Anti-Japanese War: From Big Head Soldier to Military God
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At the same time, the Taoist priest's temple was filled with shouts of killing.

The green fields that were originally full of vitality turned into a bloody battlefield of corpses in the blink of an eye.

Yamamoto Ichiki sat in the temporary command post, his ears constantly filled with the shouts of the Feng army.

Looking at the notebook in his hand, his expression became even more ferocious. He gritted his teeth and said,

" The food of the Imperium's army is 1,700 grams a day, while the food of the Chinese army is only 500 grams. The quality of food that a normal person needs is 800 grams. Hunger will reduce one's perception and make one's negative emotions stronger. Why are they still so full of fighting strength?”

"How can the Chinese soldiers still live until now?”

"Chinese soldiers, why are you still fighting like the God of War?”

"The Chinese believe in Confucius, Buddhism, and Taoism. They don't respect martial arts, and they can't compare to the imperial army that respects martial artists.”

"How can they have such a will to fight? They should be as weak as sheep, but why can they be as fierce as tigers!”

"Impossible!"

"Impossible!"

……

Just as Yamamoto Ichiki was going crazy, Ono Minami's hurried footsteps pulled Yamamoto Ichiki back to reality.

"Shozo Ichiki, the 27th regiment has issued an urgent secret order."

"It says, retreat quickly. There are demons here!”

"The radio communications soldier felt that there was a transmission error and immediately contacted the 27th regiment."

"But I didn't get a response!"

Ono Nanji's expression was unusually solemn as he continued,"

" The commander of the 27th regiment and I were in the same batch at the Imperium Military Academy. I believe that he would not do such a boring thing. It must be because our enemy is very difficult to deal with. He must be telling us to retreat as soon as possible!”

Retreat!

Yamamoto Ichiki threw the diary in his hand angrily and said,"

"Bageya Road, retreating is our shame!”

"Even if they are heavenly soldiers and generals, I will tear them to pieces with my bayonet.”

"Order the 5th Regiment to stop resting and be prepared to guard against the Chinese army that may appear behind us.”

"Also, inform Gong Muyan immediately. Tell his troops to stop firing and stab the Chinese soldiers in the chest!”

Yamamoto Ichiki roared with all his might.

Staff officer Ono Nanji had never seen his superior lose his composure like this.

He knew that the battle in Daoist Temple had dragged on for too long.

The Chinese soldiers in front of him were actually able to frequently attack the Empire's soldiers.

This was the greatest humiliation that Yamamoto Ichiki had ever suffered since he rebuilt the Fifth Regiment.

The battle was expected to end in half an hour.

However, until now, they had yet to take down the Chinese soldiers 'line of defense.

No matter what he said, Yamamoto Ichiki wouldn't listen. He could only give orders.

One had to know that a bayonet charge was the cruelest tactic, whether it was for oneself or the enemy.

When the white knife enters and the red knife comes out, the battlefield mountain will be covered with minced meat and broken limbs.

Not only would the enemy have to suffer inhumane physical abuse, but it would also affect the minds of their own soldiers.

Obviously, Yamamoto Ichiki was extremely angry.

He had already lost his mind. He wanted to prove it with a bayonet hand-to-hand fight.

The soldiers of the empire were even more brutal than the soldiers of the imperial army who lacked nutrition.

The Empire's soldiers would definitely be more courageous than the Chinese soldiers, and they would be more powerful than ferocious beasts.

The ones who conquered the Chinese soldiers would definitely be the Empire's soldiers under his command.

At the same time, the soldiers of the Japanese Fifth Regiment stopped attacking, opened the rifle magazines, and pulled the bolts to unload.

The Japanese were very cunning on the battlefield.

When fighting with Hua Country soldiers, they would make some feints to distract the enemy.

When the recruits saw the Japanese withdraw the bullets from their guns, they would also raise their muzzles and stop firing.

The Hua soldiers naively thought that the Japanese had a conscience and wanted to shake hands.

However, once they withdrew all the bullets, the Japanese would charge.

Without any hesitation, they stabbed the bayonet in their hands into the chest of the Hua soldiers.

Just as the Japanese army was about to launch a hand-to-hand assault,

A loud rumble interrupted their attack.

Rumble!

All the soldiers of the Japanese Fifth Regiment heard this sound as if the sky was falling.

If they could compare.

The oppressive sound was very similar to the sound of an earthquake.

Even the professionally trained Japanese would feel scared when they heard this sound.

Although they did not know what was going on.

However, the soldiers of the Fifth Regiment still held their rifles and waited for their commander, Gong Muyan, to give the order to attack.

They waited for a long time, but they still didn't hear Gong Muyan's order to attack.

The soldiers searched for Gong Muyan.

Gong Muyan's face was filled with terror, and his expression was as wrinkled as a crushed piece of paper.

