Age of Conquest Reborn

The hot sun caused the Kwantung Army soldiers to bleed too much and lacked water. Their eyesight turned black. The same happened to Colonel Suzuki. His hastily bandaged wounds began to ooze red blood again due to the strenuous exercise.

, but it did not affect his excitement. He lay on his side behind a stone, holding the grenade in both hands, soaked with cold sweat. He looked at the tanks of the independent division one kilometer away and the large group of infantry behind the tanks, with fear in his eyes.

Shining like a hungry wolf.

In Colonel Suzuki's heart, being able to be broken into pieces in this way, and to be able to carry tens of thousands of independent division soldiers on his back when he died, was the best destination for a soldier of the Imperial Japanese Empire. He was brave and heroic. He believed that more than 20,000 soldiers of the independent division could be killed.

The injured imperial soldiers will all have the same thoughts as me!

Seeing that the goal was about to be achieved, the earth trembled, and the huge figure of the independent division tank appeared on the horizon of the Gobi Desert. However, it stopped one kilometer away. Colonel Suzuki was anxious and worried, "Eight

Ga! Why don’t you cunning Chinese people move forward? Could it be that the wounded soldiers of the Imperial Army make them so frightened and cower? Plus, this is the glory of the Imperial Soldiers!"

However, the tanks and infantry of the independent division that were not moving made Suzuki feel anxious, "You are a coward, you are not a samurai! The tanks are coming quickly! Come towards the imperial samurai!" he said fiercely.

Cursing, anxious, looking forward to it!

Colonel Suzuki was just careless. The hundreds of thousands of well-equipped Kwantung Army troops were all beaten to pieces. How big a wave could more than 20,000 wounded soldiers cause, whether it was Liu Hongzhang or Chu Ziye.

They are all veterans who have been through battle for a long time.

General, he has fought with the Japanese army for many years. He has seen through the essence of the Japanese soldiers. It was this guy who self-defeated himself and left more than 20,000 wounded soldiers lying dead on the Gobi Desert. This actually aroused the vigilance of Liu Hongzhang and Chu Ziye.

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If the Kwantung Army wounded its soldiers, put up some fierce resistance, blocked it for a while, and put on its usual desperate posture, maybe Suzuki's conspiracy would succeed. The two most capable brigades of the directly affiliated corps have figured it out, and this is the Ming Dynasty.

There is a number of days in the underworld!

Finally, the troops of the Independent Division moved, but Colonel Suzuki almost fainted from anger. His heart was so cold that it went cold to the core. He saw it. A large group of soldiers rushed out from behind the tanks of the Independent Division, and then,

will be hundreds

A mortar was set up more than 1,500 meters away from the wounded soldiers everywhere. The mortar barrel slowly rose. Suzuki saw with his own eyes that the artillerymen of the Independent Division opened the shell box and took out one shell after another.

Dark mortar shells.

"Baga! Cunning Chinese people, they are going to shell you!" Colonel Suzuki wailed in his heart, with a look of despair. He pulled out a southern-style pistol and could not sit still and wait for death. "Shoot!" he yelled crazily, hurting

The legs did not affect his movements.

"Pop!" A gunshot rang out, but the sound was completely drowned in the roar of the independent division's tank engines. The range of the Southern-style pistol was only fifty meters away, and it did not threaten anything beyond 1,500 meters.

The independent division mortars outside did not attract the attention of the wounded Kwantung Army soldiers who were still lying on the ground pretending to be dead, thinking only of the independent division soldiers taking the bait.

"Dong, dong, dong!" Hundreds of mortars ejected from their chambers, drawing a beautiful curve in the sun, and then plunged into the pile of wounded soldiers of the Kwantung Army on the Gobi Desert. The ballistic trajectories were not dense or concentrated.

When planning to bombard a certain area, Liu Hongzhang's only requirement for the mortars was to expand the range of the bombardment as much as possible. A loud explosion reverberated, and clouds of black smoke bloomed on the Gobi Desert.

The bodies of the wounded Kwantung Army soldiers turned into rain of blood in the black smoke, and the splashed stones also became accomplices in killing people. Now, the wounded Kwantung Army soldiers who were lying down and pretending to be dead could no longer lie down.

, rolling and crawling to find a place to hide from the shells, but there is no place to hide except the gravel. Let's fire back, but the sad thing is that even the 38-gun bullets with the longest range,

It can't hit a distance of 1,500 meters.

Liu Hongzhang stood on the open roof of the armored command vehicle. After putting down his telescope, he said to Chief of Staff Liu Chenglin: "Chenglin, do you see any signs?"

Liu Chenglin put down the telescope and said uncertainly: "There is nothing unusual. The Kwantung Army soldiers started to fight back! However, they must have been forced. Look, there are not even trenches!"

"Hahaha!" Liu Hongzhang sneered again and again, "Cheng Lin, you are still too kind. I dare to conclude that this is a trap of the little devil. If you look carefully, the little devil who was hit by the shell exploded twice.

, must be tied up

There are no less than seven or eight grenades, which are waiting for our soldiers to go up and die together. The artillery and tanks are ordered to open fire and clear the battlefield in all directions. These little devils who want to support us, take them all and send them to us.

Meet the Lord of Hell!"

"Brigadier, Brigadier Chu is calling!" the operator shouted.

The ground roared, and artillery shells passed over his head like raindrops, landing on the Gobi Desert where the wounded soldiers of the Kwantung Army were lying. The rumbling explosions drowned out all sounds. Liu Hongzhang did not hear it. The operator tugged on his trousers.

