"Marshal, if we don't go up soon, it'll be too late.”
Originally in the city.
The guard division commander Feng Ding, who was watching the expeditionary army sweep away the fallen leaves, was so anxious that he blew his beard and glared.
Such a terrifying firepower attack was truly shocking.
But what made him even more anxious was that Han Shaogong's regiment alone was enough to fight against more than 4000 Japanese.
There were three regiments in the 4th division of the expeditionary army. If they waited any longer, the guards would not even have a chance to drink soup.
How could the original officers and soldiers endure this?
"What's the rush? The Japanese's main force is still here.”
"Are we going to rush out now and deliver food to them?”
Zhang Jing 'an looked deeply at Feng Ding and the others and said meaningfully,""As a general, his expression will not change when Mount Tai collapses in front of him.”
"Being blindly aggressive is not the style of a general, but the behavior of a boorish man.”
He had placed a lot of hope on the original Feng Faction troops, especially the Guards Division.
As his personal guards, the guards were equipped with the best weapons and equipment, and their combat strength was definitely not as low as Luohou.
Now, Zhang Jing 'an was personally using the most elite 4th division of the expeditionary army as a demonstration.
After all, the expeditionary army was the strongest army of the national team.
Their combat was as standard as a textbook.
Even though the Japanese had been defeated by the expeditionary force, this did not prove that the enemy was weak.
How could the East Japanese, who could defeat the Russians head-on, lie about their military strength?
The reason for this was because the expeditionary army they were facing was too powerful.
Every soldier was an elite who had been through hundreds of battles. If they were placed in the Feng family or even the national army, these soldiers would be able to hold the position of platoon leader or above.
Whether it was their battle will or combat skills, they had all surpassed the current Japanese.
Coupled with a large number of semi-automatic modern weapons and equipment, how could they not dominate the battlefield?
The main weapon was the M1 Garand rifle. Even the Sam people on the other side of the ocean had only officially begun to equip it on January 9, 1936.
It was only 1928 now, a total of eight years had passed.
What Zhang Jing 'an needed to do was to change the soldiers' battle thinking from this moment on.
In the future, when the M1, the Thompson submachine gun, and the Browning light and heavy machine gun were equipped with a large number of troops.
The guard division could be used as a model to become the strongest spear of the Feng army.
"This…"
Hearing Zhang Jing 'an's words, Feng Ding and the others' expressions changed slightly.
They weren't fools, so they naturally knew what the Zhang Clan's Second Young Master meant.
Therefore, no one was in a hurry to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy. Instead, they quietly continued to watch the battlefield.
It had to be said that the expeditionary army's battle had overturned the inherent thinking of the soldiers of the Guard Division.
Even the strongest Third Legion in the Feng army might not be able to defeat the Sixth Legion with just one division.
However, they could crush more than 4000 Japanese with just one team.
How unbelievable was this!
"Han Shaogong, I'm counting on you."
Looking at the soldiers of the expeditionary army who were fighting a bloody battle in the distance, Zhang Jing 'an had an indescribable feeling in his heart.
If they wanted to completely break the crisis in Fengtian and even outside the Great Wall, they must first wipe out the Sixth United Army of the Kwantung Army.
Only in this way could Zhang Jing 'an intimidate and even conquer everyone in the Feng army.
Next, he could gather all the troops in the Feng Department and resist the attack of the 2nd division.
The Japanese's 6th Regiment had not been thrown into disarray yet, and their artillery had not been fully unleashed yet.
What the 4th division of the expeditionary army needed to do was to thoroughly hurt the Japanese and cause them to panic, thus exposing their full strength.
At that time.
The guards that had been waiting for a long time would be able to completely encircle and annihilate this invading enemy.
.......
The temporary command center of the sixth regiment of the Kwantung Army.
"Baka Yalu, idiots, a bunch of idiots.”
"You can't even defeat the Yan Huang people, you've lost the face of the empire!”
Looking at the group of Japanese officers in front of him, the regiment commander Sakata Shoji shouted in anger.
In just fifteen minutes.
Two full fleets and an independent garrison.
2000 people attacked a group of corrupt troops from Yan Huang.
Just like that, they were defeated by the enemy and lost their helmets and armor. The casualties reached one-third.
When had the Empire's army ever been so humiliated?
Even when they faced the Russians, they had never been so cowardly.
"Your Excellency! The Yan Huang Army is equipped with a large number of light machine guns. Their firepower is fierce, and our army cannot approach!”
The commander of the First Brigade and Yuta lowered their heads and explained in a low voice.
Hearing this.
Sakata Shoji was even more furious.
"Baka Yalu, coward."
"The warriors of the Empire never find excuses for their failures.”
"Order, cover the front with artillery fire. I want those damn Yan Huang people to die.”
"Yes, sir!"
The staff officer of the regiment quickly went down to arrange the message.
Three minutes later.
Artillery position of the Sixth Regiment.
Four Type 41 75mm Mountain Cannons, four Type 92 Infantry Cannons, and four 37mm Rapid-Fire Cannons were lined up.
The muzzle of the cannon was facing the sky like a ferocious steel beast.
Hundreds of Japanese artillery soldiers were waiting at the side.
In order to cope with the needs of the war, the Kwantung Army headquarters specially supported a mountain artillery squadron and an infantry artillery squadron of the Sixth Regiment.
"Kill them!"
At 9:10, the commander of the Sixth Regiment Artillery Corps, Maeda Toshihiro, gave the order to attack.
In the next second.
All the cannons in the Japanese camp roared.
The orange flames from the muzzle lit up a radius of hundreds of meters.
"Xiu! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
For a moment, dozens of meteors appeared in the sky.
The cannonball whizzed past and landed on Yan Huang's camp.
"Boom!"
A huge fireball exploded.
Immediately, a dozen shells exploded at the same time, causing the earth to tremble.
The entire Yan Huang camp turned into a sea of fire.
"Hahaha, under the powerful artillery fire of our imperial army, the Yan Huang people are all dead.”
Looking at the battlefield that was engulfed by the sea of fire in the distance, the captain of the Sixth Company, Sakata Shoji, laughed heartily.
" Command: First and Second Battalion, with the cooperation of the artillery, launch a full assault on the enemy.”
"We must eliminate the Yan Huang people who are resisting in the shortest time possible, take down Benxi, and rush to Fengtian.”
"Long live the Empire! Long live Imperial Paradise!"
"Haiyi!"
In the command center, all the East Japanese officers shouted in unison, their eyes blazing with fire.
Immediately after.
The main force of the sixth regiment of the Kwantung Army was mobilized and launched an all-out attack on the Yan Huang camp.。
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