Age of Conquest Reborn

Chapter 206 This is a farewell (2)

Chapter 206: Farewell forever (Part 2)

Tang Qiuli, who was protected in the middle, was a little bit dumbfounded. The more troops there are, the bigger the officials are, and the fewer opportunities there are for Lao to fight in person. Why does he feel like a national treasure giant panda, a key protection target?

The squadron leader did not dare to be careless. Before the detachment leader evacuated, he held a special meeting in the first squadron. At the meeting, the detachment leader sternly warned several commanders, "I handed over the commander to you. If the commander is here,

If that squadron is in the slightest danger, come to me with your head raised. This is a death order."

The squadron leader recalled the look in the detachment leader's eyes, and his heart was still pounding. The detachment leader was like a hungry wolf that hadn't eaten meat for days, with a cold light shining in his eyes. On the other hand, he thought, the supreme commander of the Blood Hand Regiment is in our squadron.

, that is a supreme honor, and you can boast about it in front of several other guys.

Under the heavy protection of the soldiers, the submachine gun in Tang Qiuli's hand has never tasted meat. Until now, he has not fired a single shot!

When they rushed to a large tent, they encountered fierce resistance. Hearing the gunshots and several crooked light machine guns shooting, Tang Qiuli thought with a thought when he saw the antennas outside the tent.

A command organ of the Japanese, right?

He immediately ordered other troops to move closer to his direction. Soon, the troops surrounded them and eliminated the Japanese who were resisting on the outside. Hundreds of grenades blew the tent and several nearby tents into pieces, which then burst into flames.

, I don’t know what’s inside, but the fire is quite strong.

They retreated as soon as they were ready. While the Japanese were in a mess like an ant nest poured with boiling water, Tang Qiuli ordered the entire line to retreat. The soldiers who had not yet had enough of fighting threw grenades at them as if they were desperate.

All the targets were more lively now. The Japanese who were already knocked upside down by the shelling were made worse by this grenade attack.

After retreating to their positions, the gunners of the artillery brigade were still firing desperately. Some of the gun barrels were red. Tang Qiuli issued an order to retreat across the board. These gunners, with tears in their eyes, left their companions who had been with them day and night.

Some of the mortars were taken away, and the rest were put on grenades and blown up.

They had already left the blocking position for more than ten kilometers, and they could still vaguely see the firelight reflecting on the sky in the direction of the Japs' position. Not a single Japs was following them. Tang Qiuli didn't know yet that their assault had completely disrupted the Japs' position.

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The unintentional attack yielded an unexpected reward. That big tent was the headquarters of a Japanese division. The commander of the Japanese division, his chief of staff, and more than twenty Japanese officers, large and small, were there.

Everyone, including commanders at all levels of this division, were blown to pieces by the hail of grenades.

The troops without their officers were nothing but scattered sand. When another Japanese division commander organized his troops to carry out a counterattack, they were blocked by these rebels. The division commander became furious and killed several random soldiers one after another.

The soldiers were unable to control the chaotic situation.

It was several hours later when the leader of the Japanese division gathered his troops and reorganized an effective attack force. The opponent was no longer around. Looking at his camp, it was like a land that had been hit by a tsunami. There were everywhere

The soldiers' broken limbs, bloody corpses, and injured soldiers were rolling on the ground and wailing, which made the division commander even more angry.

In just a short period of time, his own troops suffered nearly two thousand casualties, not to mention the corpses of the Chinese. He didn't even see the shadow of his opponent. The Japanese division was so angered by the huge casualties and humiliation that he almost went crazy.

The regiment commander, regardless of Nanjiro's orders, waited for the reinforcements to rendezvous before launching the attack. He took the lead in commanding the troops and launched a full-line attack.

Finally, the leader of the Japanese Division did not go completely crazy. Before the attack, he ordered artillery fire to violently bombard the Blood Hand Regiment's position, blowing all these hateful Chinese people into pieces. The leader of the Japanese Division felt like there was a fire burning in his heart.

His heart was roasting and his throat was sweet. If he didn't attack immediately and cover the slopes of Baishi Mountain with Chinese corpses, he absolutely believed that he would vomit blood and die.

This time the bombardment was longer and more violent than every time. The leader of the Japanese division stood on a high place and pointed his sword towards the opposite position. The sound of "kill the chicken and give it to him" was like an old wolf with his waist broken.

Howling wildly, tens of thousands of Japanese soldiers flooded toward the position like a tide.

The Japanese took tactical actions and cautiously advanced forward. Have they experienced the ferocity of the firepower of the Chinese troops? There was no gunfire in return. Could it be that the shelling just now killed all the Chinese on the position?

The Japanese soldiers became bolder and ran wildly towards the position, shouting, "Si Shimai, Si Shimai" with their big-toed shoes kicking up dust on the ground.

The leader of the Japanese division stood on the deserted battlefield, feeling like he was about to cry without tears. He realized that he was the most pitiful person in the world. The blood that was suffocating in his chest could not be suppressed anymore, like a fountain.

, rush out

Tang Qiuli's move killed one of the two Japanese lieutenant general division commanders and made the other vomit blood. It is also a great anecdote.

