Capturing the Wei Nation Man--Lieutenant General Kumano!
Wei Nation's 68th division headquarters.
"Report! We've lost contact with the Kumano tribe."
The Wei Nation intelligence department reported, and the Wei Nation guard officer who was looking at the map was shocked.
This was an elite troop of the 68th Regiment. They had participated in the Battle of Songhu and had experienced countless tough battles.
Their battle record was that they had defeated an entire division by themselves. But this time, he was inexplicably at a disadvantage.
"Pass down my order. Have Team Yoshino rescue Kumino immediately. No matter how much effort he had to put in, he had to protect Xiong Ye.”
"Hey!"
Yoshino United was on the right side of the headquarters.
After receiving the order, he quickly gathered his men and commanded the first and second teams to go and support them. The rest of the Wei Nation people started to attack with their artillery, communication, and other weapons.
However, when they were about 800 meters away from the 4th factory, a huge explosion sounded, and a Wei Nation soldier was blown away, bleeding.
The Yoshino United team members were dumbfounded.
They were more than 800 meters away from the warehouse in the fourth row. Logically speaking, there shouldn't be any mortars at this distance.
"Idiot! This was a 37-Tier Battle Defense Cannon, where did the Chinese get it from? Could it be that we've encountered a large group?
"The enemy's forces have already infiltrated the fourth warehouse. We didn't receive any information before this. You bastard!”
A Wei Nation lieutenant colonel shouted, but it was all in vain. The two cannons stopped them 800 meters away, and they were all blown up one by one!
"Idiot, what are you doing? He walked forward. This was the major general's order!
Shozo Yoshino had also arrived at this time. He ordered his subordinates to support the Kumano Army under the bombardment of artillery shells.
Sun Shiyu led his men to use up all the ammunition and cursed,"Damn it, we're out of ammo, our 3rd Battalion is the main cannon, we'll charge forward and stop these Wei Nation people.”
Sun Shiyu and more than twenty of his men held their guns and prepared to fight to the death with the Wei Nation.
If they couldn't delay the Wei Nation reinforcements, they would be wiped out by the Wei Nation army, and their battle would be meaningless.
At this time, Duanwu was also anxious, annexing the Wei Nation's Xiongye United Army was the most important part of his operation!
Destroying them would greatly weaken the Wei Nation's morale.
The Sixty-eighth Regiment had come with such ferocity, their momentum must be strong. If they allowed the Wei Nation to overpower them, the Self-Defense Army would be at an absolute disadvantage in battle.
Secondly, devouring the Xiong Ye Army was equivalent to cutting off their limbs. As for the other two teams, Duan Wu did not pay much attention to them.
At that time, whether it was offense or defense, it would be decided by the Dragon Boat Festival.
Most importantly, they did not have enough military power.
If they wanted to defend warehouse 4, they needed bombs. The Dragon Boat Festival was the most lacking of these three conditions.
What did he rely on to completely wipe out the Yamamoto Battalion and the Kumano Army? That was powerful firepower!
One could imagine how many grenades were thrown by the soldiers on the third floor, second floor, and first floor of the fourth row when each of them had ten grenades.
In just one battle, they had used up 700 to 800 grenades and 40 mortars.
If they wanted to start a war, they would have to steal.
"1st Battalion, 1st Company, follow me to stop the Wei Nation people.”
"Yes, sir!" Everyone replied in unison.
Duan Wu ordered loudly as he led a company of 20 men to charge behind the Wei Nation soldiers.
The 1st Battalion was just a cover. After this period of battle, there were less than 100 people left. And now, they could only mobilize less than one team, a total of twenty-eight people.
However, even so, he still led his subordinates and rushed forward.
On the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, they took out their pistols and killed three Wei Nation people in one go.
They charged into the Wei Nation's fort.
The Wei Nation people were all wiped out, but the cannons were still intact.
"F * ck| F * ck, these Wei Nation people are coming for us.”
"Isn't the commander of the 1st Battalion still on the roof?”
"I was born to be a cannoneer. Watch carefully."
Duan Wu set up the cannon and started firing.
The soldiers beside him were dumbfounded.
More than twenty people, like a group of rats, crawled out of cover. They saw bombs flying in the air and exploding in the enemy's formation.
At this time, these Wei Nation people were already running around in circles, they did not dare to get close, afraid of being hit by the shells.
?
The soldiers were very excited. They had never thought that they could use cannons to attack the Wei Nation.
Everyone spread out and searched for cannons. The surrounding cannons were instantly looted. An experienced veteran and two other people went to a further place to try.
Two young soldiers were searching around. One of them had sharp eyes and saw a cannon under a fat Japanese soldier. The two of them looked at each other with surprise on their faces. They worked together to pull out the stone.
However, at this moment, the Japanese who had been charred by the explosion stood up again. His bloody face let out a miserable scream."Gaya Lu, I'm going to kill you!"
"You're dead!" The young soldier roared!
The rifle in his hand lashed out fiercely, causing the Wei Nation officer to stagger a few steps and fall to the ground.
"F * ck| F * ck, is he alive?"
The two soldiers pulled the trigger and were about to fire at the Wei Nation man.
"Don't kill him, this Wei Nation person's status is not low!”
"Old Liang, how could you tell at a glance?”
The two of them were stunned.
"The swords of the Wei Nation are very important. Didn't the soldiers of the Second Battalion hold their swords? He's been hanging around in front of us every day. Haven't you seen him?”
Hearing Old Liang's words, the two soldiers finally realized that the weapon held by the commander of the 2nd Battalion, Zhao Beishan, was exactly the same as the one held by this Wei Nation soldier.
"What should we do, Old Liang?"
"What do you mean? Capture him and hand him over to the captain? Us brothers also want to be commanders.”
Elder Liang's lips curled into a strange smile.
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