"Your Excellency, the firepower of the Feng army is fierce. Do you want to request the guidance of the Sixth Regiment?”
The staff officer of the independent garrison's first brigade, Xiao Songyuan Saburo, asked respectfully.
Even though Endo Yuki was extremely unwilling, he knew very well that the number of people in his first independent garrison team was inferior.
They had already lost more than half of their forces in the previous round of attack. If this continued, they would probably be completely wiped out.
"Inform Lieutenant Sakata to request guidance from the artillery.”
Endo Yuki gritted his teeth and gave the order with an ashen face.
"Yes, sir!"
Xiao Songyuan Saburo quickly went down to call the Sixth Regiment Command.
After a while.
"Xiu! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Dozens of cannonballs with long trails streaked across the night sky.
It smashed heavily into the expeditionary army's position.
"Boom!"
The explosion was deafening.
Flames soared into the sky and smoke filled the air.
The shockwave swept across the entire camp, causing soil and debris to be continuously stirred up.
The soldiers of the expeditionary army curled up in their cat ear holes, not daring to show even a little bit of their bodies.
After experiencing the Russo-Japanese War, the Japanese had improved greatly in terms of tactics and tactics. They were very skilled in coordinating their infantry and artillery.
With just one round of bombardment, the artillery of the Sixth Regiment began to fire at the expeditionary army's position.
Accompanied by explosions, flames, and smoke.
One by one, the Japanese soldiers with Type 38 rifles and burning eyes quickly advanced.
The vanguard of the sixth regiment of the Kwantung Army had also arrived at the battlefield, cooperating with the first battalion of the independent garrison to launch an attack.
At this moment, the Japanese's powerful artillery fire had turned the battlefield into a mess.
Broken limbs and arms were scattered all over the charred black soil.
Not even a complete corpse could be found.
300 meters
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200 meters
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At this time, the Japanese no longer hid their figures and directly charged forward.
"Board!"
"Long live His Majesty the Emperor!"
Over a thousand khaki-colored silhouettes roared as they charged towards the expeditionary army.
The opposing camp was still deathly silent. It was as if all the Yan Huang soldiers had died from the bombardment.
Gradually.
The Japanese were getting closer and closer to the camp.
They were just one sprint away from completely crossing the trenches and heading straight for Benxi City.
"Fight!"
In an instant.
A loud shout spread throughout the entire camp.
"Da da! Da da!"
The expeditionary soldiers who were originally hiding in the cannon holes had appeared in the trenches.
Under Han Shaogong's orders.
Everyone stuck their heads out and pulled the trigger.
For a moment, the orange flames illuminated the entire camp.
Thousands of M1s, Thompson submachine guns, and Browning light and heavy machine guns opened fire.
Countless bullets pierced through the air and covered the Japanese like a storm.
Within a distance of less than a hundred meters, the Japanese could not find cover at all.
Under such a terrifying attack, they were beaten into bloody gourds one after another.
The national expeditionary force.
This powerful modern army of Yan Huang during the Anti-Japanese War completely displayed its own style.
In just one minute.
Most of the thousands of Japanese soldiers who attacked were shot into a sieve.
"Kill!"
"Annihilate all the Japanese!"
"We can't let a Japanese leave the camp!”
Before the Japanese could react, the expeditionary force led by Han Shaogong launched a counterattack.
Under the night sky.
Amidst the fire and smoke.
Thousands of soldiers in khaki uniforms and helmets swarmed out.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The continuous gunshots rang out in a radius of ten miles.
The semi-automatic troops showed their ferocity for the first time in this time and space.
The firepower of the frontline troops alone was comparable to that of a Japanese exploration team.
The densely packed bullets made people tremble in fear.
When the defeated Japanese soldiers saw this kind of attack, they couldn't care less and all turned around to escape to their own positions.
The expeditionary army drove these remnants of the army, sweeping through everything as they headed straight for the devil leader's camp.
"Baka Yalu! These cowards!"
Endo Yuki, who had been staring at the battlefield, was furious.
He had thought that he could finish off this bunch in one go…That soldier.
However, they didn't expect that the opponent was deliberately luring them into taking the bait.
In the blink of an eye.
Hundreds of soldiers of the Eastern Japan Empire fell in a pool of blood.
The remaining soldiers were defeated by the terrifying rain of bullets and fled frantically.
"Lieutenant General, Zhina is using our defeated army to counterattack.”
"If we're not careful, our camp will be in danger.”
Staff officer Koizumi Harasaburo persuaded in a low voice.
In reality.
The mission that the independent garrison received was not to be the main attacker, but to support the sixth regiment.
If it wasn't for Endo Yuki's stubbornness, the First Independent Garrison Brigade wouldn't have suffered such heavy losses.
If this continued, they would probably be wiped out.
"Baga Yalu! How could the warriors of our Eastern Japan Empire be afraid of a... That person?"
"The Chinese people are now struggling on their deathbed. Our army should make a spurt of energy and completely annihilate the enemy.”
"Cooperate with the Kwantung Army headquarters to complete the encirclement of Fengtian.”
Endo Yuki said righteously as he looked coldly at Matsumoto Harasaburo.
As the first captain of the independent railway garrison of the East Japan Imperial Army in Manchuria, he wanted to use his bravery to create opportunities for advancement.
However, Endo Yuki did not know that the enemy he was facing was the most powerful modern army of Yan Huang.
With the same number of people, even Germanic might not be able to defeat the national team's expeditionary army.
Not to mention a mere second-rate railway garrison.
"Brothers, the commander has ordered us to kill all these Japanese.”
Han Shaogong, the major general of the 4th division of the expeditionary army, held a Thompson submachine gun and rushed to the front.
"Tututu!"
The Japanese who were fleeing in front of them could not dodge in time and were directly hit with bloody holes.
Blood and minced meat were everywhere. It was a mess.
"Da da! Da da!"
The thousand soldiers behind Han Shaogong did not show any mercy either.
The M1 Garland semi-automatic rifle, the Thompson submachine gun, and the Browning light machine gun all opened fire.
The orange muzzle flame illuminated the battlefield.
All the Japanese who were still alive were riddled with bullets.
The balance of the battlefield was rapidly tilting towards Yan Huang's side.。
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