By the time the Japanese reinforcements arrived, it was already dark. Looking at the division commander who was lying on a stretcher with only half his life left, these Japanese commanders stared with big eyes and small eyes, silently. The Japanese Kwantung Army again

They suffered a disastrous defeat, tens of thousands of troops, and suffered huge casualties, but the Chinese escaped without even knowing which direction they fled to.

I had no choice but to truthfully report the battlefield situation to General Nanjiro, the supreme commander of the Kwantung Army, who was waiting for the news.

After receiving the telegram, Nanjiro stood still for a long time. No one knew what he was thinking. Nanjiro's heart was filled with a deep sense of powerlessness. The bait was gone, the net was broken, and the fish swam away.

He didn't even know which direction he was swimming in. He looked at the huge map of Manchuria on the wall, his head was filled with mud, and his eyes gradually became distracted.

Tang Qiuli was marching in the forest with his troops. The Changbai Mountains in early autumn were full of autumn colors. The warm autumn sun shone warmly on the soldiers. Ripe wild fruits, with bright red colors, hung in the air.

On the trees, the soldiers who were out of danger were laughing and picking fruits from time to time. In the marching queue, bursts of laughter could be heard.

Tang Qiuli also picked a lot of them with great interest, and his mouth was full of sweetness. To be fair, these wild fruits without chemical fertilizers and pesticides taste great. The fragrance and sweetness can satisfy all your tastes and immerse you.

Open your heart and intoxicate your soul.

Zhao Yuhe followed Tang Qiuli closely. He felt something magical about today's breakout operation. He felt like he was standing high on a mountain with respect to the commander's superb command art. He took the time to

Ask the commander a variety of questions, including your inner doubts and your own opinions.

Tang Qiuli liked his learning attitude very much, and told him all his strategies for the breakout operation without reservation. Zhao Yuhe nodded repeatedly, and many doubts in his heart and many confusions in his thinking were solved.

, the so-called "sudden enlightenment", an ordinary autumn, an exchange with Tang Qiuli in the Northeast forest, which benefited him a lot and even affected his life.

Tang Qiuli saw the captain of the artillery brigade of the fourth detachment, and he was not in a high mood. All the soldiers in the artillery brigade were obviously not in a good mood as the soldiers in the infantry brigade. They were used to carrying the gun body, barrel, and gun mount.

There is no weight, I feel awkward, as if I have lost a battle, and I cannot lift my spirits at all.

Tang Qiuli saw all the soldiers in the artillery brigade in a bad mood. He knew the reason was to blow up some heavy equipment in order to break through quickly.

This kind of emotion was unacceptable. He was on a high hill and shouted loudly to the listless soldiers: "Soldiers of the artillery brigade, today, in order to break through smoothly, you threw away your weapons. It doesn't matter, you can still be young."

They are in the hands of the Japanese. Besides, the base still has a lot of active guns of various calibers. I am afraid that you will be spoiled for choice when I get back to the base. I have decided now that the new artillery developed in the future will be used by the artillery brigade of the fourth detachment first.

, do you think it’s okay?”

These words were like sparks falling on dry firewood. The emotions of the artillery soldiers who were still a little downcast were suddenly ignited. It was only a matter of time to replenish the equipment. The most refreshing thing was the new equipment. We must first

It's a great thing for us to use. It's also the first one in the entire army.

Who doesn’t know that those lunatics in the Equipment Research Institute often come up with new gadgets that are easy to use? Take high-explosive artillery shells as an example. That guy explodes into a large area without increasing the weight or size.

The mortars were ready to catch up with the Japs' mountain artillery. The soldiers' mood immediately rose and they began to talk happily about the artillery battle with the Japs last night.

The battalion commander and several squadron commanders were even more treacherous. They were afraid that Tang Qiuli would regret it or forget about it in the future. Don't let other artillery units take away the good things. They hurriedly found paper and pen and insisted on the commander's writing as evidence.

, saying that this makes me feel at ease.

In the evening, the troops camped in a mountain valley and set up a radio to communicate with the troops. The first thing they received was a telegram from the base, "I learned that the commander successfully broke through and all the remaining troops in the base are comforted. I hope the commander will comfort you."

Arrive at the base safely as soon as possible.

Yuan Jinghao was on his way back to the base smoothly, and no heavy Japanese troops were found along the way. The troops going south have now reached the Bashang grassland north of Zhangjiakou, and they encountered some trouble. A local cavalry security force of the local Kuomintang, about a regiment strong

The troops moved to a place called Langwogou to block the way for the troops to continue to advance. The reason was that they did not receive a personal order from Song Zheyuan, the commander of the Pingjin garrison.

These are all trivial matters. Liu Tiehan can handle them. If not, he will disarm them all. Local security forces such as the Kuomintang are bandits in official uniforms. If they are eliminated, they will also eliminate a major disaster for the local area.

What worried Tang Qiuli the most was that the wounded and escort troops who had returned to the base early, as well as himself and four other detachments, suddenly lost contact and are now missing.

To be continued

: At the end of the month, see the end of the month again, Xiao Jin cried and begged for votes. Dear book friends, please smash down the various tickets in your hands.

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