Base System of Bashu Heroes

At the same time, the smoke of gunfire was still lingering on Jiang Hui'an's Yanziji battlefield in Wulongshan. Corpses, swords, guns, and blood were everywhere after the bloody battle.

Yoshio Sekimoto, captain of the 38th Regiment of the Japanese Army, picked up a bloody firecracker on the ground and looked at it silently.

He knew this kind of weapon, which was usually used by mountain people for hunting. He could not believe that what his troops encountered was actually a team fighting with primitive weapons. With such a team, he lost nearly a thousand officers and soldiers.

life.

He waved his hand back. A colonel stood up.

Sekimoto said to Osaka: "Nearly a thousand officers and soldiers of the Imperial Japanese Army have used their lives to open the passage to the enemy outpost at Wulong Mountain for you. The next step is up to you."

The colonel said: "Please rest assured, general, I will definitely live up to the blood of my loyal and brave sacrificed comrades!"

Sekimoto nodded: "Please also remember that our three-pronged troops are attacking the China Army's defense line with all their strength, intending to break through and reinforce the besieged troops inside Nanjing. The officers and soldiers of several regiments are in front of you, using flesh, blood, will and

Life attacks Nanjing. They are waiting for your reinforcements to replenish supplies. You have less than one day. Before nightfall today, you must destroy the Wulong Mountain and Shogun Mountain positions. Otherwise, the blood of loyal and brave soldiers everywhere will flow in vain! Your Excellency Colonel

, do you understand?"

"clear!"

The colonel also made a request. He said: "The general has seen with his own eyes that most of the Sichuan troops in Yanziji are untrained farmers and do not even have regular weapons. It can be seen that the Wulong Mountain in front is no longer

There may be any more elite troops."

After finishing speaking, the colonel said with confidence: "To deal with the common people, I don't need a whole brigade of brave warriors! Two squadrons or even one squadron are enough! Please leave the main force of my brigade to engage in cruel attacks.

, share the pressure with other troops!”

He raised the musket and looked at the Sichuan and Hanyang products at his feet. Sekimoto shook his head very firmly. "The Sichuan army can fight to the death with such a weapon. The resistance in the front must not be underestimated!"

The colonel nodded blankly, not sure whether he understood or not.

At this time, at the Niushou Mountain position, the Japanese army's first attack was pinned down the hillside, unable to advance or retreat. While Miyamoto ordered artillery fire to suppress the attack, he urgently urged the rear troops to speed up their march and come for reinforcements.

In Chunhua Town, a suburb of Nanjing, corpses and blood were everywhere on the streets, alleys, and in front of residents' doors.

The Japanese captured a group of hundreds of refugees at the very end of the group. Most of them were gray-haired old people, young children, middle-aged people with disabilities, and pregnant women with limited mobility.

Everyone has angry eyes.

In the encirclement, Captain Ryo Ito of the 33rd Regiment looked at his exhausted subordinates, lying on the roadside and in the corner like mud.

These soldiers were soaked to the skin, hungry and cold, and they had no strength to stand up and salute.

Ito stepped over these soldiers and walked towards a farmhouse on the roadside. He heard the shrill cries of a woman in the farmhouse. The door of the farmhouse was wide open, and there were several smiling officers standing at the door. When he saw Ito walking over,

They quickly stood up straight and saluted.

Ito didn't look at them, walked past them and walked into the farmhouse. He stopped. He saw the second lieutenant of his forward force holding a Chinese girl under him.

The second lieutenant didn't realize that Ito had walked up to him. He continued to laugh lewdly and vent his animal nature until he felt a hand pressing on his shoulder. He turned around in surprise and saw Ito's cold face.

The lewd smile froze on his face.

Ito made a gesture, and an officer who had been crowding at the door and laughing just now ran over. Ito said coldly: "Shot on the spot." The second lieutenant suddenly turned into mud and was dragged out by two soldiers.

Then there was a crisp gunshot...

Ito looked at the stunned officers in front of him and said word by word: "The samurai of the empire should be thinking about how to be loyal to the emperor on the battlefield, not about women! We are currently in a difficult situation, and we should devote ourselves to fighting."

He then ordered: "Tell people to cook immediately, and launch the attack again after dark!"

An officer stepped forward and kicked the girl: "Hurry up and cook for the imperial army, otherwise, you will die!"

At this time, a major general from the Japanese 9th Regiment came in with a group of subordinates. Ito stood up and reported to him: "Report General, Ito Regiment is cooking and will launch another attack on the enemy's position after dark."

The major general nodded: "Ito-kun, I hope you understand that Kirin Gate is the gateway to Nanjing, and Nanjing is the capital of China. Therefore, capturing Nanjing is equivalent to opening the door of hope for the Japanese Imperial Army to destroy China."

Ito straightened his back: "I understand, general, my subordinates will do their best..."

