Base System of Bashu Heroes

At the kiln entrance position, Nakamura Koichi is currently leading his special team as a search team on the rugged mountain road. His face is livid, and he is observing the surrounding terrain as he walks. No one in the team dares to talk to him.

The team members all know him well. When this officer is in a bad mood, he likes to take it out on others.

The mountains in northern Anhui are very barren, with almost no vegetation, only dots of drought-tolerant shrubs. The iron-green rocks are exposed, and the weathered gravel on the mountain road rustles under your feet. If you are not careful, it may roll away.

Entering the mountain stream, this kind of mountain is very boring. There are no green grass and wild flowers, no waterfalls and springs, no birds singing and beasts roaring, and there is no poetry at all. The mountains are surprisingly quiet and lifeless. Looking up, you can see the dangerous scenery on both sides.

The rocky cliffs seemed ready to collapse at any moment.

Under this situation, Nakamura's mood became worse and worse. This long-distance attack seemed to be not going well at all. The originally well-thought-out combat plan was frustrated at every turn in the actual combat. The battle at Liujiayao challenged his authority in the special operations team, and the team members

Although they didn't say anything, their expressions showed dissatisfaction. That's how fighting is. Regardless of whether your tactical command is appropriate or not, as long as you win, you are a hero. On the contrary, you are a piece of shit and become the target of public criticism.

It’s quite cowardly to think about it. One battalion headquarters and one guard platoon of the Sichuan Army only numbered more than fifty people, and their equipment was comparable to that of their own special forces. During the firefight, Nakamura Koichi clearly felt that the Sichuan Army’s firepower was powerful and it was well-trained.

, the tactical command is also very appropriate. Logically speaking, the Sichuan Army's ordinary combat troops should not be able to defeat the well-trained special forces of the Imperial Army's special forces. They were originally guaranteed to win, but after one battle, they lost more than 20 members.

, especially the dozen or so team members at the front of the village who all died in the battle. Thinking of this, Nakamura Koichi shivered with heartache, even more violently than during the Battle of Huaihe River, because he knew that the Sichuan Army had established a force with the same character as himself.

The Snow Fox Rangers, the individual qualities of the ordinary soldiers of the Sichuan Army were so strong, what would happen to the Snow Fox members? He could not imagine. These special forces, which were selected from a hundred, were Nakamura's capital to gain a foothold in the army, so he decided to use them carefully in the future.

Although the Sichuan army also lost more than 40 people in this battle, they failed to fully capture the Liujiayao position. The Sichuan army had already withdrawn to the entrance of the kiln, so this operation was meaningless.

Catch the thief first. Catch the king first. Nakamura gritted his teeth viciously. Although Liu Jiayao's performance was not good, he set his goal further away. At this thought, he stopped and ordered with a yin face: "All team members who know Chinese

Enter the area occupied by the Sichuan Army and lurk to find out the location of the Sichuan Army's division headquarters. If you can find out the location of Liu Tianchu's military headquarters, you will be rewarded heavily."

Hearing that there was a big reward, the team members who were proficient in Chinese were already eager to give it a try. Team leader Nakamura Takami took a step forward and said: "Your Excellency, Colonel, do you have a time limit? When will you return to the team?"

"If there is no important information, there is no need to return to the team. Those who have important information will meet at the Liujiayao position." Nakamura replied with a cold face.

Several team members who were proficient in Chinese looked at each other. There was something in Nakamura's words. There was no doubt that this was a death order. Without valuable information, they could only fend for themselves. However, the idea of ​​absolute obedience has been deeply ingrained in the hearts of every team member, even though the order is not close.

It was a favor, but no one had any objections. Several people who were proficient in Chinese set their own directions and dispersed.

On the road leading to Liujiayao, the armored battalion tanks and cars full of infantrymen coming for reinforcements were driving at high speed. The commander of the No. 1 car was Wang Zhenan, who had been promoted from company commander to battalion commander. Wang Zhenan was in Jiaozhou and Jimo.

Ma Liangjun, who performed outstandingly in the battle and knew how to utilize people well, immediately promoted him to lieutenant colonel, battalion commander and armored brigade staff officer.

During the daytime road march, Wang Zhenan was well aware of the dangers and communicated with the Xuzhou radar station and the search team ahead every 10 minutes to prevent Japanese aviation bombing and road infantry from setting up ambushes.

The troops successfully traveled to the foot of Doer Mountain, which is more than ten kilometers away from Liujiayao. The forward search team reported that a Japanese artillery position was found at the Duoer Mountain pass ahead. On the position, there were about two squadrons of Japanese police guards.

After receiving the report, Wang Zhenan was a little confused. Why did the Japanese army set up the artillery position behind Liujiayao? But there were only two squadrons guarding it. If he had known about the Sichuan army's reinforcements in advance, there would never have been only two squadrons. Wang Zhenan hesitated.

With the rigor of the Japanese army, they would never be so careless and unreasonable. They knew that the Sichuan army would definitely come for reinforcements, but they set up artillery positions on the road leading to Liujiayao.