His face was filled with fear as he curled up in the trench, trembling.

There was no fighting spirit.

Seeing this, the guards hurriedly called for the medical staff and carried Gong Muyan down on a stretcher.

When the stretcher passed by the other Japanese soldiers,

They thought that the regiment commander Gong Muyan was afraid of the bloody hand-to-hand combat and was deliberately pretending to be sick.

Many soldiers could not help but belittle him.

"Yiyiyaya!"

Coward!

However, Gong Muyan continued to ramble,"They are demons, demons from the abyss!”

The news of regimental commander Gong Muyan going crazy quickly reached Ono Nanji's ears.

Ono Nanji was stunned.

Gong Muyan, the commander of the Fifth Regiment, had once fought against the Furious Bears Army in the Far East.

They were one of the few Empire warriors who had survived the battle with the hairy bear army.

Because of his qualifications, he was promoted to the commander of the Guandong Army's A-class elite regiment.

A terrifying thought suddenly appeared in Ono Nanji's mind.

Half an hour ago,

Jiang Bai looked in the direction of the 27th Regiment, a grim smile on his face.

At this moment, a crisp sound rang out in Jiang Bai's ears.

Ding! Congratulations to the host for persisting in the North Camp for two hours. You have received the reward of the Super Armory!

The analysis of the super arsenal was completed.

Congratulations to the host for obtaining 40,000 1898 Mauser rifles and 1,500,000 7.92mm bullets!

Congratulations to user for obtaining 100 Maxim Heavy Machine Guns and 700,000 rounds of ammunition!

Congratulations to the host for obtaining 10,000 German Machinists!

Congratulations to the host for obtaining 1 M1 240mm Howitzer, 20 rounds!

Congratulations to the host for obtaining three Tiger Tanks and 200 cannonballs!

Congratulations to the host for obtaining 50,000 packs of hemostatic bandages!

Host, please select the coordinates of the summoned item!

Waiting for coordinates to be entered…

Jiang Baili entered the coordinates of the Buddha's Slope.

Weng weng weng weng!

Hundreds of pitch-black transport planes were flying toward Jiang Bai's slope.

The transport plane was like a goshawk, diving from an altitude of more than 5,000 meters to an altitude of 1,000 meters.

Then, soldiers with parachutes jumped out from the tail of the transport plane.

In an instant, white parachutes and supplies poured down like a rainstorm.

The transport planes then shot up into the sky and gradually disappeared.

The soldiers of the 3rd Battalion were dumbfounded. They had never seen such a spectacular scene before.

"Third Battalion, listen to my command. Arrange the supplies on the ground and bury all the parachutes!”

Liu Jiatian, the commander of the 3rd Battalion, heard Jiang Bai's order and rushed to him. He reported in confusion,"

"Chief Jiang, the other brothers are all fighting at the front line, but why are the people of our Third Battalion doing the work of women with shovels?”

"Battalion Commander Liu, the most important thing in modern warfare is logistics!”

"The parachute must be carefully buried to ensure that this surprise force is hidden. No small operation can be underestimated.”

Jiang Bai patted Liu Jiatian's shoulder and said sincerely,"

"Yes, this subordinate understands."

Liu Jiatian said as if he had been relieved of a heavy burden after hearing Wen Jiangbai's words.

Third Battalion Commander Liu Jiatian felt an endless amount of energy.

He turned around and shouted at the soldiers of the 3rd Battalion,"

" Combat mission: Dig a hole and bury the parachute.”

" Mission requirements: Pit depth 1 meter, width 2 meters.”

"Yes, Battalion Commander."

The soldiers of the 3rd Battalion said in unison.

In his line of sight, all the parachutes in the sky had landed.

The moment he landed, the light blue text screen in front of Jiang Bai's eyes flashed rapidly like a scroll.

Please accept 40,000 1898 Mauser Guns!

Please accept two million 7.92mm bullets!

Please accept 100 Maxim Heavy Machine Guns!

Please accept 600,000 rounds of heavy machine gun bullets!

…Please accept!

At this moment, a loud voice sounded behind Jiang Bai.

"Reporting to Commander Jiang Bai, I am Jin Long and ten thousand German Machinist soldiers have assembled.”

"Attention!" Jin Long immediately turned around and ordered.

As soon as Jin Long finished speaking, the 10,000 soldiers quickly took a shortcut and waved their arms, standing in front of Jiang Bai like statues.

"At ease-straddle!"

Once the command was given, the 10,000 soldiers immediately responded within 0.5 seconds.

There was no sloppiness at all.

"Pass on my command, launch a full-scale attack on the Japanese Army's 27th regiment!”

"Our troops will not accept surrenders, and we will not leave a single living person alive!”

"Roger!"

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