The major general waved his hand: "Just trying our best is not enough. Although we have been surrounded, we are still victorious rather than defeated."

Ito stood at attention again with a snap: "Yes! General, if the attack on Nanjing fails, I will die to apologize and be loyal to His Majesty the Emperor."

Suddenly, a shrill scream came from the kitchen. The sergeant who was guarding the door of the kitchen with a gun saw it and rushed in. The girl had poured several bags of rice into the well in the back room.

The cook who was on the cooking team had a kitchen knife on his neck, and his head and neck were almost separated. His eyes widened in horror, and his body slowly fell to the ground.

The sergeant roared wildly: "Ba Ge!" He picked up the bayonet in his hand and stabbed the girl to death in front of the stove without hesitation.

Hearing the sound, Ito rushed in and ordered his subordinates: "Quickly, get the grain out! This is all we have left."

The subordinates rushed down to the well to fish for the rice.

The well had not been used for a long time, and the rice fished out were mixed with dead rats and human limbs, and everyone looked at each other in shock.

Ito suddenly grabbed a handful of rice and stuffed it into his mouth, shouting: "Eat, give it all to me!"

All the Japanese soldiers devoured the food so much that they retched again and again.

Seeing all this, the major general who came to supervise the battle said nothing.

At the Niushou Mountain position, nearly a thousand soldiers from two battalions lay motionless in the ditches on both sides of the road. They were covered with withered grass brought in advance, so as to keep out the cold and achieve concealment.

Liu Tianchu looked back and saw that the grass on the roadside was trembling slightly. He knew that this was the soldiers in single clothes shivering in the cold wind. The troops had been in the lurking position for six hours, and Liu Tianchu was also freezing.

The row of teeth kept banging against each other. In his own words, the sound sounded like a machine gun.

A group of Miyamoto's troops had already gathered together. Feng Huaizhu next to him was a little anxious and urged again. "Sir, can we attack now?"

"There's no rush." ​​Liu Tianchu looked down the hillside and explained shakily. "The battlefield... needs to be flexible. The important thing is... to seize the opportunity. When the Japanese army is on the way to charge, we open fire... to kill them.

They must have been caught off guard, and the beginning and the end...can't take care of each other."

Liu Tianchu's upper teeth banged and his lower teeth were frozen, and he could not speak completely. Feng Huaizhu nodded. At Xiaguan Pier, he felt that this young commander was extraordinary. He could remain calm under the gunpoint of tens of thousands of people. After these few days,

Through constant contact, he gradually understood that the young teacher always had some strange ideas and acted in the opposite direction.

Nanjing is close to the sea, and the air is humid. However, the weather has been bad these days. The light rain is mixed with snowflakes, and the biting cold wind seems to freeze people's brains and even their thoughts. There are a few lonely poplar trees on the roadside.

Under the attack of wind and snow, the tree branches could sometimes be heard cracking, as if its limbs were shattered under the bark. Occasionally, a thick branch was blown off by the cold wind and hit the backs of the lurking warriors.

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If this continues, everyone will freeze to death in less than an hour. To divert his attention and hold on, Liu Tianchu said in an incoherent voice to Kang Heizi, who was turning blue from the cold: "Kang... Hei... Zi...

Look at you... you look... like a fucking... green-faced beast..."

Kang Heizi was bitten on the shoulder by a bullet during the chase with the Japanese army and was injured, but he insisted on participating in the battle. He could not let others see that the newly appointed regiment leader was a bear egg, who could not even withstand the cold, and still acted like a fool.

What kind of leader? He spoke back with gritted teeth: "You...you still...said that I...you, you, you look like...no better than me...I'm no better...nowhere, like

...Like a damn... eggplant covered with... frost..."

ps: These pictures may be boring and lack passion, but what we write is a military novel and cannot be written as fantasy. Although there is a base system, it cannot give people the feeling of a giant beating a child. The author’s idea is:

Based on the base system, it focuses on embodying the responsibility and tenacity of soldiers and the idea of ​​expelling Japanese pirates to serve the country.

The reason for joining the base system is because our strength cannot be compared with Japan. We can make up for the lack of equipment, reduce the gap with the Japanese army, and become an omnipotent warrior. Although it is very passionate, it is not the original intention of the author. The reason why these chapters are a bit ink,

The key point is to show that the victory of the Sichuan Army relied on the idea of ​​​​national resistance, the support of the people, and the flexibility of the commander, rather than the all-powerful base system.

But the following will definitely be exciting, and I will reveal it in advance. Jiang Hui'an bombed mountains to block roads, Dongfang Zhenhua burned ships, Ma Liangjun bombarded Guoqi detachment, Liu Tianchu fought in the empty city, and Liu Ling crossed the river on a mat. Then the Thousand Miles Eastern Expedition established a base...

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