stop the remaining Sakata troops.”
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