Rescuing people is like putting out fires. No matter what the Japanese army's plot is, the armored battalion must pass through the Duoer Mountain Pass. Wang Zhenan leaned out of the car to observe the terrain. The terrain of Duoer Mountain was not complicated, and the bare mountain was clearly visible. Even the little Japanese

It doesn't matter if there is a conspiracy. The armored battalion has more than fifty tanks and a dozen self-propelled howitzers, as well as an infantry regiment accompanying it. It should not be a problem to capture the Doershan artillery position. After making up its mind, the armored battalion's third company was ordered to open the way forward.

, the infantry then coordinated and captured the Dorshan position in one go.

After the third company launched the attack, Wang Zhenan immediately reported the current situation to his division commander Ma Liangjun. Ma Liangjun was also deeply puzzled and asked questioningly: "Have you figured it out? It is indeed two squadrons of the Japanese Army?"

"That's right! The search team has confirmed that there are indeed two squadrons." Wang Zhen'an replied.

Ma Liangjun also hesitated a little, but the armored battalion had already launched an attack, and Liu Jiayao's rescue was urgent. He thought deeply and gave the order: "We must pass through Duo'er Mountain and join Gaomin Mountain in one go. If something unexpected happens, we can use the advantage of the armored vehicles to join the Gaomin Mountain Department."

Breaking out together, Feng Huaizhu's 137th Division and Langyi's 136th Division have completed front-line deployment in Mengcheng and are on their way to reinforce."

Knowing that the 137th Division and the 136th Division were also moving closer to Liujiayao, Wang Zhenan felt confident. Even if the Japanese army had a conspiracy, there was nothing the Japanese army could do as long as they joined forces with Lang Yi and Feng Huaizhu.

When Wang Zhen'an felt a little comforted, the troops at the front had already exchanged fire. As soon as the exchange of fire occurred, Wang Zhen'an felt something was wrong. Looking out from the observation hole, the Japanese artillery shells were not as deafening as before, but were rising in clusters.

Flames, the front position is already a sea of ​​fire.

The attacking tanks were burning, the weapons were burning, the infantry were burning, and even the dirt and craters were burning. Wang Zhenan was stunned. Before he could recover, a series of black holes suddenly appeared on the slopes of Dole Mountain in the distance.

From the muzzle of the gun, overwhelming shells fell from the sky, and his surroundings immediately became a sea of ​​fire.

"Retreat! The entire battalion retreats!" Wang Zhen'an yelled into the car intercom.

It was already too late. Japanese artillery shells fell one after another, flames shot up into the sky on the road, and fire was burning everywhere. The temperature inside the tank also increased sharply, and the air began to scorch. The hot air generated by the explosion flames made the people in the vehicle feel clearly.

Difficulty breathing.

Wang Zhenan knew that such a high temperature would soon ignite the vehicle-mounted artillery shells. He looked out through the observation hole and saw that the armored vehicles and accompanying cars of the tank battalion had fallen into chaos. The road was a mess, with tanks and cars

The sounds of tanks and tanks, and cars hitting each other were endless, while the Japanese artillery shells continued to fall.

The infantrymen on the car jumped out of the car and tried to rush out, but there was a sea of ​​​​fire within a few hundred meters. Where they could rush out, balls of flames fell down, wailing loudly and painfully, rolling and crying, and soon became motionless. Wang Zhenan was stunned.

He looked at the small flames that lit up one after another in the sea of ​​fire...

"Get out of the tank and get out of the car!" Wang Zhenan yelled again at the on-board intercom. After yelling, he tried to open the top door, but just as his hand touched the handle, there was a "Hi!" and a heartbreaking pain came from his right hand. Wang Zhenan retracted his hand.

, and found that it had been scorched.

The air inside the car was getting hotter and hotter. Wang Zhenan tried to direct the vehicle to clear the road, but no sound came out of his throat. The sound of huge explosions of tank-borne artillery shells and the clang of ignited bullets hitting the tanks came from outside the car. Wang Zhenan couldn't help but

Lowering his head, he realized that the tank battalion and the accompanying infantry regiment were finished, and there was little hope of survival. The Japanese army had used new weapons. He sighed helplessly. The first total annihilation of the Sichuan army happened to him - and he was killed.

An armored battalion that the whole army is proud of.

The air was getting hotter and hotter, and his chest felt like it was exploding. Wang Zhenan knew that going out would mean death. As a tank soldier, dying on a tank would be considered a worthy death. He used his last strength to prop up his body and looked out. On the highway, the car was already burning.

It was turned into wreckage, the ground was covered with charred corpses, and tanks were also exploding violently. On the hillside, the dancing Japanese troops were cheering, and Wang Zhenan seemed to hear the cheers in a different language in his ears.

The vision gradually began to blur, and a beast-like wail came from the loader's position. The temperature inside the vehicle reached its limit, and the last tank also exploded. Wang Zhenan's body and the tank rose together in the explosion.

On the hillside, the Japanese artillery began to shift positions casually at the speed of a walk. The infantry still held the skirmisher line, but it was as casual as walking. They left and disappeared into the scorching horizon - because the scorched earth of the road had already

There are no Sichuan soldiers standing.