Age of Conquest Reborn

Chapter 106: Go to hell! Yoshino United (2)

"Ono-kun, tell me, what kind of troops are in front of you?" Yoshino stared at Ono with cold eyes. Xiaoye felt very uncomfortable, "Isn't this fucking nonsense? Where can I go to find this anti-Japanese armed force?

Only Amaterasu knows what happened, but he didn't give me a dream?"

"When the troops were setting off, I reminded you that we should send vanguard troops to search and advance in front. Didn't you just shake your head like a rattle and say it was unnecessary? No one in Manchuria dared to attack my Yoshino regiment. Now,

If you ask me, who the hell am I going to ask?" Ono could only mutter these words in his stomach, but he did not dare to say them out.

But he had to answer. Ono stood at attention with a snap: "Your Excellency, commander, judging from the intensity of the enemy's firepower, this is the main force of the anti-Japanese armed forces. The current number is unknown, the number of people is unknown, and the weapons and equipment are unknown."

When Yoshino heard this, he was so angry. Isn't this fucking nonsense? What is this man's main force and that large number of imperial troops chasing? As if he hadn't said anything, he felt angry, regardless of Ono's background.

When he went up, he was slapped with a big mouth, and the force was too strong, which affected the wound and made him gasp in pain.

Ono, the Japanese intelligence officer, had a face as swollen as a pig's head, and a wisp of blood crawled on his face like earthworms from his mouth. He stood there motionless, and he seemed to have a bit of Bushido spirit.

In the Japanese Army, it is common for superiors to slap their subordinates in the mouth. If an officer did not kiss a few faces violently with his hands that day, his life would lack a lot of fun, even for little Japanese soldiers.

One set, the one who was beaten still stood up, pretending to be a standard soldier, and then thanked the commander for his love. How damn sick!

A Japanese battalion captain ran over with his face covered in gray. His battalion was responsible for attacking the Chinese army's position. As a result, he was severely killed and wounded. It was like hitting an iron plate and being bounced back. What greeted him was raindrops.

A heavy rain of artillery shells, light and heavy machine gun bullets, and countless grenades made the soldier not even use his rifle. In addition to losing hundreds of lives, he withdrew in embarrassment without catching anything.

Yoshino stared at the captain with wolf-like eyes, staring at the Japanese captain until he broke into cold sweat. "The captain won't chop me up on the spot, right?" Yoshino didn't chop him, but gave him a hard slap in the face.

Countless little suns appeared in front of the captain's eyes. He tilted his body and almost somersaulted.

Yoshino still doesn't believe it. What's ahead is the main force of the Chinese. He regrets leaving the armored squadron and heavy artillery brigade outside the mountain. Otherwise, with a heavy artillery attack, tanks, and armored vehicles, the front line of defense wouldn't look the same.

It's like paper.

Regrets were useless. The distant water could not quench the near thirst. He ordered the communications troops to urge the armored troops and heavy artillery troops to speed up the advance and join the main force of the regiment as soon as possible. Then, he directed the artillery to aim at the Chinese positions and bombard them fiercely.

Su Jingfeng's detachment suffered casualties, mainly caused by the Japanese charge. The little Japanese were really desperate. There were more than a thousand people in a brigade, and they launched an all-out attack on a three-kilometer-wide front. The grenades were also accurate, and several

The machine gun firepower point was destroyed. If the artillery had not knocked off the Japanese grenade, the casualties would have increased.

The fierce artillery fire blew up the forward position, and then the infantry group charged again. When the Japanese bombarded the frontline troops, they could not withdraw. The Japanese infantry and artillery cooperated in the battle, and they played extremely well. The infantry

It was really dangerous to rush forward following the explosion point of the shell. The 38-gun shot was both accurate and tricky.

More Japanese soldiers piled up corpses as fortifications and pushed forward bit by bit. The battle became a stalemate. If the artillery hadn't covered them indiscriminately, several positions might have been broken through. Then the artillery positions were attacked by Japanese soldiers.

In the artillery's retaliation, several cannons were damaged and casualties occurred. Our artillery immediately retaliated, and the artillery on both sides was able to fight evenly.

However, the number of Japanese artillery was greater than that of the Second Detachment. If it continued to be used up, it would be the artillery of the Second Detachment that would suffer.

After several such repeated battles, the Japanese finally stopped charging. The battlefield became quiet. The troops were busy treating the wounded and carrying down the bodies of the sacrificed soldiers. Looking at the sacrificed soldiers on a stretcher, Su Jingfeng took a deep breath.

I took a breath of the smoke-filled air, looked at the sun that seemed to be frozen in the sky, refusing to set, and felt as uncomfortable as a knife cutting into my heart.

