"Send a message to the headquarters!"
"Just say that the firepower of the Northwest Army is too strong. The 8th division and 47th mixed regiment suffered heavy casualties.”
"More than six-tenths of the people have already shattered!”
The commander of the Xiyi division closed his eyes in pain.
He leaned against the trench as if he was about to lose all his strength.
In the Northwest Army, the three infantry regiments in the south were accompanied by tanks as they advanced.
On the east side, an infantry regiment had appeared out of nowhere and was charging at them.
It was even more so in the west.
It could be said that there were five infantry regiments on three sides, densely packed with people.
The only opening now was the north.
He did not know how to fight this battle.
He was already at a loss.
Once this telegram was sent out.
Even if he managed to survive, what awaited him was special treatment.
However, he no longer cared.
"Major General, what should we do?”
"Why don't we fight it out!"
Chief of Staff Kobayashi Kakutaro stared at Major General Nishiyi with bloodshot eyes.
"The battle has already reached this stage, and we have lost too many people.”
"Someone has to give an explanation."
Xiyi's Regiment Commander's eyes were also red, looking extremely frightening." Retreat with your men. Retreat to the north. That's the only way out."”
"Regiment Commander, I'm not leaving!"
"Let's go together!"
Kobayashi Koutarou shook his head and roared.
"Baka!"
"Are you not even going to listen to me?"
Commander Nishiyi slapped Kobayashi Kakutaro's face." Guards, kidnap him!"”
"47th Brigade, gather 3,000 men and attack me!”
"Everyone else, retreat!"
Thirty thousand men had been beaten up since the morning, and almost all of them had been beaten up.
They had lost a total of 60%.
The loss of nearly 20,000 people.
The rest couldn't all die here!
Otherwise, the 8th division would have been the only one to be wiped out.
That would be a disgrace!
The 8th division was formed in the 31st year of the Ming Dynasty.
After going through eleven major generals.
No matter what, the 8th division could not be wiped out!
"Put me down, I'm not leaving!"
"You bastards!"
"I'm not leaving!"
A few guards were holding Kobayashi Koutarou. No matter how he shouted, it was useless!
……
The Xiyi Regiment Commander watched as the remaining troops began to retreat.
He stood up and looked in the direction of the Northwest Army with bloodshot eyes.
He pulled out his katana and roared,""Counterattack!"
"It's time to let this group of people experience the spirit of the Great Puppet Empire's Bushido!”
"I'd rather die than live in disgrace!"
"Long live the Emperor!"
There were only three thousand people left on the battlefield.
These were the warriors of the empire.
He knew that this was his last charge, and also the last charge of his life.
He did not want to retreat.
He didn't want to be given special treatment.
He would rather die on the way to charge!
"Kill, kill, kill!"
"Long live the Emperor!"
Very quickly.
Under the leadership of the Xiyi Regiment Commander, the little puppets in yellow military uniforms rushed out of the trenches and charged towards the tanks!
"Are these little puppets crazy?"
Zhang Zhicheng, who was running beside the tank, looked at the little puppets swarming out in shock.
These little puppets should be shooting in the trenches.
But he ran out!
Who gave you the courage?
"Shoot!"
However, Zhang Zhicheng reacted and immediately gave the order.
Although the 108th Regiment was not as well-equipped as the Northwest Army, they were all equipped with Delman 7.92mm Mauser rifles.
Mauser rifles were the standard equipment when the old marshal was around.
As for the Hanyang rifles, the 1st year rifles, and the Liao 13 rifles, they were all produced by the Fengjun Munitions Factory and sold to other warlords.
For a moment, the Mauser rifles opened fire.
The heavy machine gunner lying on the ground also began to spray bullets.
For a moment, a metal storm was unleashed.
The Little Puppets that rushed up all fell into a pool of blood.
However, their limelight was still stolen by the Northwest Army.
A 76.2mm high explosive grenade landed in the midst of the Little Puppets who had launched a Death Charge.
"Boom!"
Smoke and dust billowed as the violent impact sent Little Puppets flying one by one, creating a bloody mist in the air.
However, Little Puppet continued to charge forward. When this side was blasted to death, the ones behind pounced again!
They shouted long live the Emperor!
As the tank opened fire, the other tanks also opened fire.
The other independent Enhancer soldiers also opened fire.
The little puppets fell down in rows.
Big plate chicken, 30 semi-automatic rifles, and 60 mortars did not stop Little Puppet.
They had already gone crazy while shouting 'Long live the Emperor' without fear of death!
It was as if he had been brainwashed.
However, they were crazy.
However, an independent Enhancer did not hold back at all!
The shells of the T34 tank were fired one after another.
The 12.7mm caliber machine gun on the tank tore at the enemy like crazy.
There were also the Northwest Army soldiers in black military uniforms, tactical vests, and black helmets who were attacking crazily.
The concentrated bullets shot out, forming a metal storm.
Little Puppet kept falling down.
This was an unfair massacre!
Grenade launchers, heavy machine guns, and crooked weapons were useless against tanks.
The rate of fire of the 38th Daguai was slow, so the casualties of the Northwest Army were not high.
The Northwest Army had a large number of soldiers, and they were all equipped with semi-automatic rifles.
When the rifler emptied the magazine, he would change it to another one, which was convenient for reloading.
The Machine Gunner lay on the ground and emptied his magazine. Then, his assistant would continue to load the magazine.
The firepower was extremely fierce.
There was no need to aim. If he saw a yellow military uniform, he would shoot!
Their eyes were red from killing!
The battle was completely one-sided.
Before Little Puppet could even get close to the tank, it was already overwhelmed by the machine guns on the tank, the semi-automatic rifles, the big plate chicken, and the 60-caliber mortar.
The 3,000 little puppets that rushed up became fewer and fewer in number. In the end, they were drowned in the wave of tanks and soldiers.
As for Regiment Commander Xiyi, he didn't even cause any waves.
He hung up.
He would be the first to die!
Who asked him to wear a military uniform? He was obviously a high-ranking official!
Marshal Pei had said that a small puppet's head was worth a large sum of money!
Five dollars for a major…
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