Only then did Liu Hongzhang react and quickly retracted his body.

The radio operator lay next to Liu Hongzhang's ear and shouted loudly, "Brigadier Commander, Brigadier Chu is looking for you!"

Liu Hongzhang put on his earphones and said, "Commander Liu, I, Lao Chu, have to thank you. You guessed it right. The little devil is pretending to be dead. He is wrapped with grenades and explosives and is ready to wait for us when we go up."

Let's die together, okay? If you are insidious enough, then use cannonballs to say hello, I hear you are having a lively fight!" Chu Ziye shouted, looking at his voice.

Liu Hongzhang smiled proudly and said: "Chu has such a loud voice, stop flattering him and hurry up and clear the place before the battle ahead!"

Zhao Yuhe, who was following the advance of the second echelon troops, was sitting in an armored command vehicle. Hearing the roar of artillery coming from the front, he looked outside the vehicle in confusion and said to Acting Chief of Staff Wu Zhengmin: "Chief of Staff Wu, what's going on ahead?"

A fight has started? Haven't we not arrived at the scheduled battlefield yet? But we sent a telegram to ask Liu Hongzhang, commander of the 1st brigade, and Chu Ziye, commander of the 4th brigade, what is going on?"

A few minutes later, both Liu Hongzhang and Chu Ziye responded with telegrams, "Report to the headquarters that our unit was suddenly blocked by a large number of Kwantung Army troops on the way to the predetermined battlefield. The number of troops was about tens of thousands. We

The Ministry is currently shelling the Kwantung Army blocking positions, and the passage for advancement will be opened immediately without affecting the normal advance of the follow-up troops!"

"The blocking of the Kwantung Army troops?" Zhao Yuhe thought for a moment doubtfully, and instinctively felt that the article in this article might not be that simple. Judging from the map, the area where the battle took place was a Gobi Desert without any cover.

With a clear view, there was no terrain that could be used to block the enemy. The commander of the Kwantung Army was confused. Where should he set up the blocking position? But he couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

After calling back the Corps Headquarters, Liu Hongzhang took the initiative to contact Chu Ziye, "I said Chu has a loud voice. Has Chief of Staff Zhao called you to ask about it?"

Chu Ziye replied cheerfully: "I received a telegram. I responded according to your routine. You also responded in the same way, right? However, there is no feeling in beating these half-dead little Japanese wounded soldiers!"

Liu Hongzhang had a defeated expression on his face and said angrily: "Can you tell Chief of Staff Zhao differently? Stop being such a slut. Aren't there tens of thousands of little Japs jumping around in front of us? Let's hurry up, or else?"

, those guys from the Outer Mongolia Field Corps are all in your own mouth!"

More than an hour later, Zhao Yuhe commanded the second echelon troops and arrived at the battlefield where the battle had just occurred. Even sitting in the armored command vehicle, he could smell the pools of blood under the scorching sun. The Kwantung Army

The soldiers' stumps and broken arms, the broken body pieces, exuding the pungent smell of blood, the craters everywhere, and the lingering smoke still lingering. They are all veterans on the battlefield. It can be inferred from the traces of the battlefield that they fell to the shells.

There are at least 20,000 Kwantung Army soldiers under the command.

There were craters everywhere, with upturned gravel and soil everywhere, as well as pieces of corpses of Kwantung Army soldiers buried under the soil. Zhao Yuhe looked at the very tragic battlefield and could not help but have a question in his mind, "The first brigade and the third brigade

The combined strength of the four brigades is only 40,000 people.

The blockade of more than 20,000 Kwantung Army soldiers took less than an hour and a half from the frontal assault to the end of the battle. Moreover, they were completely wiped out without even a single prisoner. Even the artillery and tanks had an absolute advantage.

, this battle was too amazing, wasn’t it?”

Thinking of the abnormal behavior of the Kwantung Army troops setting up blocking positions here, Zhao Yuhe became more doubtful, but he temporarily put aside these doubts and said to acting chief of staff Wu Zhengmin: "Chief of Staff Wu, convey my order

, the frontal offensive troops accelerated their advance, and the attacking troops on the left and right wings immediately made contact with the Outer Mongolia Field Corps troops on the front lines of Haleg and Menghehan to close the encirclement!"

We can already see the rugged mountains appearing on the horizon of the steaming earth in the distance, from Harrag to Menghehan. After climbing over the low mountains, after walking for more than ten kilometers, there is a small river. Lieutenant General Jiyong stopped.

He stopped, wiped the sweat from his head, and listened carefully. He heard the sound of artillery coming from far behind. He knew that the more than 20,000 wounded imperial soldiers who had stayed behind to block the attack had already called in with the pursuing independent division troops.

It’s on fire!

"I hope those brave Imperial soldiers can use their broken flesh and blood to block the pursuit of the independent division for as long as possible!" Lieutenant General Yoshinaga thought to himself, and then said to Chief of Staff Colonel Watanabe: "Watanabe

Sir, order all soldiers to immediately salute the more than 20,000 imperial warriors who are fighting! Express our highest respect! In addition, tell the soldiers that as long as they climb over the mountains in front, there will be a source of cool and delicious water!"

The cool and delicious water source is far more affordable and more attractive than saluting the more than 20,000 wounded comrades who are destined to be cannon fodder. After the salute, the remaining 60,000 soldiers of the Kwantung Army Border Guard marched

The speed has obviously sped up.

(To be continued)