He was familiar with these soldiers, and the voices and smiles of each of them appeared vividly before his eyes. But now, they were forever sleeping in this land of suffering. Just now, when the Japanese charged for the last time, he could hardly help but let the troops launch a counterattack.

, he had already taken the big sword in his hand, and was going to fight the crazy Japanese with the soldiers.

The commander's words rang in his mind, and he calmed down. The troops had already been at a numerical disadvantage. They were fighting against the Japanese for attrition. They didn't have much capital. Leaving the existing positions would only increase the casualties of the soldiers.

After counting, in more than three hours of fighting, the number of casualties of the troops reached more than 400, accounting for nearly one-fifth of the total strength of the detachment, and more than 200 of them died. The Yoshino Regiment's combat effectiveness is really strong, but

, the little Japs didn't take advantage either. There were more than a thousand Japs corpses lying like grains in front of the position.

The intensity of the battle just now is evident.

The tenacious combat effectiveness and ferocious firepower of Su Jingfeng's detachment, after making heavy sacrifices, finally gave the Yoshino regiment a painful beating.

After repelling the last Japanese charge, the Japanese stopped attacking and were busy building field fortifications on the spot, apparently to wait for reinforcements.

Su Jingfeng let out a long breath, and the sun gradually turned to the west. "Commander, has the main force reached the designated position? If we continue to fight like this, the second detachment will be disabled!" He secretly thought in his heart, this has never happened before.

The fearful tough guy had a new appreciation for the combat effectiveness of the Japanese elite troops for the first time.

The previous battles were all based on ambush battles, and large units participated in the battle. They had an advantage in strength and achieved absolute victory every time. The commanders at all levels of the Blood Hand Regiment were more or less interested in the Japanese.

I felt contemptuous in my heart, but this time it was a head-to-head positional defense battle. There was no trickery at all. What was at stake was the fighting will of the troops.

Excellent soldiers grow up by constantly summarizing experience. The brutal battle faced by the Yoshino Regiment today gave him deeper thinking and a clear understanding of the future development direction of the army. Su Jingfeng undoubtedly possesses this quality. This

This laid the foundation for him to become a unique strategic area coach on a broader battlefield.

They didn't wait for news about the main force, but they did wait for the intelligence from the special operations unit on the rear wing of the army. An armored squadron of the Japanese, eight tanks and eight armored vehicles were rapidly advancing towards the battlefield. According to the marching speed of the Japanese,

It is expected that we will be able to reach the rear of our army in an hour. The special operations team does not have anti-tank weapons and cannot delay the enemy's actions.

In addition, a Japanese heavy artillery brigade is also moving towards the war zone, but its movements are slow and will not pose a threat to our blocking troops in a short period of time. Leader Su is reminded to pay attention to changes in the enemy's situation and report this information to the troop headquarters.

The hotter he gets, the more he sweats, and the colder he gets, the shivering he gets. At this time, the Japanese armored troops come to join in the fun, and Su Jingfeng gets a headache.

When the battle reached this point, Yoshino also understood that he was a superior commander after all. Based on the battlefield situation, he came to the following judgment: The Chinese troops in front of him were not just to block our troops' advance, but their intention was not

Therefore, the larger intention is to buy time for the main force to encircle our Yoshino regiment, and finally achieve the campaign goal of annihilating our unit. The main force of China's troops should now be outflanking our unit.

Yoshino smiled coldly, "The Chinese have such a big appetite. If you want to wipe out my elite Yoshino Regiment, you are not afraid of breaking your front teeth. When the Yoshino Regiment was crossing Manchuria, you didn't know where to dig into the ravine? The troops are

We can't retreat anymore. The vast mountains and vast forests belong to the Manchus, and it will be even more dangerous for the troops to enter.

To this end, he sent a report to the Supreme Commander of the Kwantung Army. The main force of the Imperial Army was not chasing and annihilating the main force of the China Armed Forces. Our department was currently engaged in a fierce battle with part of its main force. The enemy was blocking our advance in an attempt to buy time for the main force.

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I hope that the Commander-in-Chief will order the main forces of the Imperial Army to quickly move closer to our headquarters, surround the main forces of the Chinese armed forces in the Shuiquliu Daling area, and annihilate them all. Our regiment is willing to hold on here to attract the main forces of the Chinese troops, even if all of them are shattered.

, no regrets!

The supreme commander of the Kwantung Army fully agreed with his judgment and changed the deployment of troops. The ministries gave up pursuing the China feint troops and moved all their strength towards the Yoshino Regiment. He hoped that your troops would stick to the spot and buy time for the main force of the imperial army to be transferred.

In the telegram, he also praised Yoshino greatly, calling him a loyal subject of His Majesty the Emperor, the proud son of the Kwantung Army, and a model of the Imperial Japanese Army. Yoshino was so beautiful that his nose almost burst with snot.

It seems that I am the invincible God of War. All of you are wise. The majesty of Venus on your shoulders comes to mind. I also think of the snow-white body of the female communications soldier. The thing under the crotch is ready to move, with teeth and claws. You completely forget about the shape of your own head and the shape of your head.

The scandal of kicking someone to the ground!

The sky finally dimmed, and Su Jingfeng, who was looking forward to seeing what was going on, finally heard Tang Qiuli's voice on the intercom: "Captain Su, thank you for your hard work. The main force has arrived at the designated position. In thirty minutes, the general attack will be launched. You must continue your efforts to prevent Yoshino from doing so."

The remaining troops are so anxious that they will jump over the wall and break out from you!"

Hearing the commander's gentle voice, Su Jingfeng sat down on the ground. Oh my god, we are finally here. There are eight tanks and eight armored vehicles behind me!

He immediately ordered the anti-tank gun detachment to move forward two kilometers behind the troops and build a position to eliminate the Japanese armored forces here and ensure that the main force of the detachment blocked the direction of the Japanese breakout.

Forty minutes later, as three red signal flares were rising, earth-shattering artillery sounds suddenly rang out around the Yoshino Regiment's position. Orange ballistic trajectories pierced the night sky, and hundreds of gun barrels rapidly expanded and retracted.

Then, tons of artillery shells were poured into the Japanese positions.

The already silent tranquility was broken again. The Japanese positions were shrouded in thick smoke and blazing fire. Every inch of land was repeatedly plowed by artillery shells. No life could survive such dense artillery fire.

When the bombardment just started, Yoshino shook his rice dumpling head vigorously and jerked the charming female soldier with all his strength. This guy was good at everything, but his sex was too strong. A life without a woman was a nightmare for him.

torture.

After arranging everything, he felt very relaxed, just waiting for his idea to become a reality, so that he could enjoy the flowers and applause. His sex cells were overflowing again, and he couldn't help but drag the little female soldier to the tent to let off steam.

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As soon as the gunfire rang out, such dense artillery fire frightened him to the point where his vagina softened and slipped out of the female soldier's lower body. His mind was clear at that time. It was broken. Instead of making the bait, it became

After getting the dumpling fillings, the main force of the Chinese troops arrived very quickly.

Before he could get off the bed, there was a flash of orange fire and a high-explosive mortar shell landed right in the middle of the tent. His tent, along with himself and the female soldier beneath him, were instantly reduced to ashes.

Intense artillery fire lasted for thirty minutes, and no fewer than tens of thousands of artillery shells fell on the Japanese positions. Everything seemed so small in this steel storm.

The few remaining Japanese soldiers howled and broke out in all directions, desperately using their bushido skills. What greeted them was a rain of steel bullets sprayed by hundreds of light and heavy machine guns. The spirit of bushido, in the face of the absolutely superior firepower, became

Unable to withstand a single blow, the Japanese fell down one after another on the way to break through.

What Tang Qiuli asked for was the intensity and ferocity of the firepower. He would not even give the Japanese a chance to fight with bayonets. Problems that could be solved with bullets would definitely not be solved with bayonets. He would not play desperado tricks with the little Japanese.

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The battlefield fell silent again. Not a single Japanese soldier could stand up. Even the process of cleaning the battlefield was omitted. The dense shrapnel tore apart everything in this space.

Su Jingfeng's position did not encounter the violent attack he imagined. Only less than a hundred Japanese soldiers arrived in front of the position, most of them were limping and semi-disabled people. With a machine gun shot, these Japanese wounded soldiers would never be seen again.

They will be in pain, and the soldiers will help them get rid of it completely.

The elite first-class unit of the Kwantung Army, the arrogant Yoshino Regiment, was completely destroyed in this way, and was completely removed from the Kwantung Army's order. The 4,600 Japanese soldiers were turned into fertilizer for the grass and trees in the Greater Khingan Mountains, and were considered as their presence on Chinese soil.

Make some amends for the evil deeds you have committed.

Behind Su Jingfeng's position, there suddenly came a thunderous sound, mixed with the roar of tanks. He didn't bother to say hello to the commander who had already rushed over, and ordered the guard squadron to protect the safety of the commander. He grabbed a

The light machine gun, with its small and capable troops, ran towards the anti-tank gun unit's position.

There are eight iron turtles waiting for him to deal with!